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"Mai kahin nahin jaa rahi...ye kapde dhone hain mujhe"

"Acha.....haan dho lo thode gande lag rahe hain" Kabir sighed in relief only to receive a glare

"Mai dho dun?"

"We need to talk" Aazeen's glare became more hard

"Chalo kapde dhote dhote baat karte hain" Kabir said picking up the clothes.

Aazeen slapped his hands away and made him sit moving the pile of clothes to one corner.

"Kabir jab humne decide kar rakha hai phir kyun" She rested her back on the wall and looked at him.

"Because us samay mujhe nahin pata tha ki you will become my life....F**k I can't even imagine my life without you" the intensity in Kabir's voice made Aazeen's heart flutter

"You really love me" She asked softly making Kabir nod with eyes carrying a plethora of emotions. She could make out he was about to cry

"Tu na yaar Kabira...ab mujhe emotionally blackmail kar raha hai.....I can't see you sad...you are my best friend" Aazeen wound her arms around his shoulders giving a tight kiss on his biceps.

"Mujhe dar lagta hai Kabir...maine khud Ammi Abbu ka relation dekha hai...Ammi kitna kuch karna chahti thin..but Abbu ne kabhi dhyaan nahin diya.....Chachu bhi waise hi....mostly maine har mard waisa hi dekha hai...ek baar biwi ki kamaan mil jaye..phir " Aazeen slumped back sharing her fears

"Sab ek jaise toh nahin hote na Aazeen...Jannat chachi ko dekho she is our company's CFO. Mama ne bhi company isliye chhodi thi kyunki unhe painting zyada pasand thi..Abbu ne kabhi unpe apne decisions nahin thope"

"Yahaan tak ki Abbu ne mama se shaadi ke liye saalon wait kiya tha sirf isliye taaki unki padhai khatma ho sake"

"Yeah...you are lucky...tumhari family bahut achi hai.."

"This is our family Motto....aur tum hi batao tumhe dara dhamka kar rakha ja sakta hai...." Kabir said earning a glare

"Agar tumhari muh se ek complaint nikli mere khilaaf Abbu ke samne, toh wo pata nahin mera kya karenge" Kabir gauged her expressions  and continued
"Our family is not partial ...aur har family ko aise hona chahiye. We believe in giving wings to everybody be it a man or a woman.

"Tum chhodo agar Mama ko aisa kuch pata chala na toh mujhse ghar se bahar nikal dengi...." Kabir was going strong with his points making Aazeen come around

"Just give me a chance Motto.... your best friend won't disappoint you...he promises"

"Are you sure....tum mujhe saari zindagi jhelna chahte ho" Aazeen pouted

"I do"

"You may kiss your wife then"

"What..."

"Tum jab tak mujhe biwi waali feel nahin dilaoge na ... mai aage mahin badh paungi"

"Acha....why didn't you give me this idea before" Kabir grinned at his wife's ajab but ghazab theories

Cupping Aazeen's face, he leaned in and was about to capture her lips when Aazeen whispered "Ek minute ek minute"

She rushed to her cupboard and took out a lipstic, Raniya gifted her a day before and started applying making a pout...."First kiss...thodi taiyyari kar lun"

Kabir's eyes turned dark seeing his vixen's red cherry lips...oh..he was going to ravish them thoroughly. Approaching her, he threw away the lipstic from her hand and  swallowed all her complaints in a passionate kiss.
He tugged on her bottom lip, and then sucked it like a possessed man making his  mind go in a state of frenzy...

Hearing a low moan escape out of her throat, he became more crazy and deepened the kiss slipping in his tongue and next moment the battle between the tongues started. No body was ready to give in but the breath was too short to extend the fight further.and so a little cheating was the need of the hour.

Kabir's hands which were  moving unabashedly on his wife's body  grabbed her back making her gasp and lose out. Coming out of the kiss, they joined their foreheads with eyes closed.

"Kiss me again" Kabir smiled hearing his wife's demand....

"Abhi toh divorce chahiye tha?" He bit his lower lip gazing at her naughtliy

"De rahe ho..."

"No... Never" with that he again smashed his lips on hers ...... he could make out what wanton of a wife he had got and he will indeed need a lot of stamina to keep up with her both in and out of bed...but no complaints..not at all!!!

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Since the time Raniya had woken up, she had not even looked at her husband who was craving for her one glance.
He was cursing himself for losing control like that.

Seeing her rush out of the room, he stopped her "Raniya"

"Jj..ji"

"I am sorry......"

Raniya frowned receiving an wanted apology

"I am extremely sorry....I should have controlled myself last night....I don't know what happened to me ..." The frustration in Azeem's voice finally brought Raniya out of her stupid zone.
Her shyness was percieved as her discomfort .... no no she didn't want her husband to feel like that.
What more to expect when you desert you husband like this after sharing a moment with him.

"Azeem...aisa nahin hai...aap galat samajh rahe hain" She literally ran to him not wanting him to think low of himself.

"I was just shy....I don't regret anything...." looking into his eyes, she confessed.

Azeem kept looking at her and then narrowed his eyes "Your shyness made me go on a guilt trip.......you deserve a punishment "

"Nahin....."

"Why not ..  you surely deserve one for robbing me off my sleep last night......I was feeling so guilty"

"Sorrrry...." Raniya pouted

"No...sorry not accepted" Azeem atonce denied.."You need to earn it"

"How.."

"By wearing those shorts again for the whole day......" Azeem announced
"Aaz ghar ke zyadatar log Haya phupho ke ghar gaye hue hain....toh bahar nikalne ki waisi koi zarurat bhi nahin hai"

"Par..."

"Par war kuch nahin...I loved seeing you in shorts"

"Aisa kya acha laga aapko shorts me"

"That is for me to know and you to find out  baby" Azeem winked and showed her the washroom door.

"Aap mujhe baby kyun bulate hain....mujhe nahin acha lagta" Raniya frowned

"Ye loh..maine toh suna tha ladkiyon ko endearments pasand aate hain..."

"Nahin agar aap ko pyaar se bulana hi hai to Niya bulaya karein" Raniya played with his shirt buttons amusing him

"Acha baba...jo meri biwi chahe" Azeem surrendered dropping a kiss on her head.

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"Kaun hai" a muffled sound came from the room making Aazeen and Kabir shake their head

"Hum hain" and with that, the muffled voice also stopped coming.

"Ye toh darwaza khol nahin raha...Hamaad ko de dete hain"

It was not even a second the door got opened by a frantic Shamir lest he lose out on something precious "Mere hisse par sirf mera haq hai"

"Easy boy...." Kabir smirked

"Ye lo...." Aazeen handed him a parcel "Tumhare liye layi thi latest version...Hamaad ko uski mil gayi"

"PSP...Hurrah...Oh my God...I love you Bhabhi" Shamir in excitement lifted Aazeen and started twirling her.

"Abe oye....neeche utaar....bhabhi hai" Kabir saw red

"Wahi toh bhai..bhabhi hain...ubalna band karein" Shamir finally landed Aazeen down

"Chalo aaj khana order karte hain" Kabir rubbed his palms taking out his phone"Tu jaa Azeem aur Raniya se puch kar aa kya khayenge"

"Ok..." Shamir ran towards Azeem's room in a jolly mood

And there, Azeem had taken Raniya in his lap and was telling her what he loved about her shorts.

"Mujhe nahin pata tha aap itne besharm hain " Raniya whined when Azeen naughtily kept grabbing her thighs and back.

"Trust me jaana...I also didn't know...it's all your undoing" Azeem whispered playing with her bossoms. His hands sneaked inside her top unsnapping the hooks......his hands could feel her bare beauty enhancing his passion to a new high. Her tender breasts were getting moulded with extreme love and care.
"I so love your curves...they make me feel so lucky"
Azeem whispered and rolled her top up when Shamir's loud shout put a halt on his actions

Next, he grabbed the the bedsheet and rolled Raniya in it packing her from head to toe

"Aaah...Azeem Shamir bahar hai"

"So what...." Azeem kissed her pout .... "Ok ok.....I am loosening it.

Taking a blanket, he put it on her "Pretend sleeping ok"

Raniya nodded making him smile

"Kya huwa" he asked opening the door and found Shamir with a happy face
"Kabir bhai bahar se lunch mangwa rahe hain...aap log kya khayenge"

"Kuch bhi mangwa do...hum " Azeem was cutoff midway by a shrill voice "Nahin Mutton Biryaani"

Shamir tried to peek in...

"Wo so rahi hai" Azeem stopped him by keeping a hand on his chest

"Toh phir bola kaun"

"Chupchap Mutton Biryaani likho aur jao.."

"Bhai aap toh aise baat kar rahe hain jaise mai waiter hun...." Shamir pouted but then thinking something continued "Aur waiter bana hi rahe hain toh Tip bhi de dein"

Azeem would have given a tip in his way but right now he wanted nothing but to go to his wife as soon as possible. So, making a face, he transferred a note from his pocket to Shamir's making him squeal in joy.

Just when Azeem had thought that now he will have his wife only to himself, another devil came with a book in her hands "Bhai....bhabhi kya kar rahi hain"

"Sameera wo so rahi hain...."

"Mujhe kuch sums puchne the" Sameera pouted and tried to peek in

Both the siblings were sneaky!!

"Aaah.." Azeem was trying to say something when his gaze fell on Shamir who was stealthily trying to exit the corridor.....

"Shamir"

"Tch..pakda gaya" Shamir cursed under his breath and turned with a smile..

"Help Sameera" Azeem placed one more order

"Nai mai bhai ki help nahin lungi.." Sameera at once denied to take any help from her brother who smiled and mumbled duas for her.

"Kyun" Azeem frowned

"Kyunki answers lane ke liye Bhai kuch bhi karte hain...yahaan tak ki naye formulae bhi ijaat kar dete hain" Sameera twitched her lips remembering the big zero she got in her paper after getting taught by him.

"Shamir" Azeem reprimanded

"This is pure talent bhai...pure talent..ab unhe creativity nahin samajh aa rahi toh..I can't help it...their loss" Shamir shrugged

"Acha Sameera .. mai toh thoda busy hun...Kabir ya Aazeen se puch lo..ok" Azeen patted Sameera's head making her run towards Kabir's room.

"Oye Sammy...ruk" Shamir stopped Sameera
"Aaj lunch me kya khaogi...tumhara favourite Shawarma manga dun..." he asked making her nod....."Aa chal Hamaad se bhi pooch lete hain"

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"Kabira..." Aazeen called out Kabir who had just come out of the washroom

"Hmmm"

"Are you a virgin?"

"What??" Kabir was perplexed with the question thrown at him

"Virgin..matlab"

"Matlab mujhe pata hai.....and Yes I am" Kabir sat next to her with a frown

"Oho...really..."

"Really.....I had set my boundaries very early....."

"Aye haye mera sanskaari shauhar...." Aazeen pulled his cheek

"Why are you asking this"

"Dekh Kabira.....mera funda hai kuch bhi kar rahe ho to 100% do....pehle shaadi nahin nibhani thi toh usme bhi 100% diya...but ab jab sare waade kasme nibhane hi hain toh why not enjoy every bit of it"

"Ahaan.....you want us to indulge in carnal pleaaures" Kabir pulled Aazeen in his lap

"Hmmm" Aazeen melted in his arms. She wouldn't admit but she too missed him like crazy in the past few days. His one warm hug could do wonders to her. She had become aware of the small waves sprouting in her heart and wanted to route out before they took shape of something big.

She was not from a loving family like the ALIs...Her father was a very strict and dominating personality who didn't think once before cutting her mother's wings. Even she was subjected to a harsh behaviour since her father always wanted a son.
And not only his father, his brothers carried same idealogy.
She tried being her father's son but was rejected at one go.

She was not averse to the idea of marriage but was to handing her life to a man who according to her, in the garb of marriage would try to control her.

The confrontation with Kabir made her realise....generalisation is not a good thing. Every person is different.
And so is her Kabir ... yes her Kabir...she had decided.

"Since we both are virgins, we need to educate ourselves...." Aazeen winked opening something on her phone

"Just because practical nahin kiya..doesn't mean .. your husband is dumb" Kabir whispered nibbling her ear lobe.

"But mujhe meri knowledge badhane do" Aazeen moaned feeling his kisses on her neck.

"Mai hun na...Motto....just follow my lead" Kabir's husky voice made her turn and look into his dark eyes.

Parting her legs, he pulled her close making her straddle him.
Aazeen passed a sly grin and started opening his shirt buttons ...

Just as Kabir was about to throw away the annoying piece of cloth, a knock made him throw his head back in frustration.."Is Shamir ke bache ki toh mai.....paisa transfer karne ke baad bhi..."

Kabir got up all ready to kill his cousin

"Bhai jaldi kholein"

Aazeen's eyes widened and she immediately buttoned up Kabir's shirt.

"Haan baby kya huwa"

"Bhabhi wo kuch sums solve karne the"

"Raniya bhabhi so rahin thin....Azeem bhai ne unhein uthane nahin diya aur yahaan bhej diya" Sameera innocently revealed her elder brother's doings.

"Beta Azeem batata hun tujhe.......mere yahaan aag laga kar khud Diwali mana raha hai" Kabir was already making plots to avenge the stunt pulled by his not so innocent brother.





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