At 8:00am, everybody is getting ready to celebrate colourful occasion of holi palak is talking to photographer, akshay is following around as her assistant kavya managing servants while kareena ji conversing on phone call.
Vijay ji, persuades shehnaaz their younger daughter in law to show talent by doing artwork, remembering, she had wish to do yesterday "lekin aunty .." a gentle assuring look made her gather strength to go against kareena ji "meri biwi haina, fikar mat karo, I will handle her .." smiling, joyfully carries, tray of organic colours, comfortably settled down and thought of unique designs to ink at entrance, she is wearing a white kameez shalwar paired with shocking pink dupatta, jhumke matching bangle, traditional footwear to complete her look although her mother in law didn't approve it.
According to kareena ji, she wasn't looking up to their standard "kya boring, purana outfit pehna hai, didn't you have anything better to wear ?" taunted passing disgusting glares "holi hai, kisi ki shaadi ya party nahi jiske liye new outfit pehna jaaye waise bhi celebrate karne ke baad kachre mein jaana hai fazool mein pati ke paise kyun waste karne socha purana wala utilise karun waise aunty itna bura nahi lag raha jitna ganda muh aap bana rahe hain"
"You .. himmat kaise huwe jawaab daine ke ?" she harshly, asked.
"What do you think of yourself ?" shehnaaz quietly, stood calmly waiting to hear what more she has in her to insult "kehne ka matlab kya tha ke .. main apne pati ke paise waste kar rahe hoon ?" getting offend, yelled.
"Maine kab kaha .. aapke marzi hai aunty .. joh chahe pehne" tries to clarify, kareena ji couldn't take anymore judgmental comments, how dare she "I'm warning you tumhare wajah se kisi ne mujhe kuch bhi kaha na, yaad rakhna mujhse bura koi nahin hoga" fuming, leaves to get ready.
That's how, she was badly rebuked "koi na adat se majboor hain" convinces herself until heard husky voice capable of sending shivers down spine "fuck beautiful, meri jaan" blowing hot breath, drives her insane.
He rightfully touch's hand directing shehnaaz towards colors "I think black colour add karna chahiye, yahan par .." further highlights using white color their hands are intact, sidharth is literally hugging shehnaaz from behind a beautiful smile is playing on their lips "sidharth chodiye hogaya" mumbles softly, trying to let go off their hands "kahan, maine ab tak tujhe apne rang mein nahi ranga, sweetheart" causing, heat to rise up feeling nervous, shy, raises elbow hitting stomach and making him yelp, she ran inside giggling.
Mischievously, sticking her tongue out .. rush's inside shouting at him "plz sidharth chodein mera peecha .. maine nahin lagwana itne asaani se rang" seriously, "In your dreams" running after to chase shehnaaz "kya yaar aap zabardasti karoge ?" showing puppy eyes, innocently, questioned.
"Of course sweetheart" pulling her dupatta, she lands on his chest.
"Hayeeee rabba, kitne paapi ho aap sache .." making him smirk.
"Paapi ?" howls into laughter then sticks head against her laughing more, unable to understand "kya hai .. hass kyun rahe hain ?" smartly, took two footsteps backward, collecting colour smears handsome face "happy holi sidharthh, aap se pehle maine aapko apne favourite rang mein rang diya" making him gasp "fuck sanaaa, tu ruk ab .." she quickly, sprints outside.
He keeps chasing shehnaaz suddenly his hands caught hold of her hands, getting stumble, both lands into swimming pool, couldn't breath, she felt herself drowning, thankfully sidharth pulled her up by encircling waist.
It made her cough "theek haina, biwi ?" she nods, giving reassuring smile "hmm" their bodies were inches apart, couldn't breath "sidharth" slowly, whispers "g mera bacha" caressing her jaw, sensually, biting earlobe "I'm feeling .. scared" lowering down gaze, tightly, held his shirt "tujhe yakeen nahin apne pati par .. kya main tujhe kabhi doobne dunga ?" stroking the alluring tip of his nose, she shuts eyes, feeling butterflies "yakeen hai" he places kisses on every inch of her pretty face .. nose .. cheeks .. head even corner of her lips .. jaw .. neck and collarbone.
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The CONTRACT MARRIAGE (COMPLETED)
RomanceHe was betrayed by his childhood love and brother like friend, carrying the broken pieces of his heart went on a journey to heal himself where joyful and bubbly soul (full of life) met him. They were mentally and physically exhausted. He was broken...
