The Billionaire's Mute Wife 💙

Chapter 20 Hickeys

Karna's POV 💛
“Samaira” As we heard Nishant Uncle's loud voice Sama pushed me with a force that I fell down from the bed with a thud. It hurted a little. She was frantically looking here and there finding a place for me to hide. That's when another voice came.

We turned around to see Saira struggling to open the window, we were just looking at her with a dumb face but when she glared at us and mouthed ‘Open this fucking window', we rushed to help her.

“Ugh.. what were you both looking at. I came here with so much difficulty.” Saira whisper yelled.

She shook her head at our sorry faces and moved to the door, opening it slightly she fake yawned, “What happened Papa? Why are you shouting?”

Sama has made me hide behind the door and not to mention I fucking had to lean down due to my tall height. She is holding me down so I don't stand straight, well to be honest, my eyes are only stuck on Sama's cleavage which is full on display, only for me though.

I couldn't resist so I grabbed her waist, pulled her closer and softly traced her neck with my nose till the time Saira was handling Nishant Uncle.
“How did the soil come into the balcony outside?” Uncle asked suspiciously.

“Soil! Oh.. I was in the garden so it must have got stuck in my slippers while coming up.” Saira said lightly chuckling.

“Hmm..btw, did Karna come to meet Samaira? If he loves my daughter so much then he must have come to meet her.”

You are really smart PAPA!

“Brother in law? No. He will come tomorrow to pick up Di and I'm sure that he can wait for one day.” I heard Saira's voice full of confusion. What an acting Saira! Well done..

Uncle hummed and went from there while Sama and me relieved a sigh as if our mission is successful, well it is.

“Jiju you should go now if your romance is done.” Saira said closing the door and looked at us with raised eyebrows.

I reluctantly nodded, when Saira went outside I turned to her.
She was also looking at me but with innocent eyes unlike mine which are filled with desires, to hold her in my arms and kiss her like anything.

She signed me to go and I.. obeyed obviously.
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Samaira's POV 💚
I woke up when the sun directly shined upon me. I stretched my arms and blushed remembering last night. We were so lost in each other. It's even embarrassing that we ignored Papa’s voice.

I stood before the mirror yawning, my eyes abruptly stopped at the red marks on my neck. I touched it and felt a little tingly, he gave me hickeys. ‘What if someone sees this’? I thought and got into the shower..
Descending down the stairs I heard my family chit chatting but there was also a familiar voice that I can never ever forget.

“Aira..come have some breakfast” Mumma said while serving my breakfast.

I sat down avoiding Karna’s loving eyes, mad at him for the big red marks he gave me. Because of him I had to cover my neck with my dupatta as I did not have a makeup kit here.

Samaira's attire

“Aira I had kept a saree on the bed for you, why didn't you wear it?” Mumma asked me, confused about my attire. How could I tell her that saree can't hide the hickeys.

I looked at Saira for help, she understood my expressions but before she could say something Karna spoke, “Nisha maa..I was the one who told Sama not to wear saree. After going back home, some rituals have to be completed which will take the whole day. If she wears a saree she will feel uncomfortable.” He told them with a straight face.

I looked down hiding my smile. Now we were done with breakfast and was ready to leave for our home. I cried a little while hugging my parents and Saira. We both settled inside the car and took off. Karna held my hand and caressed the back of my hand for the whole ride. His way of consoling is different like him..

To be continued..