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4 months"Shehnaaz?" Sidharth whisper stroking Shehnaaz's hair gently who was sleeping with formal wedding clothes on
They just returned from his friend's Reception but as soon as he get out of washroom he saw her sleeping without changing
"Na karen" She groan pulling covers over when he cares her cheeks
"Utho janam change karen and I saw kitna khana khaya hai so wake up hurry eat dinner" He spoke, she didn't respond him but whimper
"Shehnaaz?" He called again sternly this time , she sensed his mood changing and tilted her head to glance at him with half opened eyes
"Mujhe neend arahi hai and I'm full" She spoke in sleepy voice, he shook his head and gently drag her out of bed
"Mujhe change nahi karna" She winced as he dragged her into closet
She sleepily set down on stool with closed eyes while he look through her clothes for something comfortable
"Get up baby" He said looking at her sleeping figure, she opens her eyes and looks at him
"Mujhe sona hai" she spoke more cried like baby
"So jana jaan just get into this and eat something" He spoke giving her clothes, she groan as he walks out
"Ruken isko kholo" she said facing him back showing him dress's zipper , he walks behind her and pull zipper down slowly
"Ab itna kar liya hai toh help me change" She said giving him small baby pout, he could help but smile
He slid her long dress down and got rid of it, she was left in her undies, He made her wear pajamas and He chuckled lowly when she lean against him to sleep. He kissed her forehead before pulling her nightsuit's shirt over her head , she made faces when her hair were all messed up
"Mujhe ab bhook lagi hai" she pouted at him , He smirked
"Kyun sona nahi ab apko? You were full" He spoke removing hair from her face which were disturbing her
"I-It's not me it's your kid who's hungry!" She said looking at him before rolling her eyes
"Shukar Allah ka you admit he's my kid" He said sarcastically before holding her hand
She griped into his hand stoping him, he looks turns his head to looks at her , she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him down and peck his lips. He smiled and gives few more peck on het lips wrapping his veiny arms around her waist
"Chale mere sath" He said taking her with him in living room she didn't protest this time and cling onto his arm
She set down on couch while he went inside kitchen to bring something for her to eat, few mins later he came back with whatever he got and set beside her. She looks at him adorably as he feed her rice with spoon before whispering bismillallah
"Agar mein maar jao toh will you remarry?" She asked randomly, he looks at her in disbelief another weird question of hers
"Haan 10 shaadiya karuga just waiting for you to die" He said sarcastically, she rolls her eyes
"I'm serious!" She said wincing at him
"First of all don't talk about fazool things or else you are never going eating golpapa's again and second i only have one wife and she will be my only wife forever" He said seriously giving her glares, she awwed and hugged him
"You are so cute I love you" she said unintentionally pinching his cheeks making his eyes wide
"Huh?" He asked moving closer her making her blush , her heart beat became faster knowing she confessed to him
"Y-I'm sleepy" she whisper nervously their faces inches apart trying to stand up but he made sure she stay still at her place
"Phirse kahen" He whisper his hot breath was fanning across her face making her gulp
"K-kya?" She asked barely in whisper getting nervous by his intense gaza on her
"Phirse kahen" He spoke in deep dominance voice stressing on every word , she tried to get out of his grip while looking at him but he held her tight
"I-I love you-"
He instantly kissed her and wrapped his arms around her waist , she moan when he bite her lower lip entering her mouth
Brings his hand up to the curve of her jaw, feeling her smooth skin slide underneath his fingertips , He is tasting her , Letting her taste him and he groans.
Softly, but just loud enough so that she can hear it. And he feels her shiver against him, melting against his figure and digging her fingertips into the fabric of his dress shirt. He leans into her , Roam his thumb over her cheek, caressing it
His hands dig into her hair. Mess hair he just tamed mins back. Twirl the loose strands and twist them around his fingertips. Her hair is soft , And a second later, she's doing the same, combing her nails along his scalp and making a tingly, sensation travel down the back of his neck.
"I love you too" He murmured near her lips, struggling to breathe between kisses. She's got him gasping
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