Prem Vivah

• Chaar Din •

Naina saw her boyfriend sleeping in a disorganized position on the bed, looking tired with a small smile on his face. She came inside the room to freshen up but instead found him there. Her family thought their son-in-law had traveled back to his house, but only she knew that this crazy boy was still here.

But suddenly last night's fight with him dulled her face, and she stared at him gloomily, wondering if she overreacted and exaggerated the matter.

"Pata nahi kaun galat tha, but I just hope I never meet Namrata. I don't know why I dislike her so much, uska naam sunke hi ajeeb lagta hai. I don't have any problem agar Sameer ladkiyon se baat kare, he talks to Radhika, Sonali, Anjali, Pratiksha, Ankita, but I never scolded him for that because I know woh saari ladkiyan achi hai but yeh Namrata. She is weird and unwanted in our lives." Naina thought with a disheartened look, shaking her head when she recalled how dominating and controlling her attitude was last night.

She should have dealt calmly.

But well, the matter wasn't normal. No one will tolerate someone else talking with their fiance at midnight.

Naina let out a deep sigh and saw her man smiling peacefully in his slumber.

Smiling at his cuteness. She unzipped her suitcase and fished out a pristine dress, making her way inside the bathroom.

Sameer was snoring slowly, making funny noises in between, and he could imagine only one girl in his dream -- Naina Mhatre. He smiled to his fullest, watching her make a tempting breakfast for them while he was getting late for the office, and then what he saw woke him up from a deep sleep with a jerk. He saw that Naina had burnt the food completely and even the stove was now covered with only black stains. Sameer started to hyperventilate while wiping away his fresh sweat liquid and wondered if his future was going to be exactly like this Subah Ka Dekha Hua Sapna.

He took quick breaths to calm down his thoughts, and before he could register he was in a different bedroom. He heard the sound of water dripping from inside the closed bathroom, and panic engulfed him.

"Yeh kiske kamre me hoon main? And who the hell is taking shower inside despite knowing I am here?" Sameer asked himself with a frightened expression and stood up, hesitantly walking toward the shut door.

He softly knocked on the hard surface and said with decency in his voice - "Behen ji ya bhaiya ji, jo bhi andar hai, aap bahar mat aana, main abhi tak yahi hoon, but I am leaving now. Ok? Don't worry, just ek minute ruk jao."

Naina, who had just turned off the shower tap, heard him talking to her with so much politeness and innocence in his voice as he assumed her to be an unknown woman or man, and her pink lips tilted for an amusing smile. She cleared her throat and changed her voice - "Aap mat jaiye bahar, humein aapko apni sundarta dikhani hai."

Sameer widened his eyes in terror, wondering how bold this woman is who is ready to show off her body to an unknown. He touched his ears, mumbling - "Tauba Tauba."

"Dekhiye yeh galat baat hai, main aapko janta bhi nahi hoon, aur waise bhi I am very shareef insaan. Mujhe nahi dekhni aapki sundarta, aap andar hi raho main jaa raha hoon." Sameer replied to the woman inside the bathroom with a straight face, making Naina feel proud of his loyalty and honesty.

"Aise kaise jayege aap...zara ek dafa humein dekh toh lijiye janab," Naina said in a seductive voice and twisted the knob, slightly pushing aside the door to reveal her rejuvenated face to her fiance.

She was excited about his reaction but when she saw him standing there with closed eyes, her face contorted into shock and amusement.

"Arey aankhein kholo yaar, main hoon Naina." She playfully slapped his cheek while laughing at her buffoonish man.