The clicking of utensils being placed on the dinning table could be heard into the silent dinning room, his eyes stared at her graceful moves, her soft yet serenefic expression, a soft smile tucked at the corner of his lips as he stared at her with eyes filled with affection and adoration, she raised her head, a chuckle left her lips, she placed the glass bowl on the table and with a playful gesture pulled his cheek, his expressions turned one of surprised, he placed his hand on his cheek and looked at her
" Kis khayal me khoye hua hein ji? " She asked, her tone filled with softness and affection, her eyes glistening with adoration, her wet long hairs falling on her left shoulder, dancing around in air filled with serenity, her bangles producing a melodious sound as it touched with the table and utensils, his expressions soften, he held her left hand delicately, her moves stopped as she looked up at him, her eyes held confusion
" In which thoughts are you lost? "
" Meri Jaan ke khayalo mein " He spoke, his tone gentle yet soft filled with serenity, his hand held her hand in firm yet soft grip, bringing it up-to his lips, he kissed her knuckles like a delicate flower, a beautiful soft smile dancing on his lips, her heart fluttered, a serenefic feeling ran through her veins, a warmth spread over her, a shy smile tucked at the corner of her lips, her gaze lowered, she spoke, her tone blended with shyness and softness " Aap bhi na "
" In my life's thoughts "
" You also na "
" Arey, aapki galti h, aap hi itni pyaari h ki meri nazar hi nahi haathi, boliye me kya karun? " He asked, his tone filled with mock-complaint and affection, his eyes held affection and adoration for her, a teasing smile tucking at the corner of his lips, his heart seems to beat in a serenefic rhythmic manner, a serenity warmed within him
" Arey, it's your fault, you are so lovely that I can't take off my eyes, say, what should I do? "
With a shy smile dancing on her lips, she pulled her hand softly, slowly she lifted her gaze, her eyes meet with his eyes, the world seems to slowed it's phase, a serenefic feeling warmed their hearts making it to beat in a serenefic rhythmic manner, a soft smile tucking at the corner of his lips while a shy smile on her, he sat straight, she continued with her work, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red, she turned to walk towards the kitchen, playfully, he held the hem of her Saree and pulled it, his moves soft and graceful
Her hand reached to hold the shoulder part of her Saree, her gaze lowered as her feet stood still, her face turned towards her shoulder, he could see her side profile, with a mischievous glint in his eyes and a gentle smile on his lips, he pulled her Saree's hem softly, she moved back, slowly-slowly, like a delicate flower he pulled her Saree's hem, while slwoly-slowly, she moved back towards him, she came closer to him, she spoke, her tone filled with shyness and vulnerability " Kya kar rahe hein Ji? "
" What are you doing? "
" Aapko aapne dil ke paas " He spoke, his tone filled with softness and sincerity, his eyes filled with affection and adoration, a soft yet gentle smile tucking at the corner of his lips, blush spread over her cheeks like dust, a shy almost invisible smile tucked at the corner of her lips, her heart thumped loudly against her chest, her pink soft lips trembled slightly, his right arm reached to wrap around her waist and pulled her closer, she fell on his lap
Slowly, she raised her head, her eyes meet his eyes at a very close distance, her heart thumped rapidly against her chest, her gaze lowered, her hands reached to fist his shoulder in a tight grip, her lips trembled slightly, her wet hairs fell over her face, covering the beautiful view, with a soft move, he tucked the hairs strands behind her ear, his lips curled upwards in a soft smile, a warmth spread over heart providing it a gentle comfort, he spoke, his tone soft and gentle " Itna bhi kya sharmana "
" Why are you so shy? "
" Pheli sharmane wale kaam karte hein aur phir puchte hein, kiyu sharmati hein " She spoke, her gaze lowered, her voice barely above a whisper carrying the weight of an unknown vulnerability, his gaze soften, his hand reached up-to her cheek, crassing it softly through his thumb softly, she leaned in his touch, the air was thick with tension yet an underlying serenity, he chuckled, his voice deep yet calm, with a graceful move, he pressed his lips against her forehead
" First you do the things to feel shy and then you ask why am I getting shy "
She closed her eyes, feeling the soft touch, her hands gripped his shoulder, slowly, he back away and spoke, his tone filled with affection and teasing " Let's eat, or else, your face is heating up too much, what if I made it my food? "
She glared at him, her expressions adorable, standing up, she slapped his shoulder, her move soft, a foolish grin spread over his lips, he let out a sound 'Haye', she shook her head, a beautiful smile tucked at the corner of her lips as she walked towards the kitchen, her anklets beating in a melodious tone, ones back, she sat on the chair, they started eating, the utensils clicking and her bangles hitting sound could be heard in the silent dinning room, his eyes remained on her, her eyes remained down, her cheeks flushed red while a warmth spread over their hearts providing it a gentle comfort
After being done, she got up, collecting the half utensils, she walked inside the kitchen damping it into the sink, just before she could turn, a pair of hands holding the other half utensils git damped into the sink, her head turned with a confused expression, there he stood putting few of the utensils into the sink, her expressions soften, she held his wrist, he raised his head at her, she spoke, her voice filled with affection and Adoration " You don't have to do this. I can do "
" Why? Arey Swamini Ji mujhe bartan dhone ate hein, pakka kuch nahi todunga " He spoke, his filled with sincerity, eyes held a twinkle of mischief into them, lips twisted into a sheepish grin, her heart warmed with his thoughtful nature, delicately she held his wrists and guided them to the sink and washed them with her own hands, he just stared at her with eyes filled with confusion and affection, taking out her hands from under the water, she closed them tap and wiped his hands through the hem of her Saree, her eyes filled with affection and adoration, her moves soft and graceful
" Why? Arey wifey I know how to wash utensils, promise I won't break anything "
" That's very good that you know, but in pyaare haathon se kaam karwane ka maan nahi karta h " She spoke, her voice filled with warmth and affection, her eyes glistened with affection, with a gentle move, she kissed her both the palms, blush spread over his cheeks, as he looked away, his ears and neck turning a brighter shade of redness, with a soft smile on his lips, she made him to stand other side, tucking the hem of her Saree into her waist, she started cleaning the utensils
" I don't feel like to make those lovely hands works "
" Me kya karun? " He asked, pointing at himself, his expressions filled with innocence, his eyes held confusion, with a soft smile, she spoke, her voice affectionate and filled with tease " Bas handsome dikhiye, that's enough "
" What should I do? "
" Just be handsome that's enough "
He blushed furiously, she's being bold and he's loving it, with a shy chuckle, he rubbed his nape, his gaze falling on the floor, with a shy smile tucking on his lips, he looked around, she smiled at her shy yet adorable husband
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