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"haaye dollar biwi" Vihaan hugged her from behind
"Aj to tumne kamaal krdia" he tightened his grip and smirked
"Haina, mene kaha tha na I will handle" she smiled looking at the mirror, she startled suddenly noticing herself in his embrace.
"Ye kya krre ho" she pushed him roughly
"Mai to bus.." he started but was cut by her
"Dekho vihaan limit m raho tum.. ye kya baar baar chep hote rehte ho mene kaha na mjhe pasand nhi ye sab" Ridhima rudely said
"Excuse me? Mai chep hota hu? Bulau Kabir ko puchu usse ki kese pati ko bye bolte hai? I am sure he remembers if you don't" Vihan smirked looking at her
"Dekho wo na jarurat the.. us waqt ki.. abhi hum room m hai na.." she pointed her index finger
"Meri pyari Ridhhu, shayad tum bhul rahi ho ye ghar nahi 22B Baker's street hai.. Sherlock holmes rehte h yaha.. i keep feeling someone's keeping an eye on us" he explained in low voice.
"Acha? Dekha tumne kisi ko?" Ridhima huffed
"Mai keh raha hu na" he gritted his teeth "mana tumne powder wale ko dhudha but wo camera lagane wala idea mera tha." He was extremely close to her.
"Th..theek h.. ab..ab..peeche..jao" she gulped signalling him to move back
"Ridhima, kya matlab thak gai ho tum? please no.. bus ek bar" he seductively said in a rather loud voice. Ridhima's eyes widened in shock
"Kya bakwa.."
She started to raise her hand to push him but he stopped her..
"Acha I promise, I won't be harsh.." He traced the sides of his face with his fingers
"Vi.."
"Vansh vansh mt kro Ridhhu.. bus maan jao" he winked at her and suddenly hugged her
"Carefully steal a glance, khidki ki taraf" he said playing with her blouse strings. Ridhima looked towards the side window with narrowed eyes.. 'Anupriya.. the bi..tch' she mentally cursed seeing her hidden behind the curtain listening to them
"Vansh" She whispered loudly for her to hear
"I am really tired, aj Jo b hua.. Kabir Aryan.. I am just not in the mood" She pouted and
"Don't worry Ridhima, us Kabir k ly to bhot solid plan h mere dimaag mai" he smirked
"Acha? Kya?" Ridhima was enjoying this, observing the restlessness of her so called mother in law trying to know what they planned for her beloved son
"Usko na pakode ki taraf tel m talwa denge." He said and they heard a gasp, obviously Anupriya.
"Kon h waha?" Vihaan roared.
Without wasting a second Anupriya fled.
"Tel m talenge? Really?" She rolled her eyes laughing
"Not in the mood vansh! Really?"He acted like her and laughed
"I just went with the flow.. you know" she said making their bed.
"Uff fir to Mom ko thodi der or rehna chaiye tha na flow k sath chalte chalte jannat m chale jate" he grinned
"Cheee" she threw the pillow towards him and made an irritated face.
"So mom he h wo jo humpe nazar rakh rahi h" she asked switching of the bedside lamp
"Nay, I don't think so, wo koi or hai.." he answered turning towards her
"Kon?" She raised her brow
"Agli bar ayega na to pakda jayega" he said observing her face from the other side of the translucnet curtain between them.
"Kese?"
"Idhar aao" he signalled her to come closer. She moved his face towards him
"Angli bar conversation nhi, use esa nazara dikhaenge na.. I swear ja nhi paega wo" he whispered in her ear and she smiled forcefully before giving him a glare and punching him in the stomach.