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"Kabir... can I hug you?" I blurted out, not knowing what else to say.
His lips curved into a charming smile that he has as he opened his arms widely for me before replying ,"Of course you can, come here."
And in the next moment, I dashed into his arms, throwing myself completely onto him , hugging him tightly, enjoying the feeling of his arms as he held me securely.
"Thankyouuu soo much Kabir , really thanks a lot" I said, my voice a bit hoarse, overwhelmed with emotions, finding it hard to express my feelings at that moment.
"It's okay, Ira. Come on, relax. Why do you feel like I'm doing you a favor? You're my wife and before that, my friend. So, be happy and enjoy this because you deserve it all, okay?" he said softly, looking into my eyes. I buried my face in his chest as I felt him kiss my head, his chin resting on top of my head being in the moment.
"Okay, okay, now get ready or we'll be late," he said, parting from the hug and pulling out clothes for me to prepare.
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AUTHOR'S POV
"Accha , Aadhiraaa... you remember I told you about a party today at one of our investors for the celebration?" Kabir said, waiting for her response while walking beside her on the streets of London.
"Yeah, I remember," Aadhira replied, shrugging her shoulders while holding his hand, busy exploring things and the beautiful sights of London before they get back to India.
"Um, yeah, so you know, right? You have to come with me," he said, getting a little nervous
"Why?" she turned to him with a skeptical look on her face, eyeing him suspiciously before pressing on, "Don't you want to take me with you?" She asked, placing a hand on her waist and raising an eyebrow while studying his reaction as he promptly shook his head in denial.
"No, no... actually, it's a theme party... and the theme is... western dresses," he explained, nervously scratching his neck, anxiously awaiting her response. He had never seen her in short dresses or anything western, nor had he spotted any western attire in her wardrobe.
This is why he was feeling nervous about asking her and didn't want her to get the wrong idea about him, especially when they had just started their friendship. He knew she wasn't one to wear western dresses often, so he wanted to avoid any misunderstandings.
"So, you want me to wear something western, huh?" she asked, snapping him out of his thoughts, crossing her arms and arching an eyebrow slightly.
"Noooo," he replied quickly shaking his head frequently in a No making her confuse and then joined seeing her confuse look, "I mean, you can wear if you want, but there isn't any problem even if you don't want," he said, completing his sentence while waiting for her to reply and more like internally expecting her to deny observing her blank expressions.
She pondered over his words for a few seconds before responding with an "okk," causing him to furrow his brows in confusion, prompting him to ask, "okkk, what?"
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