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Shivaay's hands tightened into fists at the sight of His wife enjoying the company of Aarav Raichand. Anika was mentally dancing at the sight of a her Jealous, possessive hubby. She glanced at him from the corner of her eyes.

His eyes burning with possessiveness, his forehead furrowed drawing his brows together, his nostrils flared, his jaw clenched, his lips drew back in a snarl and his face reddened as he seethed with anger.

She giggled while he raised an eyebrow as he caught her eyes on him. She twisted her lips averting her gaze which made his lips curve upwards.

No matter how much angry he his, her antics can always make him smile.

"So Anika, I heard that you are a successful Event manager" Aarav initiated a conversation about her profession, She smiled and her eyes gazed towards The Man behind her success.

"Yeah Aarav, I'm a successful event manager all because of My man. He not only encouraged me, he even supported in my every decision. I'm lucky to have him in my life, he is my love, he is my support system, he is my everything" She paused as their eye's locked.

"He makes me fall in love with him every second, all his sweet gestures just touch my heart giving me every reason why I love him so much" She voiced out her heart and her eyes moistened For Her man.

And in a second, He was beside her wrapping his hands around her pulling her closer to him. Aarav went awe by this couple as he Shivaay nodding in disagreement and kissing her forehead softly.

She smiled resting her head on his shoulder and he just weaved his fingers in hair caressing them, soothing her. She smiled at his gesture as if his anger vaporized in thin air.

When ever she needed him, He was always there for her without any 'uff'

"Finally you have forgiven me" He whispered to enlighten her mood tucking her behind her ear, She narrowed her eyes shoving him away. His raised his eyebrow to which she looked away continuing her chit-chat with Aarav much to Shivaay's irritation.

"This is not so done" He muttered and huffed in exasperation. He understood that she is in her mission of pissing him off as she very well know that he can't bear her talking with any other man.

"So how many days are you gonna stay here Aarav" He heard her asking him with sweetness dripping her voice. "Gorgeous, I'm here for a week" Aarav annoying Shivaay. "Gorgeous!! Go find one for yourself man, she is mine" He yelled in his mind and stormed off to their room.

"ok then guys, lets continue this in the evening" Anika ended their chat and stood left to their room. She entered the room and found him sitting on the couch typing something furiously on the laptop or taking out his frustration on the poor keypad.

"Ahem Ahem" She faked a cough to gain his attention but did not receive any type of response from him, he didn't even spare a glance at him. She again cleared her throat but again no response.

Ahh and now this is how you feel, when you get ignored.

It hurt her when he ignored her, she was used to him, his care, concern,love, his pampering and now getting ignored by him was not all a normal thing for her.

It's all his fault, he pampered her to an extent that his mere ignorance hurt her more than anything.

She shut her eyes as tears formed in her eyes and latched her palm on her mouth and was about walk away when-

He glanced at her and noticed a lone tear at the corner of her eyes, he cursed himself and rushed to her tugging her wrist. She was looking everywhere but him, not into his eyes or else she might break down.

He tipped her chin up making an eye contact with her. He sighed as he saw her beautiful eyes all red and layers with tears. He hugged her tight, caressing her back "Im sorry sweet heart, I'm sorry for everything" He apologized.

She wrapped her hands around him nuzzling into his neck, "It's all because of you Baggad billa" She cried out sobbing in his arms, He smiled and caressed her hair peppering soft kisses on her hair calming down her nerves.

"I'm sorry, please babe don't cry, you scold me, hit me but don't cry" He uttered as his heart clenched as he was reason behind her tears. She nuzzled herself more into his embrace clinging onto him.

He sighed and moved back, picking her up in his arms and she nuzzled into his neck sobbing lightly. He walked over to the bed and settled down with her in his lap.

"Ok fine I'm ready for any punishment but don't cry please" he said, kissing her cheek. She moved back looking at him with all red puffy eyes, pink nose and pouty lips. He brushed her hair, tucking her soft locks behind her ear "I'm sorry babe" he repeated pecking her lips.

"You need to earn it" She retorted averting her gaze, he smiled and tighten his grip around her "And what should I do for it?" He asked cupping her face with one hand.

"Ice cream parlor" She replied nonchalantly, He giggled and kissed  her cheek "Ok done but when?" He asked her, she smiled and replied, "Now".

He smiled and nodded in agreement making her smile brightly, She kissed his cheek and jumped on to her feet "And don't you dare ignore me again" She warned him earning a glare from him.

"Same goes to you too Mrs. Bossy oberoi" He mocked her, she pouted and twisted her lips. "Ok, never again" She agreed making him smile widely. She sprinted into the washroom while he sighed.

What would he do without His pagal bacchi

"Rudra we are just going out, will be back in an hour" Shivaay informed rudra who started grinning like chiseled cat. Shivaay nodded his head in disbelief and wrapped a hand around Anika's waist eyeing Aarav.

Anika giggled at her Possessive husband and waved a bye to Rudra walking along with Shivaay. "Don't worry Babe, you are gonna pay for teasings me and what did you say 'He is handsome' just wait baby I'm here to show you, who is handsome" Shivaay whispered in her ears, sending shivers down her spine.

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Precap: Jealous Anika!!

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