God has gifted us with an extravagant gift of shedding tears. And these tears; these tears have an exceptional capacity of carrying heavyweights of extreme feelings, either happiness or sadness. But sometimes mother nature reacts oddly against of our will. Those eyes that filled with mist on an instant, that moment cruelly refused to let any tear broke. Her heart was tearing apart, every passing moment was doubling the pain, her eyes were burning with hurt but still brutally denied to let any tear slipped down with the heaviness of heart. He just walked out behaving like an absolute merciless jerk but seemed like her eyes were still supporting him.

Naina slumped down on the couch, dropped her head in her palms, breathed deeply to calm herself but every time failing miserably. The accusation, he just imposed on her, was not letting her breathe properly. It was not new for her, her whole childhood passed with bearing all kinds of false accusations, but this time it seemed different, it seemed difficult, almost impossible.

"Aise kaise ilzaam lga diya... Mai kya bewakoof hu... Khud hi to my best friend kah ke introduce kiya tha... Kaun sa mai gyi thi.."

"Aane do aj... Ache se khabar lungi... Har baar aise kaise kar sakte hai...,"

"Aj toh mai baat hi nhi karungi... samajhte kya hai khud ko..."

"Ye room... Kitna bda hai... Mujhe dar lag rha hai sameer.. please, aa jaiye naa..."

"Sameer ko bhi chot lagi hogi toh..."

"Bhagwanji... Please btaiye naa ki kya karu..."

Her heart was jumping like a naughty bunny to one emotion from others, couldn't decide one to dwell on. Like an amateur swimmer, she was diving in strong streams of thoughts. Her eyes were red with searing flames of hurt and anger. Her nostrils were flaring every time his voice echoed in her ears. It was a feeling like someone strangling her to death and the feeling was so suffocating in itself. The loneliness in this luxurious suite was gonna eat her soon, but she couldn't let it happen. Naina quickly got up and washed her face. As if something was written on the mirror, she read and quickly thinking something made some calls.

Now again sitting on the couch, she was checking for something in her purse, when the shrilly doorbell rang. Her heart thumped in elation in anticipation of him, but the other part cursed herself to be so delighted. Soon controlling her zeal and twisting her mouth she opened the door.

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A storm, when starts destruction, religiously destroys everything and no matter how much the guilt it has in store, the time that has gone now can't return. Well, this was about the storm. A storm that was brewing in his heart.. still continuously destroying his senses. Already he had done a blunder and still not calmed. He hailed a taxi, sat inside, and asked to go straight aimlessly. Ragging flames of anger were still searing in his veins and making even breathing difficult. His eyes had a blaze of fires causing big explosions in his mind. Inaudibly he muttered something, probably a curse. He fisted his hands even more tightly.

Sameer was so much angry that his mind was absolutely not working, but why. Why was he angry?", he thought in himself, but there was no answer. Ashish had done something, and he brutally thrashed him, now everything should be finished. He should be calm, then why his blood is still boiling...

Maybe coz what Ashish did the day before and he couldn't stop..

maybe coz he spitted nonsense for Naina and he couldn't stop..

maybe his heart was not satisfied with all the thrashing he gave to him...

or maybe deep down inside he knew that whatever Ashish did, it was not in his hand, but he himself behaved as a pure jerk and done something unforgivable.

Anyways, whatever the issue was, his heart was not settling on peace and he was becoming more restless and as a thrown stone in his already messed up pool of thoughts, the taxi driver switched on the radio and a sweet melodious voice filled the piercing silence of atmosphere.

"Chhookar mere man ko...."

Ohh... This song...

This was enough to bring back lots of beautiful memories. He squeezed shut his eyes as if finding it difficult to bear the pain and growled the very moment,"band karo gaana..."

The taxi driver trembled and switched off the radio hastily.

Sameer couldn't see but now his anger was subsided by the acute pain. Her cheerful smile, her sweet talks, and his own; one thousand promises.. everything running in his mind like a movie reel and making him difficult to breathe even more. He was getting now impatient to see her, but something was still there that was stopping him. Maybe he would overcome that and asked the taxi driver to take a u-turn or maybe not, but taxi suddenly halted itself and listening to the screeching sound of tyres he howled again,"kya hua.. gaadi kyu roki... Ye itni bheed kyu hai yha..", he howled but asked slowly seeing a huge crowd on the road.

"Arey saheb, bada superstar cha bangla aahe naa... loka aate hai durun durun... Photu kadhtat... Ani aj ravivaar sudha ahe..
Aje tr te khudich bahar aakar saglyan abhinandan kartat...",taxi driver explained.

"Lekin hum yha q aaye hai...",he was about to ask, but couldn't and something hidden behind his troubled mind made a way back.

The telephone talk, when he first come here for project; he literally heard the stars of her eyes that side.

"agar aapke pass time ho to sari achi jagaho par jaiyega aur wha bhut sari achi pictures click kijiyega... Jaise beach to hai hi Lekin Shahrukh aur Salman Khan ke ghar ki bhi..", he remembered her wish word by word and since when they came here, she was asking him for sight seeing, but somehow they never got a proper chance. And finally when they were all decked up to dawn the roads of bombay, a turbulence shook their life, but not actually the turbulence; it's purely his impulsivity.

Sameer sighed, tried to regain his conscience and thought about her. Suddenly a chill ran down his spine and he trembled badly perhaps finally now understanding the depth of his misdeed.

"Sameer, ye room me mai akele nhi reh sakti..."

"Sameer mera dum ghut jayega yha..."

And so on...

His mind was now showing him a terrible picture of his one impulsive decision. His heart jumped in acute anticipation of some thing bad and suddenly he was the most restless soul on the earth. He closed his eyes, wiped his face in nervousness and saw the time in his watch. It was already more than 45 minutes since he left the room and it would take again that much time to return.

"Oh god... bhagwanji, please uske saath rehna... Naina... Please be safe... Jaan... ",He mumbled while his every nerve prayed for her and said to driver,"hotel wapas chalo... Jaldi..."

"Please jaldi chalo..."

"Please thoda tej..."

"Jaldi kro...",

All he could say in his growing restlessness that for increase the speed. His heart was thumping badly, as if giving him warning of storms, his every pore was praying for her but all he could do to helplessly wait to reach to her. Fortunately taxi driver could guess his worries and just did, what said, but still drove safely and after 35 mins, he was again on the grand doors of hotel Taj.

Sameer was absolutely not in sane frame of mind. He didn't know what the driver said and how much he paid, but he almost pushed some notes in his hand and ran recklessly.

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"Naina....",he startled and looked at the butler of their room jaswinder chugh with a big frown, when after pressing the call bell door didn't open by her. Then he came running and opened the door with his keys.

The room was cool, dark and silent, but he felt the numbness in the atmosphere of the room. A shrieking silence that was piercing through his heart like a sword on his throat. His own breathing sound was even scaring him. God knows for what reason but he was not being able to think straight.

"Khi naina ko kuch...", helplessly he thought and about to collapse on the floor just with the thought. Though it were just his thoughts, but the way his heart was thumping and his breathing was ragging, he was absolutely in a devastated state.

"Naina...", Somehow holding his dropping beats, he entered in the room and hailed her name loudly.

Deep down he understood that no reply gonna come, but he hailed again. His heart was trembling and so was his voice now. He wanted to scream or may be the first and the most to see her all right. But neither he could scream nor she came into his vision. He quickly checked the balcony and washroom, but no sign of her.

"Kha ho naina...",his heart wanted to know and lips mumbled, but all invain; she was not in the room.

For once, he was completely numb; absolutely clueless about what to do next.

"May be, file a police complaint..."

"May be to wait for her for a while..."

"May be to find her himself..."

Or

"Maybe to ask hotel guards or their butler first..."

But as in his numb state, he couldn't think wisely, he couldn't decide any of them.

Well, if seen wisely, then there was no need of panic. It's not that fearing situation, but one his heart and other her innocence.. he was worried as hell.

"Police ke pass jana chahiye... ", Finally he thought something and got up to leave, but just then door bell rang and his hopes flickered bright.

"Ahh... Jaswinder... Yes...",the flickering hope blown off with a long sigh seeing the butler on the door and he asked slowly.

"Sir... Aapki coffee and snacks...",he rolled the trolley with elegance.

"But I don't think ki maine kuch order kiya hai...",at once he frowned, but asked smelling a hint of her.

"Yes sir.. aapne nhi... Ma'am ne kha tha...", butler replied politely.

"What...",he was shocked and just then he first time being able to think reasonable and asked him,"kha hai ma'am.. and kya kha tha unhone... Wo niche kisi restaurant me hai naa... Kha hai wo.. kaun se restaurant me..."

Jaswinder puzzled on his laser fast speed and replied finally when he stopped for a breathing moment,"sir... Nhi... Ma'am kisi restaurant me nhi hai... Ma'am toh bahar gyi hai... Lekin kah kr gyi thi ki jab aap..."

"Bahar... Pr akele kaise...",he was dumbfounded.

"Sir, ma'am akele nhi jo aapne car boli thi usme gyi hai aur hotel ki ek lady assistant bhi hai unke saath...", Jaswinder somehow now guessed his worries and explained very politely to calm him.

It was a big relief for him but in whole still an indigestible piece of information it was. He tried to take in the news and asked slowly now,"kab gyi wo... Aur kha; kuch bta ke gyi hai... Kab tak aayegi..."

"Sir, ye to nhi btaya ma'am ne.. bas itna kha tha ki kuch der me aa jayengi.. aur ye bhi ki aap kisi kaam se bahar gye hai, ek ghante me aayenge, tab tak room clean karwa du aur aapke aane pr ye coffee and snacks...", Jaswinder again explained in his well rehearsed polite manner.

"Hmm... Thik hai, aap jaiye...", Sameer was astonished after knowing everything, but mumbled softly.

"Sir, coffee thandi ho gyi.. mai dusri...",he tried to say something again, when interrupted.

"No... Aan, nhi.. mera matlab hai it's fine... ", still not being able to fathom the whole newly got information, he stammered a bit a good bye to that butler, who at once not less than an angel for him.

Though it was not by choice, but lost in his thoughts he sipped the coffee and tried to think the whole situation. He knew that he had done something pretty awful and now no matter how much hard he tried, he couldn't justify his acts, but her behaviour was now confusing him more. Now the worries for her had calmed down a bit but instantly replaced by a heavy feeling of guilt.

This new feeling was impeccably sat on his chest or rather more in his brain. When Jaswinder mentioned about the cleaning of the room, he couldn't help but think about the mess he had created. He couldn't help but ended up feeling that extreme humiliation, the embarassment she must had went through in that moment. He sighed, cursed himself, wiped his face in embarassment and sat on the couch with a thud.

The new testament was the wait for her now. Every passing moment was like a exam for him. He was looking the watch every now or then, or better to say he hardly moved his eyes from watch. The more time passed, the more he was drowning in guilt and after one hour started to get worried again. He thought to go and find her, but 'where'.. such a dilemma. This lost feeling and confusion of his mind got disturbed by the ear piercing shrilly ring of phone and frown lines of his forehead doubled when he listened the voice from other side.

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5-10-15 or 20... Sameer walked to and fro staring at the clock like anything. It was more than one hour since he was waiting, but no sign of her. "Kha ho Naina... Please ab aa jao... Ab to saans bhi nhi aa rahi..", helplessly he muttered in his mouth. Suddenly this feeling of suffocation hit him in gut. Her anxiety of living alone came back and increased his guilt bit by bit. His restlessness grew some more.

However, this palpitation of tremor interrupted by the shrill door bell, which didn't seem less than a soothing music for him. At lightening speed he was on door and opened it.

"Haash.... Naina...",a long tide of relief washed over his soul as soon as he saw her face on the door.

"Hmm..",she slowly replied in return of his long breath and entered in the room.

"Naina, tum...", sameer wanted to say something, probably ask something, but stopped in between, as behind her, two more people entered in the room, most probably some hotel assistants.

Sameer looked at them confusingly as they had some bags in their hands, but before he could say or ask something, Naina softly said them to keep the bags on table.

It was not something concrete, but still he felt something wierdly odd about her. She spoke slow and soft but didn't grant him her glittering smile. Her eyes didn't illuminated that soft glow. "Well, he hasn't done anything so loving to be awarded with that even...", With a heavy heart he thought in himself and somehow waited for those assistants to take a leave.

It was no more than five minutes but went like millenniums, but as soon as the door was closed, he walked hastily to her and asked,"Naina.. kha chali gayi thi tum... Mai kitna pareshan...", He slowed down in between getting confused on her oblivious demeanor, as he was trying to talk to him, but quite perfunctory of his talks, she was busy with the bags.

Silently, she picked up the bags and stepped forward to go in the room, but he was quick to stop her. He was about to ask something but seemed like forgot everything as she glared him. Somehow, gulping down a big lump, he said slowly,"Naina... Tum... Ek baar... suno toh...",he almost stammered.

Naina didn't say anything, but those bags stumped down on floor and folding her hands on her chest, she stared at him.

Sameer got comfused some more, but then sttutered again,"tum... Tum aise kha... I.. I mean ki.. akele q... Mai bhut pareshan tha... Tum.. "

"Aapko agar yhi sab kahna hai to mai jau.. mujhe bhut kaam hai...", suddenly her curt cold voice obstructed him and left him stunned.

Sameer astonishingly looked at her retiring from the living room, but then thinking something came in between again and this time said a bit louder,"please Naina... Atleast listened to me... Sirf yhi to keh rha hu ki akele jane ki kya jarurat thi... Tumhe kuch ho jata toh...", He was guilty, he was aghast, he was restless, he was anxious and more than anything he was not being able to digest this cold and indifferent behaviour of his ever warm and loving Naina.

As his voice went on higher side, he felt a pang of guilt again and looked at her with scared eyes. She almost threw all bags on the floor and said louder and stronger,"toh... Toh kya... Kahiye naa Sameer, ruk q gye... Kuch ho jata toh kya... Toh kya Sameer, come on tell me...", She was really loud.

Sameer took a back on this and mumbled with a great difficulty,"Naina tum..."

"Pta hai kya... Kuch nhi hua mujhe... Mai thik hu bilkul... Nhi hua mujhe kuch... Waise hona hota toh is room me bhi ho jata... lekin naa is room me kuch hua... Aur naa bahar jake mari mai...", seeing him stammering she again said loudly this time staring in his eyes deeply. But this time something didn't set well with his system. He was shook.

"Naina... Ye kaisi baate kar rahi ho tum.. pta bhi hai kya...",he shouted on her, holding her shoulders and giving her a light jolt.

"Haa thik kha... Mai galat baat kar rahi hu... Aap to hamesha sahi hote hai, galat toh sirf mai hu... To fr mujhse baat hi kyu kar rahe hai... Mujhe aapse koi baat nhi karni... So better stay away...",poor sameer was interrupted again, and saying with a higher pitch, she stepped back from his hold, turned around, fold her hands on her chest and tapped her feet on floor.

His ever loving, soft spoken wifey was spitting fire and he was so shocked in the moment that not a single word escaped from his mouth. Infact he gulped his every word himself and looked at her amazed but speechless. For a moment he was so astounded that couldn't decide that whether to laugh or cry, but just next moment something compelled him to reply and he said very calmly,"Naina, tum aise q bol rahi ho..."

"Haa bilkul...",she gritted her teeth and said chewing her every word,"mujhe kha bolna, baat karna ya kuch bhi aata hai... Mujhe naa... Mujhe toh kuch bhi nahi aata, naa parties attend karna, naa ache se ready hona, na baat karna na hi ye choose karna kise mujhe dance ke liye haa bolna hai aur kise naa... acha hoga ki aage se mai aapke saath koi function attend hi naa karu..."

"Naina... Aise to baat ko khicho mat naa... Mai jaanta...",he tried to calm down his tigress, but failed miserably as she roared again interrupting him.

"Mai... Mai kha kuch kah rahi hu Sameer... Sab to aap hi kahte hai... To abhi bhi aap hi kahiye... Kahiye ki Aap ke saath yha aana galti thi meri, kahiye ki Ashish ke saath dance floor pr jana galti thi meri, kahiye ki use aapka best friend maan ke behave karna galti thi meri... Kahiye ki...",the way she started like mocking him, he looked her interestingly, but somehow it ended up annoying him. May be this continuous bickering or a name on her lips which he didn't want to listen went annoying him most.

Suddenly something flipped in his heart and keeping his hands on his waist, he towered over her and said louder this time,"Naina... Stop it... You can't talk to me like this... Aise kaise baat kar rahi ho tum..."

"No... Not really...",she seemed scared for a moment when he went louder, but just next moment regained herself. She annoyingly stumped her feet on floor, climbed on sofa and said louder than him and towering over taller than him,"mai aapse aise ya waise kaise bhi baat nhi karungi... Aur aap dekhna wapas jakar mai nanaji ko aapki complaint bhi karungi aur..."

Sameer pursed his lips to restrain the smile that automatically started to bloom seeing his fiery princess in a complete new avatar and asked a bit teasing her,"aur....", but that small curve on his lips didn't remain hidden from her and somehow annoyed her more.

Naina continued now more irritated of his smiling,"aur... Aur munna bhaiya se bhi karungi... Infact unke pass rehne jaungi... Mujhe nhi rehna yha... Aapke pass bhi nhi... Jana hai mujhe... Hatiye yha se...", suddenly she pushed him aside and said jumping down from the couch," hatiye aap... Mujhe bhut kaam hai... Jana hai mujhe is manhoos jagah se..."

Sameer now looked her bewildered, but she picked up those 'god knows why so precious' bags and entered in the room. He sighed feeling the restlessness grew bubbling in himself and tried to ponder over everything much calmly. Suddenly he smacked his forehead probably as a punishment of the whole mess. One minute before she came, he was hell guilty and suddenly forgot everything about that and just asked her whereabouts. He completely forgot to apologise but only shown his worry.

"But usne mauka bhi kha diya...", Someone from his heart tried to justify himself, but the other half rebuked him in the very moment,"kya matlab mauka nhi diya... Shuru me pehle sorry hi bolna chahiye tha naa... "

"Haa to bolta naa sorry... But usne suna hi nhi...",first half again tried to interfere, and most probably the other half would definitely about to come up with some other accusation but now he was more than irritated of his own self. The lost guilt, anxiety, worries and restlessness.. everything came back seeing her this way. She shouted, she screamed, she bickered, she fought for herself.. and even after he felt a bit happiness seeing her taking a stand, he knew that she was not only angry.. she was hurt.. she was wounded... She was disturbed and moreover she needed him, infact him too. He heaved a deep breath, shut all the voices of his heart and mumbled," I need my Naina back... Now..."

Slowly with calculated steps he dared to entered in the den of his wounded lioness. Sighed seeing her doing something in cupboard. He slowly reached behind her and said softly holding her shoulders,"Naina..."

Her hands stopped the movements for a moment. For a moment he felt a shiver in her, but instead of replying anything or even reacting anything, she shrugged her shoulders, jerked his hands from herself and pulled out the cloths from the cupboard. He felt the pain rushing in his blood now, but again somehow holding himself stepped towards her.

Naina now walked to the bed and almost threw the pulled out clothes in the open suitcase kept there and again turned towards cupboard. But Sameer came in her way and now said holding her arms this time a little tighter,"Naina.. please listen to me sweetu..."

"Mujhe nhi sunna... Mujhe packing karni hai... Mujhe mere ghar jana hai...", no matter how much she tried hard, but his warm presence and deep voice started to melt the hard shell. She wriggled a bit and said indifferently but the mist in her throat, only he could notice.

"Haa Naina... Ghar jayenge... Lekin kal hi, aaj nhi... Tumhare pichhe se Nisha di ka call aaya tha and maine unhe mna kar diya, jo tumne kha tha tickets prepone karne ko...",he softly explained recalling the phone call he attended in her absence.

The call was from Nisha di asking for their preference in two flights of evening and then he came to know that she had called her to prepone their return. He straight away asked her not to anything and let their arrival as per plan.

Sameer slowly narrated her the whole phone conversation but seemed like it didn't sit well with her system. She jerked his hands off, closed the suitcase with a bang and tried to pull the zipper, but in haste that tangled somewhere in some cloth or something, and she hissed as all of a sudden her fingers scratched through the zipline.

"Nainu... ",He almost screamed listening to her slow hiss, and reached to her in the very moment and continued,"lag gyi naa...",he softly hold her finger. There was not a big wound but just a little scratch that went scrapping a layer of her skin. There was thankfully no blood, but it was reddish. He sighed, but then started again,"q kar rhi ho aise... Jyada lag jati to... "

Sameer softly caressed her fingers, blew over slowly. Her shell shifted a bit again. She looked at her concerned face, looking at her fingers attentively.

"Sameer.. mai...",she whispered, but suddenly got silent as the hurt came back again. The small window again shut tightly or perhaps not so tightly this time.

Sameer was listening to her just like a routine forgetting all conflicts jerked a bit. He sharply looked at her. She slowly pulled back her hand from his and walking slowly sat on the bed. He quietly observed her for some moments. She fisted the bedsheet, wriggled it, taking longer breaths but all with a stern expression, or atleast trying to keep the demeanor up. He definitely knew that it was not nonchalance but the hurt, the pain that she was trying to endure for so long now surfacing up in her heart and she was again trying to suppress it.

Sameer took a deep breath, ambled near her and sat beside her. Without a single word, he just spread his arms and enclosed her in himself. She trembled badly for a moment that confused him too, but then wriggled and struggled to come out of his embrace. But he further tightened his hold. She even lifted her hands and tried to push him but of course he was very strong for her weak pushes. Still pulling his shirt to peel him off to herself, she muttered slowly,"chhodiye mujhe... Jaiye aap... Mujhe... Jana hai..."

"Kha jaogi mujhse dur... Mai nhi jane dunga...",he softly whispered holding her properly.

His honeyed sweet and warm voice washed over every masquerade she was keeping up. Suddenly she grabbed his collars and shouted giving him a jolt,"toh aap q gye the... Q gye the mujhe yha... Jante hai naa aap... Jante hai ki nhi... To fr q... Mere upar ilzam lga kar... Q.."

Sameer knew that she was hurt, but the way she looked troubled and torn, it shook him. He tried to say something, but his courage failed him. Suddenly she started to punch his chest lightly mumbling something coherently. Those light punches were no harm for her, but enough to vent out all the anxiety and humiliation she had gone through.

Slowly the punches got low and her hands slumped down like no life left in her. Sameer tightened his hold on her and softly he whispered again,"jitna jhagadna hai, gussa karna hai.. sab kar lo... Bas khud ko taklif mat do... Sorry Nainu, I am very sorry.. maine bhut taklif di tumhe... Please tum..."

Naina broke down in sobs. At one side her choked sobs cut through his heart there on other side he felt finally relieved feeling her hands slipping across his waist, tightly fisting his shirt and wrapping herself in him.

"Sameer.. mai... Mai bhut dar gyi thi... Mujhe yha nhi rehna... Please mujhe ghar le jaiye... Ab yha nhi rehna mujhe...", incoherently she muttered along with tears.

"Haa... Sweetu... Ghar hi jaayenge... Lekin abhi bombay to ghum le... Abhi to beaches dekhne hai... Yha ki sari achi jagaho pr jana hai aur tumhare favorite... Itne sare superstars... Unke bunglows ki photos bhi to leni hai... Aise kaise jaayenge aj hi.. aj to bhut kuch hai abhi...",he gently caressed her hairs and tried to coax her placing soft kisses on her head every moment.

Sameer didn't know whether she was convinced or not, but gently rocked to and fro keeping her in arms and coaxed her like a small baby. He knew that whatever he would do the bitter memory of today was not gonna leave her so soon, but he didn't want her to leave her dream city just with a bitter memory, atleast he could try to make some beautiful ones too.

"Waise Naina... Tum jhagadte huye bhut pyari lag rahi thi... Mai kya soch rha hu hume mahine me 15-20 baar to aise ladna hi chahiye...",out of nowhere he chuckled and said teasing her and in return got a smack on his back.

"Ouhh... ",He dramatically shrieked and said again,"achha madam ab aap btayengi ki ye itne sare bags me aap kha se aur kya bhar ke layi hai... Matlab ye acha hai... Pati pr gussa aaya to bechare ko loot hi liya..."

"Haww... Mai to ye...",this time she tried to explain perhaps, but he sniggered softly and nodded a no, holding her closer.

Sameer smiled and sighed finally listening the jingles in her voice and seeing the twinkles in her eyes.

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"Achaa ab btao ki sabse pehle hum kha chale...",he softly asked her.

After all the storms of morning, finally the sun of their precious smiles shone brightly removing all the signs of pains. She was all settled now and him too. They ordered for the lunch in room itself. It was again a cheerful treat as she was being goofy and throwing all kinds of tantrums while he was in some extra caring mode. She loved to being fed by him like always, but it became more loving when he showered her with his anonymous kisses and hugs. Later, they got ready and moved out for sight seeing and sameer asked her where to go first.

"Bolo Naina... Kha chale pehle... Umm, yha kafi jagah hai like caves, lakes and beaches... Aur haa essel world bhi...",he softly asked in detail.

Her eyes clouded with confusion and slowly she replied,"itni sab jagah kaise jaa sakte hai... Abhi to sham ho jaayegi kuch time me... abhi mujhe sirf beach hi dekhna hai... Abhi sunset ke time acha dikhega naa wha..."

Sameer nodded and they both headed to the Juhu beach. Soon enough they were on beach before the blue spread of nature. She enjoyed like last night, but more freely this time. Winning a race with him, splashing water on him and being mischievous all time.. he had seen her kiddish side once again. Though some games were available there but she didn't want to play those and played at her own.

Playing and walking on the beach, they got tired a bit and settled down on cool damp sand. It was almost the time of sunset now, and sitting with his arms around her, she snuggled in him, but eyes froze on the colorful sky.

The big fireball illuminated fiery orange and it's warm blushes made the clouds looked like cotton candies. It was way too dreamy and fascinating, but for him only those two orbs.. glittering with shimmers when that molten gold flown in sea drop by drop. By every moment she snuggled more into him, but eyes still fixed on the serene expanse of nature.

"This was never so divine.. so beautiful ever before...",he whispered holding her properly in himself.

There were lots of sights left, but the soothing peace they both found there, was really priceless.

Sameer was little disappointed of himself as he couldn't take her all her desired place, but she was not. She was extremely happy that her eyes were gleaming and inner peace was shining in every smile. However, he was happy seeing her happy. After sunset they spent some more time there, this time enjoying the varieties of street food available there.

After a satisfactory filling of various tastes, he asked her,"Nainu... Ab kha chale... Shopping chalogi..."

"Nhi shopping to ho gyi naa...",she referred her morning adventure.

Frowning he remembered the things she brought in bags. There were mostly gifts for family and friends but not anything specific for herself and immediately objected,"par, usme tumhare liye toh kuch tha hi nhi.."

"Sameer, please.. abhi ye waqt mai shopping me bilkul barbaad nhi karna chahti... Please... Mujhe kuch nhi chahiye...",she said slowly, but her voice had an insistence.

Sameer just nodded looking at her, felt a different sensation provoking his heart to love her senselesssly. She was too close, but still... He raised his hand and his fingertips softly brushed on her cheek and asked so soft that it came more like a husky whisper,"Nainu... I love you jaan... "

She shivered under this sudden effect of his touch and love and slowly replied.

As she didn't want to go shopping and any other places were not very safe at this time, he choose to go back towards hotel and had a small road trip. While getting back on their way, he stopped before 'Jalsa'. At first she got confused but then shrieked excitedly knowing that who lives there. Though earlier he thought it just as a madness, but the gleaming stars in her eyes were so profound that now he was sure that he could do every madness for his whole life. And now their trip extended to bandra to Bandstand. Her excitement reached on it's most and even more when they crossed Shri Amrit building on carter road and then stopped for some moments before galaxy apartments.

Sameer knew that he could never forget the scream she let out when saw the galaxy apartments. She literally jumped like a small baby but he made a bad face and twisted his lips. However, clicked her pics over there even after it was all dark and left controlling the growing green eyed monster in himself.

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Naina felt like she was floating above ground. She was literally on cloud 9 that day. A long time dream come true that day for her. She was extremely happy soul on the earth right now but he was the happiest. Just some moments back, he was making faces seeing her craze for her favourite actor, but now walking with her hand in hand beside marine drive, he couldn't think that. Her illuminated starry eyes and endless cute talks... He knew that whatever any superstar would do; no one could ever snatch this peace of her presence from his life.

Sameer took a deep breath, unknowingly his fingers clutched on hers a bit tightly and slowly they stepped forward to reach their hotel. There in hotel, unknown to her he had done some special arrangements for her, but now being a bit apprehensive about that.

However, they reached in hotel, both were not very willing to have dinner so just went into their room. Naina started to do something in cupboard, while Sameer went in washroom. After 5 mins when he appeared in the room again, his tracks and t-shirt was kept on the bed like any other day, but that day he slowly asked,"Nainu... Ye kapde..."

"Haa aap change kar lijiye... Mai ye bag pack kar du pehle... Kal subah nikalna hai naa...",she replied still hidden behind the doors of closet.

He picked up the cloths, looked at her side, tried to say something but then walked towards washroom. After two steps again stopped, turned to see her and somehow gathered her courage and said,"lekin Naina... Ajtowobathtub... "

It was so low and incoherent that didn't reach her. She perhaps listened to some soft whispers and asked him,"kya hua... Kuch aur chahiye... "

Sameer nodded a no and stepped forward again. Just before he could enter in the washroom, her voice caught his steps as she asked softly,"Sameer... Aapne to kha tha ki hum aise jhagde mahine me 15-20 baar karenge.. to kya har baar aap aise behave karne wale hai baad me... Mai to whi Naina hu.. aap q badle badle se hai... Mujhe yaad hai humne kya... Kya decide kiya tha subah..."

His heart done somersaults, thumped badly in anticipation but then her question needed to answer before anything. He turned on heels, took two or three long steps, reached to her, took her in his arms and said slowly mumbling in her hairs,"nhi Naina... Bhula nhi... Badla bhi nhi... Bas faisla nhi kar paa rha tha ki tum sach me ready ho ya nhi... Pta nhi q aisa lga ki tum shayad abhi.. iske liye.. ready nhi ho..."

"Sameer... Mai...",she couldn't complete as her blushing shy heart didn't let her complete, but he got his answer very loud and clear in the bright colours of fresh blooms on her cheeks.

Excitedly he done a happy dance in mind, threw the clothes one side and leaned to lift her. She gasped and with a startle took a back step and said softly,"aap... Aap jaiye... Mai... Mai... Thodi... Aati hu...", somehow enduring the shyness in heart, she stuttered.

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"Naina... Jaan lena chahti ho kya...",his husky whisper melted her like a warm butter.

Before some moments, somehow gathering her courage she was finally being able to turn the nob of washroom. When it made the click sound, she felt like her heart would jump out of lungs, but in the very moment, her hand was grabbed and pulled and she could only hear the loud bang of door closing with her closed eyes. She gasped audibly following the pull and in next found herself locked in him. She stared his face; slightly nervous, anxious but full of expectations. His eyes blazing, lips trembling, but still holding her like a fragile flower. He must be upto some mischief, but seeing her in changed avatar his heart perhaps forgot to beat, his breaths perhaps forgot to escape and the earth perhaps forgot to rotate. The whole universe stopped for a moment as his eyes anxiously or shamelessly moved over her rather checked her.

A georgette transculent saree that too fuchsia pink in colour. "Oh god... ", Only the saree was enough onslaught on his heart, but like an extra assault she paired it up with an halter neck sleeveless blouse, that was secured on her body with only two knots. The blouse had a long v shape cut in front gifting him a glorious view of her beautiful cleavage. He couldn't think more, couldn't see more... Her pink lipstick, jingling matching bangles, flowing silky waves.. nothing. His dark eyes darkened even more. He nuzzled in her hairs, softly licked her earlobes and mumbled in daze.

Little he knew that her condition was not less though. He had shed his shirt and now stood bare chest before her. Her eyes clouded with passion but refused to meet his. She lowered her eyes or rather moved over him and slowly her fingers too. A heat of acute desire rushed through her as her trembling fingertips traced his broad chest. It was not for first time, but his effect on her did not lessen even an ounce. Her heart raced, cheeks flushed red, but breaths hot like fire.

Suddenly she felt confused and annoyed; confused over his lack of actions and annoyed coz she wanted him to submerge her in himself but he was doing nothing. As her endurance was burning in the flames of his proximity, she couldn't take this distance anymore. She slowly traced her fingers from his shoulders to behind his neck, but before she could succeed, he jerked his hand and turned her around. Now her back hit his chest..or to be more precise her bareback to his bare chest. She gasped once again feeling the emitting heat from him. Just next moment he moved her hairs at one side. But this didn't sit well with his system. Her gleaming silky back glowing more in bright lights enraged his breaths. His hands moved eager and excited; one sneaked in pallu grabbing her waist and his thumb played with her navel or rather her already soused senses and others slipped from one shoulder to other tracing the bare skin of collar bone. He leaned and his lips traced the sparkling pores of shoulders.

She shuddered, fell on his chest and eyes closed at her own, when his hoarse whisper melted her even more," uff, nainu... Pagal kar dogi tum mujhe..."

For a moment the purpose of standing in the washroom had forgotten. The emerging flames of glamour had allured them both and suddenly he became so impatient. His lips slipped on her velvety back, one palm found and closed over the soft mounds and other kneaded her waist. She uttered a loud moan under the all around assaults of him and arched her back as the tempting tickling started to thicken the clouds of intoxication around them. His mouth was emitting incorrigible heat, placing open mouth kisses all over her back and her spine was feeling the extensive tantilisation, causing the brain fusing sparks in her lower belly. Her fingers were itching to touch him, her throat was parched for his taste, but all he was doing that increasing her anxiety and intensified his actions.

"Aah... Sameeeer.. naaahii...", somehow she whispered and quickly grabbed his hand that was probably about to tug out the pleats on her waist.

"Umhmm... Naina please...",he groaned aloud teasing her more with his clever tongue and skilled fingers.

"Sam...",she whispered and somehow managed to turned around.

As after a yearning like years, her hands got him and her soft body fitted against his hard angles perfectly, she sighed as breaking in breathy moans. But sameer became more eager, more hungry for her. His mouth instantly moved over sharp curves of her collar bone and sucked her skin hard. She whimpered softly, her nails digging into his skin. The prevailing frenziness in air was enchanting her. She could actually heard the spasms running in her blood. But she did remember the purpose of wearing that saree.

Softly she rubbed his shoulders to calm him and mumbled,"Sameer... Ek minute..."

"Hmm..",he replied with great difficulty still nuzzling and skimming his nose in the crook of her face.

"Sameer... Wo..",she too couldn't say more, but holding him close, turned her head.

Sameer looked at her face a bit confused. She had a blushy soft smile on her lips and eyes looking at something very shyly. He followed her eyes and his own eyes widened seeing her staring at bathtub. He was amused seeing the stupefying effect of her presence on his senses, but then whispered with an hint of tease,"toh kya saree pehen ke hi jana hai..."

"Q... Saree me Raveena ka dance to aapko bhut pasand h...",she caught his tease and quipped back quickly.

"Kaun Raveena... Mere.... Liye... Sirf... Meri... Naina...",seemed like the dizziness didn't lessened. Neither he could caught her tease, nor cared about. He replied kissing her lips after every word in a hungry but extremely teasing and intoxicated way.

Her head spun in the magical carnality of the moment. She felt the acute conation building up in herself. Mouth watered but heart parched.. she needed him more. She tiptoed to reach for him, but this time he teased her. Instead of giving her the warmth of his mouth, his lips sensually moved on her perfectly carved shoulders. She whimpered in protest, tried to push him towards her lips, but his lips travelled down. Enchanting view of her cleavage invited him and he immediately followed the pun.

"Sameer please...", enough of his tormentation she moaned again, as his tongue entered between the sweet valleys seeking for his favourite treasure.

Naina gasped, shuddered in every moment. And then found herself being lead to a particular side. Her heart hammered in grown palpitations, but knew it was him.. just as she thought about him all the commotions turned into intentness. His warm palms were still moving on her back, mouth still working on her pores, but now the daze lessened a bit only for some moments. He successfully lead her till the huge Jacuzzi tub. An extreme pleasure that bubbling beneath number of layers started to get stripped slowly.

Sameer had got ready the special aroma bubble bath for her. While jacuzzi was beautifully surrounded by different flowers and scented candles. It was soothing but lured them for each other. He was so excited that waiting was not an option, but still holding his horses for a moment, he softly cupped her face and asked,"sweetu.. if you want... We can switch off the lights..."

At one moment where his pause confused her, other moment it filled her with all the warmth of his love. Shyly she just shook her head and lowered her eyes. He heaved a paused breath, hold her and asked her to enter in the tub and himself followed her too.

She shivered standing in a bathtub before him, while his eyes had the stories of passion. He smiled looked at her perhaps wanted to ask something, but soft blooms on her cheeks gave him an answer already. He pulled her with a jerk and closed his lips over her.

"Aaahhhh...",a soft but long breath escaped from her lungs.

He had always a calmness of melodies, but that time he held the thunders of seashores. They both shuddered at the first brush of their lips. Heat seared through their bodies. His hands trailed on her back, pulling her closer. Soft breathy moans against his mouth making him more soused. He leaned backward slowly sat in the water with her safe in his arms. She was in his lap, soft body melted moulded to fit perfectly against his.

As they sat in the water, bubbles puffed up immediately and she gasped. He paused for a moment and asked her to see those movie like bubbles. Naina turned, she touched the bubbles like a dream. The dreamy look in her eyes turned him on even more. 'oh god.. I need her now...',he mumbled and tugged at the knots of her back while his palms closed over the freshly bare skin.

"Ohh.. sameeeeee...",she fell back on her chest and the silk fabric of her blouse was the last thing she could see on water before blacking out. He pulled her up more in his lap and once again captured her lips.

Saree sticked to her body like the second skin that he could feel, but couldn't see anything. He groaned softly pinching her sensitive puckered nubs slowly and fingers kneaded and shaped the mounds. She moaned in his mouth, her body wriggled. The luke warm water and his agonizing movements.. everything was stimulating her every pore, sending a ticklish spark in her womb, but all she could do that was chanting his name like a pleasuring spell.

As if the web he woven was not enough, he left her mouth and flipped her over, made her sit holding the corners of tub and himself settled near her knees with his knees either side of her. Naina clutched the corners tightly in fear of getting slip. She was completely captivated by him as now in no moving condition. Stars glittered in his eyes now seeing the golden skin peeping through pinkish wet fabric. The very moment the wet pallu thrown apart and his esurient starving mouth closed over a voluptuous bud. Scorching heat of his warm mouth and skillful teasing tongue that curled around the sensitive nub.. she writhed badly. At one side, He sucked hard, teased softly that broke her breaths, and his hand shaped and pinched to eqalize the stimulation.

"Aaaaaannnn sameer...",she moaned, arched her back giving him more of herself. And he flipped the side.

"Oh... Sameer...",she moaned again; didn't know in relief or arousal.

They both didn't know how much time passed, but they both didn't get enough fill of each other. His mouth was traveling from her lips to succulent buds, suckling up the sensitive pores, tasting her in every possible way. She was immensely frenzied.. convulsing, writhing and wriggling under him.. seeking for something very eagerly now. His condition was no less though, but he still wanted more of her before dissolving in her lap.

This blissful moment, that no-one could dare to disturb, interrupted by a soft music suddenly. For once he got confused and looked at that direction but her eyes sparkled. She quickly pulled herself out of that daze just for a moment and pushed him back. He slipped and fell into tub with a loud splash.

"Ouchh Naina...",he growled and looked her, but his eyes widened seeing her standing in shower cabin.. that too with a teasing sensual smile.

"Oh god... What is she upto now..",he murmured and got up wiping his face and stroked his wet hairs at back.

Just as he got out of jacuzzi.. his heart pounded hard as she turned around. Now her back facing him. Pallu fallen carelessly on one shoulder as a soggy shrink rope, wet hairs fallen aside like a mess and wet saree perfectly inciting the enticing curves of back. All bare back presenting him a erotic view of her assets. He heaved a deep breath.. and then that breath even stucked in his heart, coz she swayed and started the shower. He was stunned seeing her sensually moving and swaying on that music. His heart jumped and one other part of him too twitched and swayed with her.

"Naina...",like a breath he inhaled her sharply and next moment she was in his arms.

But Naina didn't ditter this time. Cool water fell on them like blazing lava of desires. She.. in daze looked at the water slipping on his devilishly sharp abs. And it seemed enough.. enough of her patience. She kissed and trailed a line of open mouth kisses on his heart. He groaned under feeling the torture of his temptress, his hands moved urgently and pulled out the saree from her body. It also didn't disturb her either. She moaned and moaned and moaned kissing him with all the time in hand. He threw his head back in pleasure. Her hands were moving and scratching his back. Everything was so enchanting, so erotic about the moment.

Sameer inched closer to her if possible. His one hand tightly clutched her waist and other lost in wet hairs. He pulled her hairs, tilted her head and kissed her hard. As the tongue met, his hips too jerked against her. As if the flames of fire hit her, she felt the blazing hotness flowing through him to her and her hips responded eagerly.

"Ahh.. Naina...",he moaned clutching her more tight and his mouth slipped down once again found the taut buds.

He suckled so hard one side, his fingers pinched other side kneading it hard and other hand travelled down, tugged open the knot of silky underskirt and fingers touched, teased and pinched her feminity.

"Sammeerr",she trembled then moaned loudly.

At the same time he felt her saying something and tried to concentrate. She hold him, pressed her body more into him and mumbled,"sameer... Happy anniversary..."

Suddenly it striked him that it was 12 o clock, means two months completed of their sacred relationship. He felt the warmth of love seeping through him. More lovingly he cupped her cheeks and kissed her. Suddenly the love they had made till now seemed meager to him. He wanted more. He quickly removed the remaining barriers without leaving her lips and lifted her. She was desiring and desirable both at that time, so soused to understand anything, but jerked when instead of completing this journey, he carried her in room. A passionate fire in his eyes that was so fervent that seemed like going to pale everything.

Perhaps the shower cabin was too small and fragile to tolerate the intense love of these two souls. And They sprawled over huge bed. His mouth left hers and slipped down suckling every possible pore, dived into depth of navel. His tongue flicked, curled and went inside. His hands were busy shaping and maping her breasts. She moaned, jerked her hips enduring the extreme heat that was going out of control now. And seemed like he too had now no endurance left. But still He lesuriely kissed her thighs and teased her core. She arched and jerked her hips with every touch of his breath and suddenly shrieked as his warmth touched her core.

Sameer knew now no more time left. He captured a succulent bud in his mouth and slowly guided himself in. A soft feminine shock shook her, but this time her body welcomed him more readily. Those two incredibly mad and soused souls rocked in rhythm to complete their journey of heat and water. It was always a turbulent experience, but that day felt an extra raw and feral. Bubbling pleasure was now ready to burst. She felt the ticklish spark that evoked a different sensation in her running through her spine and melting in her core.

"Happy anniversary Naina...", suddenly he growled, his teeth scraped the skin just over her heart and she shrieked, moaned, digged her nails on his shoulders and convulsed. Fascinatingly they both felt each other's extreme reaction at same time. Him, with her breasts closed in lips groaned aloud feeling the liquid rushing through veins, and her.. she yearned, convulsed and dissolved feeling his warmth filling her. He growled and his lax body fell like a mushy pasta thread on her. It was always amazing to slendrize in her, but that day it was more draining. A burst of white cloud in head spun his senses and numbed him for some moments. While for Naina, it was always divine to assimilate his seeds in herself, but that day it filled her with extreme soothe. She caressed his hairs and shoulders and hold him tight.

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"Sameer... ",After remaining in that intoxicated state, somehow he got up and slipped aside from her. And she softly called him, as soon as they came in enough senses to talk.

"Hmm..",he replied softly massaging her skull through her hairs and nuzzling in her shoulders.

"Sameer... I am ready...", softly she said again thinking something deeply.

At first he thought that she would ask for some piece of cloth, but this.. he got confused. But suddenly his eyes widened thinking that probably she was asking for another round. "Wow...",he was surprised in heart and said excitedly,"wow Naina... Even me too... But atleast 15-20 minute rest kar lo... I am tired too..."

"Hein... Kya matlab...",she was totally confused.

"Matlab... Abhi to kiya.. fr se karne ke liye atleast 15-20 minute ka time toh do..",he explained excited but quietly.

"Dhat...",her eyes widened on implications of his words and he got a smack in return.

Now he lifted his head from her hairs, looked her with confusion, his lips dropped a bit and asked,"acha.. ye nhi... Fr kya... Q ready ho.."

"Sameer.. mai bachhi nhi hu...",she again said but making him more confused.

"Haa to maine kab kha ki tum bachhi ho...",he asked again frowning a bit.

"Sameer, mai wo... Mera matlab hai wo medicine... Matlab... Mai nahi lena chahti... Mai hamari family start karne ke liye ready hu...",she slowly explained.

"Kya... Tum... Tum pagal to nhi ho gyi... Ye sab kya soch rahi ho... I mean... Abhi to hum... Aur itni jaldi... No. No. No way..",he shrieked like falling from a tall tree.

"Lekin aap to yhi chahte hai naa...",she now looked a bit confused and stared at his face.

This time it striked him that it was something more than looking to eyes. He slowly lifted and settled himself on elbow beside her and asked after a soft kiss on her forehead,"kya hua hai... Maine aisa to nhi kha kabhi... Puri baat btao..."

"Sameer... Kahte hai ek bachhe ke aane se pati patni ka rishta aur strong ho jata hai.. mai bas yhi...",she replied slowly.

"To kya hamara rishta kamjor hai... Jise aise sambhalna pade...",he still didn't get anything.

"Mujhe nhi.. pr aapko...",she quickly retorted and continued," Pichhle kuch dino me maine kayi baar ye feel kiya hai ki aapke dil me ek dar sa hai... Sameer... Maine pehle bhi kha hai aur hamesha yhi kahungi ki mai aapko chhod ke kabhi nahi jaungi... Lekin fr bhi agar aapko lagta hai ki ek bachhe ke aane se aapke dil se ye dar khatam hoga to I am ready... Jabse hum yha aaye hai, maine ye bhi mahsus kiya ki aapko kitni chah hai bachho ki lekin shayad abhi aap meri age ke liye... Sameer mai bachhi nhi hu... I am capable of carry our baby... Mujhe nhi pta ki aapke dil se ye baat kaise jayegi.. lekin aap chahe to kisi kagaz pr likhwa le ya fr ek baby ya fr jo bhi aap chahe... Bas apne dil se ye baat nikal de ki.. mai aapko chhod kar kabhi nhi jaungi sameer... Gusse me bhi nhi, lad kar bhi nhi, ruth kar bhi nhi.. kam se kam jeete ji to nhi...",she completed but couldn't stopped a tear slipping from the corner of her eyes.

He amusingly looked at the petite body curling up in his arms. He never had doubt on her love, but every time she successfully amused him. For a moment he couldn't say anything, but next moment embraced her softly in himself, caressed her hairs and said,"kisne kha ki mere dil me dar hai... Mere dil ko jitna tum pr yakin hai naa, utna to shayad khud pr bhi nhi... Mai maanta hu ki kuch.... Ummm, matlab mera past kabhi kabhi mujhe paresan karta hai, lekin waqt ke saath wo sab mit jayega jaan...",he softly kissed her hairs.

"Waqt ke saath... Tab tak aapko aise dard me nhi dekh sakti mai...",she snapped back quickly.

"Koi dard nhi hai, Nainu... Dekho meri aakho me...",he cupped her face and made her see in his eyes. As his eyes captivated her, he added further,"meri aakho me ab dard nhi hai... Sirf ummeede hai.. bhut sare sapne hai... Nanu ke thik hone ki ummeed... Hamari aane wali jindagi ke dher sare sapne... Aur hamare honeymoon ke dher sare plans.."

"Hein... Honeymoon... Pr wo to shadi ke turant baad jaate hai naa...",she asked getting confused in his sweet talks.

"Acha.. aisa koi rule thoda hi hai... Abhi nanu ka operation ho jaye aur fr tumhare exams... Fr hum jayenge na honeymoon pr.. lo bhala... Honeymoon tak hua nhi aur meri biwi ko mummy banna hai...",he pinched her nose and said teasing her a bit.

"Acha Matlab uske baad we will...",she was still stucked on the previous point.

"Uske baad... Uske baad kya... uske baad ek aur honeymoon...",he added now thinking something naughty.

His eyes darkened again feeling their bare bodies glued to eachother and brain again started to send signals in his body. But she was so innocent to get his mischiefs. She surprisingly asked,"fr se.."

"Hmm hmm..",he replied now pressing her more in himself, and replied allowing his lips to traced her shoulders,"uske baad ek aur... Fr ek aur... Aur fr ek aur.."

Her damp hairs, immensely innocent eyes and curious sweet talk. He started to loose it again or perhaps already lost. His mouth softly started nipping her collar bone and hands moved.

"Sameer aap...",her voice came as a whisper now feeling his actions.

"Hmm.. mai... Aur dekhna... Tumhe aisi jagah le jaunga, jha sight seeing ka koi scope hi nhi hoga... Badi si hill pr sirf ek cottage...",he moved his hand over her body weaving the webs of passion around themselves.

"Q...",she moaned and but didn't get his point and asked innocently.

"Fr us cottage me ek bedroom... Ek bed... Us pr tum... Mai... Aur ye blanket...",his voice turned soft to incredibly husky. Slowly he whispered kissing her face on every pause and in last she found herself under him, beneath the blanket.

A suprised shocking voice left from her lips but turned into moan in his mouth as his lips captured hers. She shuddered but kissed him equally. Their hands moved again and again she moaned his name loudly reaching on the peak of pleasure.

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"Good morning meri jaan..",he exclaimed lovingly seeing her stirring and opening her eyes.

After a failed attempt of controlling the blush, she softly replied pulling the blanket slightly up and also surprised to see him up. It was the first time when she actually slept without even a thread on her and he was the one to blame. He didn't let her sleep almost whole night and now he was awake even before her. Sigh.. Just as the memory of last night came, her blush deepened. She couldn't believe that they made love twice in a night and even after that he reached for her again and again, kept teasing her whole night, infact kept kissing and loving her whole night.

"Don't be so shy jaan... Mai to bas tumhe honeymoon ki practice karwa rha tha...", seeing her biting her lips and the deep blush on cheeks, it was not at all difficult to know, that what exactly she was thinking.

"Dhat...",she swatted his hand and hide in blanket completely.

He chuckled and hugged that soft bundle hidden in blanket. One minute later, pulled the blanket from her head, and said after kissing her forehead,"get up jaan.. uth ke fresh ho and breakfast karo.. I am sure ki you need energy...", though it was not planned, but her slightly messy hairs and big innocent blinking eyes tickled his heart and he kissed her softly.

"Uhu... Sameer...",she whined.

"Yes, sameer ki jaan... Chaliye ab uth bhi jaiye...", seeing her getting annoyed he gave up and softly said pulling her to get up.

Naina got up and sat, but shyly looked at him with pleading eyes. He raised his eyebrows knowing what exactly she was asking and thought to tease more, but seeing the time, gave up and sighing gave her the nighty. She quickly wore it and almost ran in the washroom.

"Waise Naina, maine socha nhi tha ki tum aisa surprise dogi... It was really unbelievable...",the memories of the beautiful night was not leaving him infact her too. And he said when after freshening up they were having their breakfast.

Naina shivered slightly and blushed to a cute shade of pink. But then replied softly,"ye sab plan nhi kiya tha... I mean wo.... Wo bathtub... Wo to achanak hi..."

"Aur saree...",she was blushing badly. He seemed to enjoy that shades on her cheeks and asking something again and again.

"Wo to... Bas... Matlab... Raveena... Ko... Aap ..",she stuttered.

"Kaun Raveena... Mere liye sirf meri Naina...",his tongue moved in inner cheek, he hooked a finger under her chin and replied nuzzling on her nosetip.

"Tchh... Sameer... Tang mat kariye naa... Packing bhi karni hai... Kitne baje nikalna hai..",she whined.

"No sweetheart... Ek surprise tumne diya to ek mera bhi to banta hai... To hum aj nhi kal jayenge... Aj ka ek din, aur chura liya maine hamare liye...",he replied flicking her nosetip and gobbling up the famous bombay sandwiches.

"Sachhi...",she was excitedly greeted the news. And her excitement made him smile too.

That day he wanted to take her some new beautiful sights, but she was feeling so lazy to roam around. She suggested to stay in room only and they spent noon and afternoon peacefully in eachother's arms, talking endlessly and watching a movie. And in evening, he successfully dragged her out for sometime. However, she only choose to go till beach or a short walk to the nearest market.

Though she was a little lazy to come out of room, but enjoyed at fullest when they reached near Gateway of India. As republic day was just two days away, it was magnificently decorated with lights of tricolour. She loved the magical play of lights and they clicked a number of photos there. Infact the upcoming festival filled the place with festivities. They happily roamed around, bought some small things as a souvenir and enjoyed the street food.

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"Uff...", though she enjoyed the little outing but got tired too. As soon as they reached in the room, slumped on the couch and sighed.

"Kya hua Nainu... Aj bhut tired si ho... Tabiyt to thik hai...",he felt little odd about this tireness of her and asked worried sitting beside her and kept his palm on her forehead.

"Hmm... Thik hu... Bas yu hi... ",she hold his hand, kissed his palm and replied.

"Hmm... I know.. ye pura week kafi busy sa tha... Ab no more exertion... Take rest properly... Aj mai bhi tang nhi karunga...",he pulled her in a side hug and said softly.

"Achaa... Fr mai aapko tang karu toh...",she was quick to quip.

"Nainu...",he was definitely going to retort but she interrupted and said,"don't worry... Mai bilkul thik hu... Bas itna ghumne ki adat nhi naa.. toh... Toh thoda thak gyi... Abhi fresh hokar change karti hu.. fr fresh... "

As she wanted to change he dropped a kiss on her hairs and loosened his hold. She got up and went to change and he stayed on the couch, dropped his head on backrest and closed his eyes. Only one moment passed before he remembered something and ran inside the room, but till then it had already happened.

Naina gasped seeing the big packet on the bed and about to open it, but he came suddenly and hold her hand. As she looked him questioning, he replied slowly with heavy breaths,"nhi Naina... Aj nhi... Fr kabhi..."

"Lekin ye hai kya.. dekhne to dijiye...",she asked softly but confused.

"Nhi Naina... Abhi nhi... Umm.. ye maine hi mangaya tha.. tumhare liye.. ek surprise meri taraf se... Bas ye samajh lo ki mera ek sapna band hai isme... Lekin aj nhi...",he softly explained.

"Sameer... Aapko lagta hai ki aapka koi bhi sapna pura karne ke liye ek pal ka bhi wait karungi mai... Aur fr ab to ise kholna aur bhi jyada important ho gya hai... Please...",she said with all the love shinning in her eyes.

"Pr Naina... Tum...",he was still apprehensive.

"Mai thik hu... Wo aap kya kahte hai... Bilkul first class sweetheart...", She chirped and he knew that now he couldn't stop her, still listening to a new endearment from her was really cute for him.

Sameer smiled and said,"thik hai ... But mere saamne nhi... Mai bahar jata hu, fr dekhna... Aur... aur ready hokar hi bahar...."

Naina nodded slightly confused and now hell curious though.

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"Sameer, ye toh...",she came out of room, after around one hour or more, saying something but gasped seeing the changed condition of living room.

Whole room was dark. Only some candles were litted here and there. She could feel something really aromatic; heady but comforting. Soothing aura of candle light was so strong that she felt herself completely relaxed now. This was simple, but extremely thoughtful and beautiful. She was immediately felt the magic. However, the magic was here, where was the magician.

Well, he was standing near the window. Looking devilishly dashing in black tuxedo. His eyes were twinkling as if all the stars of sky came in those two orbs. She looked him and blushed seeing his dark eyes froze on herself. His eyes had a beautiful dreamy look that was telling her that he was living his dream, but was that dream actually. She still didn't know. She looked him and about to ask, but he suddenly extended his hand to her. She hold his hand and walked slowly towards him.

White long flowery trail traced her steps. Waist beautifully swayed as she walked delicately. Yes, she was dressed in a white wedding gown that usually Christians wore in their marriage ceremony. Beautiful, elegant and classy.. adorned with pearls and lacy white flowers, it was an off-shoulder gown that was perfectly fitted to her figure and trail and flair started from some inches above knees . She had gloves and headpiece too. As the white nett veil covered her beautiful face, it seemed like his moon was hidden in clouds, but as she came near, he could see the shimmery makeup and pink lips too. He sighed, his heart rammed but at the same time felt a dream taking shape.

"Bhut... Bhut... Bhut sundar lag rahi ho...",he whispered when she reached near, but then asked with wide eyes,"Naina ye kaise ho gya...", His thumb grazed a bluish red mark just above her heart. That was hidden whole day, but now peeped through this low cut gown.

She blushed, lowered his eyes and replied, "mere pyar ka pehla tohfa...",he was amused, and she closed her eyes as the enchanting light worms in his eyes were so evident to take.

Sameer made her stood before himself and hold her hands. She waited for some moments for him to speak, but he was so lost in daze.

After waiting for some time, she asked softly as this waiting was getting restless,"Sameer.. ye... Aapka sapna... Mai samjhi nhi..."

"Hmm... Jab se meri life me aayi ho.. har pal ek sapna hi toh hai... Jo dekhe wo bhi, aur jo kabhi socha tak nhi tha wo bhi... Tumne mere sare sapne pure kiye hai... But thankyou aj meri life ka shayad sabse pehla sapna pura karne ke liye...",he softly replied.

"Sameer, mai...",she must be about to say that she was still not understanding anything, but interrupted by him.

"Nainu...",he slowly replied before she could even ask,"jab bachpan me hostel gya tha, toh samjho sare sapne kho gye the... Lekin fr wha dosto ke saath kuch alag hi sapne saja liye... Ummmm... Nainital me mai jis school me tha, wo ek missionary school tha... Andar ground me hi church tha... Waise to hum nhi jate the wha, but kabhi kabhi jab wha koi shadi hoti thi, to chocolate aur party ke chakkar me chale jate the... Bas wha wo shadiyan dekhte dekhte, pta nhi kaise ye sapna ho gya.. us waqt lagta tha ki sabhi shadi aisi hi hoti hai... Aise hi safed gown me saj ke meri bride aayegi... Aise hi father humse oath lenge... Aur aise hi fr meri...",he himself chuckled thinking that innocence of a kid, and she smiled with a glassy layer in her eyes.

It was for the first time he was sharing something happily about his hostel life and it was not even hampering him. She felt immensely peaceful and asked slowly,"achaa.. kaise hoti hai ye oath wali ceremony.."

"Umm.. pehle father kuch padhte hai, jo mujhe samajh nhi aaya kabhi...",he shrugged his nose and added again,"aur fr humse puchhte,'Dear Sameer Maheshwari, and Naina Maheshwari have you come here to enter into Marriage without coercion, freely and wholeheartedly?"                  
"Are you prepared, as you follow the path of Marriage, to love and honor each other for as long as you both shall live?"                      
"Are you prepared to accept children lovingly from God and to bring them up according to the law of Christ and his Church?'

aur fr mai kahta ki...

'I, Sameer Maheshwari, take you, Naina Maheshwari, to be my wife. I promise to be true to you in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. I will love you and honor you all the days of my life.

Though he was just telling her, but no... It was not just telling. He hold her hand properly and said every word staring at her eyes as if actually standing before priest taking oaths of their marriage. And it was same for her too.

Now no need of explanation, he asked her simply but slowly,"and you..."

Naina looked into his deep eyes and said without a blink even,"yes... I do... I Naina Maheshwari take you, Sameer Maheshwari, to be my husband. I promise to be faithful to you in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health, to love you and to honor you all the days of my life."

He smiled, sighed feeling an unimaginable, inexplicably beautiful feeling surging in his nerves. It really felt divine, when no one else, but stars and moon became the witness of this unison. It was... Really... Really... Blissful... Ahh speechless.

"Fr... Fr ho jati hai shadi...", seeing him lost in thoughts, she asked.

"Uhu... Fr father declare karte hai ki 'on the name of holy god I declare you two as lawfully wedded husband and wife..',he replied and looked her.

"Fr... Fr ho jati hai...",she asked again.

"Fr ring ceremony hoti hai..",his one hand slipped inside a pocket and came with two rings. Gently holding her hand he slipped the ring in her finger and she too followed him.

"Aur...aur kya hota hai...",she asked softly.

"Fr... Fr priest kahte hai ki you may now kiss the bride..",he playfully teased her, while her eyes widened and she asked,"haww... Sabke saamne..."

"Naina... Yha to koi nahi hai naa...",he was upto tease her more, but suddenly felt a ritual of their marriage incomplete and asked slowly.

His deep heavy voice awakened the butterflies in her stomach. Her cheeks reddened and eyes lowered. While he wondered surprisingly seeing her blushing so much just for a kiss even after everything they had shared. But she was looking beautiful. Beautiful than any other bride of world. Coz she was his bride.. most beautiful and most innocent.. shying more than a newly wedded bride even after two months of marriage. The feeling was strange but strangely balmy and serene.

He slowly inched closer, lifted her veil, cupped his palms over her jawline, tilted her head slightly and brushed his lips to hers. She shuddered hold him immediately, but her lips moved with him too.

Miles away that moon was probably thinking them as the silhouettes of a passionate couple, but even after being two by bodies they were one soul. Looking like silhouettes but living a dream like a dream only.