Status :- Completed
~Glimpse~
"Is This true diya? Did you lied to us all?"
Ruhanika asked Diya as calmly as She could, The Whole Family have Started Loving Diya, and If She have Actually lied to them, They will Get hurt so badly.
"Bhabhi, I.."
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I like the way you love me, I feel like I am the queen of this god damn world when you worship the ground I walk on. And the irony is, it comes naturally from you, meri jaan. ~ Diya Aviraj Singh Rathore (Please Suggest a nice song for the chapter)
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"D d d d - "Fucking dickhead. Ahmad, Make sure you beat the shit out of him." I looked at her with my eyes wide as she cursed before turning towards bathroom and continuing my duck dance.
"D d d d, u u u u, c c c c, k k k k. Duckie dance wohooo." Moving my hands from side to side I entered the bathroom and opened the cabinet pulling out our cleanser, facewash, Serum and face mask.
"Diyaaaaaa, come on. If you want to look young and pretty like your husband come to the bathroom. I will help you, not in the way you are thinking but by doing your skin care for you." I yelled before taking out the hands Moisturizer and lip balm.
"Five minutes." "Okay I get it you don't want to look pretty anymore. It doesn't matter anyways, I will always love you even if you are not pretty but you need to love your skin and body to feel good and pretty Diy- She entered the bathroom in ten seconds.
"Here. Let's do the skin care." "Such a cute wifey." She rolled her eyes and came beside me with her phone in her hands and earplugs on.
"It's husband time. Remove them." "All of my time is husband time, but my work time can always enter in between."
"Ugh, I hate how I can't force you. Anyways, keep the phone side and wait." I stepped closer and picked her up before making her sit on the counter top.
"Perfect." I picked the comb to comb her hair and tied them in a pony tail. Picking up the cleanser, I dabbed it on the cotton pad and cleaned her face with it as she told Ahmad how and where those drug shippings might have went and asked him to send the address to some centre.
Once her face was clean, I picked up the face wash and slowly applied it on her face making sure to keep it away from her eyes and lips.
Well, After 4 weeks of doing this now. I am an expert, she is always busy guys. I am a devoted husband and do all her skin care, Makeup, I could have gave her a bath and dressed her up too if she allowed me but sadly, She didn't.
"Baby sit properly and talk a little less." I asked her to wash her face after a minute and then slowly dabbed her face dry with her towel. Now, let's wash my own face as well until she completes her phone call.
Like always, It took her around 15 minutes before she finally took her earphones off and looked at me with a silly smile.
"Sorryyy." "It's okay, Now no phone call for atleast 15 minutes since I am going to apply face mask on your face. Clear!?"
"Crystal, Mr. Husband." I opened the mask and applied it on her face easily before dabbing it with the pad of my fingers a few times. And then applied mine. I picked the lip balm and applied it on her lips and pecked them.
