Arranged Marriage to MR. CRUSH

Chapter 18: Pehli Rasoi ka Gift

Next Morning

Himanshu's POV

I woke up at 5:30 am and found her sleeping cutely beside me. When is she not cute? In her sleep, her lips are in a little pout. Really man, she is something else. And she is sleeping on her side facing me in her suit. Like who wears suits nowadays. Her cleavage is visible a little. Like only a hint, like just the beginning of it, she is wearing a decent suit but it's visible because of her sleeping position. The vermillion on her head is looking very attractive. I don't know why but I am attracted to her everything.

I haven't felt like this for anyone all my life. Many girls tried their advances at me, to seduce me, with double-meaning talks and wearing revealing clothes. But I never felt a single thing for them, instead I got disgusted by them. But this innocent and cute girl sleeping beside me in full clothes is turning me on to no extent, without doing anything. Think of something else Himanshu, yes divert yourself, you can't like someone like her that too in such a short span, it's something else, yeah. It has something to do with all the marriage traditions and all. Yes, due to eating all the sweets, I'm not able to think clearly. All that sugar is surely messing with my head. I think I should go to the gym, yes working out will distract me and my energy will flow in a different direction.

Chlo bhai gym chalte h. yha baith kar agar aise hi isse dekhuga toh phir control karna aur mushkil ho jayega. Par isse bata toh du, warna kahi uth ke panic na kare

Himanshu: Manisha utho Manisha

Manisha : uuu

Himanshu : (really uu) Manisha utho Manisha

Manisha : (in a baby-like voice) ha mumma bas 2 minutes

Himanshu : mumma really, utho Manisha

Manisha : (in a baby-like voice) Mumma bas 2 minutes more ok please

She really has made me her mom. What to do now? Mujhe wife mili h ya itna bada baccha. Control Himanshu. Yaar kitni baar samjhana padega. Par m kya karu, jab ye samne hoti h toh control hota hi nhi. Ab isse uthau kaise

Himanshu then grabs her hand and tries to shake it. This makes Manisha open her eyes up a little. Her eyes are half-open.

Manisha : Sir aap, aap yha kya kar rhe h

Himanshu : What do you mean kya kar rha hu, tumhe utha rha hu

Manisha : par aap subah-subah yha, soja Mishu soja, it's a bad dream. shoo. . . shooo. . . bad dream go away. . .shoo. . . shooo. . .

Himanshu : kya bol rhi hi tum, subah-subah and are you trying to call me a bad dream, really? You don't have the slightest idea about the number of girls who dream about me, okay. Now get your senses back.

Manisha : ooooo , marriage aur wo sab, ha m toh bhul hi gyi, sorry sorry, woh aadat nhi h na, kya time ho gya, m late ho gyi kya sorrry. Thankyou mujhe uthane k liye. Pata nhi late kaise ho gya, generally m time se jaldi hi uth jati hu

Himanshu : (itna ramble kyu kar rhi h) sach me bhul gyi. chlo koina. aur tum late nhi ho, maine bas itna batane k liye uthaya h ki m gym jaa rha hu, or tum uthte hi panic na karo, isliiye tumhe bta rha hu

Manisha : Accha , thankyou aapne mere bare me itna socha

Himanshu : Har baat k liye thank you bolne ki jarurat nhi h, okay. Ab so jao

Manisha : Nhi , ab uth hi jati hu. Aapse ek baat puchu..

Himanshu : Ha bolo

Manisha : Wo aap mujhe please ye bata doge ki sabko khane me kya pasand h, wo aaj meri pehli rasoi h na