Chapter 6

Kashaf, Zaroon and Sidra finished their lunch when Sidra's friend called her home. She excused herself leaving the couple to spend sometime alone.
"Ghar chalein?", he asked.
Kashaf looked lost thinking about something when Zaroon patted her shoulder.
"Let's go home?", he asked again.
Once she nodded, they made their way to the elevator. It opened and there was hardly any crowd around. They walked in and it closed. Within a few seconds the lift stopped and the lights went off. Kashaf yelped and closed in on her husband.
"I'm here baby.", he whispered caressing her hair.
She was breathing heavy due to fright for the initial few minutes but then the proximity with Zaroon started affecting her. His hands were wrapped around her waist possessively as he breathed calm.
"You're okay?", he asked huskily parting a little to notice her face. He then realized that this position was affecting her. He smirked within and gently caressed her waist.
"Kashaf!", he called out.
She looked at him and found the same burning passion that she expected. She wanted him to kiss her and show her how much he loved her, but why? She didn't know the answer to that.
He bridged the gap immediately taking her soft petal like lips for a devouring kiss. Her fingers held onto his shirt as he plunged his tongue into her mouth tasting her sweet corners as she moaned lowly. Zaroon gently turned and made her lean on the wall of the lift continuing the kiss. They stopped and pulled away, each staring into the other's eyes.
He bridged the gap once again, his hands made their way under her kurti and gently caressed the soft skin of her waist as her hands explored his chest from over his shirt as they continued to hungrily kiss each other when the lights of the elevator came on.
Zaroon realized their position thus broke away and fixed himself. Kashaf was dazed yet fixed her clothes. The lift dinged at the parking and they walked out as though strangers.
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Finally Sidra had been engaged and Kashaf and Zaroon returned to their home. Over the few weeks after the elevator incident, Zaroon pecked her lips once in a while with confidence. He knew that she wanted the intimacy as well.
He lay on the bed with his back resting on the head board and typing away on his laptop when he felt the bed sink next to him.
"How was your day?", he asked without looking over, knowing that it was Kashaf.
"Tumhe kaise pata chala that it was me?", she asked.
"I feel your presence around me. I don't have to look at you to know that you're around. Batao na, how was your day?", he asked keeping his laptop aside.
"Zaroon, main kuch hafto se soch rahi thi ke..", she said.
"Ke kya?', he asked looking over at her.
"Uss din jo..", she trailed off.
"Kiss din?", he smirked inwardly, know what she was referring to and thus he stressed on the word kiss.
"Uss din mall mein.", she said.
"You mean lift mein?", he asked looking at her mischievously.
"Zaroon, jao. Tumse baat karne ka koi fayda nahi.", she said and was about to get up when she felt him pull her making her fall on the bed.
He rolled and came on top of her. He gently moved the hair that fell on her face behind her ear.
"Tumhe mujhse kya fayda hoga?", he asked.
"Tum humesha se hi aise the.", she commented.
"Kaisa tha?", he asked.
"Confusing.", she replied.
"Confusing? Nahi to. Maine aisa kya kiya jot um mujhe confusing bula rahi ho?", he asked scrunching his brows.
"Pehle ladte the, phir suddenly pyaar karne lage, aur phir ye sab?", she stated with a sigh.
Zaroon got up as quickly as he could and moved away.
"I'm sorry. Ab se nahi karunga.", he said.
"Zar-", before she could say anything he walked out of the room to the dining area for dinner.
She closed her eyes and sighed while lying on the bed.
"Zaroon, meri feelings mujhe chain se nahi rehne de rahi. TUm jab mujhe kiss karte ho, mujhe uss lift waala incident yaad aata hai. Kaise main tumhari baahon mein thi and kaise tum mujhse pyaar kar rahe the. I felt complete, I felt loved.", she thought to herself.
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Zaroon sat on the dining table as Kashaf walked in and stood next to him.
"Zaroon, tum juice loge?", she asked.
"No thanks.", he replied casually.
If Zaroon would have been in a good mood, he would have teased her and made her blush in front of the entire family but he was not in a good mood at all and she knew that she was the reason behind the same. She finally decided to confess her feelings for him and cheer him up. That was the least she could do after all the lovely things he had been doing even before they were married.
He had been patient with her, so loving and caring towards her, an understanding husband, a passionate lover though he hardly got the opportunity to show the passionate side and an amazing friend.
She smiled and sat next to him on the dining table as they all had their dinner. Zaroon was quiet throughout and once he finished, he put the plate into the kitchen and walked to his room after wishing a goodnight to his parents.
"Kashaf? Sab theek to hai na?", asked a concerned Ghazala noticing Zaroon's changed behaviour.
"Jee Mom. All is good. Main manage kar lungi.", replied Kashaf with a smile.
"Chalo theek hai. Good Night beta.", wished Ghazala.
"Good Night Mom!", she wished back and they went to their respective rooms.
As Kashaf entered the room, she found Zaroon typing on his laptop again. She rolled her eyes thinking about what to do to cheer him up and how to confess her love to him.
A/N: This is nearing the end. Just another chapter to go. 😳
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