●ʏᴇ ᴀɴᴋᴀʜᴇᴇ sɪ ʙᴀᴀᴛᴇɪɴ◍ ( 18+)

OS 3..

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IGNORE MISTAKES.. 🙏🙏

(  sᴀɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴀʀɪɴɢ, ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ, ɴᴀɪᴠᴇ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ɪs ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ʜɪs ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ.. ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʜɪs ᴏᴡɴ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ sᴀɪ ɪs ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ)

. I couldn't solve a case since 2 hours
I was having same flashback s which I want to wash. ...

Sai ye virat sir tumahre husband hai na?

Woo.. O.. Asal me....
Her stammered voice was making me feel insecure... She was trying to find best word..  To ignore this...she even tried to divert the topic but they again asked the same question..

Nhi.. Asal me ye mere aaba ke student hai ........

Nd that time I felt the care the love the expectation I  had all was dream... She never accepted me as her husband ... I try to hold my  broken dream when a man hugged her tightly..
His chest collided with sai. Both were caaresing eachothers back closing the eyes feeling the moment... Which was making me go insane...

Sai.. Yaar kitne din baad mila tujhse vaise ye birthday ki decoration kisne ki hai???

Sai looked towards me I forwarded my hand... To greet that her frnd as her husband.. But..

Inn    sir ne karaaayi... Hai.....

My smile faded I tried to take my hand back but he holded tightly..

Ohhh thanks sir... Agar aap nhi karte to hame itni mehnat karni padhti...

All of them laughed.... Nd I felt as a outsider...

Sai dekho mai Starbucks , choco cake aur.....

Par sai ka fav. To strawberry hai na??
I interrupted...

Nhi sir... Aap kya hi jaante hai sai ke favoritesssss kaun kaun hai..
He winked sai....
The shyness that sai was had..was really killing me...

Aap bhi kahayeyi na.....

Nhi nhi.. Virat sir ye sab nhi khate ye thode old fashion ke hai na...

My  wife..my sai.. Insulted me. .. Their grp laughed.... On me. Nd I couldn't see mine insult...

Godu ye kya?.. Sai ke janamdin ki taiyyari tune ki hai.. Aur aab Tu hi nhi gya?

Nhi aai..mera mann nhi tha... 🥺

I closed my eyes and didn't let the tears of hurt to flow..
My aai wanted me to move on with sai.. But would I tell her that sai dont accept me.. She insult me indirectly.. How would I tell her?

Suddenly the alarm clock ringed taking virat out of his past..

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The time was 2: 36AM..
I can feel my head nd eye pain.. Slowly I masged my temples.. When..

Ghar nhi chalna saheb??? ☺
I glanced towards the familier voice..

She was standing putting her hand on her slim waist.
In chawan niwas she always  drappped in sari with 12 bangles in each hand her hair filled with vermilion nd curve beautyfying till her chest with nuptial chain... Which makes me feel nostalgic.. I own her... She is my woman.. She is mother of my kids..

Kaha kho gye🤦‍♀️? Ghar nhi chalna..

Tumhe kya zarurat meri chinta karne ki?..
I tried to show my fake anger..