My angry wife

Part 15

Bela pov

I was getting ready for our dinner, i am wearing this black colour chiffon saree as his favourite colour is black he never said me but his all clothes, accessories, cellphone, laptop everything is black black i guess he is obsessed with black.

With this saree i wear oxidised earrings, bangles and leave my neck empty as i like empty neck only.

Mahir : bela yaar aur kitna time

And i stop on door itself as i saw my wife in black saree i loved it whenever she wear saree, and today she is wearing black colour saree someone please tell her that i am obsessed with black colour.

I enter slowly slowly and went towards her and hug her from backside thank god she didn't kicked me.

Mahir : breathtaking

Bela smiles.

Mahir : bela after watching you i don't think so we should go for dinner

Bela : kyun mein itna taiyyar ghar pe khana khane keliye nahi hui

Mahir : offo bela what i am saying and what you are

Bela : what you

Before i can say anything he started to give wet torture on my neck i don't know what is happening with me, why his touch is affecting me to stop my uncontrollable feeling i turn and look into his eyes his hands still were on my waist.

Mahir : bela woh

Now before he can say anything i hug him tightly.

Bela : mahir you will never leave me na

Mahir : why are you saying like this

Bela : answer me

Mahir : never, but why are you asking this

Bela : aise he, chale ab

Mahir : haa tum chalo mein aata hoon

Bela : ok i am waiting downstairs

As bela come outside from her room her phone rings she thought not to receive it but as she promised she will receive it so she received it.

Bela : haa bol

Person : bela tu jaldi sunshine hospital aaja

Bela get panic.

Bela : kya hua tujhe tu thik hai na

Person : haa bela mein thik hoon par

Bela : par kya

Person : woh bilkul bhi thik nahi hai tu bas aaja, mein address send kar rahi hoon

Bela : haa jaldi kar

Bela walk hurriedly that she collide with vishakha.

Vishakha : what happen bela is everything alright

Bela : haa

Vishakha : where are you going in this much hurry

Bela : vishakha i will talk later

Bela sit in her porsche, check her mobile for address and went.

Here on other side mahir come downstairs.

Mahir : chale bela

But he look that no one is present in living room he called her but he didn't get any response, vishakha come in living area after hearing his voice.

Vishakha : what happen mahir

Mahir : vish bela, where is she

Vishakha : woh toh gayi