In love with my husband ❤

PART-23

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Continuation from the last part...................

While Mahir was trying to give Bela everything which she deserves Bela doesn't want anything more. She already had a loving family and now somewhere she was sure that she is getting Mahir, her husband as well. All the things she use to crave for once is now having all those. She is satisfied.

NEXT MORNING

Bela opens her eyes and immediately snaps her eyes towards her left feeling a heavy weight on herself from the left. And what shocked her to the core was her very own Mahir ji who was sleeping while hugging her like a baby. Her breath got hitched seeing him this close to her, holding her this tightly. His one hand and one leg was upon Bela as if he was caging her in his arms. She smiled seeing her husband sleeping so cutely with hairs all messy and adorable pout. She couldn't stop herself from admiring him.

Bela:(thinks) Who will say that you're the same khadoos who keeps on roaring on everyone like an angry lion. Always keeps on frowning, can't you be just like this always..... Kitne cute lag rahe hain aap but uthate hi wapas apni khadoos wali form mein aa jayenge. (Mahir stirred a little Making Bela tensed) Hey bholenath, Mahir ji toh abhi uthne wale hain, aise dekhenge toh kya sochenge.

She tries to withdraw his hand from herself but couldn't as Mahir pulled her towards herself making her startled. Bela started chanting in her mind that he doesn't wake up but to her bad luck he slowly opened his eyes and saw Bela extremely close to him, looking at his face in horror. It took him a minute to register what's happening exactly. He looked at Bela to find her looking sideways and it was clearly visible on her face that she was feeling embarrassed. Her face was turned red. He too feels a little bit embarrassed realising the fact that Bela was on the same place she slept last night and he was the one who moved towards her side.

He slowly takes his hands and leg back and Bela immediately ran to the washroom without even sparing a single glance on him. Mahir closed his eyes while cursing himself.

Mahir: Shit! Ye kya kiya maine...... What she must be thinking about me. I myself have assured her last night that her private space won't be disturbed in any way and now I'm sleeping hugging her. She must have felt uncomfortable that's why she ran like that.......Mai bhi naa gadha hoon!

His subconscious mind:(exclaims) Exactly bro!!!!! I totally agree with you. You're definitely one of the biggest fool. And yeah don't you dare say ki tu gadha hai bhai..... Because gadhe ke pass bhi dimaag hota hai aur mai gadhe ke ye naa- insaafi (injustice) bilkul nhi hone se sakta.

Mahir: Don't mess up with me right now, already mera dimaag kharab hai. So just shut up!

His subconscious mind: Correction bro, kharab hone ke liye dimaag bhi hona zaroori hai, you know.

Mahir: What do you want!!!!!????? Just get lost.

His subconscious mind: You, to listen what I'm saying carefully without interrupting me in between. Then I'll go.

Mahir: Bark! (He said in absolutely uninterested way)

His subconscious mind: Excuse me you Sehgal, respect me okay I'm not your stupid employee to bear your nuisance.