He has a wife
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A BABY WIFE who sometimes turn bossy.
Embark on a captivating journey with Ekansh, a young man rooted in tradition and driven by ambition, as he navigates the uncharted territories of matrimony and love. With a conservative upbri...
All the members of family left with arnav to their another home giving the newly wed some privacy.
Mishika was a terrible cook but all thanks to youtube that she was ready to experiment cooking new dishes with ekansh being her lab rat .
Poor boy couldn't say no. He very well knew before their marriage that mishika is not habitual of cooking ,sometimes she even overcook maggie. Yup his wife told her that very proudly. She was always honest .
Thanks to his stars all dishes until now, came edible. He was more than surprised when she cooked alone for all family members. The kheer she made came out so delicious but as usual his not so good ego stopped him complimenting his wife.
It was their first day alone in house. The silence in air was not new.
Ekansh saw his wife busy making breakfast. He went to take shower . He was wearing his shirt in room and talking on phone with his one hand . The buttons of his shirt were undone.
He was so busy in multitasking that he didn't observe tiny steps coming closer to him. His wife... Mishika was standing closer to him . His half mind was on phone and another half staring the never intruding intruder.
Her little fingers were few centimetres away from his shirt . He glanced at her eyes as if her eyes wanted to ask for permission.
He left buttons undone. She took his silence as positive answer. Her eyes were down , her fingers slowly doing buttons of his shirt . The call ended up but he was so busy in admiring at her new behaviour that he forgotted to keep phone down from his ears.
Her fingers unknowingly brushed when she was doing the last button.
She was ready to go away turning her back when he caught her hand . Without a word , he was caressing her fingers feeling her warm soft skin. His hands were big and hard while her were soft and small. Together they were Just like a piece of puzzle .
He admired her hands for the very first time. Nothing new was there yet he felt different. She was wearing the ring he gifted on their first night. It was a diamond.
When he was planning to buy her a gift , he was confused. He recalled the time when they meet for first time. She was playing her hands. 3 different rings adorned her hands . Apart from her simple earrings and nose ring . This was the only ornaments she wore.
How can ekansh rathore gift his wife sometime inexpensive? He has worked hard so that he can provide best to his loved one. When his eyes laid on that ring he knew, he found what he was searching for.
Indeed it look more beautiful in her fingers. His eyes went to her face. He found a tiny mole on her neck. Her cheeks full with trace of pink .
"What were you doing?" he asked her seeing her new side.
" You were on phone. So i thought of helping you" she replied avoiding any eye contact.
No, helping him was not the only intention. Secretly she wanted him to get dependent on her. So that everytime she won't be around him , this little things will remind him of her. Well she didn't lie right? She just hided the fact. She was just confirming in her mind . Naah she is not a liar .
He admired her frame.
When he told his family that he wants to marry her, her mother told him that she is very short in height as compared to his. His mother wanted her daughter -in-law to be tall just like her son and slim . Society norms . Also she wanted a girl who is traditional and loves gossiping with other women's.
When they got married , nosy relatives keep saying that bride is pretty but is short. While for ekansh it didn't matter. For him , she was beautiful. Mishika loved her height. She never wanted to grow taller though her mom too always used to say 'do some exercise, your height will increase. '
Mishika had a secret dream that her height reach her future husband's chest, just where his heart is.
No doubt, her wish fulfilled.
He cupped her cheeks lovingly. His hands were feeling the softness as if touching a cotton candy.
She felt his warm touch against her cold skin. Her breathes were heavy . No one ever touched her like this. She was feeling different . Maybe this is what they called " butterflies."
" Look at me" he ordered softly.
Her eyes was slowly opening . Her frame was like stone. Not showing movements.
Her eyes were small but deep and black. Her eyelashes were moving up and down. He noticed her rosy lips shining through daylight. Her hairs were tied up in a high bun with baby hairs framing her face. She was wearing black trackpants with full sleeves black t-shirt. Her clothes this time was doing justice to her hourglass figure.
She was wondering about his next move.
He slowing came closer wrapping her in his arms giving her a hug. She can easily hear his heartbeats. At this point, she was melting like a ice-cream. None of them spoke anything but unsaid new feeling were still reaching their hearts.
He was enjoying her tiny frame against his chest. His hands were slowing caressing her back.
A moment later, they broke their hug . His lips came closer to her face touching her forehead.
He kept it a bit longer because he wanted her to feel this " his lips". He was successful.
When they moved a bit away from each other, a smile adorned on their faces.
This is what they say is called " GOOD MORNING".
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