Aisha - The Story Of Lost Love [On hold]

45 ~ Meeting Priyanka

AISHA

I got ready as soon as possible and took a cab to Ivy!

I was really excited to meet my bestfriend after so many days after all I will get to fill her ears with lots and lots of gossips.

As I reached infront of the cafe, I saw my dearest friend standing on the entrance and waving her hands in my direction.

I ran towards her and we immediately hugged each other quite tightly. She was happy and I was too. Afterall this was the very first time I had been this far away from her.

We sat inside the cafe and placed our order.

"Now throw me the details as soon as possible" she cooed and I smiled.

"So, we went to Andaman for our honeymoon. You know it was completely unplanned until a day before we left," I said remembering that day when we sat together to decide where should we head for our honeymoon.

"Hn okay, I know that. Furthermore please!", she asked out of excitement.

"Umm.. it's a nice place. We enjoyed. What else?" I said.

"What else? What else Aishhhh? What else happens on honeymoon?"

My eyes widened as I heard her question.

All the memories of our honeymoon, those days started revolving around my mind. The day we had our first intercourse. Every single detail crossed my mind and I started feeling wet again down there between my legs.

"Hey!!! I'm waiting, you can imagine those moments later!"  she laughed and I blushed.

I inhaled in and spoke, "Um- it was nice. Good. I mean I don't know what to say!" I replied with my red tomato cheeks.

"You both have consummated your marriage right???" she asked in a serious tone.

I signalled her to keep her voice a little low and answered in a low voice, "Yes!"

She smiled out of happiness.

The waiter interrupted us as he came with the order.

We took a sip of our coffee and she threw her next question on me which left me silent.

"So, was jiju romantic or rough? Although he doesn't looks like the one who can be romantic too. Rough suits him!" she spoke so casually and I felt the heat rushing up to my cheeks.

At some point, she is right. He doesn't looks like the one and so I was equally afraid on our first time. But he was so gentle and romantic with me throughout the process.

Although we had it rough, just yesterday. But it was with my consent. I needed it. I liked it rough!

But, I cannot discuss my personal bedroom talks especially how my husband fucks me with anyone, doesn't matter if that person is my bestfriend.
I respect the privacy that our love life and bedroom activities deserves!

Neither do I think, Vivaan would like it. Even he wouldn't be discussing our bedroom talks with Aniket sir.

"Leave that. Let me show you our photos," I changed the topic immediately.

I showed our photographs to her and she saw each of them with lot of excitement in her eyes.

I think that's how best friends are.
Happy in your happiness.~

We sat there for quite three hours and talked about a lot of things including her family problems. She even asked me to visit someday whenever Vivaan is free. She said that our house doesn't look good as it is empty now.

Finally, when we stood up to leave, she hugged me tightly.

Our eyes were filled with water and I really didn't wanted us to move again to different directions. I mean, I really miss her these days!

She left and I stood at the entrance waiting for my cab to arrive. It had turned dark now. But I was pretty sure Vivaan would be in office right now.

The cab arrived after some five minutes and after twenty minutes, I stood at the entrance of my home.

When I entered inside the house, no one was present in the hall.
I presumed maybe Maa and Papaji already had their dinner.

I was already full so I stepped upstairs to make my way towards my room. I opened the door of my room and shut it behind me as I entered inside.

I switched on the lights and turned around.

A shiver ran down my body when I saw someone sitting on the sofa with his hands folded against his chest.

My husband.

"You returned early today?" I asked with a smile while I kept my handbag aside.

He was silent. I moved towards the sofa and sat beside him.
I held his arm and kissed him lightly on his right shoulder.

"Vivaan, I missed you," I muttered in a low voice.

He was breathing heavily, I was able to hear it.

I slowly moved my hand from his arms to his palm. I unfolded his hands and his face showed a different emotions, a mixture of sadness and anger.

I cupped his cheek and made him to look towards me. I raised my eyebrows to ask him about what was wrong.

He paused my hand aside and stood up from the sofa without speaking a word.

"Vivaan, what's wrong?" I questioned him as I felt nervous now.

Still silent.

He moved towards the closet to take out his clothes and started moving towards the washroom but I interrupted him on his way,

"Hey, what's wrong? You're scaring me!"

He stared into my eyes with his completely dark black jet eyes and moved me aside only to disappear inside the bathroom.

I sighed and changed my clothes by then into my previous ones.

The door of the washroom swung open and I saw him coming outside. He kept his clothes aside and moved towards the bed.

I was just watching his actions silently. He jumped on the bed and shifted inside the blanket without even looking at me once.

He is angry with me.
But why?

Wait a minute!
Is he angry because I did not inform him before going to meet my Priyanka?

Shit!
Now that's going to be hard!

I turned off the lights and made my way towards the bed. I shifted inside the blanket and moved towards him slowly.

I snaked his torso with my hands and tried to turn him towards me but my God! He is muscular. He didn't even move a bit!

So, I sat up and bent upon him a little in order to look at his face but his eyes were closed.

I caressed his biceps with my fingers and muttered in his ear,

"Mujhse gussa hai aap Vivaan?"

"Are you angry from me Vivaan?"

He was quite.

I again muttered,

"Please, look at me na. Just once."

He was still.

"Vivaan, please na," I pleaded but he was silent.

How do I lessen his anger now?
God, help me please ~