Wooing His Wife | ✓

Chapter 5 - One Step Ahead

More than thirty minutes later she came out of the room. He looked up the minute he heard the door. God had no plan to have mercy on this wifeless man! 

She looked extremely pretty in the shimmering sleeveless blouse paired with simple embroidered lehenga and the duppatta put around her in a royal manner making her dress resemble a saree. Her hair was held into a princess bun, messy and hair strands dropping on the sides. The hair stick she used was a piece of art in itself. How had he not noted his wife's intrinsic taste in art? Of course, he was busy noticing her an, art by God himself.

Was he planning something? Hell, it was all out of his brain the minute he lay his eyes on her. Everything, everyone, all could be forgotten. All he knew was his wife was looking gorgeous enough for him to drool at her till night.

"I thought, we are expected to be at home before, Gauri's family?" She said when he did nothing but stared at her. She knew that look. She was already blushing hard. She honestly could not help that. The color and the heat were uncontrollable when he was around.

"Yeah!" He moved his eyes away, embarrassed a little bit.

"Huh?" He asked clearly not registering anything.

She smiled. "So..."

"Oh yeah.."

"You want to take the glass as well?" She asked eyeing the glass in his hand.

"Oh No." He spoke absentmindedly. She giggled moving after him. 

The drive was silent at first. Until she spoke. "So .."

"Nothing!" He said quickly, turning on the radio. She gaped in surprise. He hated it, radio! Oh my God, he was doing that for her! She looked away to not let him witness that joy on her face. He looked away a mysterious smile making to his face as he glanced side wards on his mobile phone screen.

A few seconds later, the voice of Love Angel was heard. "This is a request from a husband to his wife, anonymous one. He says his wife is upset and he wants her to know no matter what he will always love her and will as far as she wants him to win her heart again. Aww...Mr Husband, we are sure your Mrs. Will forgive you soon and love you back. So this song is dedicated to the special Mrs. Wait, he also texts, that she is looking extremely pretty today like she does everyday, and that he will always love her no matter what! Awww....Okay Mrs to this adorable man who has fallen so hard for you, if you love him too then he deserves a kiss of love! The next song is only for you, from him!"

The music started. A beautiful song, " Hey Shona !"

Anika was glowing and still that reddish hue was up her cheeks. The two heard the radio jockey very intently. She did not have to cross check to know it was him. She just knew. She colored up at the last part of the voice's request. Kiss of love? He turned the volume a notch higher. She smiled shyly not able to meet his eyes.