sweet moment of them

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Veeraj was in meeting, but his mind was somewhere else, simran was running in his mind, her smile, her laugh, her face was stuck in his mind, he can't calculate what's happening with him. He never feel this way, he don't wanted this marriage and all.

Are you agree with this sir....his secretary mithun spoke...veeraj came out of his thoughts he look at everyone there were looking at him, in all hours meeting he didn't focus on single things, he clear his throat and look at mithun.

Seeing my employees so concentration on this assignments, i appreciate everyone's hard works here. Especially my secretary, he explain so cleary, mithun once again explain me like more clearly in my cabin, meeting is over..he  handle everything professional and leave meeting room, everyone was shocked as it was first time there boss appreciate there hard work.

Veeraj lean on his chair, closing his eyes, he was relaxing suddenly there was knock door, he sigh.

come in...he said in deep voice.

Simran came inside with soft smile, with lunch box, her bangles were ringing and it caught veeraj attention towards her. He kept looking at her, she was wearing grey  silk saree, her skin was shining in sunlight that was coming from glass window.

Raj jii lunch kar li  jiye...saying she chuckles on veeraj reaction, he kept looking at her.

He obediently nod and seat on couch with her, having his lunch quietly.

After finishing simran was cleaning glass table, veeraj was looking her,his eyes fell on her cleavage, which was little visible, her nuptial chain was between it,his mind goes more in deep like how will she look and all...he shakes his head to remove all those unholy thoughts.

Simran said her goodbye to him, about to leave.

wait...veeraj stops her...he walk towards her, he look at her then down at her chest, he fix her saree covering little visible cleavage , she look down down and close her eyes in embarrassing.

If you want to wear this silk saree, wear at home infront of me, i don't want people out there to see what's mine...he said in deep voice... Simran was to stunt to speak anything she just nod and left from there with racing heart.

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simran after coming home, she was blushing like teenager got her first crush,she look at mirror and put her hand on her waist.

Mrs.thakur ase saree sib apna husband ka samna wear karo, kyu ki wo chate hai...she talks with herself in mirror.

I'm in love with raj ji...she said and falls on bed, with her delulu imagination.

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At night simran knock on ikta's room, which she open.

Simran come inside... She said and starts to pack her clothes seeing simran asked..... Going somewhere babhi.

To my parents place, I'm missing them so much...she said and simran nodded, suddenly she miss her brother, her uncle aunty. Seeing her silence ikta break it.

Kuch baat karna ha tumko....she said and simran shakes her as no.

woh tho ma baas ase hee bore hogaye thi....she said and ikta nods.

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After some days

It.was Sunday, simran was making breakfast with chachi and her maa.

Ikta had left to her parents house with dheeraj....

simran beta ajj shaam ko dadi aur dada ana wala hai gav sa, kuch mithai ready karna...her chachi rajni thakur said.

okay chachi...she said and went outside with breakfast.

Everyone came down and have there breakfast, veeraj came in hurry he was struggling with his tie, simran went towards him.

Ma tie karti hu...she said and he nods...after tieing he left for company in hurry.

Again he left without having breakfast, ranjit ji, tell your son to stop worrying about work so much....shweta said  and her husband nodded with smile.

Babhi ji apna veeraj ko new project mila hai, newyork sa ek dusra branch open hoga usska liya waha sa investors, shareholders ya saab meetings ka liya aarahe hai...rajesh uncle spoke.

Simran pack lunch box with smile and head to company, as she enter veeraj cabin no one was inside, it was just veeraj fragrance flowing in air, simran kept lunch box on glass table and walk towards his desk.

It has so many papers, ink bottle, pen holder, company cards, everything was kept in systematic way.

She look at glass holder it was written in bold 𝗖.𝗘.𝗢 𝗩𝗘𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗝 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥.

She was feeling proud at her husband, she seat on couch wait for him, then door opened veeraj came inside exhausted, he seats on couch beside simran leans forward to rest.

Tired? He nodded simran seat on couch and tap on her lap telling him to.
sleep on her lap.

veeraj loosen his tie and sleep on her lap, simran run her finger in his hair softly, after min simran was also sleepy, the couch was big enough to sleep, after she laid down, she keeps veeraj head on her arms, he was in deep sleep, suddenly he wrap his hand around her waist pulling her closer, simran smiles and close her eyes.

Hours of sleeping simran open her eyes, it was dark outside, she look down, veeraj face was pressing on her breast, she try to push him, but he keep pressing more on her chest.

Raj ji ..she called him softly....she shook his body..raj ji get up it's evening... She said, veeraj slowly open his eyes and look there position his face on her breast, hand wrap around her waist, he slowly get without making any awkwardness.

simran fix her saree and after they both left from company.

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Whole ride no one speaks, it was silence soon they reach mansion.

as they enter inside veeraj eyes were dark and cold seeing that particular person.

to be continue...




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