Chapter-5

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Jayveer's POV

Today, I came early to the office because I had a video conference with some foreign clients. Today, I didn't see her.

Yesterday's morning incident is still roaming in my mind. When I was about to enter the bathroom, she came out of her room. She was looking fucking breathtaking. She was wearing a blue saree, which had a backless blouse, and her milky waist was too much visible. My hands were itching to touch her flawless skin.

After seeing her like that, I needed to release or I would die with blue balls. I was fisting my Dick for a release. The orgasm came and I groaned.
"MUSKAAN!! "

At that moment, suddenly, I heard a knock on the bathroom door and her voice.
"Yuvraj, Do you need something? "

I became panicked. She heard me. But I didn't reply to her.

But I was sure, she didn't understand anything because she was normal when we had breakfast.

Today I did not want to do any work. I just want to see her.

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In the evening, I entered the house, but I didn't understand what was going on there. The living room is decorated like it's someone's birthday. But I can't remember who's birthday is today.

Suddenly, Tara and Muskaan entered the living room. Muskaan is looking Pretty. She is wearing a pink saree, and at that moment the realization hit me.

I'm such a fool

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I'm such a fool. It is her birthday and I don't even know.

Jayveer, you are her fucking husband and you don't even know her birthday. I didn't even wish her. I felt so much guilty. Most importantly, my family did not even inform me that they were arranging a party for her.

Obviously, why will they inform you? It is your duty to do something for your wife.

And our married relationship is not unnoticed by anyone. Maybe that's why they did not think about informing me.

I entered in the living room. She looked at me, I felt that. I am feeling like a culprit. Today I feel like I really shouldn't marry her. I am just destroying her happiness.

After a moment, She cut the cake. Everyone sang the birthday song for her. She is happy.
She ate the cake to babasa and maa sa.After that suddenly Tara said,
"Now, Bhabisa,  you feed the cake to Bhaisa."

Her body stiffed. But She couldn't denied. Hesitantly, she came towards me and placed the cake in front of my mouth. I can not hurt her anymore. I take a bite from the cake.

Then Again,
"Bhaisa you also feed the cake to
Bhabisa. "

It is an awkward situation. Everyone's eyes are on us. I took the cake from her hand and made her eat the cake.
When my fingers touched her soft lips, blood rushed into my dick. Her lips are so soft.

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