The sound of water running can be heard, the surrounding was engulfed in a gentle wave of steam, a soft humming of a melodious voice could be heard, the bathroom was filled with a gentle serenity, a gentle warmth to ones heart, a soft honey skinned hand reached for the shower to get closed, another hand reached for the towel, wrapping the towel around herself, she stepped out, reaching out for her clothes before she shook her head, soft giggles leaving her lips as her hairs sprinkled water around
She attempted to get a hold of her clothes but nothing came into her touch, a confused expression took it's place on her face as she turned her head, her eyebrows lifted up in a frown as she left the message of not having clothes inside the bathroom to sink into her mind, her eyes widen as she realized about herself forgetting to take her clothes, biting her lips as gazed at herself into the mirror draped in a towel, her heart dropped to her stomach, her hand reached to fist her towel, her eyes glistened with corcern as she looked around in attempt to find something
A sign left her lips as she let herself relaxed, she need to step into the room for her clothes, slowly, she turned towards the door, taking the steps delicately, her hands holding the towel in a tight grip onto the chest, biting her lips, she opened the door lock, peaking out she looked around, it was empty, there was no presence of anyone, a sign left her lips, she mumbled, her voice a gentle yet concerned filled whisper " I'll take the clothes before he comes "
She stepped into the room, her wet feet imprinted onto the floor cause of its wetness, clunching the towel, she walked towards the wardrobe, before she opened it, leaning against it, she shuffled with her clothes, to take out her inners and Saree with its other garments, she left herself in being busy to find her clothes, the door opened softly without a sound, he entered, wearing a brown pants and white T-shirt, his hairs damped with water, shooking his head to get rid of the water falling from his head, he walked towards the mirror
Ruffling his hairs in a messy manner, he looked at himself into the mirror, his moments stopped, a figure stood draped in a towel with wet hairs, shuffling through the wardrobe, his heart quicken it's fast as he looked at her from head to toe, his eye soften as he took gentle steps towards, reaching near her, he stood behind her, before he leaned against her to see what she is doing, a gentle yet soft smile appeared on his lips, a soft chuckle left his lips, she flinched and stood straight, her clothes fell down from her hands, with a sharp moment she turned around
Her wide eyes meet his soft eyes, her face flushed red, her gaze lowered, biting her lips, she reached her hands to cover her chest, a gentle chuckle left his lips as he stared at her shy face, he looked down at her clothes, her inners and Saree with other garments lied on the floor, her eyes shut closed in embarrassment, with a graceful move, he sat on his left knee before collecting her clothes, his expressions soft and gentle, he stood up and forwards her clothes to her
" Here " He spoke, his eyes held affection and adoration for her, lips twisted into a gentle smile as he forward his hand for her, slowly she opened her eyes, it glistened with shyness, her cheeks glowed with a gentle redness illuminating through her heart, slowly she forward her right hand, her left hand still covering her chest, taking the clothes from him, their fingers touched, a jolt of an electric current ran through their veins, taking the clothes she covered hugged it, a sign of covering herself
With a gentle smile dancing on his lips, he leaned his hand towards her face, and like a delicate flower, removed the hair strands from facing that sticked to her face, her pink wet lips trembled slightly, his moves graceful, leaning towards her, he placed his lips onto her forehead, a gentle kiss filled with adoration and affection, her eyes closed, a warmth spread over her heart, her cheeks remained warm, a serenefic feeling washed within her as she clunch to the clothes tightly
" Aap yahi phen lijiye, me bhar khada hu, hmm " He spoke, his voice a gentle yet soft whisper, a soft smile on his lips, his thumb crassed her warm yet wet cheek, her eyelashes slowly lifted, her eyes meet with his eyes and the world seems to stops, her eyes reflected shyness while his affection, with a soft nod, she lowered her gaze, her moves small yet graceful, he stood straight and walked out, closing the door with a soft sound
" You wear the clothes here, I'll stand outside, hmm "
She stood there, leaning on the wardrobe, her hands clunching to her clothes tightly, slowly, she lifted her gaze, her eyes saw her reflection draped in a towel into the mirror, a shy smile tucked at the corner of her lips, a shy chuckle left her lips as she looked down and tucked few of her wet strands behind her left ear, she walked towards the bed and kept the clothes onto the bed, her eyes traveled to the closed but not locked door, a smile made its way on her lips as she left the door the way it was, she opened the knot of the towel and let it to fall on the floor
It was trust that locked the door not the door knob, her heart trusts him, she knows he won't enter, the serenefic feeling that warmed her heart was an evidence of her trust on him, her hands moved gracefully as she wore her clothes, it barely took her 5 minutes to wear the Saree, there came a soft knock on the door, a deep yet calm, soothing voice spoke " Can I enter? "
Her gaze over the mirror at her reflection, her Saree plates were a bit messy, her hairs were wet, placed on her left shoulder, in soft tone filled with serenity, she spoke " Ji "
The door opening sound was heard, and soon it got closed, she looked at her husband through the mirror, walking towards her, with a gentle yet soft smile on his lips, he wrapped his arms around her waist from back, keeping his chin on her right shoulder, he gazed at her, his eyes glistened with softness and affection, a smile tucking at the corner of his lips, his eyes fell on her slightly messed Saree plates, gently yet delicately, he started planning them
His moved graceful, his hands touching her bare waist slightly near her navel, her cheeks warmed up, her gazed lowered, biting her lips, she controlled the shy smile to form on her lips, her heart thumped rapidly against her chest, he planted a soft kiss on her right cheek and hugging her waist again, he gazed at her through the mirror, her gazed lifted up, their eyes meet and a serenefic warmed their hearts, he spoke, his tone soft and filled with affection " Kya khubsurti h, haye "
" What a beauty, haye "
" Aap bhi na " She spoke, her tone filled with shyness, her lips twisted into a shy smile as she lowered her gaze, she hand slapped his hand softly in a playful manner, he chuckled and hugged her even more tighter, she giggled, keeping her hand onto his hands, he lifted her up from the ground, a gasp left her lips, he started spinning, he slowly his phase taking speed, their laughter filled the room, the soft moonlight light illuminated the room, making them to glow under it, the nature was a serenefic melody and their hearts, it's gentle drum
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Forgot whatever happened in part 28. I have no complaints. It was totally your mood to do or not. But part 29, you have to.
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