The Naivety Of A Heart (Original Unedited Version)

Jay's Wedding- Part 6d(Forever Yours...)

The happiest marriages have a husband who feels admired by his wife, and a wife who feels adored by her husband. _ Dave Willis.org

Black, the colour of fury was all Jay saw entering the guest room with Aayush after his mother pulled the deadliest of the stunts. The man bored holes on his entire body, contrary he had wanted to feel his wife's heart beat against his. But no one was to be blamed but his overrated impatient personality that caught him in such a disaster that he was forced to face the starved lion all alone.

The fact wasn't hidden from anyone till date that Aayush without Raisha is equal to a starved lion, which won't stop anything.

Their pleadings or more like Jay's one line pleading, "Mom he would become a hungry lion without Di; do you want me to get eaten up by him?" was returned by Nivedita giving him a not so exciting look, with a reply that he never anticipated in his wildest dreams.

"So let him eat you; do I look like I care. You both love each other so much, then learn your love lessons tonight entirely, kitten."

His helpless eyes had looked at his family members who were stifling their laughter by clasping a hand on their mouth.

The victimised couple stood giving him looks which defined that he wasn't their favourite person at the moment. Their looks took him back to the time when they had warned him on the Goa shoot.

"Noooooooo!!!!" He snapped out of their deadly gazes with his own shrilling scream, earning a mad look from Aayush who now sat on the bed, rubbing his temples.

"You moron! First, you get me a wife ban for the night, now do you want me to get an ear ban too?" Aayush snapped; irritation visible in his tone clearly while even at that moment Jay couldn't help but chuckle at his restlessness.

"What's so funny?"

"I am just amazed that you can't cross one night without her!"

Giving him a pointed look, Aayush raised his index finger, pointing towards a corner, where his sports shoes were placed neatly in a row.

"My leg is not working, shoes are still working; do you want one?" Sarcasm dripped in his every word, making Jay roll his eyes.

He should be afraid, but he wasn't because he loved watching his Jeej's all riled up when his sister won't be around. The brother in him felt satisfied knowing that his sister was valued in all the right ways and no one could love her the way Aayush loves her.

"Come on, Jeej's. You can stay apart from her for a night. All husbands do that at one point of time." Jay stated logically, sitting beside him on the bed now.

He wrapped his arm around Aayush's shoulder trying to console the poor man who looked at him from the corner of his eyes, and in a no-nonsense tone demanded, "Don't you love your life even a little, Jay?"

"I do, why?"

"Then keep your ridiculous suggestions to yourself. First, you ruined my night's sleep; now ruin my leftover sanity too!" Aayush barked raking his fingers through his hair, standing up while Jay didn't know why he was finding so much fun analysing Aayush's expressions.

"Jay, if you laughed one more time, I swear I won't let you have your wedding night tomorrow," Aayush ordered making Jay gasp in shock.

"This is wrong. You had your wedding night, even got your Munna and Munnis(Boy and girls); now you are not letting me have mine." He cried, dabbing at his eyes, his lips pouting and to Aayush's conscience, he didn't look any better than the three-year-old baby.

"If you want your wedding night, then shut up, and let me think something." He stated and walked out of the room to the main exit followed by Jay, who was trying to think of the thoughts running in his brother in laws mind.