His Anaa | Blinded By Love

🥀 Thirteen • Lover 🥀

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Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

And ah, take me out, and take me home

You're my, my, my, my

Lover
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They were sitting in their bedroom. Raghbir had the reports in his hands. Angana really was pregnant this time. And he was not ready yet. He was fond of babies but having his own just scared him.

Angana moved closer to him and took the reports from his hand and put them on the nightstand.

“It's getting late now, Ragh. C'mon, remove your clothes and lie down.”

He sighed and stood up from the bed. After getting rid of the clothes, he laid down beside her. His hands wrapped around her waist and he pulled her closer. He hid his face in the crook of her neck and closed his eyes. Angana wrapped her arms around his neck and caressed the back of his head.

“Relax, Ragh.” She caressed his bare back, trying ignore the feeling of his manhood pressing against her inner thighs.

“Anaa, can you please undress?”  He requested her.

“Do you want to have sex?”  She asked, still caressing his back.

“No, I just want to feel the warmth of your skin.”

“Okay.” She nodded.

He let go of her and Angana stood up from the bed. She removed the night suit she was wearing.

“Undergarments too?” She asked him.

He nodded and she got them removed as well, hiding herself under the duvet and in his arms. Their chests were pressing against each other and she rested her head against shoulder. His hand was roaming on her back. It didn't take long for both of them to fall asleep.

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Raghbir's eyes opened on their own in the middle of the night. He couldn't feel Angana's body against him. He looked around but she was present on the bed or in the room.

“Where did she go?” He mumbled to himself in worry.

He checked the bathroom first. She wasn't there. So he wore his sweatpants and went downstairs. He checked bedroom with her Taylor Swift Collection. It was empty too. He then looked in all the rooms. But maybe she wasn't in the house.

He went upstairs and wore a shirt. Taking his car keys, he went outside the house and was about head to the garage when he saw Angana's car entering through the main gate. A security gaurd was driving and she was sitting on the backseat. The car halted right in front of him and Angana stepped out with a bag of food in her hands. The driver then parked the car in garage.

Raghbir was looking at her with an angry glare when he asked her, “Where did you go?”

Angana looked nervous, “I was craving Samosas and Gol Gappey. So I went to the nearby food corner with the security guard.”

“You should have told me.” He spoke with a hard look.

“I... I didn't want to bother you.” She lowered her eyes while saying so.

He knew what might be going on in her mind. That he didn't want the child. That's why she didn't want to bother him with her cravings or mood swings.

“You are my wife. And this is my child. Of course, you can bother me! I got scared, Anaa!” And he hugged her, crushing the paper bag of snacks she was holding in the process.