The game is on

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Bihaan was in his room with his mind conjusted with various problems that are chilling out in front of him and creating troubles. He has to tackle the bloody bundle and his brain occupied itself with all such stuff when the cologne of thapki magnetized him seizing his attention.
He turned around and his dimpled cheeks wearing a curve welcomed her but then the cheeks were no more lifted and were back to their place as bihaan was struck by the thought of her humiliating him in front of sahir.

Thapki simply ignored his all the gestures and unlocked the wardrobe to help herself with a good dress as she was planning an outing with her newly arrived guests - sahir , piu , shradha & dhruv .
She stole glances at bihaan who was captured in his mind palace.
Soon her brain started poking her for the task she was assigned and at any cost it has to be accomplished else dhruv will get an golden opportunity to mock her's and bihaan's marriage.

Her brain stepped in its shoes and cooked up numerable schemes and presented it before thapki and everytime she discarded them.

Bihaan all of sudden burst the clouds of silence hanging out in air and with which thapki was taken aback the words almost made her jump on her feet.

Bihaan : what do you wanna ask ?
come on u can tell me...

Thapki (mind) : he's he's a wizard..how the hell on earth he knows what i was ppondering upon ?

Bihaan : come on u r my wife u can ask me anything u want to sweety...

Thapki : huh ? ha..vo actually i just wanted to aask that..tthat..that wwill..you join...me outside...i mmean i want you tttto come..wwith mmme...

Bihaan : u mean date ? oh my my...u thapki oh fuck The Thapki madam you seriously  you are asking me on a date ? and how can i refuse darling  ? my wife for the first time asked me something.

Thapki : areee bas..bas udo mat.....vo factuality is dhruv , sahir , piu & sshradha are planning to ggo on a lunch they asked me so i thought to ask you as well eelse dhruv would ccome to knw that we are not iin good terms uk wwhat i mean ?

Bihaan : oh acha..yeah i'll come with you btw wear that yellow saree it suits you. i 'll come in a sec.

Thapki's brain and heart were back to the battlefield and so was the yellow and pink saree ,  yellow bihaan's choice and pink kabeer's. Her heart wants yellow and brain pink.

she after alot of hard work finally picked up the pink saree & kept it on the table to iron it.
she adjusted the regulator to the highest temperature & started ironing or pretending ironing would be more apt to say.

Bihaan came out into the room with his tee off & only having his trousers on, which incarcerated thapki's complete immersion ,

she widened the tiny black pair and her lips parted it was not his upper body but the elastic of his underwear waving at her .

Bihaan (shaking his wet hair) : will u stop gawping my underwear ?

Thapki : nahi...

Bihaan was rocked now , he stopped his actions simpering and he rested his one hand on his lower waist and placed the towel on his naked shoulder to chillax and rubbernecked thapki's shivering stature and her luminating visage with a hue of red ,
as if the entire blood in her body is directed towards her face curves turning them brick red and she
flustering so hard.

Bihaan : seriously ?

A word from his lips smashed her fictious world making her realise what she just spat. How much embarrased the girl was on accounting the fact what she actually uttered.

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