All were hell tired post wedding party and everybody were having slumber except few.it was the day of bidaii so everybody had to get ready soon and thus they have to sacrifice their sleep.Dia was also very tired after waking up nd whole night doing all the rituals but she had forgotten all the tiredness after noticing his man clearing the room.
"Tum jhaadu laga rhe ho"she asked
Ranvijay:haan room saaf kar rha hoon
Diya:helper ake saaf kar dega na
Ranvijay:hmm but wo tou bhut late se ata hai.Mai khud hi saaf kar deta hoon chuki dwar pe thora jhadu lagana Hota hai uske baad jal girana Hota hai jisse Lakshmi andar ati hai.
"Oh wow really ye mai nhi janti thi kal se mai ye krungi"replied diya
Ranvijay:umm arey diya tumhe sone ki adat hai na mai khud kar liya krunga lekin mai agar Der se uthun tou tum kar dena
"Okay "she replied
Ranvijay:hmm ab Jake taiyaar ho jao phir uske baad sbke sath breakfast krenge
Diya:but tumne tou humara breakfast room mei hi plan kiya tha na.
Ranvijay:haan lekin tumhe doston ke sath milkar khana khana jjyada pasand hai na.Aur tumhare sabhi dost tou yahin hai na aur mom dad v also mai T aur uske doston ko v bol dunga join krne ko hume ,wo log ajayenge
Diya:T,Sheena kidhar gye hain
Rv:wo ghar gye hain mom dad ke sath subah hi humare welcome ki taiyaari krne
Diya:ohk but tumne muje uthaya nhi
Rv:tum thak gyi thi na isliye
Diya smiled and walked towards washroom to make herself ready.She splashed water on her face and tied her hair in bun to apply face wash.She pressed the bottle and was going to apply face wash on her forehead but she stopped looking herself In the mirror.she was not same she looked different with sindoor on her forehead and mangalsutra around her neck that glorified her beauty even more
Gunjan stared at hickey on her shoulder in the mirror.Then she noticed her chest part that also contained the same thing.Her face turned into crimson red whenever she remembered samrat's chest moving over her body.she smiled realising this different feeling.many thing has changed between her and samrat which was making her embarrassed seconds after seconds.
She dropped the choli along with lehenga and shut the door to have shower imagining about samrat in each and every droplets.
She came out dressed in salwar kameez and was running the comb over her hair.She heard a knock on the door and got excited.
"Jrur samrat hoga "she said and opened the door but surprised to c annie.
"Annie tum..."she said
Anie:haan wo Polly so rhi aur Dia tou apne alag kamre mei hai so I thought I shld c if u r free or not.can I have ur company
Gunjan:sure andar aao na
Annie came inside and noticed the messed up bed and wine glasses.
"Gunjan ye wine glasses aur bottle"she asked and gunjan became numb
"Gunjan jahan tak mai janti hoon tou tum tou drink nhi krti"she continued
"Oh god Annie ab tou sawaal pe sawaal shuru"gunjan closed her realising the storm
"Annie wo mai thori peeti hoon mummy papa se chhup ke aur padai ka stress rhta hain tou thora mar leti hoon"said gunjan
Annie:but yahan tou do glass hain
Gunjan:muje do glasses chahiye the do glass mei peene ka maza hi kuchh aur Hota hai tum v try krna.
Annie:OK
She smiled and noticed Candles
"Gunjan ye Candles..."she continued and gunjan closed her eyes in fear.
Gunjan:Ye padhai kar rhi thi na
Annie:decorative Candles mei
Gunjan:ab jo available ho paya usime
Annie:hmm waise sadly tum moujud nhi thi Kitna maza aya tha kal tum soch v nhi skti
Gunjan:haan wo mai so gyi thi bhut thaki hui thi na isliye
"Gunjan aaj badli badli hui lag rhi.kabhi isey mirror ke samne itni Der tak apne aapko dekte hue nhi deka fir aaj"murmured Annie who was looking at busy gunjan
"Samrat ne muje special feel krwane ke liye ye sab plan kiya.dress,ye ring and this surprise muje v uske liye kuchh krna chahiye "gunjan said to herself.
She took out a red long frock and some jewellery matching to it
"Gunjan aaj kuchh hai kya tumne dress nikali hai"blurted Annie
Gunjan:nhi wo thora dress up change krne ka soch rhi thi apne
Annie:OK nice uhh diya ka call aa rha wo aur uske wo humare sath breakfast krenge
Gunjan:OK tum jao mai ati hoon
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