As it was his first day, Sameer left the office a little bit earlier. He fastened out from the office at around 6 at the evening. He was very much exited to share his first day experiences with his wife, who was more likely a mother.
But then the realisation dawned him when he neared the gate of the mansion.
"Oh god!! Mai to bool hi gya...naina yo chacha ji ke ghar gyi hai, aur ab ghar pe to koi nahi hoga..."He was pissed off at her absence, but one part of his brain said that it was a ritual and was indeed important to make her relish some time with her lovable family, which was also his now.
"Dimag to teek hi keh raha hai, par is bechare dil ka kya karoo jo tume utake le aane ko keh raha hai.."
Sighing he parked the car crossing the gate which was opened by ramdhari.
Ramdhari informed that he was going to the market. Sameer nodded.
Picking up his bag, he walked out to the door of the house. A house which naina had filled with all her love.
Walking absent mindedly he didn't notice someone, who was waiting for his one look.
When he was about 5 steps away from the door, he was caught by her fragrance. The air even reminded of her.
"Ek din bhi nahi hua, aur mai tume itna miss kar raha hoon.."
But her fragrance never left, he could feel her.
Confused, he looked up at her beautiful form. She stood smiling. He blinked his eyes twice and again looked up. When she again appeared. Once again he rubbed his eyes to make a clear vision of her beautiful form.
She didn't disappear.
She was here, with him, in their house.
She stepped few steps forward and encased him in her arms throwing her hands around his waist.
"Sapna nahi hoon..." Her honey filled voice emptied the voidness if his ears.
She stepped back, when she didn't feel his arms around her.
"Sameer..."
Her soft voice made her presence true.
She was here, for him all smiling.
He took a look at her form.
Clad in a rosy pink saree, she looked angelic. It had golden borders around it making it delectable. The tiny dots made her shine more. Her blouse had an intricately carved pattern with golden prints. The sleeves streched a little longer then her sleeves.
She had worn bangles along both her wrists, and there was a small neck piece adorning her neck, along with his mark on her, her mangalsutra. The pendent rested on her neckline. Her ears were decorated with beautiful jhumkas hanging over effortlessly. Her hair was left free, making the casades flow with the rhythm of the wind. She had a pinch of sindoor on her partition in her hair. He felt proud that this women belonged to him. Her face was devoid of any makeup. She just had kohl lining her eyes, and a light pink shade of lipstick. It made her already plumpy pinkish luscious delicious pink lips more en enchanting.
She had a stone bindi to complete her look.She looked heavenly and exquisite.
Landed directly from heaven.
He couldn't tear off his gaze from her.
Naina was burning under his gaze. His eyes lingered throughout her, keenly checking her out.
She was elated inside, she was exclusively ready for him. She wanted to surprise him with his favourite colour, PINK.

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FanfictionThis story revolves around two souls who are married. The life of our samaina after marriage... Definitely life is not a bed of roses for every body, but the love and perseverance can bring about anything. Yes, ofcourse they would face difficulties...