Author's pov

Mehak was drying hair ,standing in front of the mirror when her eyes fell on her husband.

She walked towards him and sat beside him.

While Sleeping peacefully , he looked innocent. The dark circle under his eyes were clearly visible. The tired face told her how much he was over working . The tension of office, the tension and sadness for Sameer everything was taking toll on him.

On good thing happened was Sameer was responding to the treatment very steadily. There was a high chance that he could wake up any time . The fractures on his body were healing as well. Everyone was praying for him so that he would wake up as soon as possible .

Seeing Arthit sleeping like that ,the urge to kiss him grew in her heart.

"Should I do it?" She asked herself.

"Yes...obviously. He is sleeping so it's safe. Moreover he is your husband, so you have the right." Her heart encouraged her.

She took a deep sigh and placed a kiss on his cheek. She blushed.

But her blushing face turned panicked one when she saw him moving a bit. She got up and immediately ran out of the room.
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"When will I come to pick you up?" Arthit asked Mehak.

Currently they are driving towards Mehak's set .

"No you don't have to. I am thinking of meeting my mom today ,So I will go home directly from here. I will be back at night." Mehak said to him.

After some time, Arthit stopped the car in front of the film studio.

"Bye, see you at home. " Saying this, Mehak got off.

"Mehak," Arthit called her out, making Mehak stop in her tracks.

Mehak turned around and they stood face to face.

Arthit kissed her cheeks near her lips, making Mehak gasp. She looked at him with wide eyes to see him smirking at her.

"Wha...What was that for?" She asked him. She was red by now.

The next moment Mehak's breath hitched as she felt his warm breath near her ear. Arthit had brought his face near her ear.

"It was the return gift of your morning kiss. " He whispered in a husky voice and pulling his face away ,he smirked ,looking into her eyes.

Mehak turned more red and looked down, biting her lips . She was feeling extremely shy as he felt her kiss.

"You..you are a mad man." Hiding her embarrassment, Mehak playfully accused him and ran away from there.

Arthit laughed at her cuteness.
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"Okay ,Mehak, See you soon." Hema greeted her as she packed her bags.

Mehak nodded and got down from her vanity van. She was going to meet her mother and she was excited. She decided to surprise her paying a visit so didn't inform her.

It was 4pm .

She was walking towards her car when out of nowhere Ankur stood in front of her. She sighed.
Ankur was doing this for the last few days. As Mehak blocked him in social media and his phone number, he was stalking her around.

They were in a secluded corner , away from everyone's eyes.

"Now what do you want?" She asked him irritatedly.

"Just hear me out once, then whatever your decision will be, I will accept it." He said to her.

"But I don't want to hear you...just get away from me." She said sternly.

"Mehak, just once..please."

"But I am not interested. Don't you have any shame, after leaving me on the day of our wedding you are standing here and requesting me to talk to you." Mehak said .

" I am ashamed that's why I am here. Mehak ,I am sorry, I shouldn't have left you like this. Now I have realized how wrong I did. Since that day ,the guilt is killing me from inside.
After I realized that I can't live without you, I decided to come back to you and ask for your forgiveness. I was ready to do anything to make you mine again.
But when the news of your wedding reached my ears, I was devastated.
Now I am feeling the pain everytime I see you with Arthit. It hurts to see the person you love so much with someone else." Ankur said to her in a broken voice.

"Oh really!!! You loved me so much that you left me. Oh Please!!! Stop your love bullshit, okay? I don't believe it anymore." Mehak replied.

Ankur tried to touch her but she backed off.

"Moreover I am very happy with my husband. I really don't want you to disturb me like this unnecessarily. So Goodbye." Mehak said.

She was about to turn around when Ankur pulled her to his chest holding her arms.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Mehak asked him angrily. She pulled her hand away and slapped him hard on his face.

"STAY AWAY FROM ME ,YOU BASTARD. " Mehak yelled at him . She couldn't believe that he tried to manhandle her.

She went straight towards her car.

"Let's go." Mehak sat down in the car and said to the driver.

What she left behind was a fuming Ankur .
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Mehak went to meet her mother. Her mother was shocked but soon engulfed her in a hug ,feeling extremely happy. Her brother teased her saying, "Arthit Jiju sent you home to take a breath of relief and to enjoy some hours of peace because you didn't give it to him." In return he got slapped by her . Their mother shook her head with a smile, seeing them bickering.

They had a great time together. Mehak ordered some food for them which they enjoyed along with chit chat and teasing.

At around 8 pm ,she left from there and after half an hour, she reached her home. Arthit was at home by then.

After freshening up and having dinner, she went to sleep with her husband beside her.

The day was good except for the Ankur drama.
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Next Day

Mehak was arranging the toys of Aanshi when her phone rang.

Seeing the unknown number, she picked the call up.

"Hello," She said.
"Mehak... please don't cut the call. I am sorry for yesterday. Hearing you talking about Arthit with so possessiveness, I lost my cool. My intention wasn't to manhandle you." Hearihg Ankur, she rolled her eyes.

"Whatever it was, it was unacceptable. So please leave me alone. Don't try to disturb me, Ankur. I don't want any trouble in my life because of you." Saying this ,she cut the call.

Taking a sigh, she placed the basket in its place.

She left the room and went to her room where Arthit was trying to wear his suit jacket while talking on his phone.

With a smile on her face ,she took the suit from his hand ,making Arthit look at her, raising his eyebrows.

With her eyes she indicated to him to turn around. Frowning he did. Soon a smile came on his lips when he saw Mehak helping him wearing the suit through the mirror.

Mehak stood in front of him and arranged the suit and shirt properly. Arthit kept talking on the phone but his eyes stayed on his wife who was blushing under his gaze.

"Okay, I will call you later." Cutting a call ,he pulled Mehak towards him.

Before they could say anything, Aanshi entered their room ,yelling for her Mummy.

"Mummy, Mummy ,come . Dadi is calling you and Pappa." Aanshi said and pulled Mehak along with her.

Arthit groaned in annoyance. He missed the chance of romancing with his wife.

Suddenly his phone pinged, he looked at it.

His frowning face turned to sterned one.

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