I am Abhi and she my life Pragya.
Age doesn't matter infront of our love.
I love her and my love is enough for her not my age.
Her love is enough for me.
she is the backbone of my life.
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It could be understatement for Abhi, the view infront of him was so beautiful, that he couldn’t take off his eyes from it. His love, his wife was lying on the bed and was in deep sleep. Nothing is so cute than seeing her, at that moment. He was sitting in the compact sofa near the bed, after freshen up in the morning. He got up early with a call from Armaan. Now Abhi was waiting for Pragya to get up as he wants to share happy news with her, still he couldn’t stop admiring her lazy adorable sleeping beauty.
The only fabric sticking to her was his shirt, which he wore on night, and the silk cozy duvet was wrapping her, covering her. Her hair was just cluttered over pillow and her shoulder, some hair strands were playing over her face. She was securely hugging the nearby pillow, and her eyes closed whereas her lips hold the innocent smile still. Abhi was admiring it for the past half an hour, resting his palm on his chin, drowning in his love’s beauty and their passionate night together.
Pragya slowly stirred from the sleep and pushed the pillow aside, she slowly traced the nearby place to her, in search of her husband. In the meantime, she felt chillness over her body. Consciously her hands pulled the duvet close to her and she found the nearby place was empty. She opened her eyes lazily in search of Abhi, and she saw him. Staring at her lovingly and smiling.
She smiled “Good morning husband”
Abhi chuckled immediately, “Good morning Fuggi”
“You got up early? I was searching where-” she stopped in the mid-sentence when she found the reason of chillness. She got up abruptly holding the duvet securely covering her.
“Haha relax, my shirt is enough for you Fuggi” Abhi said and came near her. “Hmmm, where is my dress?” she asked looking around for her dress, but found it near Abhi.
“No needs of it now, by the way, are you fine?” he asked kissing her forehead. “Yes, I'm fine. Would feel good little later” she said adjusting herself inside the duvet.
“Ok I need a fresh kiss from you after the news I'm going to share you, so please go and get freshen up and come back soon Fuggi”
“What news?”
“It’s a happy news, I want to share it with you, come on Fuggi! Move fast!” Abhi said by pulling the duvet.
She stopped him, “No, I will take this duvet with me” “Why? You're wearing my shirt! That is more enough for to cover you” he winked
“I won’t move without the duvet. Close your eyes!” Pragya faked her anger, controlling her blushing due to his intense gaze
