The Naivety Of A Heart (Original Unedited Version)

Bonus Chapter 6(c)- Goa Diaries 3!

After the set up, they pulled through for one and all, any person would predict that the couple would be leisurely sleeping; but contrary to the truth the love struck Aayush and Raisha sat on their bed learning their scripts like good kids.

Raisha sat resting her back on the head board of the bed, while Aayush laid keeping his head on her lap; totally engrossed in reading the script like he was actually enjoying learning everything.

Raisha's fingers were moving in his hairs, while she held the script with other hand; her eyes glued to her lines.

Getting bored, she kept her book aside to look down at Aayush who was still engrossed in his script. Raisha peeked in the bundle of papers which he was studying with so much concentration that she had to actually blink her eyes twice to confirm the fact that he was her crazy and romanceholic husband only.

"What's so good in his script this time, that has gained his interest? Is he required to flirt or Romance of course with me?" She dwelled in her mind, keeping a straight face eyeing him suspiciously.

She started curling her silky golden brown locks, in her index fingers, biting her lips in boredom, but then as he scratched his ears, an idea popped up in her head.

With a proud look, she took her long curls tickling in his ears while he pushed the thing away too occupied by the task in his hand. Raisha was flabbergasted that he didn't even looked at her once.

Definitely a first in the history when her Aayush didn't stared at her when she was trying to get his attention.

But little did she knew what was running in her crazy man's mind? It was all about her and her. To be precise, if he learns his lines thoroughly, how easily he will be rid of the character and after that it will be just him and his Romance land with his beautiful wife.

Raisha continued to disturb him, but when he didn't looked at her, instead just held her wrist with his one hand, planting a kiss on her palm, she puffed her cheeks looking away.

Aayush who finally completed the page, looked up to see Raisha's cheek puffed like a balloon, and realization dawned on him that it wasn't a mosquito which was troubling his ears, it was Raisha's hair which he had pushed in his own thoughts, and grabbed her hand to kiss it; thinking that she was removing the mosquito.

"Holy Shit!"

"I pushed her hairs away."

"The hairs which she loves more than Nutella".

He mused horrified at his own self, eyeing her with his wide eyes.

"Raisha."

"Jaan!"

"Ohh God! Why did you made mosquito? If they wouldn't have been in this world then would I have done this blunder today? Or for that matter, any man wouldn't have got confused with their wife's hairs, and irritating mosquito!"

He whined in his subconscious mind like he was actually saying it out looking at the heaven.

"Sunshine".

"Moonlight!"

Surprised by the new endearment, Raisha looked down at him to see a smile formed on his lips. But it wasn't going to help him to woo his pissed wife.

She gave him a fake smile and keeping his head on the bed with utmost care, because even when she was frustrated she can't forget what had happened years ago.

"Where are you going?"

"To my AA2 who listens to his Raisha even being far away from her and look at you, I am sitting right in front of you, and you are so busy with this paper of yours". Shocked, Aayush sat up crossed legged, as she shifted to the side of edge wanting to get out.