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______________________He smashed his lips on yours devouring your mouth in his. He kissed you hard, making you fall on the bed. He gripped your hand beside your head and hovered above you.
You smiled. He kissed your forehead. You then started to open the buttons of his shirt. One by one.
Your hands were shivering but he held it firmly. You chuckled and he kissed you again. You opened the shirt and slide that from his shoulder. He threw his shirt near the bed and held the drape of the saree.
Soon you were naked under him and he was hovering above you. He looked at you, his eyes were all teary,
"Mein tumhe uss din bacha nahi paya... I sorry, I will make you forget that touch of the man"
(I couldn't save you that day... I am sorry, I will make you forget that touch of the man...)
"Mein tumhare chhune se pavitra hoon tahir...mujhe pavitra banado.... Make love to me... I want you"
(Your touch makes me pure, tahir... Please make me pure... Make love to me.... I want you)
You said as you kissed his cheeks. He smiled and kissed you neck. Kissing all over your body he slowly travelled down to your chest.
Your breath was uneven. He kissed you again and slowly entered inside. You whimpered. He kissed you forehead and mumbled,
"Dard chala jayega... "
(The pain will fade away)
Slowly the pain faded away, you looked to him wanting him more. He increased his speed. Soon he reached his high and released himself in you.
(Sorry if it was not good because, I am not good at writing spicy scenes)
You woke up when the sunrays hit your clear skin. You opened your eyes and the person who made your yesterday night was sleeping beside you.
You smiled and tickled him. He opened his eyes and laughed loudly in his deep hoarse voice. He then pulled you to him. He backhugged you and said,
"Good morning love"
You pinched his nipple which was bare because you were wearing his shirt. He left you and caressed his body.
You laughed and walked towards the washroom but stopped when he said,
"Let's take the bath together"
Before you could close the door, he was fast enough to stop the door by his hand. He held the door and pushed it open. You backed away, he walked inside and locked the door behind him. You blushed and the further things were well known to you.
You looked at tahir who was struggling wearing the tie. You put the tie around him and started to tie. He was looking at you intensely.
"Tahir, hum meera di se milne chalein? "
(Tahir, let's go and meet meera sister)
He nodded and pulled you towards him and said,
"Sure... "
He smiled and walked to the door. He stopped and turned around and gave you a flying kiss.
You smiled and waved him a bye. He smiled and walked away.
You were cleaning the house when the photo frame of yours and tahir fell down and broke into millions of pieces.
You picked that up and looked at tahir's picture, it was tore a little and yours has some blood which was flowing from your hand. Your photo got stained with your blood, you became sad looking at the destroyed picture of yours and tahir.
You kept the photo near to your chest and mumbled,
"Mujhe becheni si kyun lag rahi hai? "
(Why am I feeling so restless?)
You said as you went in you deep thoughts.
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Radha was ready to light the diya of the temple when a sudden wave of wind douse it.
She looked at the window which was open. She got up walking towards it.
"Aaj mausam bhi tufani hai"
(Today's weather is also stormy)
She said as she closed the window and light the diya. The diya shined bright with the fire. She smiled and joined her hands offering her prayers to the god.
She got up and walked out of the temple. When she was out of the sight, another wave of wind struck the diya and it doused off again.
You were waiting for your husband who was late. You looked at the clock, it's 2 am. He was being super late that night.
You were dialing his number but it always said that, it is out of reach. You sat on the sofa and looked at the wallpaper of the phone.
It's tahir with you. You both were standing side by side. You caressed it. You don't know why but the picture somewhat seemed so incomplete to you.
"Agar koi humare beech mere ya tumhari godh mein hota toh kitna acha hota na..... Isiliye shayad mujhe yeh picture adhi adhuri lag rahi hai"
(If a small soul would be present in my or your arms then it would be very good.... Maybe this is why the picture was looking so incomplete)
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