Finding the Lost Souls (Watty 2018)

WHEN THE PAST RESURFACED✔

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"Raman.."

"Hmm...."

"Are you sure about your decision?"

"Yes. For how many times you're going to ask the same?"

"No, I'm just confirming. Since you never stayed away from your second wife. How will you manage to stay away for so many days?" Raman glared his wife who was laughing carelessly over him. He sat on his knees and admired his wife who looked like a carefree teen in those seconds. Her soft tendrils falling over her cheeks, obstruct his view. The soft glow of lampshade made her radiant and young. Her laughter filled the drop-dead silence of three in the morning, the falling straps of her sleeveless cotton nightwear gave the view of her cleavage and teased his hormones. He leaned over her in no time and captured her lips for a hungry kiss.

"Do you want some other assurances?" Ishita stared her husband with amusement in parallel with an attempt to labor her breaths. Otherside Raman removed the falling tendrils from her face and corrected the sleeves of her dress. She dimmed the lights and laid down along her husband who was more than eager to take her in his arms. The clock almost struck 12 when party wrapped and the gang started there own party. Since everyone met after so long there chitchat session started and lasted for another two hours and the early morning hours finally made them realize to retire back to there respective rooms. Ishita caressed Raman short hairs other side continued to look in his eyes where he interlaced their fingers together and kept it near his heart.

"What are you looking like this?"

"Trying to find words to express my gratitude."

"Do you need to bring this formality between us?"

"No but I surely need to make you remind how much I love you, I need to make you know how much perfect you are and......"

"And..."

"And this day. Thank you for filling this day with so much happiness. Sometimes I wonder how do you come to know about my every secret wish? How.."

"You are a transparent soul Ishita. You are my world then I'm yours. I wanted to make this day special for our kids. I want you three to receive blessings from everyone. These are the rare moments and it's our responsibility to make them memorable." Ishita hummed in response and kissed his forehead. He looked visibly tired, the preparations drained everyone.  Ishita made him rest his head over her arms, caressed his short hairs sometimes, sometimes pressed his stiff neck.

"Sleep Ishita. You are tired as well."

"Not as you."

"Aise kya dekh rahi ho?"

"Kyon meri private property ko dekhne pe tax hai kya? Mera Pati meri aankhen." She scooted close enough just chose not to hurt her bump, raised over her elbows and planted a soft kiss over his eyes first then over his nose and at last over his Adam apple. She giggled softly seeing him groaning with frustration when she left a soft lick at the corner of his lips. He threatened her hairs, hovered over her and kissed her hungrily for another time, forgetting his own tiredness. They smiled together after there long kiss and gave their tired bodies to much-needed sleep.