The Foot

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Next morning Jai was getting ready wearing his usual brown pink double shade shirt with white pants. At the moment, Vennela entered with his coffee wearing a similar double shaded simple chiffon saree. He smirked at their coordination. Vennela just twisted her lips and turned in her usual dramatic way only to wince and lose her balance. Her wincing did not even come to an end, but her husband was there beside her not letting her fall.

"Vennela"

She balanced herself and pushed him.

"What?"

She asked heatedly.

"Careful Vennela. You are not supposed to stress your foot!"

"Last time when I checked, you were architect, not doctor right?"

She turned to dash out of their room when he pulled her to him. She fell on him and looked up with wide eyes.

"Vennela! Don't stress your foot!"

Vennela melted not able to see him worried. She placed her hands on his arms that were holding her to him.

"I am fine bava"

"They are still swollen Vennela"

She pushed him and stood with her hands on her hips.

"Look at you! You did this and now you yourself worrying!"

She mocked him. HE could only chuckle reminiscing his small mischief.

A few days back, Jai returned from his journey to Hyderabad. He had gone to inspect the project his company had undertaken. He had one of his trusted men overlooking his projects that in the city so that he could take care of the village. As soon as he came back all he could think was of his beautiful wife.

But Vennela was so busy as she had taken up the job of captaining his mother's Event management. She was busy with the catering department tasting and deciding the menu for the event they had undertaken.

Sighing Jai went about freshening. He took a nice long bath to relax his tired muscles and came out wearing only towel and wet hair dripping water droplets. He came out of the bathroom thinking of his wife who would rush to him the moment she knew of his arrival But what he did not expect was, Vennela who had returned home was making a dash to meet him. Both banged on each other and before anyone could understand what happened, they were a tangled mess falling down slipping on the water dripping from his hair.

JAi tried saving their fall by holding her waist and she tried saving herself by hanging on to his neck. All in vain. Both slipped and fell. But he managed to lessen the impact for her by slowing her fall. For a moment they could think of nothing else but their position.

His hands lay very relaxedly on her waist sending tingles down her spine. Since her hands were around his neck, she was very close to him that her hot breath near his neck was generating heat in his body. He pulled her on to him. That's when it happened.

"Ahh BAVA"

She cried. For a moment he could understand nothing. Then only he saw that without realising while he pulled her her foot had got stuck beneath him and her ankle had gotten twisted in the process.

"Bava! Come out of your Lala Land!"

"Vennela Land"

He replied irritating her coming out of his reminiscence.

"Huh!"

"By the way Vennela.. Did you get any call from someone called Manasa?"

Sparks flew in her eyes as she pushed and moved out of their room. Jai just stood leaning on their room threshold as he saw his mad wife running down the staircase in the pace she could manage with that twisted and banded ankle. He smiled.

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