Anuseena ----- Yaaram

7: Chan Warga

AN: Main rotiyan bana Rahi thi jab Basically mujhe yeh Kahani ka idea aaya tha. Ameer zaadi Haseena ka Dil ghareb Anubhav par aa jae to. Khade khade mere damagh main aadhi Kahani ban gai thi.

But I was stuck k Naam Kya rakhna hai. I initially want to name this story "paaniyo Jaisa." (First chapter title) But reject kar diya k it doesn't explain the whole plot.

That time mere munh par song chadha hua tha "kamli."

There is one line in the song, I love the most "jhalar main sitaro ka, chan Warga tu Yaaram.."

That's why I named this fic Yaaram. You might notice most of the chapter title is dedicated to either Haseena or Anubhav by comparing them with some particular thing. So, daikho kab tak main inko Kisi na Kisi chiz k sath compare karti rahun gi.

Enough of my babbling, let's start the story.

(Listening dunya song from srukhi bindi movie (Punjabi film) while writing this chapter) feel aani chahiye na
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She liked to tease him. She wanted to do more than tease but after having failed attempt to seduce to her husband, some shouting sessions, his cold behavior and a good scolding from him, they had finally found a rhythm in their married life and she didn't want to lose it..

The rhythm was him making her understand the things and she giving him kiss, for now on the cheeks. Wanted to kiss his lips, not even a shy about it but didn't want to scare him off or disturb the rhythm.

Between all of this, one thing she never understood was where he daily went to after or sometimes before dinner or sometimes skip the dinner at all, just because if he was getting late.

He reasoned with her that he was going to solve some case but she didn't buy his excuse at all. Then she did what she did best, she used her money to solve her problem.

She hired a private detective. However she had forgotten that she was doing this to a cop himself and after one day, that detective was not only caught but also beat up.

It was good that she hide her identity and hired him through a fake identity. So she was set and cool.

But she didn't remain that cool when Anubhav came at home, he had a very permanent frown on his face.

"Ap humari jasusi karwa Rahi hai Haseena ji?"

Haseena jumped from her place.."nn.. nahi.. kon jasusi karwa Raha hai? Apko Kis ne kaha?"

He stepped ahead and she stepped back, his step was slow and somewhat felt predatory, she was not afraid but she was scared to be caught spying on him obviously. It was embarrassing. She stopped until she felt a sofa behind her, he still stepped Forward and she stumbled back and fell on sofa.

He smirked and leaned on the sofa in a way that his face was an inch apart from her. Her heart had been  stopped for a moment to see him this close. She teased him here and there but it was the first time, he came near her on his own, regardless of the circumstances.

he was so close that if she raise herself a little, she either will bump with him or could kiss him. While thinking that she smirked, why not?

She encircled her arms around his neck and smiled widely.
He finally realized their position and fumbled: "yeh Kya kar Rahi hai ap?"

She naughtily crept her finger on his face and suddenly stopped to see his face. There was something on him, which stopped her at the same time, but she wanted to not to resist at all.

She looked into his eyes which held so much depth, she never saw there. "Hase...." She didn't let him to utter her name, if she would she might fall for him.