"Ragini, where are you?"
"I'm in here"
"Here where?"
"Yahan bedroom mein hu Nachiket"
He entered the room as she was keeping the cleaned clothes in Agham's cupboard.
"Chalo, let's go." He said as he stood behind her.
"Kahan chalo?"
"Abhin nhi bata sakta, Ragini" He said as he took clothes from her hand.
"Nachiket, ye kya ho jata h tumhe baar baar. Kids will be home in an hour. I have to make dinner. Nachiket.. Kahan leke ja rahe ho mujhe.. Nachiket.." She said trying to wriggle her wrists out of Nachiket's hold.
"Hamesha bachon ki padi rehti h.. Main to dikhta hi nhi hu.." He murmured.
"Kya bola tumne?" She said angrily, still trying to get herself out of his grasp.
"Kuch nhi.. We're going somewhere... And Ranbir knows how to use phone. He'll use it and order food for everyone." He said teasingly but Ragini thought he was mocking her.
"Tumhe pata h bahar ka khana Aarav ko suit nahi karta.. Nachiket.. mujhe tumpar gussa aa raha h.."
They reached the car and sat inside. As Ragini put on her belt, Nachiket kissed her cheek.
"You look more beautiful when you are angry."
Ragini smiled. She always did. Whenever Nachiket would kiss her. She felt the happiness. She loved it whenever he complimented her. "You are walking on thin line, honey." She said smiling. Her mood was good again.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked him looking at him with love.
"Somewhere"
Ragini scooted closer to him and rested her head on his shoulder.
"It better be good Nachiket, I'm leaving my kids' dinner for this."
"Honey, you're gonna love it."
This time, Ragini kissed his dimpled cheek and bit too.
"Hey! Ouch."
"What Ouch? You can kidnap me from my home and I can't do this?"
"Ragini, dard hota h"
"Acha.. Dard hota h.." she took his earlobe in her mouth. "abhi bhi?" She asked, her voice barely a whisper.
Nachiket pressed the break so hard that for a second Ragini thought they had gotten into an accident because of her. She had shut her eyes tight and she opened it only when she felt the car moving again but before she could say anything, Nachiket had pulled over the car to the side of the road. Without saying anything, he removed the seatbelt, turned to her side, took her face in his hands and kissed her. She responded to his kiss by putting her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss further.
"Back seat. Now." Nachiket said.
"Nachiket..." She started protesting but looking at his eyes and realizing her own desires. She left the front seat and entered the back seat.
"I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have done that. We are getting late."
"Shhh.. Stop talking" Nachiket said as he started kissing all over her face and neck. Ragini stretched her neck to give him more access. His hands on her waist were creating havoc inside her. She had started undoing the buttons of his shirt when she suddenly realized.
"Nachiket!" She called his name.
He looked up at her, alarmed himself because that was not how she called his name when he was doing what he was doing.
"Sari. I can't wear it again here." She said, "Do we really have to go where we are going? Can't we go home?"
"Nachiket. Say something." She asked him with her hands on his shoulders. He hadn't said a word for almost a minute.
"You are never wearing a sari again. And we have to go where we are going."
She took his face in her hands and kissed him.
"I'm sorry. I'll make up for this." She said with their foreheads touching.
"You better do." He said, kissed her one more time and they both came to the front seats.
Ragini did the touch up from the make-up kit that she kept in Nachiket's car. This wasn't the first time she had to do this.