Finding the Lost Souls (Watty 2018)

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Lazily stretching her arms, she yawned and  tried to open her eyes slowly. A wonderful smile decked on her lips on realizing the place where she was. Sighting with satisfaction on being with him, she closed her eyes again to give a  moment of relax to her tired and aching limbs. She realized that she was not at same place where she was last night, she was supposed to be at his side.   " Raman... " she called his name in drowsy voice. Burying her head in pillows, she closed her eyes again but her ears was in wait for his voice. 

" Yeh kahan chale gaye subah subah? " she asked to herself after waiting for some more minutes. Stretching her hands, she looked t another side and found a mug of black coffee with a red rose which made her lips curved widely.  He always knew to compensate for the moments which they lost in between works and other stuffs.  Peaking the rose lightly,  she tide her messy hairs in loose bun. Taking a mug of coffee in one hand, she started to search her husband in her new home which was still unexplored for her. 

" Raman... " she called him loudly again while searching him in hall and other rooms. Sipping  her coffee slowly she tried to call him but stopped at another second on seeing his phone on table.  Wondering on his unusual behaviour, she started to climb stairs again. She was about to enter in room her step halted on seeing the bright source of light coming from another room which was at the other side of floor. Curiously her step ascended towards the source of light. The sight in front of her again made her awestruck. It was their own terrace garden along with a little gym.  A cool breeze of fresh waves ran through her which made her close her eyes instantly.  A huge part of their house was covered with a private terrace which was converted into a beautiful terrace garden. She gently placed her foot on lush grass which was smooth like  velvet. Next her eyes went on different kinds of flowers and little plants which were also swaying with the cool breeze. " amazing!!!!! " she exclaimed. Her awaited search also came at halt when she saw Raman on trade mil behind the glass partition. He beautifully managed to create everything in his small paradise. She smiled on him when she found him engrossed in his workout session. But in next second the adoration became attraction when she saw his well built physique. 

She always accepted that she became life partner one of the adorable and charming man. His charming face, broad shoulders, his long height, fair skin always made her gulp her saliva. This was the rarest moment when she saw him like this.  He preferred to go for his workout session with Mihir when they were in Delhi and being a sleepy head hardly got any chance to met him but seeing him in such state always left a tingling sensation in her stomach. It was not first time when she  saw him like this and felt butterflies in her stomach. In the early stage of marriage also she used to feel like this for him. She didn't wanted to accept but it was an attraction that time. She again glanced at him who was completely unaware from her presence, drenched in sweat  and was still managing to made his madrasan heart flutter. 

" Aiyoo murugan!!!!!  How he managed to look handsome even in between  workout? " she gasped  only her heart knows how desperately she wanted to kiss him in that moment.  "Control Ishu!!!!! Stop behaving like 16 yrs old teen who is seeing her crush and moreover he is your husband. Dumb Ishita!!!! " smacking herself she stood near the railings of terrace and started  to sip her filter coffee.