The day was finally here. Esha was getting married to Hridhaan.
Her makeup was done and her hairstyle was done. She was currently sitting in her blouse and legging.
She tried wearing the lehanga with the help of the ladies but felt suffocated.
She sat on the bed and the door opened and Jas entered in. She was fully ready in her green lehanga.
"You look so pretty Eshana."
She said cupping her face and Esha huffed.
"I feel suffocated."
Jas chuckled.
"That's obvious babe. Ye jewellery aur lehanga milake around 10 kg ka hai. Suffocation is bound to happen. Chal let me help. Aap log jaa skte hai. I just need a hairdresser with me here dupatta sir pr set krne ke liye. Rest of you can have your snacks outside."
She said and all the ladies except for the hairdresser left.
"Get up and stand inside this."
She said pointing towards the lehanga which was now on floor. Esha did as asked and Jas pulled it up and started tying it at her waist.
"Aur tight kru ya sahi hai?"
She asked and Esha confirmed. That's when her eyes fell on something.
"You have a heart shaped birthmark!"
Jas looked at her and Esha nodded. She had that on her waist. Jas looked confused.
"Bataya nhi tune kabhi mujhe."
And that was odd. Because Eshana told Jas everything. And a heart shaped birthmark was a big thing for her to not tell. Eshana was always fascinated with such stuff.
"Bhul gyi hongi."
Esha shrugged not paying attention but Jas was still confused. Nonetheless she smiled and put a kala teeka behind her ear.
"Let's get you married girl."
Esha was a married woman now. Hridhaan couldn't control his happiness that she was his wife. All his. He loved her so much.
Jas had to go back to Paris for some urgent work and Esha and Hridhaan went to their honeymoon in Malaysia.
On their wedding night back home Esha was so tired that they didn't do anything and Hridhaan teased her so much saying she wanted to celebrate it on their honeymoon making her blush.
He loved to see her blush because of him.
"Bas yaar Eshana! Thak gaya ab mai. Tum ladkiyan kitni pictures kichwati ho yaar."
Hridhaan said slumping on the bed tired of his wives clicking of pictures.
She had dressed up to go out but at the last moment it started raining heavily and they couldn't go out. So she asked him to click her pictures in the room itself.
She chuckled and sauntered towards where he was laid. Such a dramatic ass he was.
She laid beside him with her hand on his chest and gazing into his eyes.
She leaned in and kissed his lips softly.
He deepened the kiss holding her neck firmly and caressing it eliciting a moan out of her.
He turned their position caging her under him and kissed her with a newfound passion.
His hand crawled up her waist into her top and she round her arms around his neck.
His hand crawled further inside and he cupped her bare breast due to the padded top she wore.
He gave it a firm squeeze and she moaned tugging at his hair.
He started peppering kisses down her neck and when she started pulling his tshirt over his head he looked at her with his eyes darkened with desire.
His eyes confirming what he wasn't able to voice out due to the nerve racking desire.
She smiled and pulled him down in a soft kiss giving him the permission to proceed further.
And soon the clothes were shredded off their bodies and the two were a sweaty mess. Their limb entangled in each other as he thrusted in her at a painfully slow pace making her remain on the edge.
Finally having mercy he increased his pace and let her find her release, finding his after her.
He then pulled her into his arms and kissed her head as she sighed in content and kissed his chest.
It was almost 4 months to their marriage and the two were too happy. Esha couldn't have asked for a life any better.
It was one such day when they were unexpectedly visited by Jas.
"Hey! I thought you were in Paris. Kab aayi tu?"
Esha asked hugging her. She had formed a good bond with her.
But Jas instead of smiling and hugging her back gave her a look she couldn't decipher.
"Where's Hridhaan jiju?"
She asked and Esha frowned but told her he was in the room. Jas yelled for him and he came out looking confused.
He raised his eyebrow looking at Esha who shrugged in response.
"I wanted to talk to you. Aapki shaadi ke baad hi lekin phir aap honeymoon pr chle gye the aur uske baad mujhe Paris jaana pada urgent kaam se. But now we all are free to talk."
She said giving Esha a weird look.
They all settled down and Esha got her water and juice. She looked at Esha dead in the eyes as if trying to find something. Esha felt nervous under her gaze.
"I don't know if you know or not but your wife has a heart shaped birthmark on her waist."
She started and Hridhaan looked at her confused. Why was she telling him this? He knew that.
"I know that. So what? Baat kya hai Jas? Say it clearly."
She removed her eyes from Esha and looked at Hridhaan smiling mockingly.
"Baat hai ki Eshana never had such a birthmark."
Esha's blood ran cold.
Hridhaan was shocked too but asked.
"And how do you know that? I agree you knew her from childhood lekin zaruri nhi hai ba that you knew everything about her."
She nodded and smiled looking at Esha who looked like she would faint any monent. She again turned to Hridhaan and said.
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