Beneath the manor's Veil..

Last momento...

Author's pov

    After arranging their breakfast on the dining table Aryan went to the living room and found his pyaari biwi ( lovely wife) standing at the entrance of the house and looking at the small garden.

      He went and hugged her from behind...

     " Biwi breakfast is getting cold ." He said huskily in her ear and gave it a lick .

     Aisha's toes curled , she fisted her kurti stopping herself from making any weird noise.

    " You know you look more ravishing right now and your red face will be death of me.." Aisha turned in his arms and lightly hit on his lips with a cute angry frown.

    " Don't you dare speak nonsense...!"

    " Ok my pyaari biwi , please don't be angry on me." He said apologetically.

    " Let's have breakfast.." she said and tried to escape but Aryan pulled her back wrapping his arms around her waist.

    " Let me have some dessert first.." he said eyeing her soft pink lips.

    " It's time for breakfast Mr husband not for dessert..." Aisha replied shyly.

    " Can't help biwi , I am addicted to this dessert now..." He said and captured her lips in a passionate kiss.

    They sucked on each other's lips passionately , after sometime Aisha tapped his shoulder as she was out of breathe.... Aryan who didn't planned to leave her lips pulled her lower lips with his teeths not harshly or in hurtful way and reluctantly left her lips at last.

    Aisha could feel her lips swollen and Aryan's lips were wet with their saliva which made her blush...

    " Come on biwi stop seducing me..." He said with a mischievous smile and Aisha hit on his arm lightly.

    They went to the dining table and had their breakfast together .

    " I am going now , will try to come early..." Aryan said wearing a dark blue shirt and setting his hair with his fingers .

     Aisha felt like caging this hot handsome deadly men in her arm so that no girls can eye her men...

    " Hmm..." She hummed and took out some money from under the bed and gave it to him.

    " I know you will come late like everyday so keep this money and come by auto...." She said knowing him and his  schedule.

    " I spend the money on grocery and the remaining money I give you is for yourself so keep it for yourself... I will walk back it's not that far." He said cupping her left cheek.

     Aisha wrapped her arms around his waist and kept her head on his shoulder.

    " I know it's really far from our house ,  you don't need to lie to me... I have lived in this locality for almost a decade." She said and her sadness was visible in her tone.

     Aryan pulled away and kissed her forehead.

    " Don't be sad biwi... And you know walking helps me to keep my body fit, don't you remember how you were drooling in the morning."

    " Aryannn...!!!"

    " Hahaha... Ok I won't tease you anymore my tomato."

    " Fine then take this money and return home early..." She said and Aryan sighed at his stubborn wife.

    He forwarded his left hand and Aisha glared at him , he instantly pulled it back and took the money from right hand.

     " You are so superstitious..." He said moving out of their bedroom.

      " Sometimes it's just the way it is and sometimes it's on instincts..." She said and he held her hand while bobbling her head with his.

     Aisha went to the outer street with him , He kissed her forehead lovingly making her smile.

    " Byee..." Suddenly she felt anxious hearing him say byee .

    Aryan turned to cross the road and stopped on time as a biker guy was about to bump into him...

    " Aryan...!!!" Aisha ran to him and held his left arm tightly.

    " Oh men I am really sorry." The guy  apologised as it was his fault.

    " It's alright..." Aryan smiled at the men while rubbing Aisha's hand that was wrapped around his arm tightly .

    The guy drove off and Aryan took Aisha to the side of the road.

    " Aisha... Aisha look at me... I am fine hmm... Why are you getting so anxious. It's ok..." He coaed at her like she was a baby and hugged her to his chest.

    After a while he pulled away and smiled at her.

    " Now go home I am goi-"

   " Don't go...!" She said instantly and clutched his shirt tightly in her fist.

    " Arey... It was nothing I am really fine." He said caressing her cheeks with a chuckle.

    Aisha shook her head anxiously...

     " Can't you hear what I am saying for once." She was on the verge of crying and her words came out a bit harshly.

    " Oh ffo.. meri Jaan tumhara hukum sarakho par. Lekin kaam bhi toh zaruri hai na..." Aryan said squeezing her cheeks between his palms.

    ( Oh ffo... My life your orders are my command. But work is also important...)

    He was afraid that if he took a leave without telling the owner he might kick him out which he can't afford right now.

    " Aryan..." She pushed his hands away from her cheeks.

    " Today I will go by auto and come home early ok...! If that makes my biwi less anxious." He said lovingly .

    Aisha was stubborn to not let him go but today her stubbornness couldn't win against her husband....

    Aryan stopped an auto and got inside , he gestured her to smile and bid her bye... Aisha kept standing there until the auto disappeared from her site.

    She came back to home and sat on the sofa thinking about the morning incident again and again.... To distract herself she went to her mother's room and started cleaning it . This room still has her mother's fragrance and warmth which made her a little less anxious.

    She dusted the room nicely and opened the cupboard to arrange it properly because when she took out her father's clothes for Aryan she didn't keep the things properly....

     Aisha was organising the cupboard when a small red pouch fell in between some clothes. She picked the pouch and opened it and her eyes became teary .

    It was her mother's gold mangalsutra , she remembered seeing it in her childhood around her mother's neck and after her father's death her mother kept it securely close to herself always...

    This was not just a mere mangalsutra , it was her parents last momento..

    She kept the pouch carefully in the drawer of the cupboard and finished her work.
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_Chris💛