Sorry...sorry guys...I accidentally deleted my update last night.So I had to write another one. I'm overwhelmed by the response from the part 1.Here's part 2.Enjoy!!!
Part 2
Arnav was the first one who woke up in the morning.He quickly took a glance at the table clock and saw that it was 5.30am.Then he turned his head and saw his beautiful hugging him..in a deep slumber..lost in her own world.She was looking so pure,so innocent.The morning light was making her skin glow in a beautiful color.He quickly gave a kiss on her forehead and she pouted in her sleep.Arnav chuckled.A trace of hair was troubling her,so he set that one behind her ears.He kept looking at her...his wife.
In this last 2 months,Arnav was getting to know her slowly.He knew that after some 15 minutes she would get up.Take a quick shower,then get ready for the aarti and finally after giving a long glance at him she would leave.It was her morning routine.Arnav had it almost memorized.The best thing he liked about her morning routine was when she got ready for the aarti.She would leave her silky black hair open.Slowly dry them murmuring to some songs.Arnav practically loved her hair...and loved to touch it.Her long hair somehow reminded him of the long trashes of his mother.Then she would wear her mangal sutra and apply a little bit of sindoor on her maang.Then she would turn to him and stare at him for a long time.Finally,she would leave.All this while,Arnav watched her secretly,pretending to be asllep.
Arnav wondered what she thought at that time,looking at him.What must go on her head? he wanted to know.But he never could gather the courage to ask her that.Sure they have been married for sometime now and they are practically husband and wife in all ways.But still she was a mystery to him.
She had come to his life all of a sudden and changed it.He had never given much thought a bout what he wanted from his wife,but somehow Khushi fit the criteria perfectly.She was the apple of the eye of his nani.She would never miss the morning aarti..and always performed the poojas with so much devotion that nani was highly impressed with her.Then there was di..though she rarely came into shantivaan now being married, was totally blinded by her love.She would call her everyday and the two would chatter for a long time like two long lost best friends.
Di's daughter Aliya was her mami's jaan.Everytime she would come to shantivaan,the first person she would search for was her mami.And her mami was no less.She would pick her up and tell her soo many stories.Arnav was most surprised when he saw that Khushi had formed a bond with his usually shy brother Akash.He didn't know how...but somehow Khushi got to know what was going on his mind just by taking at a glance at him...and he would tell her the problem...without any hesitancy.
Then there was their bond.As he thought of their bond the only thing that came into his mind was mystery.Yes...their bond was mysterious and strange.They would make love almost every night,share the room,the bed.But somehow they were still stranger to each other.They would comfort each other in distress,take care of each other...still they hesitated to bring out the feelings of their hearts.
Arnav sometimes wondered what was missing from their bond.But couldn't find it out.There was an unknown emptyness even he couldn't define.However,he was secretly looking forward to their honeymoon next week.It would be the first time they will be alone..just the two of them.Somehow Arnav felt that This hoeymoon will be perfect to figure out that missing piece and he was eagerly waiting for that.
Huh!!! I'm done.So how's it? Tell tell..:P:P.I'll update tomorrow.New readers send buddy req for PMS.there is just a criteris you need to comment...that's all.
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