37. Intercourse

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SANIYA:

Our mornings, waking up in each other's arms and nights cuddling,  had turned into extremely euphoric. For the past few days, Farhan returns home early and also he spends most of  time with me.

" So are you ready for tomorrow morning?" He asked, wrapping his both arms around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder.

" Yes.. I'm elevated. " I brushed my lips on his cheek.

" Then I'm happy." He turned me around, our eyes locked leaving a spark in both of our hearts. Even after months the spark between us is unchanged and I can say that this spark between incredible day by day, it will be unchanged even after 10 years.

Heartful, Happy and Healthy relationship. All this I'm having with my Husband. His fingers brushed my cheek and tucked my hair strands behind my ear. Within a moment I was no longer on bed, he pulled me on his lap. Goosebumps rolled over my skin, escaping a gasp from my mouth.

" What are you thinking?" His lips brushed over mine.

I don't know what I'm thinking. Right now, I just wanted to cease this moment. The glow on his face, the smile over his lips, the heartbeat he feel for him.

" You know Mrs. Malik. I just wanted to cease this moment for my whole life. The way you look at me, the way you talk to me, the way you address me aap..Mein tho hamesha aapki sevak rahunga. I will always devote, you as you are my goddess." His eyes staring deep into mine.

My lips parted as soon as he completed. He was thinking the same as me.

" I'm thinking the same, to cease the moment." I said giggling and hugging him. I backed from hug and looked into his eyes. Thing is this eye contacts more powerful in every relationship. Diving deep into our loved persons eyes and finding the part, that we are the only one in their mind, heart and soul. I can see myself in my Farhan's whole thoughts.

He gently started kissing me all over my face,then on the nape which was giving me tickles. Meanwhile me not able to control my laughter. My laughs burst out in the air. Our moment got distracted by Farhan's phone call.

He picked the call without breaking our eye contact.

" Maya." He said, my eyes widened and my anger raging beneath listening her name. Why does she always woof over my husband. What's wrong with her?  The idiotic bandhar. I wish, her infront of me, I'll punch her face till no one identifies her as ' Maya'.

" What's wrong with you Maya?" Farhan asked and put the call in speaker.

" Can we meet?" She paused to get Farhan's answer. But of course he doesn't want to answer.

' I'll cut the call.' he mouthed looking at me. I signed him no, I just wanna confirm it today, about us to her. I want her to get to know whom Farhan actually belongs.

" Farhan, I don't know. I really don't, but I can't stop thinking about you. I really love you Farhan. I know you are married but I'll always wait for you. Please marry me Farhan." She sobbed, I can imagine her swollen face. Before my husband could speak, I held his fisted hand and tapped to make him calm. Instead I took the phone when my frustration took over me.

" Listen to me carefully Maya. I'm Saniya Farhan Malik speaking here. Let me clear you a simple thing. Farhan is no more single man. He is married to me, our marriage, and how it took place it is none of concern. We are having healthy and happy relationship and there is no stepping back in our relationship. Get it clear to your head. HE. IS. MINE." I threw the phone on the bed letting my frustration out.

Meanwhile my eyes fell over Farhan's smirk.

" What?" I asked, my tone raging in anger.

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