Kesariya Tera Ishq (On Hold)

Aapki Wife

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Yahi soch rahe ho na ki author ke sir par naariyal toh nahi gir gaya ki yeh paagal itni jaldi update lekar aagyi.....😂Lekin nahi apko bura lagega......phir bhi ......esa kuch nahi hua......meine socha thoda apko bhi khush kardu aur badle mein aap log mujhe bhi khush karadenge......😚😚😚Samaj gaye na😏Arey nahi smajhe......*author dramatically slapping her forehead* Arey votes aur comments karo na aur story par pyaar lutao😇 And sorry guys 12th mein hon na aapki pyaari author......toh term exams aur assignments aur record submission ke changul mein phas gayi thi yaar........i hope you guys can understand😖😖😖Any which ways mein jaldi updates dene ki koshish karungi🐳

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Anaya was losing all her right senses with his stoopingly hot gestures.

Anaya (nervously): Aap.....aap mat karo......mein akeli sambhaal lungi.

Reyansh (knowing her nervousness): Oh....lekin pehle toh tum rone lag gayi thi ki yeh kehke ki tumhein help chahiye......aur ab kya hua?

Anaya (annoyed): Sab aapko batana zaruri hai kya?

Reyansh (smirking): Tumhara pati hoon....toh haan sab batana zaruri hai.

Anaya (intimidatingly): Aap shayad bhool rahe hai ki abhi tak meine aapko apna pati mana nahi hai.

Reyansh (smirking more wildly): Ohh....toh esi baat.....woh kya hai na tum mujhe apbe pati isliye nahi mante kyunki meine tumhare saath voh sab nahi kiya na.....jab sab kardunga toh tum mujhe apna pati maan hi logi.

Anaya (worriedly): Kya matlab woh sab kardunga? Kya karoge aap?

Reyansh (teasing) : Wahi sab jo tum soch rahi ho.

Hearing this her heart accelerated as if to run a marathon and she quickly clutched her lehenga to make a dash to the washroom to hide her blushing and embarassed face from his sight.

But luck was not in her favour that day again as his hand was still hooked in her hairpins and as she tried running away, his hands holding the hair pins pulled her hair making a scream leave her lips. She stared crying due to the pain and Reyansh was thunderstuck seeing the scenario unfolding infront of him.

He quickly left the hairpins and pulled her into his bulky arms and began cooing sweet nothing's into her ears.

Reyansh (softly......as softly he could bring hinself to): Shh....Jaan bas......ab dard nahi hoga. Shh....rona band karo

Anaya (crying while wiping her nose cutely): Dard ho raha hai.

Reyansh (while massaging her scalp): bass.....abhi dard chala jaega......hogaya......ab dard nahi hoga.

Anaya finaly calmed down and was rubbing the pulled area to soothen the lessened pain.

Reyansh (angrily): Kya zarurat thi aise dodne ki? Yaha koi P.T Usha nahi banna tujhe......pagal.

Anaya puffed her cheeks hearing his scoldings and pouted.

Reyansh (angrily): In sab se mein nahi pighalne waala......agli baar ese koi stunt kardu toh bhar bhar ke daant sunne ke liye taiyaar rehna.

Anaya (murmering): Huh.......dil hi nahu hai mere pati ke pass. Bas........danto danto aur khoob daanto.....iske alawa aur kuch aata bhi hai inhein?

Reyansh (squinting his eyes): Kya kusur pusur kar rahe ho apne aap se.

Anaya quickly shook her head like a kid caught stealing chocolates from the supermarket.

Reyansh : Ab yaha aake baito.....aur please......seedhe baina.