TISHNAGI

CHAPTER 22: NAINA

We were sitting on the couch and watching K3G. It was my comfort my movie. When I told him that, he chuckled before making me sit on the couch and playing the movie on Netflix. He made us some popcorns and brought a blanket to keep us warm.

My heart was filled with warmth from his hardwork. He was always making sure that I was comfortable in our new place. We went to evening walks, drank chai after coming home and talked about our day.

It was like a fairytale coming to life. Everything was going perfect. We argued on silly things-like him misplacing his belongings every now and then.

Him making small efforts to make me happy after our argument, pecking my cheeks, tickling and making hot chocolate to wrap it all up.

I was so happy, that I had forgotten about my past. I was so in love with this man. He made me feel alive. He made me feel like myself. He made me love myself.

The movie ended and I was there with my cheeks stained with tears. This was such a good film. "Don't tell me you're crying over a movie." His face showed how-much-of-a-stupid-you-were look.

"What do you mean, the end was so good." I sniffled between my sentences. He shook his head and sighed before pulling his sleeve down and wiping my tears.

"You're so silly." I hit him on the shoulder and he chuckled before pecking me on my lips and getting up to stretch.

I, too, got up and picked up the bowl and the glasses and went to the kitchen to wash them.

"Mahir ji, could you keep the blanket in the room and clean the drawing room please?" I said aloud and heard a few shuffling across the room.

"ON IT MA'AM" I chuckled before continuing on my task. I came out of the kitchen with a tray in my hand on which were 2 cups of chai.

I looked at the drawing room, clean. I smiled and went outside to see him working on his laptop. The garden of this house was so beautiful.

He noticed my presence and shifted towards a side. I kept the tray on the table and went to sit beside him.

He took a sip and nodded, letting me know he liked it. I looked at his side profile, he was so focused on his work and I smiled seeing him so engrossed, when a few minutes ago he was watching a film with me.

I always thanked the god for making me his wife. Even Though I didn't like him before, but he never gave up on me...on our relationship. He made me feel loved. He gave me all his love.

"Mahir ji?" He hummed, continuing his work. I gently placed my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes, relaxing myself.

"Iss duniya main ek aisi cheez hai Jo aapko aati hai aur mujhe nahin."

(In this world, there is one thing that you know how to do and I don't.)

"Woh kya?"

(What?)

"Mujhe khush rakhna."

(Keeping me happy.)

He shifted in his place and I looked at him and smiled. His eyes held different feelings. It was as if, he was still trying to process what I had said. He kept his hands on my cheeks and joined our foreheads together.

"Oh Naina, you shouldn't be saying this like this out of nowhere." I furrowed my eyebrows and stared at him.

"Why?"

"I get shy. It's like a huge wave of warmth flows around my body and it numbs my thoughts and brain and I forget how to react." I chuckled at his answer and pecked his lips. He didn't let me pull away and deepened the kiss.

It was a type of kiss that told that how much we loved the other person and cherished them. It was a type of kiss which told that how we wouldn't leave each other and continue to love each other till our last breath.

We broke the kiss and joined our foreheads together. "I love you." His voice came as a whisper. "I love you more." My voice hoarse but filled with all the emotions it took me to say those words.

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"Yes, maa we have booked the tickets for day after tomorrow. We would come home soon." I heard Mahir ji speak to maa on the phone. I looked at him and eyed him to show some excitement. He shrugged before giving me the phone and leaving the room.

Maa and I talked for an hour and during that time I had cleaned our room. I went outside to see him watching news.

Typical dad behaviour.

I went inside the kitchen to make some food for us. While chopping some onions, I felt hands snaked through my waist and I knew who it was. He kept his head on my shoulder and swayed us.

"Do you want me to help?" He whispered in my ear, snuggeling in my neck as he left a few kisses there.

"Yes, could you put the oil in the pan and heat it until it's hot enough to add spices in it. Do it like I taught you, okay?" He groaned when his plan failed and went towards the stove to do as he was told.

I smiled when I turned back to see him stomping his foot loudly as he did the work. A pout adorning his lips and frown to make everything more cute.

He was so lovely.

Moments like these, always made me realise that how fast I was falling deeper and deeper in love with him. 

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He had taken the duty to wash the dishes, and told me to rest. I had revolted but he kissed me to stop talking. Our makeout session continued for like 5-6 minutes until I hit his shoulders to break our kiss.

I had changed my clothes to a night suit. It was a kind of one piece night dress which had lace threads and reached till my mind thigh.

Hearing the door of the balcony open, I smiled when he back hugged me and kissed my shoulder.

"You would get cold, if you keep standing here." His words were sweet and I smiled before turning myself back, I snaked my arms around his neck and smiled at him.

"You're looking so beautiful Love." I rolled my eyes back and he frowned. "I am saying the truth!" He whined and I laughed.

"You always say that. Don't you get tired?"

"I would never get tired of reminding you about your beauty."

I kissed him, he knew how to make my heart beat faster. He kissed me with the same passion and I melted under his touch.
His one hand slid up towards my lace and removed it.

It was night, and our house was secluded from the neighborhood. So I let the dress fall down and I held his shoulders to prevent myself from falling.

His picked me up and took us Inside our room and gently placed me on the bed. He removed his clothes and then everything was perfect.

Him and I and our little perfect life.

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This chapter was mainly about how their relationship has reached a certain level where they were aware of their love for each other.

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