YA' ABURNEE

YA' ABURNEE

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"I wish to live as long as you can bury me after my demise. To live any longer than you will be a punishment itself."- such a strong statement, isn't it? Do we treasure the love of our life so much that it becomes difficult to live without each other? Such theme only looks appetizing in imagination. Too percolate to be real. Two people stuck in the floweriness of marriage, trying to find a new meaning of love until--- **************** ~Danish Hamza Umair~ "Home? Does she call it a home? Well, I never gave her a reason to. I did not realise my wrong assumptions can make someone else's life miserable, until now. Here I was blaming my current mindset on my past, all the while being another example of a devil person to her." ~Maheen Sadat Erum~ "I liked the feeling of affecting him. This six foot strong built man made me feel powerful with his hypnotized look. Suddenly I laughed. I was really finding it all funny. "What?" He asked bewildered. "I feel silly." I laugh more. "The dishes doesn't go with the way I'm dressed. Even you're dressed in your sweats. It feels funny." He gently takes my hands in his, still mesmerized, and kisses the palms. "If only you knew." His eyes never left mine." COPYRIGHT © NN No part of this book can be published or distributed in any form of media without the author's permission.
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The story unfolds the sweet tender moments of Rishabh and Paridhi, how their love blossoms, during and after their (arranged love) marriage. Paridhi is a sweet and kind soul, the perfect sanskari girl, shy and polite, she is 24 and working as a graphic designer. Rishabh is the average nerdy guy, an architect and someone who never in his life of 27 years had a girlfriend but always manifested a loving partner. How will these two shy and introverted souls carry their marriage and what will be their story? To know more follow "Dheere Dheere Se" _________________________________________ Rishabh carried me towards the bed and slowly placed our bodies without breaking the contact. "This was a little difficult to do" he said breathlessly. I giggled and asked "who asked you to carry me all the way round then?" Sliding next to me he spoke "You always told me about your book men who carry their women, I wanted to try the same with my woman" I couldn't stop the huge grin that took over my face and pecked on his lips, pulling my body over him. Looking at my amused face he asked "what?" "Nothing. You're just adorable" I said playing with his fluffy hair, halfly lying on his body. "Am I?" He asked teasingly "Umm-hmm" Our eyes locked together, and he brought his head upwards towards me while I captured his lips with mine. Longing, desperation, tiredness all turned into warmth, coziness and us. He rolled our bodies together and I was in the bed now while he topped me. I was waiting for him to make the move. My breath getting heavier, it was a long day, a long week actually exhaustion, sleepless nights and overworking but I was so prepared for him to devour me like the day after that movie. Instead Rishabh kissed my forehead. "I know you're tired, we don't have to do it now" saying he scooted on his side. He took my hands into his and threaded them together and we fell into a peaceful silence in each other's presence.

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