The translations are added in the brackets of the next paragraph.

Author's POV

"Haa maa main sambhal kar jaungi. Saransh ne car bhijwayi hain abhi bas nikal hi rahi hu! Aap bhi dhyaan rakhiye aur jaldi aa jayiye. Aacha maa main chalti hu!" Hanging off the mobile janvi marched out of the mansion, the car which he has sent for her picked her from the entrance and soon she left towards the hotel where her husband is waiting for her.

(I'm just leaving, mumma. Saransh sent the car already. You please take care of yourself and come soon. Bye)

Soon the white shiny car reached in front of the entrance of the hotel where the party has arranged. So many couples were going inside and here she was alone, first time she has come at saransh's any event as before they never used to talk much and then coming with him in party will only leave her lonely so better not coming. But now the situation is different and also their relationship. Things are more than better in them and will remain like this only.

"Mam please go inside, sir is waiting there" The constable who was till now driving her car told as she nodded and walked inside.

Inside at the big garden a beautiful party was going on. Guests were coming one by one, few were in couples and few were singles. All senior and junior officers including constables were present there. The area was highly protected by strict security as so many officers were present there and so of-course no one will take risk. The green grass sheet spread on the ground, fairy lights hanging on the pillars and few shrubs, the pleasant music playing in, making the atmosphere all romantic.

Looking at the dancing couples on the floor while tapping the foot, saransh checked his watch. His hand reached inside the pocket of his black shiny trouser and one hand holding the glass of drink. Taking a sip he snapped his head at the entrance but she was yet to come.

From the side an arm came resting on his shoulder as he diverted himself to the man standing there.

He continued taking sips of his drink.

"Aacha yeh sab chodo aur batao bhabhi kaha hain? Iss baar bhi unhe saath lekar nahi aaye? Kabhi milvaya karo, aise kitne dino tak chupaoge?"

(Where is bhabi? Why didn't you bring her? How many days you'll hide her from us)

"Thodi der aur, aa rahi hain vo!" He smiled shyly.

(She is coming)

The man standing beside him laughed lightly. "Itna blushing kar rahe ho matlab sach mein aane wali hain bhabhiji!"

(You're blushing so much then she is coming)

Saransh shrugged his shoulder not wanting to get teased by his friend. Laughing little he left from there leaving saransh alone again.
The playing music stopped as the people around started making noise demanding for playing the song again. There saransh who was till now standing silently suddenly snapped his head towards the entrance as his eyes caught something shiny. He put the glass on the table and walked towards it. He took few steps further and suddenly stopped as his feet glued on the ground, eyes stuck over someone with his lips parting and eyes widening. His jaw touching the ground as he saw the figure of his gorgeous wife standing there in the same dress he has send her. Who is more beautiful? She or the dress? The arisen confusion made him wonder but he knew his lady is the most beautiful one.

For sometime he forgot about everything, his surrounding turned blank as the romantic music drew him mad drowning deep into her. Chill ran through his veins as something melodious hit in his ears. He forgot the flow of time and also that she is calling him from the time she saw him but he was too much in her that almost found breathless.

"Ansh!!"

"Ha_haan!? Haan? K_kya hua?!" Jerking out of the trance he looked here and there at her, ruffling the back hairs nervously he continued seeing her.

(Y__yes)

"Where were you lost? I'm calling you from long" He mentally slapped his head and smiled biting his lower lip.

"Sorry! Vo main kho gaya tha kahi!"

(I was thinking something)

"Kaha?" She asked innocently. He smirked at this, looking around slipping one hand on her waist he pulled her on himself.

(Where)

"Tumhare alawa kissi aur mein khone ki meri himmat ho sakti hain bhala?" Darkest of the crimson shade painted her cheeks as the muscles of her stomach clenched inside developing a weird feeling... She lowered her eyelids trying to avoid his intense gaze but only if that will work.

(Except you, what else can I think)

She lowered her head and her palm tightened on his chest clutching the black blazer over his whit shiny shirt.

"K_kya kar rahe ho? Sab dekh rahe hain." She said nervously tugging her hair behind the ear. His lips curled beautifully as he thought not to trouble her more.

(What are you doing? Everyone is watching us)

"Hmm, jab koi dekh nahi raha hoga tab continue karte hain!" Coming near her ear he whispered very slowly but was enough to shiver her all over again and again. "Be ready for tonight!"

(Yes, we will continue when none will watch us)

"Come tumhe kuch logo se milvata hu!" He changed his mood like the chameleon! She was stunned by this, is he for real Or not?

(Come, I need to introduce you with some people)

But in front of the word he has said nothing was much important! What's gone happening tonight? Her mind asking only one question growing the desperacy in her, making her impatient....

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A few time later in a corner near a table janvi was standing. She was looking at the couples dancing on the floor. At this time she was alone as saransh has gone to take a call which was important. She looked at him standing little far from her as his back facing to her.
She was all busy admiring the beautiful people when someone knocked her out of the trance. She looked towards the man standing there.

"Hello gorgeous lady!"

"H_hello!" She greeted not before once glancing at the back of saransh. She was never a open speaking person so whenever someone stranger came to talk her she got nervous abd begins stammering on how to continue the conversation. This was one of the most hated part of her by saransh as he always likes bold personality but janvi is too much naive. But it don't matter because he will make her one.

"May I know your name gorgeous lady!" The man asked again.

"Ji! Janvi!"

"Wow! Your name is beautiful... Just like you!" He goes with his flirting. Hearing all this janvi's body language tensed as she felt it improper.

"My name is sumit. Aap akeli khadi thi toh socha aapko company dedu! Will you dance with me?" He stretched his palm and holds her before hearing her answer.

(You're standing alone, so I thought to give you company)

Janvi immediately shurgged him and stammered again as words fell lack to come out. "Ma_main! Vo__main...main dance nahi karna chahti!"

(I__I don't wanna dance)

"Aree don't worry jyaada der nahi bas thodi der hi sahi! Bohot maja aayega chaliye na!" He tried doing the same again but this time he has taken back.
A strong arm came from behind as it grabbed janvi from her bare waist pulling her to his chest. Janvi jumped on her place but she relaxed the next moment seeing her husband there.

(Don't worry, just for sometime. It'll be fun)

"No mean no! She told no so it's better no, am I right officer? Hope you can understand this language or if you want then I can use other language too, which will again and again remind you what's the meaning of no!" His voice making the man sweating all over. Janvi saw his hardened face as she can clearly see him greeting his teeths while his palm on her waist growing tight which was showing his jealousy. She giggled not audibly though.

"Sir! Aap_! Sorry sir.... Vo.....vo main bas! Excuse me sir!" He hurriedly saluted saransh and left from there protecting himself from the wild tiger who was on the way to ripped him up.

(Sir, you__ I'm sorry!)

Just the moment sumit left janvi fell into laughter fits as she sat down on the chair trying to cover her laugh but not happening.

"What hehehe? Why are you laughing? Am I seeming joke to you?" He glared at her still burning in jealousy. The way sumit has held her hand, didn't liked by him. He just wanted to kill him but left that thought as he is new so forgot about his limits.

"Dekho na tab se kuch jalne ki smell aa rahi hain, tumhe aa rahi hain kya? Pata nahi kaha se aa rahi hain?" She burst out giggling again.

(Something is burning? Do you know what)

"Batau kaha se aa rahi hain?!" He spilt out again making her giggle.

(Let me show you from here)

"Becahra sumit kitne sweetly puch raha tha dance ke liye. Tum nahi aate toh shayad vo mera dance partner ban jata." Again the same name. His hand fisted as he looked at her and holding her arm pulled her closer to him. So much close that even she forgot the count of breath. His other freed hand came tracing her bare shoulder as she tried maintained distance but he brought her more closer.

(He was asking so sweetly. If you wouldn't come then maybe he would be my dance partner)

"Jaan!! Tumhara life partner se lekar dance partner tak sab kuch sirf main hu aur rahunga, agar mere alwa koi aur tumhare saath dance karne ki himmat bhi karega toh agli baar dance karne ki halat nahi rahegi usski..... Samjhi aap! You are only mine!" His voice dangerously calm as first time she has faced this side of him. This much possessiveness? For her? Her eyes checked in his orbs as the love, jealousy and possessiveness clearly flashing in them.......

(Jaan, from your dance partner to your life partner will be me only. Except me if anyone tries to dance with you, then he wouldn't be able to dance further in his life. Understood? You're only mine)