POSSESSIVE singh oberoi || Shivika SS. CH-8 Updated. (09.12) page 16. - Page 4

Annika shifted on the corner of bed, turning the face away from her baggad billa.

"annika, dont go the corner you will hurt yourse... before he could finish annika dropped her leg in frustration at the bed.

"okay.. i will not say anything from now onwards. He murmered to himself.

Laying on the bed he too was frustrated first his wife denied talking to him all the day, hadn't even tasted the aloo puri he made for her, then long day with upset mood in office, the fight they shared right now, and now his wife is so upset that she is not even looking at him turning her face in opposite direction.

His mind strike to the last way he can get his annika back to normal, because he knew no matter what annika can never deny this, even if she want to she can't.

"annikaa... he called her in extra sweet voice.

No response.

"baby... listen na... you can't do this.. he complained holding her shoulder from behind.

"ab kya kiya maine? she asked turning her face to him.

"you forget about our vow. He reminded her.

"which vow? she raised her eyebrows.

"that no matter how much we will fight all the day at the end we will sleep close to each other, facing each other so that we can resolve our fight. He reminded her about one of the vow they had taken privaetly.

She stared him for some second and finally gave up and came closer to him.

Shivaay removed the pillow and kept his arm to make annika rest her head on it.

"i hate you bagad billa. She told in a defetaed tone coming more closer to him.

"hmmm i love you too pannika... he replied holding her his embarace tigthly capturing her with his one hand on her waist another arm stroking her hair slighty and his one leg capturing her around.

"i said i hate you.. she told looking into his eyes.

"and i know you love me. He smiled and kissed her nose.

" I missed you annikaa... please don't do this to me.. gussa ho to mujhse lado, shout at me, paani phenkti ho na.. panni phenko mujpar.. yaa mujhe hi paani me phenk do.. but baat karo mujhse.. mujse baat karna mat band karo.. tumhe pata hai maine kitna miss kiya tumhe aaj ek kaam me dil nhi laga mera... he complained like a baby.

"aisa nhi hain mere liye sab bohoot easy tha or my day was so smooth ya maine aapko miss nhi kiya i too missed you so much... she replied.

"itna miss kiya to baat kyu nhi kiya mujhse ? he asked.

" because main aapse gussa thi na.. she replied.

"uss bat ko leke itna gussa, baby try to understand main tumhare liye hi bolta hun...

" no shivaay , you try to understand i really want to go you, i too need a vacation sometime. She told.

"so we will go, actually i was planning a trip for both of us. He replied.

"shivaaay... it's not about that, we will go but i want to go with them too like i use to go earlier before our marriage, you know shivaay you have your family with you always.. but in my case they are my family after mom and dad left, when you were not in my life they were there for me every time, they are not my friends they are my family and can't ditch them every time just like that... and waht will i say that my husband hadn't permitted me.. how bad this will sound? she kept her point.

" and coming to your concern shivaay i am not a kid i can take care of myself and i did it, i don't get any family to take care of me, i got you just 2 year ago.. but us se pehle main jo thi khud thi khud ko sambhalna aata hai mujhe, shivaay i know you love me so much and care for me but please trust me this time.. please. She pleaded keeping her hand on his cheeks and with the pinch of tears in her eyes.

"okay..stop... stop this.. rona band karo... you know na i can't see you like that.. aanshu nhi dekh sakta main tumhari aankho me.. aur tum iss bat ka bohoot fayda uthati ho... fine, i will see.. i mean let me confirm first about the climate, safety and every aspect of that place then you will go.. happy ? he asked.

"really shivaay...? she jumped like a kid freeing herself from his hold.

" i love you, i love you,i love you... i love you sooo much.. she hugged him or you can say jumped over him kissing all around his face.

"okay okay but i told you let me confirm about everything first. He calmed down his over enthuist wife.

"yeah okay, no problem. She smiled and kissed his right cheek.

"hmm.. so Mrs. SSO got to know about my weakness very well and hit that right in it's place.. no? he asked playing with her hairs.

" shivaay aisi baat nhi hai, pehle maine aapse ache se pucha aur aap lage apni tadi dikhane to main bhi kya karti. She pouted.

"hmm.. isliye mujhse baat nhi kiya aur meri banayi aloo puri bhi nhi khayi. He folded both of his hand and faked a hurt expression.

"haww.. aloo puri ko na bol sakti ho kya main kabhi , shivaay aapko apni biwi ke bare me itna bhi nahi pata.. too bad.

"FYI Annika, today you ditched aloo puri for the french toast, wahi aloo puri jisko tumhare pati ne subh uth kar apne in pyaare pyaare hatho se bohoot pyar se banaya tha. He reminded her.

"haan to mere pati k pyare pyare hath se pyaar se bane aloo puri maine kha liya tha. She replied.

"but tumne to wo toast...

"haan wo to aapke samne just to show my anger after that i asked the servent to pack it for my lunch , simple. She did her logic sign.

"ani..anikaaa. you are ... so.. just... kya bolti ho tum mujhe... chintu.. chantu...

"chantumai ? she asked.

"yeah that chantumai, you are exactly that. He replied.

"dekhiye mera simple funda hai ladai apni traff , khana apni traf aur waise bhi aapke liye main aloo puri ko ditch karungi. Not possible. She replied.

mujhe chod sab important hai, mera kya main to arrogant, controlling husband hun... he teased her bitting his cheeks not to smile.

"shivaay i am sorry i didn't mean that... she apologies .

"no annika it's my bad luck here the caring husband receiving the tittle of being controlling... he faked being hurt.

"shivaay please am sorry and wo main gusse me thi na.. she made the excuse.

"so gusse me thi to kya? he asked.

"to gusse me to koi kuch bhi bol deta hai , aap bhi jab gussa karte ho to pata nahi kya kya bol dete ho mujhe... she reminded him.

"oh i see someone is copying me not bad.. after all who don't want to be like the SSO. He did his hair flick.

"no one ab tadi dikhana band kijiye...

"by the way agar mujhe copy kar rahi ho to ache se karo guuse me to main bold eta hun aur bad me jo tumhare aage-piche pure din soory sorry bolta chalta hun uska kya... he told.

"so you want your baby to do the same..? she pouted.

"aww.. no baby not at all but i have definitely some more awesome way , you know you can do tonight.. he held her closer by her waist.

"shivaay no no no.. not today... i am so tired i need to sleep.. waise bhi kal i have to leave early morning. She excused herself.

"hmmm i so knew this, you and your excuses.. you don't love me. He pouted.

"i do baby, and i will makeup for this soon promise. She replied.

He looked at her happily and kissed her right cheek, "i love you baby.