The Naivety Of A Heart (Original Unedited Version)

Bonus Chapter 6(d)- Goa Diaries 4!

The chorus screaming of their names, calling murder kept on piercing their ears in all the shrilling glory, while the couple who was still in their sleepy mode, was standing holding the other beside their bed like they were totally bored.

Raisha clung to Aayush's chest, her arms wrapped around to his torso while he was standing with closed eyes; his both arms circulating her small frame.

"Jaan, we need to go out". He pestered suppressing a yawn that wanted to escape his lips so badly.

"I am sleepy".

"Please, let's go out". The moment, she heard his further pestering, she started hitting him on his chest with her fist, almost crying while Aayush woke up in shock.

"You are so bad. First, you don't let me sleep in the night, now you are not letting me sleep in the morning. You go out. I am not going". She cried, still with closed eyes. Her dramatic tone, was making him go crazy and he so had the urge to crawl on their bed once again and make out with her as long as he wanted but then there was no privacy around the place.

He was amused to see her still clinging to his arms like any kid or teenager, clungs to their pillow when they are sleepy but his Raisha clung to her personal pillow only.

"Sunshine, promise you will get to sleep till late from tomorrow. But let's go out for now". Yawning, she parted from him, and still confused with his words, she checked his forehead then kept her head on his heart to hear his heartbeat which according to her was normal.

"You don't have fever and even your heartbeat is normal so how come I am hearing things which state that you won't Romance in the night?" His jaw touched the floor while his eyes went round and round in circles like she had hit him with punching gloves on his head.

She batted her eyelashes at him, as she awaited for his answer.

"Dammit! Who told you that I won't Romance in the night. The hell of this damn movie for driving you crazy. Even if India loses against Pakistan, Aayush Khandelwal won't stop his Romance ever".

His furious statement woke her up, as she realized what he had just blurted out.

"You want Virat to loose?" Raisha cried and he realized what he had just done. His wife was a Virat Kohli fan, and he just called a war for himself.

Fuck you Aayush Khandelwal!

You sure have no regards for your marital life. The world is crazy over Virat, while you just threw a blast here and the first tsunami you will face is Raisha Khandelwal!

Scratch that! It's Raisha Aayush Khandelwal!

His subconscious never failed to amuse him. He can't believe when the world outside was calling a war on him; he just had to rile up his wife.

"Jaan, I was only giving an example. I don't mean for Virat to loose?" He tried to rectify his silly naive mistake, but inside he was murdering the cricketer for being his wife's favourite.

What does he even have apart from those hideous wrecked up beards? And girl's drool over him like they plan to name their half property on his name.

Poor Anushka Sharma! Gonna hear so much curses for being in his heart.

Poor Soul!

He wanted to laugh at his own melodramatic game of his mind, while Raisha was glaring at him.

Aayushhhhhhhhh!

Raishaaaaaaaaaa!

Diiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!