.......continuation of the hospital scene (after Zamin was beaten in Hydrabad with a bat by goons sent by Rabia Tayi).

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It was past noon when the doctor finally came in Zamin's room for his second last examination, before he will be discharged tomorrow. 

Today his headbandage was going to get removed, tomorrow the cast on his hand will be replaced.-- As the nurse was taking his bandage off, Sehar grit through her teeth as though the removal of bandage was rather giving her pain than to him. Her eyes almost filled with tears as he let out a sharp sigh. Quickly she moved by his side and placed her hand on his healthy shoulder side to give him comfort, without doing too much PDA in front of the doctor and nurse. For Zamin her light hand on his shoulder in this moment meant the world to him. He felt his ears getting red like a teenager whose crush just noticed him; since Sehar confessed her love for him he felt very light from within. With half ears he was listening to doctor's instructions how he needs to protect his head for the next few weeks against further injuries; Sehar was listening attentively and was asking questions and discussing home remedies for headache and better blood circulation.

Before the medical staff left his room, they advised him to take a sponge bath and a head massage using oil would help his head to feel lighter too. With a smirk the doctor added: 

"Umeed hai aap ki biwi hote hue aap ke ye dono kaam hamari madad ke beghair ho jainge ". [I hope with your wife by your side both of your tasks will get done without our help.]

Sehar blushed red hot (which Zamin noticed too) but quickly replied:

 "Jee mai zaroor kar loongi". [Yes, I will surely do it]

Once the door fell close behind them, Sehar and Zamin both looked at each other with questions in eyes. Seeing her hesitation, he gently gave her a nod to come closer to him and with a deep yearn in eyes said: 

" Mai bohot khuch seekh gia hoon Sehar, magar mai jitni bhi koshish karta hoon, tumhe dekh kar dil karta hai apni choti si choti cheezo main tumhai shaamil karoon, sirf iss liye ke tum mere paas khuch dair aur raho.........". 

[I have become quite independant Sehar, but no matter how much I try, whenever I see you I cant resist to involve you in my smallest matters/tasks even, only so that you stay a little longer by my side]

Sehar moved: " Mai aap ke liye tail laati hoon...." [I'll get oil for you] and with this she left the room; she was well aware how doctor told her in seclusion to keep Zamin away from stress and heavy duty etc discussions.

As she was walking down the corridor to the hospital's kiosk, she asked herself why does she always suddenly feel shy when it comes to physical closeness or nudity involved. Its not like they havent come close to each other at all; from some deep kisses to even eventually sitting together in a foam filled bathtub with their bodies pressing against each other and it doesnt matter that undergarments covered their most private parts or him even going past her transparent shower cubicle. 

She most certainly found him attractive, hot and sexy. Reminding herself how she would stare a little longer at him as he would walk away with broad swaying shoulders and splayed legs ( just the thought of his walking style made her feel hot from inside) and although she didnt want to actively think about her most secret admiration, but her eyes would drink the sight of him in jeans or tight fitted pants by hips which would undoubtly leave nothing to imagination how well defined his bottom was. 

Sehar shook her head at the images that were coming up of her husband (who right now was in his room laying there with injured arm and still a sensitive head), however she was liking the feeling to think about her very own husbands sexual attributes; sitting in a quite corner of the guest area which was surrounded by indoor plants and an artificial fountain which was splashing water rhythmically, she continued to day dream but also to loose her inhibition a bit more and arouse herself. 

Life didnt give her much opportunity to explore arousal within herself even. Half shy but with a little bit more confidence she opened her hair bubble and combed her hair with her fingers and made a loose ponytail.....she was feeling tired and greasy and not very attractive, may be that was her main reason why she was talking around the bush regarding giving him a sponge bath and standing so close to him in this state. Other than that she still found him attractive even in hospital costume especially his glam free face without any grooming and styling products.

Alongside thinking about his visible beauty, the sound of his masculine voice and sense of humour which matched so well with hers came to her mind too, but also how much she missed each and everything about him when she was here in Hydrabad and now that he is right in front of her eyes and professing his love to her and turning the world upside down for her and still smiling after a close to death experience, just because she told him she loves him undyingly. As she got up to go back to his room (with oil bottle), she told herself: 

" Toh Sehar tum bhi uss ko har pardah girah ke chaho aur mohabbat dikhao; mana ke tumhe sahi se sex appeal nahi aata plus woh kia sochainge ke kitni bebaag hoon mai, magar phir jinsi rabte ke beghair kaise mohabbat muqammal hogi..... haan sahi "rukhsati" ya shadi ki raat jaisa ho toh theek lagta hai magar agar ye sab meri zindagi mai nahi aaya toh aur bus aise hi azwaji zindagi shuru kardeni hai toh mai waqt zaya kar rahi hoon........." she thought to herself a little sadly. On the other hand she thought to herself:.........magar sehar tasleem karo ke tum andar se aksar fantacise karti ho/thi jab woh eik dam se saamne aajate thai/hai behad haseen roop mai ke tum uss ko choona chahti ho....kass ke uss ke gale parna chahti ho/thi ya agar tumhare pait ke qareeb koi kaam se jhukte thai toh tumhara dil nahi karta tha uss ka sar aur neeche kar ke apne seene se daba loon"?!

[Than Sehar, you too show him unbashedly love and affection; you may not be the best in displaying your sex appeal, besides that he will surely think I am a shameless girl. But than without physical contact how will love be complete....no doubt it would be ideal if it happens at wedding night or after proper farawell ceremony from parental home, but what if  these occassions wont come for me and I simply have to start marital life like that, than I am currently wasting my time....." she thought to herself  a little sadly. Continuing to think further: "But Sehar, do admit to yourself  that you fantacise about him when he appears in front of you looking dashing... you want to tightly hug him....when he bends down near your chest you want to further pull his head down.]

By the time she reached his door, she was immensely aroused; she pushed the handle down and quitely stepped inside the room and closed the door behind her and just stood there staring at him for few seconds with her mind recalling her self -thoughts from a while ago.-- Zamin studied her face from lying down position; something was different in her face expression, something raw something determined. 

Quitely he asked her: "Sehar tum kahan thi.... mujhe fikr ho rahi thi........ tum nazron ke saamne nahi hoti toh khuch bhi acha nahi lagta..........."! [Sehar where were you..I was worried..when your not infront of me nothing feels good...]

 As he was talking away, Sehar came up to him with determination and without another word came closer to his face and pressed her lips on his warm lips; his lips were still as sensual and alluring as they were when they last time locked lips which felt months before. As she was kissing him, he held her with his functioning arm by the armpit with nearly touching her breast. Sehar opened her armpits a bit more so that he could feel her breast and desire better. With firm yet sensual strokes he caressed her and she let out a deep moan. Although he couldnt do much for her from his position but being close to him made her slowly forget her surrounding. 

After what seemed like ages they tore their lips from each other. 

Both out of breath looked at one another and Zamin asked her straight out:" Tum turned on ho?.......... darwaze pe jaake kursi rakh do aur door ko block kardo.." [Are you turned on? Go and block the door with a chair ] he said with a grin.

Once she blocked the door, he too slowly sat up as she came and sat next to him and helped him too to find a comfortable sitting position. 

Than he lifted her chin again : " Sehar, kia tum turned on ho ya thi abhi khuch lamhe pehle? ". [Sehar are/were you turned on a few moments before?]

Sehar nodded a little shyly (she was hating herself for feeling shy again but this time she was more touched at him in admiration how he instantly picked her right state). 

Than he winked at her and came closer to her ear and whispered:" Ye saamne sofa dekh rahi ho............ ye tumhare liye kaafi hoga........... jao aur jaake apne aap ko sukoon do ( and pressed her hand)......" 

[Can you see the sofa overthere...its big enough for you....go and give yourself relief (and pressed her hand)]

Sehar: "Zamin mai itni attractive ya sexy nahi hoon ke mai achi lagoongi perform karte waqt woh bhi aap ke aankhon ke saamne; koi andar aasakta hai toh door ki baat hai. Iss ke elawah mujhe apna aap ganda bhi lag raha hai....."! 

[Zamin, I am not so attractive or sexy that I will look good pleasuring myself in front of you, let alone the chance of someone entering the room. Besides I am feeling so ungroomed

Zamin: "Tum kitni attractive ya sexy mujhe lagti ho, ( said with a wink and coming very close to her face) uss ka jawab mai abhi apni iss haal mai nahi bata/kar ke nahi sakta......... Sehar humne itna lamha intezaar kia hai aur humara jo ghar hai Karachi mai woh humare zindagi ka iss khaas chapter shuru karne ke liye lyke hai. Ye hospital room nahi aur naahi meri ye tooti phooti halat".

[How much I find you attractive and sexy  (said with a wink and coming very close to her face), the answer to that I cant give/show you in my half broken state......Sehar we have waited for this moment (consummation) for very long and our home in karachi is the ideal place to start this special new chapter of our lives. Not this hospital room and neither my half broken (ungroomed) state]

Sehar intrupted him with a grin: " Aap ko andaza hi nahi hai aap ke iss hulye mai bhi kitni attraction hai.......... zaara aaine mai jaake apna chehra to dekhe........... itna masoom, itna kashish waala aur nain naqsh apni jagah pe waise ke waise hi". 

[You have no idea how attractive your even looking in this state...go and have a look at yourself in mirror....so innocent,so desireable and your features so perfectly in their places]

Zamin: "Acha dekh loonga magar sirf eik shart pe ke tum mere saath/saamne apni ye pur shehwat ko apnao aur apne aap se takrao eik treat par". [Ok I will have a look but under one condition that you will share with/infront of me (embrace) your desire and give yourself a satisfying treat (climax)]

Sehar (looking shocked at him): "Aap ko dar nahi lagta ke agar mujhe iss hi ki aadat par gayi toh"?! [Are you not scared that I wil get addicted to this (self pleasure)?]

Zamin laughed out loud: " Aisa mai hone nahi doonga meri jaan, har tarha se tumhe apna aseer bana loonga ke tum mujhe hi tarjee dogi aur aise self pleasures sirf aaj jaise din ke liye ho". 

[I wont let it happen my love, I will make you addicted to me in every way so that you will give me preference and such kind of self pleasures will only be for days like these/today]

Sehar quickly placed her finger over his lip: "Khuda na kare ke aap kabhi bhi aise din dekhe (injured etc) phir se ". [God forbid, you see such days again (injured etc)]

Just before she walked up to the sofa Zamin quickly held her by hand and whispered: " Kuch (kapre) bhi utarna nahi....! [Dont remove any clothes]

Sehar intrupted: " Toh phir kia maza mila aap ko mere khail se"  [Than there will be no gain for you from my game (self pleasure) and laughed. 

Zamin: " Tumhari Izzat se barh kar meri koi fantasy ziada ehem nahi". [No fantasy of mine is more important than your reputation]

His loving tone and utmost care gave her confidence and all she wanted was to lie down and after a long time go on a self discovery.-- She was suddenly excited to show him through gestures how much she was attracted to him. 

Quickly she leaned over him as much as his cast allowed and whilst looking at him directly in the eye said: " Ye show iss baat ki gawahi degi ke aap ne mera kia haal kia hua hai abhi iss waqt aur aam taur par bhi...!"  [This show will be a proof, what effect you leave on me right now and always too...]. 

As she was walking away laughingly he said: " Meri filhaal look bhool jaona Sehar...!" [Please forget my current look?!]

Sehar with a seductive glance over her shoulder: " Nahi...... aur abh baith ke dekhe ;)"! [No, and now sit down and watch]

Opening her hair bobble and slowly brushing her hair with her fingers and throwing her hair behind the sofa she lied down on the black cool leather sofa, kicking her flat shoes away and bending her legs in normal delivery position she started to caress her neck and moved her hands over breast whilst keeping her eyes closed and threw her head from side to side occasionally in pleasure. 

Spellbound Zamin walked up to her, as she was lifting the hem of her dress to caress her flat stomach and slender waist with both her hands. He didnt want to disturb her feeling and also be ready to quickly cover her should anyone try entering the room. Sehar opened her eyes for a few seconds and found him near her waist height; she was aroused from her fondling and didnt care that he will be able to peep her in a while when she will slip her hand(s) inside her panty. 

Without thinking further she said in toxicated state: "Itne hot kion hai Zamin........ aap ko pata hai aap ke haath kitne titilling hai.......... dil karta hai apne garam tandoor ke andar unhe saikhoon aur uffffffff aap ki kalaian itni attractive, itni masculine magar itne tender bhi. Zindagi ne agar mouqa dia toh eik din mai zaroor sirf aap ke haathon se lutf lungi woh bhi har jagah, tab tak jab tak seraab na hojaon......."! 

[Why are you so hot Zamin..... do you know how titilling your hands are...I feel like warming them in my oven and OMG your wrists are so attractive, very masculine yet tender too. If life will give me the oportunity than one day I will only take pleasure by your hands until I am satisfied (released).]

As she she was letting her desire flow on her tongue, her hands had already disappeared inside her shalwar and panty and exploring the most sensitive parts.............. she was dripping wet and couldnt resist to let him know (whispering): 

"Mai poori geeli hoon...........mera kia elaaj hai"?! [I am totally wet... whats my cure?!]

And with this she showed him her moist fingers. Zamin grasped in awwe over this intimate shared moment and without hesitation placed her hand back to her waistband. Instantly it disappeared back inside...... moments later she arched her back and started breathing heavily and moaned his name.......ZAMIN kiss me, (directly looking him in eye): Main aap ko chori chori bohot ghoorti hoon kafi arse se...... Hotness ki dukaan. [I have been secretly drooling over you since quite some time...... You absolute Hottie.]

As she was reaching an intense climax, he studied her face and hand movement closely for future use; in response to her racy remarks he encouraged her to go deeper in her desire. With one last heavy breath she buried her head in his neck (of his non-injured arm side) and let out a final moan whilst chanting his name. 

Silently he held her like this for a while and kissed her hair and searching for her hand which did the main "work" and kissed her fingers one-by-one. With her desire satisfied for now she was coming back to her senses and glanced over at the clock.

Just before dinner time Sehar gave him a head massage (using oil); she had placed his head on her lap whilst she massaged his scalp with her fingertips. As she was massaging his head, he kept giving funny remarks on oil in hair and how yuck he has found it in his childhood when his mum used to style his hair with oil: 

" Sehar, tail bhi koi baal mai lagata hai...eik toh already iss hospital costume se koft ho rahi hai oopar se abh baal mai tail...anqareeb tum apna bayaan mere so-called Husn pe badalne waali ho..." , he completed his sentence with a wink

[Sehar, who applies oil in hair...already feeling fed up of this hospital costume and now this oil in hair...very soon you will be changing your statement on my so-called good looks..] he completed his sentence with a wink. 

Sehar smirked and said in semi-loud tone: "....... agar Aap ko lagta hai mai har baar aap ko proof karne ke liye ke aap mujhe kitne haseen aur kitne attractive lagte hai mai sofa waali harkat karoongi toh khuwaab dekhte rahe, baar baar mujh se aisa nahi hoga" 

[...if your thinking I will repeat the sofa act (Masturbating] from a while ago everytime to proof you how good looking and attractive I find you than dream on. I cant do it repeatedly]  she said with a grin. 

Zamin in playful tone: "...toh abhi kaise ho gia ;)....aur by the way kia kia ghoorti rehti ho mujh mai zara humai bhi toh pata chale ke meri itni sensual aur sexual biwi ko konsi cheezain itni mutassir karti hai ....! Sehar, tum bohot bohot attractive aur usse bhi ziada pur josh aur soulful thi. Mai tumhari ye cheez kabhi marne nahi doonga, iss ke beghair tumhara wujood khaali hojaiga".

[...than how did you manage right now ;)..and by the way what do you drool over me, let me know too what impresses my extreme sensual and sexy wife (about me)...! Sehar, you were very attractive and more than that passionate and soulful. I never let your these emotions die, because without them you will be lifeless.

Sehar was again on the verge to well-up about how he makes her feel about her own self. Zamin noticed that she was getting emotional but he wanted her to stay happy and keep the sofa encounter as a fun in her memory. In a child-like innocent manner he asked her: 

"Mera spongebath kab hoga?!. Eik dam se bohot excited ho raha hoon uss ke liye". 

[When will my spongebath be?! Suddenly very excited about it.]

Sehar chuckling: "Sab samajhti hoon Zamin, magar abhi kaafi dair hogai hai, kal subha mai aap ke cast change hone se pehle aap ko poora shower dene mai help karungi"  and blew a soft air kiss at him.

[I understand everything Zamin, but right now its too late, tomorrow I will help you with complete shower before your cast will get changed] and blew a soft air kiss at him.

Next morning....

Sehar arrived punctually to hospital after a semi-good night sleep; she missed her dearest husband way too much. After seeing him again after all those weeks and after having continuously spending more than 48 hours with him, she felt as though they never parted. His familiar scent, his dreamy eyes and the gentle touchings and the most loving words which a wife longs to hear filled her with a new sense of peace and tranquility.

 Silently opening the door, she went inside to find Zamin laying in bed daydreaming; a rush of love and affection overcame her and she walked up to him and greeted him whilst kissing his lips and cheeks. 

Zamin greeted her back and just took in her beauty; dressed in a light green shalwar kameez with tiny pink flowers on it and dupata covering her head. Her silky hair were tied in a plait. She looked like morning dew; so fresh, so pure, so soothing and relaxing to look at.

Sehar took Zamin to a less frequently used shower room; switching on the small washbasin light whilst keeping the big uflattering light off she took her dupatta off and tossed it aside, their gazes met in the mirror; Zamin could clearly see her chest lifting and sinking due to heavy breathing. He looked feverish at her. He wanted her so badly but was unsure wether the location was right or not.

 Before he could say something she turned around with her back facing him and took her Qameez off and grabbing her chiffon dupatta and wrapped it like half sari on her upper body. Her upper body was still more uncovered than covered but she felt more confident and sensual than working in just bra and shalwar. Zamin smiled at her creativity and stood right behind her and whilst searching for her gaze in mirror and rubbed her naked arm up and down; instantly she closed her eyes and savoured the moment. 

Suddenly she smiled and Zamin looked down on her in adoration when she said out of the blue: 

" Aap ko nahi lagta hum koi chichori bollywood film ke gaane ki shooting kar rahe ho? ....Maine kabhi bhi aise role play nahi kia" . 

[Dont you feel we are shooting for a B-grade Bollywood movie song? I have never played such a role before]

Zamin chuckled: " male fantasies............ chalo part 2 shoot karte hai ".

[Come lets shoot part 2] 

Sehar lead him by the unflattering shower area and wrapped her arms behind his waist and undid all the strings of the hospital costume, with a little bit more tugging and pulling it fell off his body and out came his well trained body covered only in boxershots and his arm still in cast. 

Quitely Zamin handed her the shower head and sat down on the stool so that she could easily reach him.--Once the water was warm enough she wet his head and handed him the nozzle, (their fingers touched which made her blush) and massaged shampoo in his hair with utmost devotion. However the grey dull bathroom atmosphere and the medical smells was making her mind heavy inside. Zamin noticed her silence and luckluster and held her hand and brought her infront of him and said: 

"Itna romantic ye sab nahi haina?" 

[All this isnt very romantic right?]

Zamin I am sorry she said: "Mai itna khuch soch kar aaye hui thi magar yahan ka atmosphere...... mai koi nakchiri larki nahi hoon, magar khuch khuch atmosphere dil pe abh bojh ban jata hai". 

[I am sorry I had alot of plans but the atmosphere here..... I am not a fussy girl, but some atmospheres have now become heavy on heart (and mind)]

Zamin patted her hair and said: Idea!! Tum jaldi se mera shower complete karo aur mai tumhare liye gaana gaounga, tum sirf meri awaz pe gourh karna............. meri awaz shayad tumhai pasand hai (Sehar grinned). 

[You quickly complete my shower and I will sing a song for you, you just focus on my voice....I think you like my voice (Sehar grinned) ]

 With a wink he gave her the soap and shower nozzle as he started humming 

(Tu dhoop sunehri fizaaoun mai...rehti ho meri duaoon mai.....tera naam jiss lamhe mai loon....behad mile araam hai. Teri hi galliyon mai awara shaam ha. Jab tak tera chehra na utre meri aankhon mai , tab tak na meri subha hoti hai.............)

[You're like golden sunlight which spread in the atmosphere, You always remain in my prayers, At that moment when I say your name, I feel calm and peace. Yes, In your street there is a crazy evening is found. Until when I don't see your face from my eyes, till then my morning doesn't seem to be started.....]

As he was singing with full dedication, Sehar's hands smoothly slid over his body as though his voice was directing her hands. With his eyes closed, she felt soo free and ocassionally kissed him once the soap was washing off in that paticular area. Once she was done with his upper body and legs she tapped on his shoulder and gave him the soap and quitely told him: 

"Isse ziada mujh se nahi hoga abhi ". 

[I cant do more than this]

Zamin smiled at her in understanding and pressed her hand. Sehar turned around with her back facing him and for a little while he studied her back view, she was soooo sexy, he couldnt wait to show her very soon how much he desired her. And with this he finished the remaining shower and somehow put his underwear on. Sehar turned around and without talking dried him properly with towel, she was feeling guilty why she always backed out from the complete nudity. Without talking she carefully helped him put his vest, shirt and pant over his legs and gave him a request look to close the pant himself. 

Ashamed she turned her body away and they were both standing back to back with each other with their shoulderblades touching. Zamin fumbled with the button and zip. Slowly he held her hand from behind and spoke in vulenarable tone : 

" Sehar nahi horaha eik haath se please help kar do. Mujhe pata hai tumhai iss area ki dealing nahi pasand".  

[Sehar, I am unable to close it with one hand, please help me. I know you dont like dealing in this area.]

It broke Sehar's heart that finally it was effecting him and she quickly turned around and went for his open fly (he held his breath) as she quickly stretched the fabric straight and pulled the zip close and with quick hands closed the button and adjusted the belt on his trim waist. Than looked up at him and said with teary eye: 

"Zamin, hum kaafi khuch kar chuke hai aur mai khuch cheezain humari big night ke liye bacha ke rakhna chahti hoon/thi. ...Zamin, har larki ki tarha mera bhi khuwab tha ke meri bhi har cheez proper ho magar bohot khuch nahi hua jaise ke aap ko bhi pata hai. Meri first night mujhe memorable banana ni saath mai bohot sari first time activity aur full nudity involvement ki cheezain mujhe uss raat ke liye hi rakhna chahti hoon. Bohot puraane khiyal hai mere :/. Aap mujhe bohot ache lagte hai please ye kabhi shaqq nahi karna". 

[Zamin we have done quite a bit of things and I want to save some things for our big night....Zamin, just like other girls I too had dreams for every occasion linked to my wedding, but as you know many things didnt happen. I want to make our marriage consummation night memorable, want to experience many activities incuding full nudity stuff first time that night. I have very old thinking. I find you very attractive, please never doubt that] 

Zamin intrupted: "Abh toh pakka tum humare Karachi ke ghar chalo..........koi khuwahish khuli nahi rakhoonga" 

[Now deffinitely you come to our home in Karachi....wont leave any wish open] and a relieved and excited Sehar gently hugged him from behind and kissed his shoulderblades and let her hands fall to his waist to caress it and show him that she is anticipating their union in marital bed.

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Hi Readers,

hope your liking all the OS's so far. So what do you all think about Sehar not going for complete nudity/sexual acts and wanting to wait with it for a more appropriate atmosphere etc? Isnt Zamin a sweetheart for respecting Sehar's stance and not even slightly forcing or taunting. Arent they both special? If yes show some love for them by clicking the vote button. Feel free to comment also.

Last but not least, I hope this OS was a good continuation from the hospital scene in drama.

Do keep reading for the big anticipated night/Marriage consummation (You wont be dissapointed) and some more romantic and sexy treats in their new home. Witness their marital bliss in their new home filled with love, unity,romance and hotness. So do continue reading