THE PAIN OF THE MIND IS WORSE THAN THE PAIN OF THE BODY.

Pubililius Syrus

"Do i have to take a painkiller too.... But is there a painkiller available for me or not...", Sameer wondered in the lanes of pain once more as she hissed and flinched shifting a bit. It was not hers but now his testament to how much pain he could see her in. Everytime she flinched or shivered, his teeth clenched, his heart missed some beats and a new bout of pain shot up in the core of his heart and inflicted under the layers of skin. With her every shaky breath he blamed himself for her pain as slowly started to fell into the deep pit of guilt of sending her there or not listening to nanu.

"Naina...",he inhaled her name like on her every whimper, caressed her arms and kissed her forehead like on her every hiss, but this time it was not like before. She hissed aloud, whined and turned. Her hand slipped from his abdomen and rested on her belly. She stiffened her body, arched her back and rocked her head side by side. He looked at her sharply, her eyes closed but brows furrowed. She twitched them, lifted her knees and whimpered once more and wriggled slowly. He restlessly reached her, but all he could do was helplessly feeling that, she was in so much pain that her glowing complexion was ashen. Her natural golden skin has sunken in tone to something so lifeless it scares him just to look at. Her eyes closed tight as if she sank herself into a deeper place to cope and all he could do was stroke her lustrous manes and hold her hand but it barely seemed enough, yet she was whining continuously now. His eyes dropped to the bedsheet, but mostly they were fixed on her face in a soft stare as wasn't ready to leave her sight and softly whispering her name and caressing her hairs he asked,"nainu... Kya hua jaan..."

"Sameer...",she exhaled his name like a long sigh and whined again but snuggled in him just a bit as if his loving warmth comforted her, but it was not enough now yet the tranquility of night riddled with her low whines.

"Naina... Mai yhi hun sweetu... Kya hua... Bolo...",hastily rubbing her arms and shoulders he tried to figure out the reason and asked too, but she didn't reply anything. Suddenly it striked him that she was still in sleep, but definitely her pain risen that being the reason for her discomfort. He softly fondled her forehead and asked whispering,"kya hua Naina... Dard ho rha hai khi...."

"Hmm...",she nodded with a low humm and dabbed her tongue on lips.

"Naina... Uthkar, Thoda pani pi lo please....",he said slowly and subsequently lifted a glass of water from side table. She stirred with a nod and he helped her to get up just as much as she required for having some sips.

Having some sips gave her a relief, but when he said to her to sleep, she croaked and all her mouth could utter, was a faded whisper of his name and her pain,"Sameer... Dard... Bhut... Dard ho...hai...", exhaling and inhaling deeply she tried to tell him and bitting her lips tried to cope up with the fact.

"Shhsh... Kuch nhi Naina... Kuch nhi hoga... Btao mujhe kha pain ho rha hai, sar me...",his heart shaken with her pain but more than quickly he controlled himself and asked her in a low voice while his eyes went restlessly on clock, but returned perforced.

It was around 3:30am and he knew that after a strong dose of painkiller she couldn't take more before 8 hours. "Shit...", He cursed himself as it was almost one and a half hour more for other round of tablets for her and the thought of seeing her in so much pain was horrifying in itself that his eyes shut squeezed and fists tightened. He was in his own pang of deep miseries when she patted a side of her belly and purred,"Sameer... Dard... ho rha hai..."

He didn't know what to do but gently tugged at her top and lifted it. In the very moment He blinked his eyes in disbelief, his hands holding her top shivered and head spinned as a big bluish purple bruise peeped on him from right side of her tummy. He gasped feeling the amount of hurt it must be causing. Fresh tears pooled in his eyes and his fingers trembled as he tried to touch the mark, but quickly pulled back as she hissed in his half-conscious state.

"Naina.. ye...",his words fumbled in his mouth as she inhaled sharply and whimpered. "Oh god... Kya karu mai...",he felt himself clueless for a moment as didn't know how to ease her pain and neither could give her medicine. He was not even sure that Dipti aunty had seen this bruise or not, but thinking and hoping for, he grabbed the packet of her medicines and the prescription as desperately looking for some instruction regarding this and thankfully he got some.

Naina shivered lightly and inhaled sharp as he touched the hot pack on the wound, but holding her secured in his arms he slowly moved the pack on her waist. She gasped at first but then moaned in relief as heat increased the blood circulation causing an ease in tensed muscles. He blew on her wound, kissed her forehead, holding her tight to keep her still, and at last applied the prescribed ointment blowing continuously. Somehow, it all soothed her pain to some extent, but increased his. Biting his lips, holding his breath and tears, somehow he completed this task with badly shivering hands. Though it didn't take him more than 25 minutes to complete, but the herculean task he had just completed, felt like a whole life. He sighed as just went through the most dreading 25 minutes of his life.

All his care and love provided her with much needed relief yet moaning and sighing she turned and snuggled into him. He cuddled her and let a drop of salt lost in her hairs. She had slept again and he didn't know exactly when, but closed his eyes only after giving her a second dose of medicines only. Though he didn't want to blink even, but his tired brain now badly needed some relief and he slept with so many resolutions in heart.

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Chhookar mere man ko, kiya tune kya ishaara....
Badla yeh mausam lage pyaara jag saara...
Tu jo kahe jeevan bhar tere liye maein gaoon..
Geet tere bolon pe likhta chala jaoon...
Mere geeton mein tujhe dhoonde jag saara...
Chhookar mere man ko... Kiya tyne kya ishara...

Melodious voice of Kishore kumar filled the thick air of gloom with harmonious pleasure of love and the corners of her lips curved feeling his fragrance on her face.

"Good morning Naina....", sitting near her waist and kissing her nosetip softly he greeted her with his warm smile. Instantly she wanted to get up and buried herself in his embrace but throbbing waist kept her doing so, but rather she  spread her arms for him like he did everyday for her.

His unwavering eyes filled with adoration for her and her smile captivated him like always. He leaned and swiftly balanced himself on arms over her and let his lips skimmed transparent supple skin of forehead. She closed her eyes feeling content in his warm cocoon of love.

"Ye gaana mujhe bhut pasand hai...",after few minutes she whispered and opened her eyes. Her eyes bored into his deep orbs, her hands though wrapped in white bandaid but softly stroked his arms and stilled on his shoulders and lips curved in a soft smile. His eyes wandered over endearing features of her face, but lingered longer over bandaid on forehead and bruises over creamy cheeks. Suddenly a fury flicked in his eyes and shifting his weight on one side, he lifted his other hand and softly traced the bandaid over her head and gently touched the slightly blue mark on corner of lips. He saw her lips part with a quiver. He felt his own body reacting, but keeping a hold on himself he asked softly tracing the mark,"dard ho rha hai naa..."

She shook her head in response and blinked her eyes in reassurance. He sighed as if trying to believe her. In the very moment, he slightly dipped his head and let his lips touch the corner of her lips. She gasped, sighed and stiffened. Her hands clenched on his shoulders. He kept the kiss soft and gentle as if trying to soothe her hurt and murmured against her lips,"mujhe tumse jyada kuch pasand nhi Naina...",the flirtous smile, but dark gaze and soft movement of his lips made her heart flutter.

Aaja tera aanchal ye pyar se main bhar doon..

Khushiyaan jahan bhar ki tujhko nazar kar doon...
Tu hi mera jeevan, tu hi jeene ka sahaara...
Chhookar mere man ko.... Kiya tune kya ishara...

As the song processed, she clearly noticed the change into his gaze from adoration to determination. He got up and sat with her in arms and hugged her tightly. Her hands too fisted on his back. Its been a while but seemed like he was not in mood to leave her not even her. Neither he said anything nor her but the soothing silence of those moments were more enchanting than any discussion. Only two souls wrapped in each other, secured in small world of their love ardency talked enormously but the outer world couldn't listen a single word.

"Ab jane dijiye, mai ready hokar aati hu...",she said after sometime.

"Hmm...",he loosened his hold but realising something asked next minute,"lekin tum kaise... Mai tumhari help...",he couldn't complete as himself didn't know how to help her.

"Uhu... Iski jarurat nhi padegi... Abhi bilkul thik hu... Thoda bhi pain nhi... Haa, ek kaam kar dijiye...",she tried to assure him once more and suddenly said remembering something.

He crooked his brows to ask and she replied,"mere haatho ko poly bag se wrap kar dijiye warna ye patti bheeg jayegi..."

"Naina... Tum kaise... Fr pain hoga naa... Mai Kanchan di ko bula deta hu, unki help to le sakti ho naa...", though he got up to get polybags but his eyes showed hurt and restlessly he said only to make her comfortable.

She looked in his eyes and said slowly,"mai abhi bilkul thik hu, believe me... Aap wo poly bags...", She couldn't complete as he came with polybags already and started to wrap white stripes of her wrist and palm.

In the meantime, she noticed his expressions, though couldn't point exactly, but something was different in his eyes. "His eyes lowered, hands slowly doing its chore and lips... Yes lips frowned, curved downcast, but why...",she wondered. She narrowed her eyes as if trying to understand. Suddenly something flashed in her mind, yet not so sure, but thinking deeply about that, she mumbled,"Kanchan di meri kuch nhi lagti... Agar mujhe kuch help chahiye hogi, to mai aapse hi lungi, unse nhi... Waise...... le sakti hu naa..."she completed with a teasing long pause, making his heart shuddered and eyes beamed instantly.

"Jao mai yhi hu.. koi help chahiye to bol dena...", completing the task in hand he supported her till washroom door and said patting her cheeks gently. She entered in the washroom and he looked at the closed door quietly but not that restless now.

Sameer sat on the couch and remembered the moment in night when he was applying ointment on her wound and some drops of precious pearls fell on pillow broken from her eyes. He wiped the cores gently. Suddenly in that moment, he realised that in this whole chapter of happenings, she hadn't shed a single tear. But why... May be she would wanted to, but when... in hospital, May be... but after he couldn't hold himself and broke, she hold herself and him too. He replayed the whole hospital scene in mind and mumbled, "God... Mujhe aise kamjor nhi padna chahiye tha... Naina ko meri jarurat thi aur maine...",he cursed himself for being so impulsive and quickly decided to talk to her in morning. Though he couldn't talk, but waking up with a song was definitely for showing her his heart.

"Ek minute suniye please...",her soft voice broke his chain of thoughts. He jerked and looked her standing near door frame of dressing room.

Sameer rushed to reach her quickly, while she just turned around seeing him coming and his face broke in wide grin understanding the reason. Yes, somehow she got ready, though it took her considerate extra time, but still she managed, yet it was difficult for her to pulled up the zip.

He smirked before pulling up the zip, but smiled wide seeing the deep pink spread of her cheeks deepening with the metallic hiss of zip and movement of his hand. Though his heart wanted something else and mind came up with some absolutely naughty ideas, but keeping everything aside, he said slowly,"Naina... Kal... Wo hospital me... Mai... I mean mujhe..."

"Ummm... Ye baal... I mean agar aap thoda suljha de to... Waise kafi uljhe hai... Nhi hoga, to mai kar lungi...",she said interrupting him in between.

He sighed, looked at her and took the comb from her hand silently. After making her sat on dressing chair, he again tried to say something detangling her silky hairs gently, but she kept interrupting everytime.

"Naina... Baat to sun lo please...", perplexed he said keeping the comb aside.

"Nhi....",she shook her head and said firmly,"mujhe kal ke bare me koi baat nhi karni..."

"Q... Q nhi karni... Kya lagta hai tumhe, mai sambhal nhi paunga... Jaanta hu kal kamjor pad gya tha, lekin itna kamjor nhi hu mai ki mujhse apna dard bhi naa baant sako tum...",he said hurt but annoyed too.

They both stared at eachother through mirror and she gasped seeing his eyes oozing the pain. He was in desperate need to say something. Though he didn't say anything but the intensity of his emotions shuddered her. She didn't want to talk about last evening but reason was definitely not same as his and now he needed to know her reason badly. She heaved a deep breath, got up from the seat and turned to face him. He looked at her with dejection, but picked up the thrown comb and extended his hand to her hairs.

Sighing she hold his hands and said," aapne pichhle kuch dino me mujhe itna pyar diya hai naa ki, ye chot ye dard, ye sab khi kho gya usme... Dard nhi hai, lekin bas mai us bare me baat nhi karna chahti thi...", She leaned and kept her head on his chest and continued, while he wrapped his hands around her and listened with wide eyes," kal jab mai wha pahuchi toh..."

"Arey... Naina... Tu aa gyi beta... Bhagwan jhut naa bulaye, kaisi hai tu...",chachiji greeted her with wide grin and her known excited demeanor.

"Jai shree krishna chachiji... Mai to bilkul thik hu... aap kaisi hai...",she replied softly and hugged her, keeping the brought sweets and gifts on table.

"Bhagwan jhut naa bulaye beta, ye sab kya le aayi beta... waise, Ab tak to nhi thi, lekin ab Preeti ka itna acha rishta ho gya to bhut khush hu...",she replied glancing on the gifts and boxes slyly and made her sit on sofa.

"Haa chachiji, bhut badhai ho aapko... Kha hai Preeti...",she congratulated and asked.

"Arey beta, wo Preeti to bombai gyi hai naa, apne papa ke saath... Rishtey ke liye... Chal tu baith mai chai lati hu...",chachiji informed her and got up to bring her tea and snacks.

Naina felt a little disappointed as couldn't meet Preeti and most importantly chachaji, but nodded slowly. Chachiji was busy with tea and snacks and she got up from her place walking and  reminiscing her countless memories. But jerked seeing the empty wall, where she always saw a big picture of her parents. "Chachiji.. mummy papa ki photo...", slowly she asked as neither suppressed the curiosity nor the disappointment.

"Arey haa... Wo photu naa... Ab bhagwan jhut naa bulaye beta, tu toh janti hai naa bhabhiji ko... Teri shadi ke baad jabardasti nikalwa di dono photo... Tere chachaji ne kitna mnaya, lekin unhe kha sunni hoti hai kisi ki...",she narrated the big drama that happened on that day.

"Chachiji wo... Taiji tauji... Kaise hai sab...",she smiled awkwardly and asked in low tone.

Chachiji's hands stopped in between the chore, she thought something, looked her and about to reply, when with a noisy bang door opened and two figures appeared. All of them looked at each other, though every expression and reaction was different. Chachiji quickly switched off the gas and came out of the kitchen, Naina gasped, stood still as didn't understand how to react, while eyes shown the discomfort of her soul, tauji silently walked in and settled on sofa with a stern stony reaction and the most prominent came from taiji, as her eyes widened and instantly exhibited flames firstly out of jealousy seeing her beautiful attire and expensive diamonds, then the fire of resentment seethed in her heart.

"O bai... Ye ladki... Bela tujhe kha tha naa ki iske aate hi hume btana... Tere bhaisahab ko jaruri kaam hai isse... Waise dekho to jra maharani ko... Bada muh khol kar kah gye the wo Maheshwari log, ab nhi aayegi ye hamare ghar... Fr bhi bhej diya utha kar... Huh... Hawa ho gyi sari shaan...",she spitted venom twisting her mouth and upholding her pallu.

Naina shivered lightly but felt very disgusting when she spread toxicity about nanaji and her Sameer.

"Nhi taiji wo toh...",she was about to reply when her venomous mouth interrupted her and she said,"o bai... Na dua na salam... Kya paiso ki garmi ne sanskaar bhi bhula diye..."

"Sorry.. sorry taiji... Jai shree krishna taiji... Jai shree krishna tauji...",she replied slowly coming under her malevolence unknowingly.

"Beena... Bas... Ab jaldi iske sign krao aur dafa karo ise yha se... Mai iski shakal bhi nhi dekhna chahta...",she was again ready to spit venom, when interrupted by dry voice of her husband and he handed over a blue file.

"Sun ladki... Tujhe yha tere laad chav karne nhi bulaya... Is file pr tere dastkhat chahiye isliye bulaya hai... Chal jaldi se kar sign aur nikal yha se...",she extended her hand with file and said dryly.

Naina was more heartbroken than shocked or feeling cheated. Dejectedly she looked at chachiji and her lowered eyes told her everything. Though her eyes brimmed with tears but somewhere deep in her heart she cursed herself as for these people she came here leaving her loving life partner alone. His caring instructions, his come soon urges and no tears promise, everything rang in her ears. In the very moment she knew what she needed, and it always him, his love, his warmth, his cares, everything she wanted just in the moment. Taking some deep breaths she hold back her tears and reached for file.

Taiji's eyes glittered seeing her opening the file. Those big eyes clearly depicted the profused greed and deceit. But without looking anywhere, quietly Naina wrote the first letter of her name, but suddenly recalled something and stopped. Taiji flinched when nib of her pen stopped and tauji sat straight seeing her roaming her eyes to check the papers. He feighned a cough and like a silent conversation, something conspired between him and his wife, and taiji shouted,"o bai... Ae ladki... Tujhe kha hai naa sign kar aur jaa.. fr ye kya dekh rahi tu... Teri Maheshwariyo ki sampatti apne naam nhi kra rahe hum... Aisi chhoti soch unki hogi hamari nhi..."

"Taiji... Mai bina padhe aise paper kaise sign kar sakti hu... Baat chhoti ya badi soch ki nhi, lekin sahi galat ki hai... Aur maine inko suna hai kahte huye ki bina padhe koi paper sign nhi karna chahiye...", Politely she tried to make her understand, but when there is a speck in the beard of the thief, no logic could got into his tiny brain, and so was happening with taiji. With a loud 'O Bai...' she snatched the file from her hand.

Naina stumbled as the pull was strong but said gathering her courage,"par taiji meri baat to..."

"Tu... Janamjali... Tu... Jwab degi mujhe...", before she could see the upcoming, a tight slap stung her tender cheeks. The blow was strong but the shock.was stronger. Everything froze, everyone numb, only Naina stumbled two steps and fell on floor, but her hands hit the swing, that rocked and knocked her head causing the warm blood drippping from her temple..."

"Ouchh...",she scowled and covered the freshly injured wound. Chachiji came forward to hold her, but taiji looked at her and she stopped. Naina herself tried to got up, biy seemed like taiji was not satisfied yet, as holding her arms tightly she slapped her once again. This time her lips gave in and a metallic taste of fresh bleed dissolved in her mouth.

"Taiji please meri...", trying to getting up she again wanted to say something, when the beast in her and somehow she found a badminton racket hanging on the wall, and she hit her by its handle on her waist. Naina doubled in pain, she screamed. It was the moment, when she felt herself helplessly going away, but she didn't want to. She wanted to struggle and she did. She tried to hold her hands when again that badminton racket came near, but her opponent was sharp to change the direction and hit her on hands. Her glass bangles scattered making some noise and injuring her wrists. The blood spilled dauble-quick this time. She wailed and shrieked.

In this whole scenario, for the first time she was scared, very scared. All her heart wanted, just to see him. She felt herself blacking out as the head was throbbing and  spinning like anything.she howled loudly  when with all her love and might, her heart screamed his name...

Holding her close and secured, he squeezed shut his eyes to cope up with the shocking revelation she just made. His heart hated those monsters more by each passing second, with her every word, every tremble, every shiver.. His hands moved, stroked and caressed her back, shoulders, arms and hairs like ensuring her presence. He couldn't say anything more but just uttered her name once, twice or mostly thrice. He himself shivered badly listening everything, couldn't even imagine the scenario if nanu wouldn't call or he wouldn't reach there on time. He knew the situations were bad there and not so welcoming for her, but this seemed more to it than met the eyes. But this time it all not strike in his mind but only the hurt and pain he felt.

"Dard nhi hua tha... Bilkul bhi nhi... Bas thoda dar gyi thi...",he was still trying to cope up with the horrifying revelation,, when her soft voice not soothed him but broke his reverie.

"Naina tum aise q....",he wanted to see the hidden hurt, if any.

"Nhi sach me... Koi dard nhi hua... Pehle hota tha jab kabhi maar padti thi, lekin kal nhi hua... Chot to pehle bhi khayi hai pr kabhi aise kisi ne na pyar se sambhala, naa dard pr marham lagaya... Kabhi koi mere liye raat bhar jaaga nhi... Kabhi kisi ke aakho me mere dard ke aansu nhi the... Pehle kabhi aise...",she couldn't complete as the heavily flooded emotions choked her voice. She snuggled in his chest some more and mumbled somehow,"sach me dard nhi tha..."

Though her words soothed him to an extent, but the hurt was too much to heal so soon. All he could do to just kissed her hairs while tightening his hold and all he could think to get punished those merciless ruthless beasts.

After sometime, they pulled apart and he helped her with hairs, filled her hairline with red mark of his love and kissed her forehead again and again. She smiled and blushed to the fresh shades of pink. This, her serene smile and blushing cheeks, balm on his drippping heart. He was calmed now and holding her climbed down the stairs and leave to meet doctor after having a light breakfast of poha.

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"Samy... It was heinous... Brutal... Cruel... I seriously have no words...",dipti aunty said as soon as Naina left with nurse for fresh dressing on her hands as in next half an hour they were sat before doctor.

He didn't know how to react as he too had no words left in his vocabulary. He just looked at her blankly, and she added again,"samy.. you know, maine kya tests kiye the...",he sat straight focusing on her completely when she proceeded,"Naina... Uski kamar pr kafi gehri chot ke nishan the... Pta nhi q mujhe aisa lga ki jaisa wo purposely kiya gya tha.. like uske reproductive system ko ya fr koi bhi serious damage karne ko... "

He shuddered with the thought only and stuttered slowly,"aunty... Report..."

"Thankfully sab normal hai... Chot gehri hai lekin koi serious nuksaan nhi hua hai... Ek do din rest karna padega bas...",she informed him gently and he heaved a deep breath in relief, when she added,"but those inhumane needed to be punished", and he nodded more firm to his decision.

Dipti patted back of his palm in a sort reassurance and grabbing the notepad quickly scribbled something in it and said giving him the paper,"samy... Bachhe aise to koi darne ki baat nhi hai filhaal, but naina..."

"Naina ko kya aunty... Wo thik hai naa..",he asked restlessly and craned his neck to see her.

Dipti aunty smiled and said nodding,"haa baba... Thik hai teri Naina... Lekin wo uski uterus ki swelling... Yaad hai...",she asked and he nodded while she continued," ye uske liye hi hai... Isse uska uterus strong hoga, hormonal secretion bhi regulate hoga and it will also work as contraceptives..."

"Contraceptives...",he gulped a big lump of throat and kept the prescription in his pocket.

"Kya hua samy boy... I hope last time wali problem ab solve ho gyi hogi...",she teased.

Sameer thought for a moment before nodding and smiled faintly, but his heart longed for her and eyes yearned. He knew everything was gonna solved, but now this sudden storm... God knows, how much his wait extended now. Though Dipti noticed his changing expressions closely but didn't asked anything rather choose to explicate, "waise samy boy... Agar koi bhi problem ho to you can share me... Being a doctor, i will understand and try my best to help..."

"Nhi aunty... Koi problem nahi... Wo actually us waqt... I mean itna thoda waqt hua tha, hum ek dusre ko ache se jante tak nhi the... To bas kuch samay chahte the... Lekin ab koi problem nhi... We really love each other so much... I really really love her more than anything...", slowly but firmly he showed his heart to her and smiling she said,"i trust you bachhe..."

In the meantime, naina too came out with a fresh bandage on wrists. Thankfully the smaller one than earlier and they both left with some quick instructions of taking care and rest properly.

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"Baat to suniye please....",she almost rushed behind him as settling her on couch of living room comfortably, he immediately paced inside.

"Tchh... ",She smacked her forehead as felt herself guilty for his melancholic mood. He was angry to her, atleast she felt like. Helplessly she looked at the room, he entered and slowly walked to reach.

It was all happening coz after hospital, he turned the car for a new destination 'police station', but she was extremely scared first and resolutely reluctant to file an official police complaint against taiji and tauji. But when he tried to coax and reasoned her, She looked at him stunned by his decision but stammered thinking something,"aap... Aap samajh... Aap samajh nhi rahe... Preeti ka abhi abhi rishta hua hai... Wo bhi aapke dost se... Aise me agar humne aisa kuch bhi kiya to sab khrab ho jayega... Uska rishta bhi aur aapki dosti bhi..."

She said everything so stoically unfaltering that he didn't find anything to reply, but stared at her for a long time with an strange expression even though didn't like her reasons. Reluctantly he put back the car on their way back to home but didn't uttered a single word after that. Though hold her and supported her till living room, but left as soon as she settled on couch.

Slowly she entered in nanaji's room as rushing caused a slight throb in waist. He was sitting on the bed holding a photoframe close to his heart. She didn't know what suddenly gotten into him, but knew what she needed to do. She walked and sat beside him, rested her head on his shoulders and holding his hand about to say something, when he said before she could," Naina... Tum bilkul naniji jaisi ho... Tumhe bhi unki tarah hamesha sab sahi karna hota hai... Lekin hamesha sab sahi karne se sab khush bhi ho ye jaruri nahi... Unhone mummy ki dusri shadi kara di... Sahi kiya jaanta hu samajhta hu mai... lekin meri maa to chali gayi naa... Aj tumne sabka socha preeti, shubham, hamari dosti... Sabka... Lekin mera haq... Kya mera itna haq bhi nhi ki unlogo ko sazaa dilwa saku jinhone meri naina ko itni taklif di... Fr sab sahi karne ke liye mujhse..."

"Shshh... Koi kuch nhi chhin rha aapse... Mai kabhi kuch chhinne nhi dungi...",she covered his mouth with her palm and said. His hurt was way too deeper than her thoughts. She thought him as angry but he was not, he was hurt, very hurt. Some thorns of past was still bleeding in his heart that soaked her heart too. Slowly she enterwined her fingers with him, raised his hand and kissed his knuckles.

He looked at her, while she sighed and said,"aapko unko sazaa dilani hai naa... lekin fr... fr bhut kuch daanv par lag jayega... Maheshwari industries ka naam... Nanaji ki reputation... Aapki reputation... Aur tauji... Wo to bhut bade lawyer hai... Jhut ko sach aur sach ko jhut bnana unke liye nya nhi hai... Pta nhi kya kahenge, kaise ilzaam lagaye jayenge... Nanaji abhi ye sab bardasht nhi kar paayenge... Abhi hamare liye wo sabse jyada important hai... Waise bhi, abhi to hume puri baat hi nhi pta... Maalum nhi us file me kya tha... Aapko nhi lagta ki ek baar nanaji se baat karni chahiye at least...", This time she was more reasonable. He looked convinced with this and it also flashed that he needed to talk, apologize and discuss everything to nanu.

"Tum sach me jaadu ki bani ho, my magical angel...", heaving a deep breath he said with a smile pulling her in a soft bear hug.

Quickly he dialled to nanu from there only as he didn't want to wait anymore, but frowned when nanu scolded him alot. Though he tried to apologise, but he was not listening anything. Helplessly he looked at her and she chuckled and took the receiver from him.

"Jai shree Krishna nanaji...", smiling she greeted. She talked for a while easing his concerns and worries, clearing his name from his list of criminals but all the time smiling. For once he made a face seeing his nanu talking to her cheerfully and scolded him, but himself chuckled on the kiddish thought. After a long talk in them, he got the receiver and patted her cheeks and asked her to go to room as she needed rest, but the fact was that he wanted a private chat with nanu. Though it didn't come out that fruitful as nanu couldn't give him more information but just that the whole matter was about some ancestral property of them that was on the name of all girls or maybe all kids. He mentally noted to investigate about this sooner.

Rest day went well. They enjoyed lunch together and caught a afternoon sleep after a heat therapy and medicine dose for her. In evening Swati and Munna visited her and relieved seeing her better condition. Infact later pandit and Anjali joined them too and they all enjoyed the evening and then dinner together. A day that started with heavy emotions unexpectedly well spent making some fond memories.

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The next morning was brighter as the weather started to change the mask and set on hotter side. Though the night was colder but day started with brisk sunny rays that invaded his sleep through cracks between two curtains on window. He frowned as not wanted to get up now, but sweet jingles of her anklets rang from each corner of the room registering her movement around the room and he smiled next moment. He loved that musical tranquility back in his life again and opened his eyes to witness that glowing beautiful tune, but frowned seeing her doing something on her study table all ready for the day.

"Naina....",he whined.

She looked at him with a jerk but passed a beautiful smile instantly and greeted him,"good morning..."

"Hmm... Good morning... Idhar aao pehle...",he extended his hands and gestured with fingers.

Her smile went wider but cheeks flamed up and swiftly she slipped in his arms wrapping him tightly in hers.

"Kya kar rhi thi Mrs Maheshwari... Aur pain kaisa hai... Akele ready kaise ho gyi...",he had a series of doubts for her.

"Areyy... Itne sawal Mr Maheshwari... Pain to bilkul nhi hai isiliye to khud se ready ho payi... College jana hai naa...", she chuckled and replied his every question.

"Kya kha... college...",his sleepy eyes shot up instantly and he started saying with concern,"no way Naina... Abhi atleast ye week tum khi nhi jaogi... Aunty ne bhi kha hai pura rest lene... College me medical bhej diya hai maine... And agar tumhe chahiye to mai khud baat karunga.... But no college now..."

"Lekin mai toh...",she tried to say something when he interrupted and said holding her hand,"don't naina... Bilkul bhi nhi... Koi emotional blackmailing nhi chalegi...",his tone was so decisive that exhaling a deep breath she gave in and said,"achaa thik hai... Pr aap to ready ho jaiye... Office ke liye der ho rahi hai..."

"Office... Buddhu... Tumhe akela chhod kar thodi jaunga...",he winked and teased her.

"Ji nhi...",she poked his forehead and said with equal tease,"budhu mai nhi aap hai Mr Maheshwari... Jab maine kha ki mai thik hu to fr aapko chhuti q karni hai... Waise hi bhut chhuttiya ho chuki hai and aage bhi jab Delhi jayenge to hongi.. so it's better ki aap office me dhyan de... Warna log kahenge best business man bhi shadi ke baad business bhul gya..."she pulled him from bed and said pushing him towards washroom.

"Kitni khrab ho tum...",he scrunched his nose.

"Haa... Sabse kharab... Ab jaldi se ready hokar aaiye... Mai breakfast dekhti hu...", keeping her hands on waist, her wife's attitude was back after a long time. He looked at her standing at the door of washroom.  A soft content smile took place on his lips and he took some long steps, reached her quickly, hugged her tightly and said kissing her hairs,"I love you wifey..."

"I love you too...",she smiled.

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"No way Nisha di... Bilkul bhi nhi... Aap unko mna kar dijiye...", sternly he said to Nisha.

Sameer was in office after a precise gap. He actually had a load of work waiting for him. Lots of decisions waiting for his approval and meetings were on hold. He was hell busy and lost in pool of files when Nisha came with an urgent mail, but he refused straightway. It was invitation for that award function, in which he was gonna awarded, but the problem was that the function was in Mumbai and for that he neede to fly for there by friday. But leaving her alone was not an option, neither he wanted nor he tried or even gave a thought to this, and refused.

"Pr sir... Ye award bhut prestigious hai... Aur humne apna acceptance bheja tha unko... Ab aise refuse kaise kar sakte hai... I understand ki aap madam ko akela nhi chhodna chahte, lekin sirf do din ki baat hai, wo samajh jayengi... Aap chahe to mai jaake unke saath rahungi...", Nisha tried to come with logics.

"Nisha di...",he heaved a long breath and said,"aap nhi samajh rahi... Is waqt kitna kuch chal rha hai... Bhut emotional trauma se guzri hai Naina... Pehle mummy, fr mamiji aur ab uske taiji tauji... Mai use ek pal bhi akela chhodne ka nhi soch sakta, do din to bhut lambe hote hai... Agar nanu ke operation ki date karib naa hoti to mai office bhi nhi aata... Haa uske college nhi hote to mai use lekar jaa sakta tha... Lekin ab nhi.. is waqt, wo already bhut stressed hai mai use aur disturb nhi kar sakta...", politely he explained his concern to her.

Nisha admired the loving life partner of naina overwhelmingly. She noticed that how her slight mention even glittered his eyes and softened his expressions. His love was so evident, so shiny in his eyes, in his every word, in his every breath that turned her arrogant short tempered boss in a soft hearted loving husband. She really wished to meet Naina for once. But for now she didn't find any word more to convince him, just nodded and started to leave when he said again,"Di.. Aap abhi kuch time tak late evening meetings mat rakhiyega... Mai thodi jaldi nikalunga... Jo bhi meetings ho, first half me rakhenge and koi file work hoga to i will do at home."

She again nodded and leave with her notepad.

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"Sir.... Ye....", after some hours, again Nisha came in his cabin banging the door hastily. This time very tensed and bewildered, almost stuttering.

Sameer looked at her perplexed as sensed something very important but not a good news definitely. Before he could understand or ask anything, she kept a file before him, that demanded his immediate attention.

Shock was definitely the understatement for his condition. If someone would said that a volcano erupted inside him, he would definitely believed him, as the file kept before him was no less than a exploded volcano in itself.

The file, the main culprit of his Naina's pain, the file, he was trying to gather information about, kept on his desk just like this, but how. Maybe God was extra kind on him, maybe along with her other things Kamal took the file from there too, may be with all his files Kanchan di kept this too in his office bag. No matter how, but the thing kept before him was much more important than any other thought.

Sameer hastily read the file, turned the pages impatiently. Something he understood that it was actually about some property in outskirts of city and little he understood about other papers that written in excessive professional language, but shocked seeing his, nanu and Maheshwari industries's name in it. Instantly he ordered nisha to send the file to their lawyer and he would talk to him on phone. Whatever, he understood or not but felt relieved as atleast now he had something in hand.

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Sameer came home little early that day to be with her as much as possible. She was fine, infact in cheerful mood as Kamya visited her in afternoon.  She too couldn't go college due to her in law's visit and came to meet her once got free. Both girls had a good time, chatting animatedly and talking private girl's chat they spent the evening full of laughters. Sameer came just in time when Kamya was leaving. He met her happily, wished her for engagement and asked to stay for dinner, but she was reluctant to be an interruption between the lovebirds and announced it boldly too. Sameer blushed while naina pinched her but couldn't help herself as the pink tint hued on her cheeks. Laughing so hard on cute blushing couple, she left with a teasing wink to Naina.

At first, Sameer wanted to tell her about the file, but then himself cancelled the idea as never wanted to fade her beaming smile. Coz, somewhere understood her reluctance to talk about this. He also thought and wanted to know everything himself first, then it would be easy to make her understand.

Later they had a good time watching a movie and listening some songs. When she seemed all fine it was difficult or all impossible for him to keep his hands off from her, but his touches  and intrusion was softer than always and her blushes were deeper, but enticing glints in eyes were enormously glamorous than ever. Neither he forgot to gave her a heat therapy, nor kept himself off from cuddling and nuzzling her. It was always exhilarating to see her sighing and moaning in pleasure. Her soft smile, closed eyes and pulsating body was more enthralling than anything else. He took long breaths trying to calm himself but her softness pressed to his body not a good help. She must have been slept due to last course of medicine, but it took him sometime to close his eyes as the desiring arousiness rushed like molten lava in his body, heating up the air around them.

"Ooof... Ye pura week dur rahunga naina se...", though the thought seemed like fictionalized, but he murmured to himself before closing his eyes.

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A brightly painted morning in colours of her cheeks, her soft fingers in his ears and her soft lips touched his forehead before calling him to get up. What more he could dream from life.

Though it was not that long, but he felt happening after ages. Even she too felt it a long gap, when her morning started exploring his features and taking liberty of his slumber. Yet this was happening almost first time when she didn't rush in washroom with blushing pink face, but kissed him with all the time in hand and then woke him up still gently secured in his arms. His lips instantly curved sensing her close. Soothing tranquility of morning filled the moment with vibrant colors of fragrant passions. He kissed her forehead, wished a good morning, but neither paced to leave the bed nor tried to get in any advances, but just looked in each other eyes deeply for a really long time and reluctantly but satiated with the feeling got up to participate in the race of life.

The day was a beautiful start for both of them, went well too, until he got a call from his lawyer around lunch time. He explained about the terms of the papers he sent the day before. Sameer was shocked after knowing the whole truth and told his lawyer to make papers from his side and sent a notice to Agarwals. But also he wanted to let naina know everything before the notice was sent. He called Naina and said her that he was sending the car for her and she needed to join him in office urgently. Before Naina could ask anything the phone was hang up.

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"Naina... Meri baat dhyan se suno jaan...",she sat on the couch in his cabin and settling beside her, he hold her hands and said.

Naina looked at him keenly. He was visibly disturbed. First summoned her in office and now this serious tone. She got a little worried, but just hummed in response holding back his hands and nodded in assurance.

"Naina... Wo file thi naa... Jisme...",he started, she gasped and nodded again and he continued,"I don't know exactly kaise... But kal wo file mujhe mil gyi... And you know what was in that... ",He heaved a deep breath and said slowly,"Naina... Kuch ancestral property hai tumhare papa ke parents ki... Jisme tum sab bachho ka equal share hai... Tumhare tauji unhi papers pr tumhara signature le rahe the jisse sari property unke bachhe ke naam transfer ho jaye...",he again took a breathing pause and started again,"shayad puja di, tumhari aur Preeti ki shadi me isiliye problem ho rhi thi qki unhone in signature ke liye unke in laws ko pressurize kiya tha... I confirmed it with shubham... Wo bhi bhut... Anyways wo baat baad me..."

"Lekin mujhe koi property nhi chahiye...wo pehle kahte to...", Naina said in a condition a mere shock. "How her tauji could do something like this... Only for property... Not only her but cheating with chachaji also...",it was really unbearable but somehow not unbelievable.

"Janta hu ki tumhe nhi chahiye.. lekin unhe to chahiye naa...",he said supressing his hatred somehow.

"Matlab...",she asked.

"Matlab.. us file me kuch aur papers bhi the... ",He closed his eyes, inhaled a long breath and added more,"hamare divorce ke...",just to tell even was so difficult, so unimaginable.

"Kya Matlab...",she stammered as the question was a barely audible whisper.

"Haa... Un papers me tumhari taraf se kuch property rights and domestic violence ke ground pr divorce demand kiya gya tha and saath me alemoney and aur bhi bhut kuch tha...", it was really difficult for him to even think of that way. He just didn't want to go in details but only this much truth was enough to shatter her. She was shackled but seethed in anger also.

If this would be about property only, she would happily transferred that on pralay's name. But how could they even think to tear away him from her. She didn't know how to react, what to say, but felt a bitter hatred feeling rising for them first time in her heart. Suddenly with all the shock one notion stucked in her heart and she flinched. She looked at him, "he was very tensed... But why... Didn't he trust her...",she startled and in next moment flung her hands around him wrapped him in her warmth or secured herself in his ardency and muttered hastily but in broken scattered words,"please... Please trust... Trust me... Maine kuch..."

"Nainu... budhhu... Chup ho jao bilkul... Socha bhi kaise ki I am doubting you... I trust you sweetheart... Trust you more than myself... ", Softly he poured honey in her ears. She relaxed instantly, sighed and snuggled in him for more, while he tightened his arms around her even if it was a little stronger than ever, he didn't want to leave her as the papers of their separation left him bewildered too.

"Nainu... Sweetu... Tumhe ye btaya qki maine kuch papers bnwaye hai, unke against... Umm.. as we have proof now... Un papers pr as guardian unke signatures hai... So we can ask for a legal answer... But i want your approval also... ", Slowly he informed again.

"Hmm.. aapko jaisa thik lage... Lekin nanaji...",all her life she bear their hatred, their injustice but never fight back, and she would never, but them wanted her to separate from him was something she could neither forgive nor even think of. So just nodded.

"Haa... Nanu se mai baat kar lunga... Tum thik ho naa lekin...",he was feeling extremely worried suddenly, as the mere thought of her signing those paper, though unknowingly, but it was so intolerable for him even, then she must be more shaken. She just hummed and nodded in response.

"Achaa chalo... Law garden chalte hai... Abhi uttrayan wala mela chal rha hoga... ", staying in each other's arms for sometime he proposed the idea. He said just to change the topic or to cheer both of them, but it was actually needed badly.

She hummed smiling this time and pulled back from his embrace and went in washroom. He made some calls, set everything in motion after talking to nanu and the lawyer.

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Going to law garden was actually a good decision. They really had wonderful time. Squealing like kids on rides, fighting for each other's icecream and feeding each other panipuris they were always together. Her eyes brimmed with glassy layers seeing him always behind her, either it was for distributing balloons in kids, when she looked for more as the ones in hand had finished and some kids were still there or she fell on ground injured by her own family, he was always there, behind her that too without any credit. He loved her bit not asked her to love but just waited for her. Definitely his wait deserved to end now, she smiled. His love was her everything, now her strength too, that she found courage to stand against them who tried to separate them and now she too was strongly decisive to punish them.

Happy with an cheerful get away, they reached home almost night smiling, laughing and talking continuously, they were nothing but love. But what they found waiting at home was an other level of shock. 

Naina shivered seeing the whole Agarwal clan settled in their living room. She felt a terror along with bitter disgust seeing taiji and tauji, but a bit emotional too as chachaji and Preeti were also there. Chachiji was also there, stood up immediately and walked for her in a haste. She trembled, took a back step as the wound of cheating started to drip again. She gasped and stumbled but he was quick enough to hold her and pulled her in soft side hug. Like always he was again behind her, keenly observing her all the time.

Naina hold his arm tightly and slowly took a back step and hide herself behind him partially. He felt her trembles and his hatred grew with her every shaky breath.

"You all... Please leave... Mai nhi chahta ki meri wife ko aap logo ki shakal bhi dekhni pade... Please leave...",he took the charge immediately slipping in the role of The Sameer maheshwari.

"O Bai... Kya matlab.. shakal nhi dekhni pade... Shakal to hum nhi dekhna chahte is karamjali...",taiji was venomous as always.

"Mind your language...",he shouted interrupting her and growled," just leave all of you or i will call the police... I can't tolerate anyone of you..."

"Dekho... Hum yha sirf un papers ke bare me...",an stern and calm voice echoed making him more furious.

"Listen Mr Agarwal... Aapko jis bhi bare me jo bhi baat karni hai... Come to my office, i will talk only when my lawyer is around...",he was equally stern and said again howling and chewing every word,"aur haa... Appointment lekar aana...",his every vein was feeling the extreme heat as the lava simmered under every layer of skin.

For once everyone shivered sensing the fury raging in every word. Bloodshot eyes scared the wits out of everyone. Probably for the first time in life even taiji flinched, not finding any word or expression to react. Naina's hands tightened on his arm. Only that hold was the reason that he uphold himself or else would done some serious damage to them till now.

"Damadji.. hum Naina se baat...", chachaji was just a mute spectator till now and seeing him smouldering with resentment couldn't say anything, but not wanted to leave without meeting Naina either.

"Aap...",his rage was about to spiked on him also, when suddenly Naina's palms tightened around him and he stopped, but wouldn't ready to leave the way as he was standing between chachaji and Naina.

Naina slowly touched his shoulders tracing his arms knowing very well that to calm this brewing storm was really difficult, but for the first time in life she didn't want to stop him either. For the first time, someone was standing strongly for her, but she just wanted him not to rage on chachaji. It seemed like he understood her silent request, looked at her from corners of his eyes and closed his eyes for a moment. He sighed and said much calmly than earlier,"chachaji... Naina aapki bhut izzat karti hai.. bhut pyar karti hai aap sabse, isliye wo to kabhi kuch nhi kahegi, lekin mai aapse kuch puchhna chahta hu... Kya mai...", Chachaji nodded in yes but gulped sensing the gravity of his voice and he asked,"Naina hamesha kahti hai ki aapne bilkul apni beti ki tarah uska khayal rakha hai.. lekin apne dil pr haath rakh kr btaiye ki kya sach me rakha hai..."

"Bhagwan jhut naa bulaye damadji.. aap ye kya kah rahe hai... Humne kabhi Puja, Preeti aur Naina me koi fark nhi kiya...",chachiji flared up as couldn't take a blame on herself or her husband.

"Achaa sach me...",he smirked and looked at the low eyes of her husband and said,"to btaiye mujhe... Agar kisi ne aapse kha hota ki Preeti ki buri kismat ki wajah se Puja ki shadi nhi ho rahi to kya aap use bhi ghar se nikal deti...", seething rage came back with witty sarcasm.

"Bhagwan jhut naa bulaye... Damadji.. aap aise meri Preeti ke liye...",she didn't get his point or didn't want either. But ignoring her completely he continued now to chachaji,"aur agar aapke aadarniya pujniya bhai bhabhi ke kahne pr aapki puja ya preeti ko ghar se nikala jata to kya chup karke sab sunte aur use ashram me chhod ke...", He couldn't complete coz the rush of emotions mixed with smouldering resentment choked his voice. Naina trembled badly while everyone else gasped on the roar he was making.

Chachaji never answered, but just lowered his head and he added again,"aur agar aap ye karte to i must say ki jin sanskaro ke diye ki roshni me aap baithe hai unse ek din aapka khud ka ghar jal jayega... Now please leave... Naina thik hai filhaal... Please...", politely he shown them the way.

Slowly they all left. Preeti came forward to hug Naina, though he didn't want this too. But left the way as knew their bond and her sensitivity for Preeti. Preeti hugged Naina, asked her well being and muttered a thankyou in her ears, definitely knew his friendship with shubham. Naina was feeling a number of emotions in one time, but the most prominent was perhaps the security circle of his love that was feeling for the first time. First time seeing someone fighting for herself and it was like a shiny bright day after a long life of winters. His warm love was no less than an simmering sun after blizzard.

A soft smile took place on the corner of her lips. He looked at the back of leaving people while she turned and walked to reach in the room.

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"Naina... Ye....",he turned to see her but frowned seeing the empty hall and more than quickly paced towards their room thinking about her.

"Naina must be emotional. She must be crying. God... Do i go overboard... Please bhagwanji... Wo gussa nhi honi chahiye...", he reached at the room thinking about her maximum possible reactions, but shocked or surprised when reached.

Dressed in red silk kurta and skirt type nightsuit she appeared from the dressing room. Her skin glowing sparkling like always but a different lustre was shimmering in eyes so evidently that lured him instantly. He was looking at her baffled, when she passed a beautiful smile to him and said,"aise q khade hai... Sona nhi hai... Kapde change kar lijiye aap bhi..."

"Naina tum...",he wanted to ask something definitely her well being but cutting him in between she said,"ohh... Pani ki bottle to bhul hi gyi... Aap kapde change kijiye, mai aati hu lekar...", finishing herself and without waiting for him to react she walked for downstairs and he stood counting the sways of her hips.

"Is she mine Naina... My same Naina... Why her voice turned huskier... Why her hips swaying more than ever..or he was just feeling that way... God... What actually happened that turned my Naina this sensuous temptress...",he wondered looking at her smooth back.

When she came back he was already on bed in his tracks. She kept the bottle on side table and laid beside him. He turned immediately looping his hand around her waist and asked slowly rubbing his thumb there,"Naina... Tum thik ho naa..."

"Hamesha se jyada...",she nuzzled in his chest and replied,"thankyou so much... Aj jo maine feel kiya aj se pehle kabhi nhi kiya tha... Kisi ko kabhi aise khud ke liye itna kuch karte huye nhi dekha... I really love you so much... Aapne mere liye jo itna..."

"Hey... Bas bas... Itna thankyou... Sach me... Fr mujhe bhi bolna chahiye naa...",he pulled her closer and whispered while his fingers tickled her waist.

She shuddered feeling the intrusion of his expert fingers, but soon recovered and gave him a lopsided smile. She thought something, crawled upwards slowly, cupped his jawline and whispered,"thik kha aapne... No Thanks... But i love you to bol sakti hu naa...", He nodded, closed his eyes feeling content and let her take the lead happily.

Her lips moved every inch of his face and he sighed with every touch. Dim lights, overwhelmed emotions or her silky invasion, her tempting voice, sensuous moves, and warm feminine softness, everything was setting his passion on fire. She mumbled an I love you after every kiss. Though he enjoyed that soft movements but that feathery touch was so enticing that blazed fire in his veins. Her tiny thumb traced his jawline, enjoying the raspy feeling, and lips traced the outlines of face nibbling the skin softly. She too felt a sudden heat smouldered in nerves ready to consume her to ashes. The ravenous fire of desires predating her concious. She didn't know exactly how, but her hands moved on him with an sudden urgency of seeking his warm skin.

The desiring need to touch him was so strong that the imagination only started to consume her already. She whimpered and kissed on supple smooth skin of his throat and chest, that was peeping on her from two opened buttons. His eyes glittered sensing that urgent exploration of her hands. Her lips were not ready to leave his skin but hands seeking something. Her plump lips moving on his face, silky body moving over himself, firm but soft curves pressed against the hard angles of his chest, he felt himself burning in slow flames of desire.

She breathed heavily and he sighed her name as finally her fingers dared to touch the hem of his t-shirt. Her hands moved touching every up down of his body, though not first time, but the urgency was new for both of them. Her whole body throbbed with need as his hands reached everywhere. Suddenly she felt the earth moving as holding her tight he rolled and loomed over her. Shucking off his t-shirt in a fast move he leaned over her showering his burning appetency for her. He kissed her forehead, nibbled every pore of exposed skin, while his hands were busy baring more for his exploration. He undid the buttons of kurti and fingers tipped in without wasting any time. She could only respond as breathy moans and shuddering sighs.

Parted seams of her kurti presented him a glorious enchanting cleavage view. He groaned loudly before reaching to taste the intoxicated skin of her. It was frenzy, even frenzier when his tongue flicked in that enticing crack and licked every pore. She arched her back moaning with her every breath. She felt the incredible ecstasy under his lavishly showered attention to her every inch. Her nails almost digged on his back, hips rocked and she wriggled beneath him. He didn't think to but yeild his weight to her to kept her steady he continued with his assaults. Just for a moment, he was thoughtful fot his weight, but seemed like his sweet weight increased the intoxication in air. She moaned loudly pulling him closer.

Her curvier waistline was always a temptation for him. Soon he reached to see the quivering pulsating of her navel. Her navel deep and ravishing, like seductively summoning him to invade. He was looking at her with shimmering twinkles in eyes. That look in his eyes... She never seen before but it was very seductive, very sensual. She felt herself burning with the heating gaze. Moaned, whimpered or whine, but just wanted more of him. His knuckles softly grazed the waistline that accelerated the quivering breaths. She gasped and hold his hand tight but there was a pull in her hold that the temptress herself hailed for him.

Sameer looked at the enticing pulsating and leaned to mark that for himself. Though her every breath belonged only to him, but a feeling of making that belonged to himself was enthralling. He leaned on her navel. His tongue moulded itself in her depth, licking her every quiver. She jerked, she arched, she moaned loudly feeling like an cloud of lights bursting behind her eyelids. Every vein of both of them danced on the tune of passion as her fingers threaded in his silky hairs pressing him to herself for more.

"Ohhh.... Saaammmeeerrr...",she moaned his name loud and clear that set his insane delirium free in air that he was injecting in her every vein. This sudden thundering hail was like consuming fire turning his veins into liquid too. Like a dark intoxication it invaded his senses so loud that he felt his nerve endings rioting.