Naina's internet pack had expired when she needed it the most. Her phone was flooded with mails of congratulations. The project she was working on, was successful. She had designed a very impressive advertise which was enough to drag customers. She waa working on it for a long time and now her hard work resulted in a sweet fruit.

Naina was happy...not only because of thus success but something else also. There were two reasons of her happiness... first- her advertise video was rocking. It had gotten more than 5 million views in youtube tha too in two days. Second....the most unbelievable- Mr. Rajveer Shekhawat was giving her all attention. That doesnt mean he liked her in that sense and like a needy wife, she wanted all of him for herself only. His attention had given her a chance to worry less. The way he was behaving, was relaxing. No more sex word mention....no more some erotica campaign......no more his nasty jokes....no more his ..well...he had been eying her in an unusual way since the next day of their marriage
.....and now it had ended. So it had been a win win situation since that so called deal. He was really giving her everything easily. Like a good husband, he was always ready with her favourite dishes while she was working and pushing meals so that she could focus on her project well. This was helping her in other ways too. She was not focusing on the word WHY? Why Raj is preparing her meals despite of helps being present? Why Raj is always around her? Why he is pushing his paintings fir her? Why he hadnt shown any new stunt of prevertness? Why hadnt he been mentiining his never ending sex desires again? Why he is so good to her? Why........

Being busy ...not busy actually super busy had given her an escape. No more time to think about that ass..none to worry aboyt. Still she was litlle bit worried. That movie night....when Nav came to meet him and both of them were watching that not so horror movie. Nav's cries were enough to make her realise that her brother was about to die of a heart attack. She smiled remebering his ancient fear of vampires. When they were teens, naina once brought twilight series. Naveen was happy to read a romantic novella. But as soon as edward cullen appeared to be a vampire, naveen had thrown the novel. Not to mention aftereffects...

Raj's care, his sincerity about her needs...The way he was keeping a check on her needs was.. somewhat....strange...and good. Yes..it felt good. Naina was sitting on the couch and Nav left no place for him. He sat down on the floor while everyone enjoyed movie. That time, accidently she touched his hair......and afterwards she herself let them roam in his territory. She used to massage her father's head and that night.... he got that honor. Naina felt good while playing with his hair. For once, she felt strange that what was she doing. He coukd be offended or this wasnt right. But....he is her husband. At least she could do this. And that made her doing that for long.

Being married to him was her nightmare. The way he always acted was enough to give her a life time migrain. But he himself saved her from falling in again depth of depression. She was thankful to him that he supported her while she was taking on the professional things. He was.....may be...not like what he used to show.

Lets come to the main point. Her net pack had come to its end so basically she was bored. She wasnt going to office. Yesterday they had almost huge celebrtion and she wasnt a party lady either. She called it a day and decuded to roam around...to do nothing. Well there was nothing to do either. Laundry, dishes, cleaning or kitchen....she was out of league. Not a domestic or maid type person. Naina forgot those lectyres when her mother was yelling at her for doing those cores....

Heck she never listened!

*****

Disguised as a chef!

Naina found Raj working up in kitchen. She sometimes wondered what that man was made of! He could work in kitchen whole day. What was his inspiration after all? That seemed soo tedious. Whole day with flames and smoke of chillies and other spices. Naina coukdnt take this.

She left for garden. She needed fresh air after sniffing that smoke!

*****

'You As-'

'You cant swear me around anytime you see me. Its just so bad..you know.'

'What does it mean to put your dirty hands on my eyes? Remove them.'

'No. First smell this.'

'Do you want me to choke while coughing? Is there burnt chillies?'

'For god's sake, smell this. I did no stunt. Please.'

Naina listened him....unwillingly.

'Ummmmm....I...smell cinnamon...Or..Curry leaves? Its something spicy I think. There is a tinch of...umm..Ohh god. This smells I dont know what. What is this?'

'You tell a single ingredient correct, you taste it. Simple.'

She nodded. This man is playing with her. He mouth was flooded....A foody indeed.

Aftee five minutes she remembered that.........

'You mixed Bengali spices right?'

'Thank god. You got it. This is......

Tana tanaaa...Odishi dish with bengali tadka.'

This man was indeed chef of The city.

'Well...I am happy. You made it. Its...so..Thank you Raj.'

In reply he only smiled.

'Taste it and rate my skills.'

'Your the best. Whats in you that you find cooking this much entertainning?'

'Muuma's legacy. I was mumma's boy. I used to trail behind ber everytime so I learnt lot of things. She is the best cook and I am his best student. So ...My heritance...I guess.'

'I never liked this thing. Well...I am the best glutton ever in my family. I love food. Infact i live for food only!'

'Then we're match made in heaven.'

'Really? I dont like your mouthy nature.'

'Ohh please...My all ex-gfs were fan of my talking. They uaed to say-'

'Is this even appropriate that your telling me about your older flames?'

'Its just a fact. I love to talk. This makes you feel so light. Keeping secrets in heart shuts your personallity. Burden is always making things worse. So..I love to speak my heart out.'

'Thats why you always described your sex desires ao aptly.'

He nodded with ....smirk. this man can never change!

'Just for your information, I used to be  a reputed fling-boy. I dated ....I think about hundred girls...May be more than hundred.'

'You know what..I want to divorce you. Is this even a thing to tell me? You dated hundred girls still you're wandering with your spared V-card.'

'That...well prophecy is a cruel thing. And now after marriage, you never let me touch you....so I think..I'll die a virgin.'

'You know very well how to make a conversation full of sex, dont you?'

'You started it. I was talking about being frank and you changed the direction.'

'Yeah.I am to blame. You're my headache sometimes.'

'Nope. I am your medicine always.'

'So cheesy.'

'Cheese is always tasty.'

'You're nasty!'

'Nope. I am also tasty. You want to taste me?'

'Stay away..Lewd person.'

'Really? You know what after performing my duties I wonder why you never kiss me even though I keep my words?'

'You can kiss someone random. I dont mind.'

'Wow....You dont mind! When Nandini flirted with me, You fired her. Now you dont mind. Are you kidding me?'

'Nandini was not useful. I just transferred her from advertise department. I wasnt jealous.'

'I never used jealous word.'

'Shut up. I am not in mood of talking with you. You're useless.'

'Yep. I am useless because I am working behind the scene. You'll starve to death if I stop cooking.'

'Yeah yeah..You're the best husband ever. Happy?'

'No..I amnt. I never perform my matrimonial duties in bed.'

'Swine.'

'Ha. You cant change my genus.'

'Rubbish. Biology was your subject of I am right?'

'Yep. Taxonomy was my favourite section.'

'Reproduction wasnt?'

'That was the reason of choosing biology.'

'Horniest person ever!'

'You are gossip like me...arent you?'

'I amnt like you. Idiot.'

'You're. So...Lets play a game.'

'Dont ask of games. I am bored.'

'We'll guess onething about others. If someone is wrong, he'll have to do what other says.'

'I amnt interested.'

'You love food. Am I right?'

'Really? I just told you this. You're cheating.'

'When did you tell me? As far I remember, you're not playing...so iys not cheating.'

'Cheater. ..you are expert in kissing.'

'That was obvious. Dont try to act smart.'

'Your turn...mr.'

'You studied German as a language in you highschool.'

'You're looking into my documents for this? I'll kill you.'

'I am the genius. So what do you guess about my personallity, mrs shekhawat?'

'You stink. You remember that someone Ms. Nadiya threw you out of her room because You're smelling of rotten eggs.'

'I'll kill Naveen for this. That day..I dont know how...but to impress her I was going to make cake but all the eggs were rotten and I just cracked them on my shirt in hurry. So ...You know..My badluck.'

'Next...'

'Umm..Mr and Mrs. Ahlawat arent your real parents. You're adopted right?'

She stared at him in disbelief. Did he just utter the shit which she heard. .or was she mistaken?

That was.. .....unbearable and total nonsense.

She left him in the grass with a shock in his eyes...

He crossed a line here..today.

Mistakes..ignore them please..