~ Tune Mujhe Jeena Sikhaya~ (Completed)

~ 8 🔥~

Chapter 8

The Sunlight seeps in through the curtains ,Om wakes up to see his beauty cuddling him in his arms ,It was a pleasant sight for him her innocent face with a small smile on her face, Maybe she is dreaming about me Om thinks with a Smile . Rolling Over her he starts nuzzling her neck coaxing her to wake up as his hand grips her waist and he slowly runs his hand up the length of her stomach .She pushes him back angrily sitting up ,

"Stop being so forward with me "She shouts at him angrily ,

Om gives a lopsided grin "The way I can remember... yesterday night... you did not have any problem ? "He tells her smirking .

"That... I...That ..." Gauri stammers,

"What Gauri that ... what? Gauri " He asks grinning

."Get lost..." She throws the pillow and tries to get up .

He pulls her back "Leave me ... I told you not to take so much liberty" She replies enraged .

She hated it that his every touch aroused her desires she wanted to feel him feel loved by him, She just wanted stay like this forever .Cupping her face he tucks her strands behind

"If my wife doesn't allow I guess I need to have a girlfriend " he says with smirk ,

"What the?..." Gauri shouts "

How dare you ..Don't you even try to flirt with a girl.. I'll kill you with my bare hands let alone have a girlfriend" she shouts furiously .

She looks cute "My cute little angry bird "Om thinks , He loves the fact she was possessive, she has feelings for me , he pulls her close hugging her tighter

"Why would I go to another girl when I have breathtaking beautiful wife "he whispers huskily making her blush kissing her nose he gets up and heads up for shower leaving Gauri flushed .

They both comes down ,Gauri was wearing a white saree whereas Om wore a white kurta as it was holi but both of them wished secretly that they both should be the first to put colors on them but they felt awkward to voice their wishes .Rudy comes running to them to put them colors but they stop him at the same time

"Rudra"

"Rudy bhaiya" t

Tey look at each other ,Om speaks first

"I am not in a mood today" Saying Om walks back to the room.,

"What happened to him ,holi is his favorite festival ,you know babhi he used to count days for holi ,what happened to him ?" Rudy wonders ,

"Babhi leave it wait I'll apply you some colors" ,

Gauri stammers she has to stop him "Bhaiya... I am .."

"What Ri babhi " Rudy asks raising his eyebrows he knew that both will not allow he just wanted to give a push ,

"Rudy bhaiya I am allergic to colors " with that she runs away without waiting for his response.

As Om was in the room he did not have any issue but for Gauri Who ever she came across she had to give silly excuses without getting noticed by anyone she takes a pinch of red color and heads towards their room at least she can do this for him Gauri Ponders .Walking into his room he had his back to her he was painting ,art was his passion she knew it .She was hell nervous but she was determined she will do it ,she takes tiny steps forward when she reaches forward she kneels down behind him ,Taking her little palms from behind ,her hands were shaking once she reaches she applies the colors in his face from behind wishing him happy holi into his ears .