Here is the next update. Sorry actually I was busy with the coaching classes yesterday so I'm updating today.

I may not be updating tomorrow also it depends on the duration of my classes, so.. Any ways Hope you like this one.

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A beacon of light pierced through the mullioned panes of glass illuminating the room, The morning sun had kissed him awake. Slivers of light peeped through the drawn blinds, casting thin golden stripes across his face. He opened his eyes and slowly, drowsily and he smiled as his eyes fell on her sleeping figure.

Eyes shut tightly, eyelashes fanning her pink cheeks, sharply carved nose,  her pink kissable lips mounded into a pout, her loose curls sprawled on his chest, her tiny fists clutching his waist, her head rested on his chest and her legs tangled on his, crumbled in his arms.

Tightening his grip around her waist, He brushed the unruly tendrils of her hair tucking them behind her ear. He caressed her cheeks with his thumb feeling the soft skin under his rough touch.

He pressed his lips on her forehead, letting them linger on her skin for a while. Sensing his cold lips on her warm skin, she snuggled more into his embrace for his warmth.

He smiled and propped up on his left elbow, resting his head on his palm; he gawked her. His woman, His life, His love, His life. She meant the world to him, She is the one person who can make a vast difference in his life.

He threaded his fingers through her hair, untangling and brushing her soft locks, 'Even a frown on her face can knock the air out of his lungs, He will never forget the day he met this beautiful woman, She is beautiful in out, She is a child yet a mature woman'

'Her one smile make his heart flutter, her hearty laugh is a music to ears which makes his heart rumble in happiness. The last one week was not less then a hell for him. Fear griped his existence at the thought of losing her.

His heart would surely splinter into fragments even on the thought of something happening to her. Lost in his thoughts he failed to notice her squirming in her sleep.

She opened her droopy eyes as his breath caressed her face, Her eyes wandered over his sculptured face which depicted her that he is thinking.

She entwined her fingers with his and pressed a sloppy kiss on the back side of his palm bringing him out of his trance. "Good morning Babe" He wished her kissing her forehead.

Anika smiled and nuzzled into the curve of his neck inhaling his manly scent which satisfies her, She wrapped both her hands around his waist pressing her soft body on to his. "Good morning Hubby" She whispered against his skin and her breath caressed his skin.

He smiled snaking his hands around her waist mounding her in his arms, enjoying the feel and warmth of her in his embrace. He didn't want to let her go. "Shivaay.. " She whispered trying to move out of his grip it only made him tighten his grip around her.

"Please babe, Some more time" He uttered and that was it for her to understand, She tighten his grip around her and let him nuzzle into her. Her fingers tangled into his rough hair brushing them softly.

She understood by the look on his face that something might be troubling him. He would never let her know his problems cause he always feared that she would take the trouble but she always had her ways, it would either be Omru, Mishraji or Khanaji.

"Shivaay what happened" She asked him hoping that he would answer her, He cuddled more into her embrace and pressed a kiss on her neck. "Never leave me and go I'll die without you" He said out of no where infuriating her.

"Shivaay Singh Oberoi" She roared making him flinch at her tone, He pulled back only to see her eyes wide and staring, orbs darkened, eyebrows pulled down letting them knit together, wrinkled forehead, flared nostrils, clenched teeth, lips pressed in a thin line, jutting chin and a red face.

"Babe.. " He was interrupted by her, "Don't You dare utter a word Mr. Oberoi, Why do you always ask me not leave? Do you ever think I'll leave you. Why do you always assume everything? Get one thing in your pea sized brain ok. Never ever dare you talk about your death again and FYI this is the umpteenth time I'm assuring you that I'm not gonna leave you now nor in the next six births" She yelled

"You know, you just hurt me with your words. I assured you many times that I'm not gonna leave you and you always talk about your... Leave it, it's just a waste of time on arguing with you" She growled and pulled herself out of his embrace glaring at him.

He shut his eyes cursing himself as he saw the layer of tears in her eyes. "If I'll leave you then that day surely gonna be the last day of life" She added screaming the last part which made him open his eyes abruptly.

"Anika.. " His called her out in a threatening or warning tone, his voice was dangerously husky scaring her "What Anika? You always hurt me with those and now you are calling me Anika.. Great just great" She scowled scrunching her nose.

"I don't hurt you always ok, Don't overreact" He rebuked not knowing the consequences. "What did you say I'm overreacting. Ok fine Mr. Oberoi I'm overreacting. Fine that's done and don't talk to me now" She concluded and stormed out of the room wiping her tears.

"Don't talk to me now? What the hell, How can she say that? She knows that I can't bear her silence" He shouted in frustration running his fingers trough his hair. "And what's the need of talking to her like that, even after knowing that she is sensitive" His brain mocked him.

Sighing, Shivaay pulled the duvet of himself and walked out in the room in search of her. "Om where is Anika?" He asked Om who was sitting on the hall reading the newspaper. Om gazed up to him and smiled.

"Your Angry Bird is in the badminton court with Rudra" He answered embarrassing Shivaay, Shivaay smiled tightly earning a loud laugh from Om and he walked out of there.

As He walked into the badminton court, he found her playing badminton with Rudra, taking out all her frustration on the poor ball. He smiled at His Angry Bird and walked to them.

"Good morning Bhaiya" Rudra chirped while Anika twisted lips nose looking away "Rudra will you play or not?" She asked being frustrated. "Ok Bhabhi lets continue" Rudra agreed serving the ball to Anika.

As they played, Shivaay being the Cheapda found Anika sexier in the outfit, Her loose curls tied up in a high ponytail. Her muscles contracted and her body sweating and sweat droplets on her Swan like neck and  cleavage drove him crazy.

Her cheeks burned as she felt his piercing and hungry gaze on her and she being Anika composed herself and pulled up a stern face glaring him which scared him.

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Precap : Shivaay's cheapdapan,  Anika's tantrums and a new entry. 

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