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Fire of jealousy

"Aankhein Meri har jaga,
Dhundhe tujhe be wajah,
Yeh Mai hu ya koi aur hai-meri tarah,
Kaise hua, kaise hua
Tu itna zaroori,
Kaise hu....

And he received a flying pillow with a death glare. He shout.

Karan : aaaahh ! (irritatingly) Preeta yeh Kya hai.

Karan rub his head irritatingly.

Preeta : you karele, apni besurili awaaz me gaana band karo. Meri subah mat kharab karo.

Karan : ahaa (mimics her) subah mat kharab karo. Kareli itne acche se, itne pyaar se tumhaare liye gaana gaa Raha tha aur ek tum ho besurila keh rahi ho.

Preeta : to Kya Maine kaha gana gaane, chup chap lete the, to waise hi let raho na.

Karan got up from bed and he went to her.

Karan : tum na kareli, har cheez me mera mood lharab karo bas, na romance karti ho, na gaana gaane deti ho na hi...

His words struck in his mouth when his gaze went to the beauty infront of him.

Karan pull Preeta by waist and he keep his both hand on his waist only. He stand still and keep watching her. Preeta was a bit confused by his sudden silence.

Karan : .... breathtaking ....

All come from his mouth is only one word by seeing Preeta in such beautiful avatar.

Her light make up,and straight hair is increasing her shine. Her so simple yet worthy dress is witnessing her beauty. Her glowing and blushing face is making her man crazy.

Preeta lowered her eyes with a light smile on her face. Karan smooth her hair strand with his one finger and he made her face up.

Karan : (in her ears) you are looking dangerously beautiful.

Preeta couldn't help herself but she blushed.

Karan : aye hayee, Preeta luthra, aise sharmati ho to bas Dil karta hai, tumhe Gale se hi lagakar rakhu.

Preeta : accha ji.

Karan : haan ji.

Karan go more closer to her and brushed his nose with hers. She giggled.

Karan parted her all hair to right side, and he run his finger on neck. She just feel him. Karan drop a soft and passionate kiss on her neck, which make preeta drool.

Karan then run his finger on her face. Preeta hold his hand to control herself. Karan took her hand in his and kiss.

He was leaning towards her lips, but to his shock Preeta kissed him on his nose tip. Karan moved backward with a frown and pout.

Preeta wrap her hands around his neck seeing his pout.

Preeta : Karan, abhi hame niche jaana hai, tum apna romance baad me Kar Lena please (cutely)

Karan smiles.

Karan : (smiling) itne pyaar se na bola karo, jaan bhi dedu.

Preeta giggled.

Preeta : jaan nahi chaahiye, niche jaana hai, taiyaar hokar baith Gaye the bed pe.

Karan : fine, Chalo.

They both went downstairs with hand entangled. Probably they were excited to enjoy a small get to gather, organized by family members with friends.

Both reached there, and everyone started to come. Karan and Preeta were dear entrance to welcome guests, as they are not so but still recently married couple.