'Toh Omkara ji you mean I am your hero?' Om surpassed the smile he had on his lips seeing the naughty glint in his little minion's eyes. 'When did that happen?' she asked trapping him in between her and the wall.
'When you first broke my car with your bulldozer' he said grabbing her waist and sharply inhaling her hair smell of sandal and lotus. 'Or when I saw you fighting with the whole villagers' Gauri bit her lips to hold back the moan. 'Or when I understood how irritating you were in the jungle but still saved me' her nails dig into his scalp when she felt her kurta top shed from her body and his teeth grazing the skin of her shoulders.
'Or when you were my friend, my chulbhul' she falls on the bed with him hovering above her slowly removing his shirt buttons. 'And when the great Gauri Kumari Sharma aka Singh Oberoi defeated Svetlana' he saw her eyes blackening with desire seeing him without shirt and he was quite proud how he could make his chirayya's throb with desire whereas the Salman Khan's body would only make her clap her hands and hoots for his songs.
He forgot about the words he was saying after seeing his lovely wife naked under him. His artistic hands worked their job and he was in pure inclination making her ascend the peaks of pleasure.
He rolls over from her, both trying to catch their breathes after a hot and passionate love making. 'You are my hero because you showed what life is!' her hands went to cup his face with happy tears in her eyes.
'It was quite a tiring day' she said and cuddled to him. 'After all today was the nikaah of Shivaay and Anika bhabhi' he said and smiled feeling her skin against his.
The whole Oberoi family loved Gauri but for the last few weeks the love for her had increased. They all felt positive vibes from her and there was not even a single word disagreement and if any comes then it would long forgotten when Gauri interferes. It was quite amusing because she was doing all these like it was her destiny of life.
'Mrs. Oberoi, I am really sorry but we are trying our best.' The Doctor sighed seeing the reports. 'Is there any chance?' Gauri asked him in spite of these entire still with her smile. 'Your chance of survival is only 10% and there is two ways one is to fight for a few months or to take surgery soon' the Doctor said. 'Thank You, Doctor!' she said and went from there.
Hospitals never scared her. From the early age itself she had to come here often for her mother's treatment. But now it was she who was the patient.
She was having a weak heart and it is planning to stop any moment. She didn't know whom to blame. The day when she was molested by Abhimanyu she got the call....
'Hello' Gauri answered. 'I am sorry, Mrs. Oberoi' the other end said. 'The constant chest pain and dizziness forced her to take up medical checkup and when she came to know of her illness she hoped it would be negative but fate had other plans in store of her.
Om felt a pair of hands close his eyes. 'Tell me O who is it?' he heard his baby brother's voice and he frowned. 'Gauri and Rudy how many times do I have to tell you both not to disturb me while I work and Gauri take your hand from my eyes' he said with irritation and when the hands get away he saw his baby brother frowning and his chirayya pouting.
'So am I disturbing Mr.Oberoi?' she asked seductively running her hands through his neck and he groaned but that doesn't mean he didn't enjoy it. 'Hmm Omkara ji what will you do if I was not there?' she asked taking a seat in the recliner. Have he ever thought that? 'I don't know!' he said in a cold voice. 'Even then if I leave you what will you do?' she asked and the color pallet and brush fall from his hand.
