The icy grey sky restlessly grumbled. The thick blackened clouds were dragged down by the heavy rain which it held in its delicate frame. The clouds which struggled to withstand the burden of the weight which the rain held, soon gave in. The rain poured down over the city with a roar. The sound of emptiness was disrupted by the loud gregarious boom of thunder. Along with the loud sounds of grumbling clouds, cold droplets of water stormed in the room and disturbed his peaceful sleep. He groaned and turned his face thinking them as showering drops from her wet hairs,"ummm... Naina..." But soon her hands around his waist frowned him and compelled him to open his sleepy eyes and he understood that its not her but the rains were trying to invade his sleep. Frowning and scrunching his nose he annoyingly looked at the window, which they left opened coz the flat was closed for so many days and that fresh air circulation was much needed. But his annoyance soon turned into smile, when he turned otherwise and looked the way Naina was sleeping. Covered with the blanket head-over-heels and completely pressed into him and clutching his t-shirt tightly. Though that was cute but he pouted as not being able to see her beautiful face.

A loud gust of wind with cold droplets brought him back from his thoughts and he tried to slip from the bed very slowly and carefully, but as soon as he moved a bit, she groaned, curled some more into him and her fist went tighter on his t-shirt. He stopped just there, looked at her and tried to think something. And after sometime he again tried to move, this time replacing himself by a pillow.and carefully transferring her hand on that, but as soon he placed her hand on the pillow, the serene smile of her face turned into a frown and groaning she pulled back her hand with a little push on the pillow, turned around and pulled the blanket. And in all this the poor pillow was on the floor and Sameer looked at her cute frown and anger even in sleep. Muttering a curse to the rain and rubbing his palms together he quickly latched the window and made a washroom trip and more than quick slipped beneath the blanket but again a frown took place on his face coz now her back was facing him and when he tried to pull her, she was so reluctant to move even a finger. He thought amused,"ye so bhi rahi hai ya nahi... Nind me bhi itni strong feels..." Making some cute faces he tried to sleep, but soon saw understood that it was quite impossible to sleep without her. He looked at her back once again and thinking something shifted a little, turned, encased her in arms and kissed her cheek mumbling,"sorry Naa wifey... Ab nhi jaunga..." And smiled instantly feeling her relaxing against himself.

A pleasuring sound of soft giggles and a melodious jingle of her bangles made him smile instantly he opened his eyes. He looked at her, standing in the balcony she was playing with small droplets of rain as the pours had turned into drizzles till then. Laying on his stomach and resting his face on the back of his palms he adored the serene smile of his wifey for sometime, but the distance soon turned unbearable and he got out of the bed. 

"Good morning sweetheart...",he almost whispered in her ears, encasing her in a back hug. And she gasped when suddenly his arms came around her with a shawl, but relaxing soon she too greeted him, while looked at his strange but caring gesture of wrapping her in his  shawl.

"Bhut thand hai Naa, bimar ho jaogi...", following her eyes he answered.

Seeing her comfortable, he slowly moved his hands and pressed her in himself some more. Her freshly bathed skin was oozing out the fresh fragrances of lilies mixed with her very own unique scents and it started to cloud his mind. He leaned some more on her shoulder and she felt his warm breath on her nape.  The cold weather, chilling winds and cool droplets of drizzles everything failed to hold back the heat which suddenly started to emit from her skin. She could feel her cheeks burning in that heat, she could hear her heart hammering between ribs, she could count the somersaults of butterflies in her stomach and when it seemed to impossible to stay there, she somehow managed to whisper,"coffee... Mai coffee lati hu... Aap... Aap... Fresh..."

"Acha... Raat Ko ek minute ke liye bhi dur jata hu to gussa ho jati ho, aur Abhi khud hi dur bhaga Rahi ho...",he jerked as if woke up from a deep sleep and Seeing her blushing deeply, quickly understood the situation and grab it as a chance to tease her.

"Raat Ko... Raat Ko kya... Kya Matlab, Mai samjhi nhi...",she asked innocently.

"Samjhi nhi... Means Ise kuch yaad nhi... Kahi Sapna to nhi dekha tha...",it was his turn to get confuse now and narrowing his eyebrows he tried to think, but then saw the window closed, he himself discarded his own conclusion of few moments back and thought again," yaar kahi Naina to Sapna nhi dekh Rahi thi... Heeiinn... Par kiska... Salman Khan...", his eyes widened first and then he closed his eyes to think better.

"Waise aapko apni jagah pillow nhi rakhna chahiye tha...",her sweet voice brought him back in present from his wonderland, he looked at her with wide eyes. This all time he spent in thinking was enough for her to slip out of his embrace and standing near door she was teasing him by showing her tongue.

He ran after her but slowed down seeing her in kitchen. As it was an open kitchen, he could see her from anywhere in living room. She was keeping the kettle on the gas burner, tucking a loose flick behind ears. She was looking enormously innocent in purple embroidered suit. Balancing himself on the frame of door, he was looking at her all mesmerised by her innocent beauty and smiling on her kiddish innocence. "Meri Naina",his heart sighed in contentment when saw her coming to himself with a cup of coffee. He didn't understand why, but this one cup of coffee had something special that gave him all the freshness and kept him energetic all the day since the very first day of their marriage. It might be the belongingness or the feeling of having someone beside always, for whom he need to wake up in the morning and for whom he need to return from the work. And this was very satisfying in its own way.

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"Pichhle do ghante se aap baar baar yhi kah rahe hai...",she seemed quite annoyed of his excuses now.

They had there breakfast almost two hours back and after that whenever she tried to ask about their return, he was continuously delaying the return and she got so annoyed of this.

"Wifey, pta hai gusse me tum bhut cute lagti ho... ",Of course he knew how to handle her anger as his deep voice and dark eyes were enough to turn her into a puddle, and she melted by this only.

She looked at him, he was very charming always, but now laying in her lap playing with her one hand and bangles, with closed eyes and a sweet smile, he was visibly very happy and at the most possible peaceful moment of his life. It's like that, he loved to lay in her lap and play with her bangles, just like she loved to play with the silk of his hairs. Deep down in her heart she too didn't want to return, but knew that they had to, and now prodding him for the same.

"Naina, kuch baat karo Naa...",once again he tried to involve in talks to delay the return.

"Huh... Baate...", She was understanding his tricks and wholeheartedly giving into his wish, tried to come up with a suitable topic,"aapko aise god me Sona bhut pasand hai Naa...",she didn't know how but ended up asking something that was roaming in her mind just some moments back.

He nodded simply and she asked again,"q par..."

"Bachpan me mummy Papa ki God bhut jaldi kho gyi thi naa, shayad isiliye..",he stiffened for a moment before replying and she stiffened for a moment after this reply.

She was moving her fingers in his hairs silently, and just after some moments, he jerked sit cursing to himself,"oh shit... Sorry Naina... I am so sorry, mera wo...",he pulled her in his embrace quickly.

"Mai thik hu, don't worry...",she tried to calm him rubbing her hands on his arms.

He looked at her face as if trying to find something, then sat beside taking a deep breath. After some moments of silence when he looked at her, with a blink of eyes she asked him to lay in her lap, but nodding a no, he gestured her to lay in his lap. Blushing on his gesture she just curled up in his arms, but not in lap.

"Acha ek baat btaiye, kya aapne shadi se pehle hi ye decide Kiya tha ki aap meri studies complete karwayenge...",she tried to change the painful topic.

"Shadi ke pehle...",he chuckled and replied thinking something,"janti ho tum, mujhe to kabhi shadi karni hi nhi thi... Mai to ye...",he looked at her and stopped immediately seeing the horror in her eyes.

"Kya Matlab nhi karni thi... Kya hamari shadi... Jabardasti... Aap nhi...",tears already welled up in her eyes.

"Are are are, ye kya... Bilkul mat Rona, puri baat suno pehle...",he pulled her some more and added further,"Naina, Mai ye pyar, rishte, shadi in sab me kabhi vishwas nhi karta tha... Lagta tha jaise ye rishte kabhi mere honge hi nhi... Isiliye shadi nhi karna chahta tha, lagta tha jaise apni life me aane wali Ko samajh kar khush nhi rakh paunga... Fr nanu ne kha aur unki khushi ke liye Mai maan gya... Lekin jab haa ki thi to ye socha jarur tha ki ye rishta puri imandari aur dil se apnaunga bhi aur nibhaunga bhi... Fr jab tumhe dekha, fr jana, thoda bhut samajhne lga to pta bhi nhi chala ki kab tumne mera dil chura Liya..."

Naina blushed a little as he completed leaning on her a little, but wondered coz his detail explanation didn't contain the answer of her question and before she could think of ask again, he added more,"haa aur rahi baat padhai ki, to mujhe pata tha ki tumhari padhai complete nhi hui hai, aur mujhe lga tha ki tum khud hi complete karna chahogi aur isme mujhe koi problem nahi thi kabhi bhi... bas mujhe pata nahi tha ki...",he purposely left incomplete and she nodded a little.

Though she didn't ask but didn't know why but he wanted to tell this to her. They sat silently in each other's arms for sometime, wondering in their painful past. And heaving a sigh when she tried to get up, he pulled her thinking something and said softly,"Naina, mujhe... Wo Mai... I mean maine..." She wondered that why was he fumbling on words, and looked at him and he said,"Naina, maine socha hai ki aj ke baad hum apne past ki koi baat nhi karenge jo hume taklif de... Aj wo sab kuch yhi chhod ke chalte hai... Haa, agar kabhi kuch share karna chaho to mai hu hamesha, aur agar tum kuch Janna chaho to.... to puchh Lena, but bhut ho gya ye dukhi hona aur aasu bahana unke  jinhone kabhi hame apna nhi samjha... Ab hum kabhi unke liye dukhi nhi honge... Thik hai Naa..",he completed and looked at her for assurance and she nodded with misty eyes overwhelmed on his love and understanding. He softly cupped her face and kissed her forehead with all the love of his heart, and closing her eyes she felt the softness of his touch before slipping into his arms and wrapping him in hers.

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"Laiye ye chabiyan mujhe dijiye...",she flattened her palm before him when he locked the door of flat and asked for the keys. He happily kept the bunch on her palm but couldn't help and asked,"tum kya karogi inka..."

"Kya Karungi... Ummm...",she bit her lower lip and pretend to think then reply with a sweet smile,"dekhungi ki aapko iski jarurat from kabhi naa pade...",once again she successfully made him feel contented and he looked at her amused, couldn't think of anything to say and she asked,"ab fr to nhi aayenge naa... Akele..",she completed after a small pause and he shook his head in no smiling and pulling her in a side hug. She blushed deeply on his sudden gesture publicly and looking here and there she tried to make a distance, but the primal need of feeling her closer was so strong in that moment that he didn't let her go away even an inch.

They left the flat just before lunch and after having a filling delicious authentic Gujarati delicacies in a small but decent restaurant, he finally turned the steering towards their home. She had a small nap in the way too and due to heavy traffic it took them more than two hours to reach Maheshwari mansion. The big white mansion welcomed them with open arms as always and they both looked at the bungalow and for some unknown reason both felt it brighter than usual.

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"Ye lo... Aa Gaye...",they jerked on loud voice of Munna and looked up to see their friends there in living room. "Kha se honeymoon mna kar aa rahi hai Romeo Juliet ki Jodi...",Munna added further and they both blushed.

"Are ponga, jra chikoti to kaat... Khi Sapna to nhi, apna bhai sharma rha hai...", Munna was about to faint. Sameer show his fist to him, Naina blushed some more and pandit obeyed wholeheartedly and pinched him,"aaaaa....",he scowled loudly, but before he could say some more Sameer said,"ab khada khada sunata hi rahega ya gale bhi milega..." The trio had a tight friendly hug and Swati and Anjali went towards Naina.

"Are yaar, weekend tha to socha tere yha jate hai, thoda time saath me spend karenge, par yha aaye to pta chala Romeo Juliet to kal se nikale hai... Gye kha the tum dono...",Munna explained the reason of their presence, when they all settled down in living room after hugging and greeting each other.

"Are to ab kaun sa weekend khatam ho gya... Ab to hum aa gye hai Naa...",Sameer said simply, trying to avoid the question.

"Haa, aap log baithiye, Mai chai nashta lati hu...", Naina said and got up to leave, but Swati held her hand and said,"are nhi, tu baith... Kanchan di la rahi hai chai... Maine bol di thi... Tu baith aram se, Abhi to tum dono se bhut baate karni hai...",she completed with known teasing smile.

"Infact ek kaam karo tum log yha baitho, hum room me baithte hai..",Swati definitely wanted a private girl's chat.

"Are tujhe kya hua...", Munna asked concerned seeing a scowl on his face after their respective wives left for the room.

"Wo Naina...",he replied looking in the direction of room as not ready to let her go out of sight and suddenly she left. His one look towards room was enough to broke his both naughty friends in peals of laughter. But they hugged him after teasing him to the most possible extent, feeling very happy for him.

Here in room the scenario was a little different. Naina was not that lost though a little frowned, but the endless questions of those two friends were making her blush to the deepest possible. God knows what those girls wanted to know, but their every question was reminding her the closeness they shared from last two nights. She could feel his warm breaths in her neck, his soft lips on her face and his moving hands on her waist. Every memory was heating up the temperature inside her but the want to live those moments again and again was prevailing with every passed moment. God knows what they understood seeing her burning cheeks but looked at each other with a knowing smile and giggled. "Mai... Mai dinner ka dekhti hu...",she had no other way to escape and a loud laughter chased her to the kitchen.

With the help of Kanchan di Naina arranged a nice spread on table for dinner keeping in mind his favourites. They had a nice gala time on dinner and after dinner they all settled for some card games. But with every passing moment the restlessness of newly weds was growing as they both gradually developed a habit of eachother's arms around themselves, the rhythm of their heartbeats in their ears, and the scent of eachother close with a feel of contentment, and now both were restlessly missing eachother inspite of being in before eachother but only the sight seemed not enough at all.

It was after midnight, when Munna said,"bas ab fr se bhukh lag gayi... Ab jab tak kuch is pet me nhi jayega aur nhi khelunga..." And pandit supported him too.

Naina got up like a good host to bring something, but Sameer hold her hands as not wanted to let her go to make something at this time and asked to his friends,"bhajan... chale..." Both his friends reacted  immediately and got up jumping and their girls looked at them shaking their heads in a disbelief but the excitement was very known to them, only Naina was looking at them all clueless.

"Ye bhajan kya....",she tried to ask and he replied before,"chalo raste me batata hu... Tum shawl ya sweater le lo...", nodding she moved towards room and he too followed saying,"tum log chalo Mai bhi jacket lekar aata hu..."

As soon as she turned after pulling her shawl from cupboard, two strong arms enclosed her tightly. The shawl slipped from her hands and she too wrapped her arms around him. Their hands moved with a strange urgency of yearning for eachother. Tightening their holds they both inhaled deeply to take the long lost feel of eachother and moaned as a pleasure surging in their nerves. "I missed this...", heaving a deep sigh he mumbled. "Maine bhi...",she too couldn't hold back and reply inhaling his musky male scent deeply. Cupping her face he quickly peppered some soft kisses and said after some more moments of in each other's arms,"chalo ab, warna wo sab fr satayenge..."

Bhajan was actually a small food cart named Bhajanlal paratha centre, who served different kinds of parathe till late night. It was their usual hangout destination in college time as they were habitual of watching late night movies. But due to some reasons they had not visited here for long time and now listening to about this place from Sameer not only pleased his both friends but it was enough to make them understood that the empty space of his life had filled.

They came their in two cars, one was driven by Sameer, and Naina, Munna and Swati was with him and second was for pandit and Anjali. He sat on the bonnet of his car while Munna pandit went to order. Swati narrated Naina some past stories related to this place, till their order came. Swati asked Naina to pass a plate to Sameer as he was a little away. Sameer straighten seeing her coming and pulled her from waist when she extended her hand to give him the plate, and opened his mouth gestured her to feed him. With a blushy smile she broke a small piece and feed him. Wriggling she tried to pull back from his hold but he climbed down from the bonnet and pulled her closer leaning back on the car. The distance lessened and a deep pink colour crept up on her cheeks. He smiled seeing her blushing deeply. God knows why but her blush always excited him.

She feed him again seeing the no way of escape and he was enjoying the colours of her face. Suddenly realised something he too broke a piece and feed her. They were so lost in their own world that everything around disappeared suddenly. Leaning a little he rested his forehead on hers and whispered," I love you Naina..." And it was enough to make her blush deeper but let her forget about surroundings.

Looking at each other eyes, they were feeding each other and from a little distance their friends witnessing this. Smiling Munna wiped the corners of his eyes while Swati rubbed his arms as a supporting and understanding gesture. "Dekh Rahi hai Swati... Aj kitne time ke baad mere yaar ke chehre pr ye wali smile dekhi hai...  Warna us din ke baad to jaise...", Munna left incomplete as Swati pressed his hand and nodded a no. And pandit and Anjali too adored the couple lovingly.

"Laa mujhe chabi de, Mai chalata hu.. tu bhabhi ke sath pichhe baith...", Munna asked for keys when they were leaving and settled on the driving seat. Sameer and Naina was on the backseat, slowly his hands moved as couldn't help but pulled her in a side hug. She too relaxed in his arms as craving for him badly. Their arms around each other and the soothing rhythm of their heartbeats worked magically and lulled them to sleep soon.

"Yhi sone ka irada hai to takiya la du...",loud voice of Munna broke their sleep and before he could understand his whereabouts, she pulled back from his embrace with a jerk and pink blushing cheeks.

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Next morning again started with a little drizzles and cold winds. But like always her morning started with tracing his sharp features, feeling his stubble and kissing his forehead, eyes, cheeks, jaw and whole face. His warm breaths teased her like always and she somehow felt a strong urge to touch and taste them. Somehow controlling herself and the soft sound that was threatened to erupt from her lips anytime she slipped off from the bed.

And his morning started with taking measures of every dips and curves of his hot wifey's body as she wore a well fitted kurti of peach colour with light embroidery of green threads and a sneak peek of her creamy thighs, when she was pulling on the green chudidar. His hands etched to feel the silk of them.

After breakfast she wanted to do some college work and allowing her her privacy with notes he too headed to his study for some work. After a continuous work for two hours, she sent a coffee for him and after more two hours called him for lunch.

After lunch he pulled her in room and she too couldn't bear more distance, so happily pulled along. After a tight hug when he leaned and kissed her jawline and neck, soft sounds of his groans enthralled her. Every touch of his lips evoked a different sensation. She didn't know when her hands fisted in his hairs while the other one clutched his shoulder. She responded eagerly and moaned softly. She felt herself at melting point and her hands pulled him closer. Her responses excited him, but somehow understood that this was instinctive and he didn't want to do anything without her consent and acceptance of everything that came after this. He knew that she was not gonna stop him today so controlling himself after some more soft kisses he rolled on and pulled back with her in arms.

After a relaxing sleep of two hours, they woke up cuddling and snuggling into each other, had some snacks and planned an outing to the church as it was Christmas that day. Sameer wore a black shirt with white trousers and was waiting for her. He stumbled some steps when looked at her. Dressed in a long white chicken suit with deep red gharchola dupatta, deep red matte lipstick and  red stone bindi she was looking ethereal. Her red glass bangles with its melodious jingles were alone enough to take his breaths. He touched her open hairs inhaling her scent as if trying to feel that whether she was real or its a dream. It seemed so dreamy that he felt himself in a daze, leaning a little just took her in a hug as drumming heartbeats were not ready to listen anything. "Aise pagal mat banao mujhe..",he mumbled in her hairs and she snuggled some more. Staying in her arms for sometime he reluctantly pulled back.

They had a great time in church and market. But for Sameer nothing was there but only her and her and her. She was lighting the candles, she was praying, she mumbled some prayers, she asked for icecream, she bought something and asked him to pay, everything was about her. Never for a moment his eyes were ready to leave her side and his heart was pounding after her every move, every smile and every word. 

Later in night, in their room, when they settled for a sleep, she frowned looking at him as he was not advancing for her and she didn't know how to ask. Sameer looked at her and gulped, as understood that what she was waiting for but didn't know that whether he should go ahead or not as knew that it was almost impossible for him to control himself and her earlier responses were confusing him. He knew that some where in her heart she loved him alot but not accepted till then. He also knew that she liked his advances too but he was not sure that whether she was aware of these relations between husband and wife or not. Sometimes he felt that she knew, but sometimes her innocence compelled him to think differently. "What if everything come as a shocker for her... ",He didn't want to think further. "Kya mujhe uske izhaar ka wait nhi karna chahiye...",he asked to himself and his heart agreed to him instantly. His body wanted her infact craving for her badly but never for a moment his love for her let him fell weaker. The decision was easier when it came to her comfort and winning over his body he just pulled her closer.

She was frowning on his silence when he asked to change the moment,"Naina tumhare college me chhutiya hongi Naa new year ki.. fr kuch plan Kiya hai kya..."

"Plan kya karna... Room ka kaam almost complete ho gya hai, to shifting karni hai aur kuch shopping bhi to baki thi...",she replied thinking something.

"Naina... Tum bhi Naa... Mai soch raha tha Kahi bahar chale... Ye sab to Aakar kar lenge...",he asked lovingly careressing her hairs.

"Bahar... Sachhi... Pr kha...",she jumped with excitement and sat enthusiastic.

"Tum kho... Kha Jana chahti ho... Kahi aas pass ho to better hai...",he smiled on her cute excitement.

"Ummm... Delhi chale... Nanaji se milkar bhi kitne din ho gye...",she asked thinking deeply.

"Delhi... Ja sakte hai... Nanu ke doctor se bhi milna ho jayega... Ok done... Tum taiyari karna, hum Wednesday evening me nikalenge... Mai kal booking karwa lunga...",he quickly thought something and draw the plan.

They both slept smiling with a new excitement. She was excited coz first time going to explore a new place and he was excited for first holiday with her. Their firsts were different but the reason for smile and excitement was same.