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THIRD PERSON'S POV
Rudraksh opened the door of their room and he was surprised seeing the sight of his wife in front of him who stood there holding her ears and an innocent face, still in his Armani suit, minus the coat.
And oh, was his wife looking hot in his white shirt and black pants?
Definitely! Hot and Cute both.
And only his wife can do that.
He entered in and closed the door behind and took slow steps towards her who was giving him her puppy face.
Her heart started beating at a fast pace in her chest as he took predatory steps towards her. She stood still, holding her breath as he came close to her. But frowned seeing him passing her and she turned around to see him sitting on the couch with his one leg on other knee, like a king, which again made her pout.
Rudraksh was enjoying her cute change of expressions and raised his brows at her when she looked at him.
She removed her hold from her ears and moved towards him and stood infront of him, "Aksh, baat kijiye naa mujhse. Mujhe aacha nahi lagta. And wo, neeche maine jo kia, please gussa mat hona, I did it to make everyone smile."
(Aksh talk to me. I don't feel good when you don't talk to me)
Rudraksh smiled at her words and his heart swelled in happiness when she said that she wanted to make everyone smile.
Saumaya saw his smile and was about to say something when gasped with a tug on her hand and found herself on his lap sideways, with her hands rested on his broad shoulders and his on her waist.
"Aksh!!" She breathed and he shushed her by putting his finger on her lips.
Her breath quickened when he replaced his finger with his thumb and traced her lips, accelerating her heartbeats. She looked into his eyes and felt herself drowning into those brown orbs.
Rudraksh could feel her heart beating in her chest, and his own state wasn't less. His thumb travelled to her jaw as he stroked her.
He won't deny- he had missed this- although every night he used to take her in his arms as she would be slept, but those four- five hours were never enough. To him, his whole lifetime spent with her doesn't seems enough.
But everytime the fear of her getting hurt stopped him. He knew if he talked with her in anger, he would say things which could hurt her. And he didn't wanted to do that, not even unintentionally.
"Saumaya."
Saumaya looked at him with frowns and then made a face.
"Huh? Who Saumaya? Here is no-one named Saumaya."
Rudraksh smiled as she tilted her head sideways, still in his lap and chuckling he kept his forehead on her shoulder and kissing it from above the cloth he looked above.
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