Gauri was sitting idly by the pool side trying to finish as many garlands as possibly needed.

"Can I help you Mrs. Oberoi? A mischievously grinning Omkara sat down opposite of her.

"Do you even know how to make a Garland? She mockingly asked finishing another one and putting in the basket beside her.

"It is not Aeronautical engineering Gauri. And Remember I helped you out in Bareilly as well, so why don't you just show me what to do." Omkara said and she handed him a needle with a thread. She then showed him how to delicately pierce the needle through the flower and soon they were both busy working.

Omkara couldn't help but stare at his wife, the way she cutely raised her eyebrows whenever a flower was not cooperating, or the small smile of victory if it went through the needle smoothly. She was too cute, he thought.

He could have sat there forever just looking at her but he wanted something more, not just staring. He wanted to feel her against him, to kiss her softly. With a sigh he reached to get another flower, when a static sensation went through his entire body. Looking at the reason of this feeling he saw that their hands had accidently touched. Gauri blushed and Om knew he had to cease that opportunity so he took her Hand and pulled her closer. Her tiny hands almost disappeared and her blush darkened reading his intention in his eyes.

"Omkaraji...We still have a lot of work to do... She said and tried to pull her hand away but something in his eyes stopped her. They showed her the depth of his Love, all the passion and the desire he felt.

How could she look anywhere else? How could he pull her hand away, when touching him gave her a feeling of peace, as if she reached her destination. Slowly without breaking off the eye contact Omkara stood and lifted her up from where she was sitting. Gauri let out a small scream but was muted by his lips.

After what felt like eternity he broke the Kiss to look at her flushed face. The Garlands where long forgotten.

"Omkaraji Someone will see us... She said as his lips travelled to her cheek and then to her Forehead.

Her Fingers grabbed into his shoulder and he slowly walked towards their Bedroom. Placing her onto the Bed he settled next to her and caressed her face. Gauri combed his hair with her Fingers and gave him a peck on the cheek.

" They will come looking for us...she whispered and closed her eyes, already feeling his lips on her neck.

"Let them...But right now It is just us. Finally. His lips found hers once more and Gauri gave in.

Her Arms locked behind his neck and she pulled him on top of her. She loved that feeling.

Even though they were comfortable with the kissing and that stuff Gauri knew they were not ready for the real deal. They needed time and there was still a lot to talk about but right now nothing mattered more than his lips.

"I love you... He said and kissed her once more before resting his forehead against hers, just enjoying her company, feeling her close to himself. Omkara knew they needed more time and he was happy that he had her back and just to have one ounce of happiness he could wait a life time.

"And I love you...Always have, always will. Tum mera Om hoon. Sirf mera.Gauri said and pulled him by his collar to kiss him, when they heard Rudra and Bhavya calling for them.

"Gauri Bhabhi! Dadi asked for 3 more Garlands. He knocked at the door and Om had a hard time not to yell at his brother. With a chuckle Gauri slightly pushed Om away and told Rudra that she would be there in 5 minutes.

Om sadly sat down on the Bed and watched his Wife, readjusting her Dupatta and her lipstick.

"Do you have to go? He asked; hoping she would stay back a little more.

"I  will make it quick. Gauri assured and kissed her longhaired Husband one last time.

"Promise? He asked with a smile and his Hands on her Waist.

"Promise.