Adiya's destiny

ADITYA HOODA?

ADITYA'S POV

"Aditya Hooda hazir ho", she stood up jerking me, and stood with her one hand on the waist and another pointing towards the floor in front of her

"main toh yahi hoon Zoya", I managed to stand up

"areh ha aap toh yahi hai", saying this much she burst out laughing

Though, I didn't know the reason but seeing her laugh her heart out a smile adorned my lips

"Zoya...Zoya...", I tapped her shoulder trying to call her but was shut

"kya hai?", she scolded me, yes she did because I dared to interrupt her laughter

"kapde...sona nahi hai?", I pointed towards her clothes hoping to remind her that she wanted to change few minutes before

"ha...ha", she was taking rounds in her spot, I don't know why

"aahh...humara sir...Mr. shohar...humara sir ghum raha hai", holding her head with her hands she sat on the bed

"tumhe na Zoya bohot chad gayi hai...ruko...main abhi aaya",saying this I went to get her some lime water, it was not the first time she got drunk but this time the effect was more than before, and I have no idea why

"Zoya?", she was not there, now where did she disappear?

"hum yaha hai...shhh...", a whisper came from behind the curtains, I turned to look that side and found her peeping from there

I chuckled looking at her...my wife had turned into a 5 year old kid and I fell more in love with her

"kya?", I whispered back with a questioning look, trying not to disturb  whichever mission she was on

"hum chhupe hai?"

"kisse?"

"aapse", and that was it for her, she burst out laughing pointing her finger towards me as if I had slipped over a banana peel that I had eaten 

She is soooo...cute, I swear had she not been drunk I would have squeezed her in my arms today

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"aap badlenge?", she chuckled covering her face with her palms

awww...she was shy of me, please somebody ask her not to be this adorable, my control is snapping now

"mujhse sharma rahi ho Zoya?", I asked her placing my chin on my fist resting my elbow on my thigh

"na na...aap hume bina kapro ke dekhenge toh aapse control nahi hoga...phir hum woh karenge", oh! god how difficult is this lady going to make it for me

"kuch nahi karenge hum", now I mentally decided to be the strict teacher otherwise I will definitely lose it

"karenge please...maza aata hai na", my eyes almost popped out, was she really my Zoya

"Zoya chup...bilkul chup...dress badlo aur good girl ki tarah so jao...warna...warna marunga main tumhe", I said scolding her, but, then I wondered whom was I quietening her or my naughty mind?

"aap hume marenge? marenge?", she was dozing off slowly and I was relieved, but I wanted more of her cuteness...no no girl don't sleep 

I slowly went near her, almost hugging her I opened her chain, she was so exhausted by all her drama that as I enveloped her she placed her head on my shoulder and dozed off

"Zoya?", I called her softly trying to wake her up, I could hear her soft snore and her breath fanning near my nape

"ghalib", I said chuckling