Ideas to further improve MICHI's romance????? - Page 7

Opti Awwwww those scenarios are sooooo C-U-T-E!!!!! the chawl one is just got me dreaming😍

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He then goes into the kitchen and what follows is a lot of clanking of the vessels as Milsi goes about adventurously trying to cook a meal. At the end of what seemed like eternity, he comes out victoriously holding a plate full of food for Prachi. Prachi tries to suppress a giggle. Milsi raises his eyebrow enquiring silently what was so funny. Prachi takes her pallu and rubs the black soot off his cheeks, nose and forehead. Milsi keeps staring at Prachi as she does this. He then proceeds to feed her. Prachi lets out a long mmmm and smacks her lips, telling him his cooking is not bad, in fact it is quite good. Milsi asks her if it is true. Prachi nods her head and tells him to sample it himself and feeds him. Milsi looks at her surprised and says that she is right. He has just realised he has one skill he can put to use to earn a living if nothing else works out. Michi then smile and feed each other from the same plate with a soft romantic song in the background.

OMG Opti 😍

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Milind seemed preoccupied and agitated since morning, which concerned Prachi. Normally, he took her in his arms, and lovingly wished her, but today was different; he simply gave her an absent-minded kiss and got out of the bed. His nonchalance didn't bother her as much as his anxiety! Her only goal was to see him smiling, and to protect him from every distress.

Brushing away these troublesome thoughts, however, Prachi prepared a hot cup of tea for him, all the while thanking her lucky stars for a loving, loyal husband like Milind. She entered the room with his drink just as he got out of the shower, and stopped short. There wasn't a moment when his sheer gorgeousness didn't steal her breath! With a subtly sensuous smile, she walked towards him gracefully and expectantly whispered, "Milind", her eyes unable to stray away from his body. But unlike in the past when he simply grabbed her close, he merely looked up this time, and asked, "Haan?"

Tears threatened to erupt in Prachi's eyes, for she now was sure that something was wrong. "Aapki Chay", she meekly mouthed.

"Oh!thanks PRachi", so saying, Milind turned away from her to wear his blue shirt. Almost crying now, she somehow maintained her composure, and recommended another shirt that would have looked better with his brown pant, but he rebuked her suggestion, instead claiming, "Ye Shirt Achcha Dikhega. Woh Wala To Aise Important Meetings Ke Liye Acha Nahin Rahega"

Prachi was utterly shocked, for not once had he ever put down anything she had ever bought! In fact, that shirt used to be one of his favorites, and she couldn't for her life fathom why he was being so harsh. But chiding herself, she thought, "Oh, Shut up, Prachi. You have been spoiled. How often has he accepted your ideas? No other husband will be this caring, loving and sensitive. So what if he didn't like your choice just once!"

Just to reassure herself, she questioned, "Milind!Sab Theek To Hai Na? Aap Mujhse Gussa To Nahin Hai Na!"

Milind, who was focused on tucking his shirt in, raised one eyebrow.."Gussa? Kyun Prachi? Nahin To. Sab Teek Hai, Tum Chinta Mat Karna...Acha, Mujhe Chalna Chaahiye!"

Taking his suitcase, he was about to leave the room, when Prachi stopped him, "Milind!"

Turning around, "Hmmm?"

She didn't know what to say or do. Normally, he gave her a tight hug before leaving for work, but she was too shy to ask for one directly, and hence hedged around a little, "Aap Kuch Bhool To Nahin Rahe Hain Na?" Her eyes implored him to understand her desire

But Milind casually checked his pockets, his hand, his feet, and said, "Nahin To...Acha, Bye Prachi!"

She waved back, but burst out crying after he was downstairs, "Phir Se Mujhse Koi Galti Hui Hogi. Isi Liye Who Mujhse Itna Naraaz Hain, Lekin Woh Mujhe Kuch Bata Kyun Nahin Rahe Hain! Main Maafi Maaang Leti!". So, she continued admonishing herself

Before leaving, she heard him cry out.."PRachi! Maa Bula Rahi Hai!"

Jerking up, she ran down the stairs to give him a hug, momentarily forgetting her coyness, but he was nowhere to be found. Cursing herself for missing him, she wiped her eyes and went into the kitchen to assist her mom.

Although housework kept her busy, it was a very depressing morning for Prachi. She wanted to talk to Milind, but also didn't want to disturb him at work, and risk angering him further.

At around noon, though, the phone rang, and she grabbed it, "Milind?"

Milind merely chuckled and said, "Phone Ke Paas Hi Baiti Thi Kya?", not realizing how true his words were

"Wo...Main...Hmmm", she stammered

"Acha Suno..Mujhe Aaj Ki Raat Ke Flight Se Hi Turkey Jaana Hai"

She squealed, "KYA? Kyun? Lekin...aap khana khane to ghar aa rahe hain na!"

"Nahin Prachi. Mujhe Din Bar Meetings Hain, Aur Waise Bhi Yahaan Mere Bina Koi Kaam Tik Se To Hota Nahin Hai! Tum To Jaanti Ho Na Ki Kaisa Hai.."

"Lekin Milind, aap..."

"Please Prachi, Ab Behes Mat Karo", he emphatically shut her up

His every word was pricking her very heart, but she still tried, "To Main Khana Leke Aa Jaoon? Waise Bhi Main Bore.."

He cut her midway, "Nahin Prachi! Tumse Milne Ka KOi Time Nahin Hai. Aaj Main Cafeteria Me Kha Loonga. Tum Aaram Karna....oops, Ye Kadoos CFO aa gaya. Mujhe Chalna Chaahiye..BYE, Prachi!"

"Mi......", Prachi slammed the phone down, and whimpered softly again

A concerned Premlatha touched her shoulder, "Kya Hua PRachi?"

Brushing away those tears, she looked down, "Kuch Nahin Ma", and started to leave. But PL knew better; her daughter concealed a million fears within herself, never once sharing anything, which made her life miserable. Today, she was going to be firm.

"Prachi! Ma Hoon Main Teri. Bait Yahaan, Aur Bata Ki Problem Kya Hai"

Taking comfort in the warm embrace of her darling mother, Prachi unburdened her heart, repeating over and over again, "Milind aisa kyun kar rahe hain, Ma? Mujhse Tik Se Baat Bhi Nahin Karte. Main Kaise Pata Lagaoon Ki Kya Problem Hai. Poochne Par Bhi Kuch Nahin Batate"

PL laughed softly and explained, "Are Beta. Kaam Me Busy Hoga. Pati and Patni Ke Beech Me Hameshaa To Pyar Aur Mohabbat Ki Baatein To Nahin Hoti Na. Kabhi Kabhi Practical Bhi Banna Padta Hai", so saying, she looked down, an unmistakable sorrow in her eyes

Prachi, who knew her mom just as well, was immediately aware that she was thinking about Papa! "Ma...", she lifted her mother's cheeks

"Tsk..tsk. Mujhe Chod Aur Sun! Iske Baare Me Milind Ko Tang Mat Karna. Tum hi dekhna, kal tak wo bilkul tik ho jaayega"

Prachi smiled, while her mom then teased her, "Kyun re? Ek Baar Aapka Pati Thoda Sa Naraaz Dikh Gaya To Aapko Itna Bura Lag Raha Hai? Itna Pyar De Diya Kya Tujhe"

Her daughter blushed, which gladdened PL's heart. She was extremely joyous that her daughter had finally found happiness in a man who truly loved her!!!! Prachi was the kindest of souls, and it hurt to see her go through umpteen trials and tribulations. PL never once doubted Milind's love for her child, and she couldn't have asked for a better son-in-law.

"Maa..Aap Bhi Na...." Prachi grinned and ran away to keep herself busy . PL spent a moment laughing, and then answered the phone

"Hello? Oh Haan...Bolo...Haan, Haan, Sab Tik Hai!". PL flashed a secretive smile and turned to her bedroom!

Around 6 pm, after talking to her husband once more during the day, Prachi was setting the table for dinner when Neev's mobile rang.

"KYA?????????", Neev startlingly exclaimed

A concerned PRachi immediately ran to his side, "Kya Hua Neev?"

"Milind Ko...Lekin Kaise?"

Now, Prachi was completely distraught, and started screaming, "Kya Hua Milind Ko....Neev..Phone Do..KYA HUA????"

"Prachi Wo..."

She snatched the phone from his hand, struggling to cradle it under her ears, and desperately questioned the caller, "Kya Hua Mere Pati Ho..Boliye Na..Kya Hua"

An unknown voice replied, "Madame...Wo, Main Mr Mishra Ka Assistant Baat Kar Raha Hoon. Main Yahaan Unko Airport Me Chodne Aaya Tha, Lekin Achanak Andar Aate Hi Wo Zameen Par Gir Gaye, AUr Ab Behosh Hain! Maine Ambulance Ko Bulaya Hai"

Prachi started sobbing uncontrollably, as PL and Neev patted her shoulder, and tried their best to console her.."Nahin..Unko Kuch Nahin Ho Sakta....Main Abhi Aa Rahi Hoon! Unhen Kuch Nahin Ho Sakta! Aap Unka Saath Mat Chodiye, please!"

"Prachi, please, dheeraj rakho", but their efforts to calm her went unheeded, as Prachi simply dropped the phone and ran out!

"Prachi..Beta Neev, Main Bhi Chalti Hoon Unke Saath", PL rushed behind her daughter, as Neev called out to her that he too will accompany them

In the car, Prachi chided herself for not taking food for Milind. "Main Jaanti Hoon, Kuch Nahin Khaya Hoga. Isi Liye..Maa.unke kuch nahin hoga na, Ma?"

"Beta! please beta, itna bura mat socho..Neev, zara jaldi Chalana"

"Haan Ma" Meanwhile, he called back the assistant to learn that the ambulance hadn't yet arrived

Prachi squealed in rage, "Ye Kaisa Hospital Hai? Ek Aadmi Aadhe Ghante Se Behosh Hai, Aur Wo Abhi Tak Nahin Aaye?"

"Nahin Prachi, Wo Kuch Traffic Jam Hua Hai To" Neev explained

"Traffic Jam Hua To Kya Hua, Ek Insaan Ke Zindagi Ka Sawaal Hai..JALDI CHALO, NeeV!!!!!!", she practically screamed into his ears

Neev reached the airport in record time. Prachi didn't even wait for him to stop the car, but simply jumped out, barged through the crowd, shoving people to get to the spot where her husband lay unconscious

"MIlindddddddddddddddddd......" She lay beside him, brushing away his hair, shaking his shoulders, "Uto Milind" Looking wildly everywhere, "please! koi doctor hai? Koi to kuch keejiye"..she kept thumping his chest.."MILIND, MILIND""

But the onlookers stared helplessly...

Suddenly, a pained voice spoke up gently, "Are Prachi! Itne Zor Se To Mat Maaro"

Startled, Prachi looked down at her pouting husband, who was flashing a coquettish smile, "Dard Hota Hai Re!"

Prachi hugged him, "MILIND!!!!!!! Aap Tik To Hain Na", but later fumbled, not understanding what the hell was happening, "Milind...aap..aapki tabiyat..wo phone"

Shrugging his shoulders, "Haan..Us bechare ne mere kehne par hi ye sab kiya tha", and flirtatiously winked

Now, Prachi was enraged, "Ye Kaisa Masak Hai, Milind! Yahaan Meri Jaan Jaa Rahi Thi, Aur Aap Khushi Se Has Rahe Hain?" She almost angrily stomped out, but Milind grabbed her hands and started pulling her close, too close for her comfort, "Agar Main Ye Sab Nahin Karta, To Aap Yahaan Kaise Aati? Aur Agar Aap Nahin Aati, To Mere Saath Honeymoon Pe Kaun Jaata..hmm?" His eyebrows danced couple of times, while he proudly displayed two air tickets in his hand

Prachi, who was finding it very hard to resist his advances, couldn't help but open her eyes wide, "Milind."..butterflies fluttered in her tummy!

Suddenly, she heard some irrepressible giggles. Looking up, she saw Neev clutching his stomach, while her mom too was laughing out loud!!!!!!!! In all the confusion, she had forgotten about them!

"Ma? NEev? Aap Dono Bhi?"

Milind, who was standing now, his hand still steadfastly ensconced in his wife's, grabbed her hips from behind, in front of EVERYONE, and teased her, "Ek Din Maine Tujhse Tik Se Baat Nahin Ki, To Tum Bachchon Ki Tarah Rone Lagi?" He pretended to imitate her in a childish voice.."Wwooooon....wwooon.."

Finally relaxed, Prachi just smiled and hugged him

"Lekin Milind....Mera Samaan. Kuch Bhi To Main Nahin Laayi"

Milind now addressed Neev, "Are yaar! ab tu hi is pagli ko samjha!"

Neev cleared his throat, like he was about to deliver some important speech and fulfilled his request, "Prachi!Aapke Pyaare Pati Ne Aapka Samaaan Kal Raat Ko Hi Pack Kar Liya Tha. Aapko To Yaad Hi Hoga Ki Subah Kaam Par NIkalne Se Pehle, Milind Ne Aapse Kaha Ki Maa Aapko Bula Rahi Hai?"

Suddenly, everything dawned on Prachi, "Yaane...jab main kitchen me gayi, tab aap wapas kamre me jaakar hamare samaan ko le aaye!"...again confused, "Lekin aapki gaadi to nikal chuki thi"

"Lo..Ma, Ye To Acha Hua Ki Aapki BEti Hide and Seek Me Achi Nahin Hai, Warna Main To Door Ke Paas Waale Curtain Me HI Chupa Tha....lekin tum itni dukhi thi ki mujhe dekha bhi nahin!" Milind looked smug and triumphant, which earned another thump on his shoulder! "Ouch! Dard Hota Hai Re!!!!!!!", he repeated innocently

Pl, who had finally composed herself, said, "Acha..ab tum dono niko, warna flight ka time ho jaayega"

Prachi piped in, "Lekin Samaan Ko Check IN Bhi To Karna Hai"

Milind placed a hand on his forehead, shook his head, and faked a troubled sigh, "Meri Patni Mujhe Bevakoof Samajhti Hai!" Folding his hand like a Namaste, he bowed in front of Prachi, "Meri Maa..Samaan Abhi Flight Me Hoga. Bas Hum Donon Ko Nikalna Hai!!!!!!!!!! CHALIYEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!....he pulled her, without even giving a chance to say a proper Goodbye to her mom and best friend

"Bye Maaaa...Bye Neev!", she hurriedly waved. Both of them stood for a second, smiling at the happy couple, after which Neev escorted PL and the wonderful assistant away!

Finally in the first class cabin of the flight, Milind immediately held her face and kissed her hard....."Milind..............!!!!" Prachi turned red

"Are Chup! Hum Honeymoon Par Hain..Waise Bhi Subah Se Tumhein Pappi Aur Jappi Nahin Di..Tumhein Pata Bhi Hai Ki Main Kitna Tadap Raha Tha!!!!!!!" Milind drew her to him again

Prachi decided to let go of her inhibitions and play along, "Acha? Bole to, Wo Kiski Galti Thi?", her eyes twinkled in excitement

Resting his forehead against hers, Milind responded, "Are yaar! Agar wo sab nahin karta, to surprise ka mazaa kaise aata? Tumhein tadpane ke baat ye jo khushi tere chehre pe jhalak rahi hai na, uske liye to main baar baar natak karoonga!"

In mock anger, Prachi exclaimed, "Khabardarrr jo phir se aise sataya to....waise, aapko garmi nahin lag rahi is sweater me?"

Seductively, "Is Sweater Me Nahin, Meri Jaan,In Kapdon Me Mujhe Garmi Lag Rahi Hain....NIkal Doon!!!!!!!???? Hmm? Hmm?" He touched her lips with his again

"Chi Chi.....koi dekh lega", Prachi looked around to make sure no air hostess was walking towards their cabin

Nuzzling her shoulders without giving a damn about others, "Dekhne Do? Baharwali ke saath baita hoon kya? Khoobsurat gharwaali ke saath hi to hoon"

Grinning like an idiot, but still resisting him, "Milind..chodiye...mujhe bathroom jaana hai"

But he never ever let go of her hand, "Main Bhi Chaloon???!Tab Koi Hame Dekhega Bhi Nahin!!!!!!!!"

Now extremely shy, Prachi forcefully took out her hand and ran to the restroom. Her husband's laughter drifted behind her; music to her ears

When she got back to the seat, Milind had taken off his sweater, and, lo, was wearing that yellow sweater SHE had chosen

Shaking her head at his mischievousness, she sat in her favorite position - head on his shoulder, hands linked, "Aap Bhi Na...Kaise Sambhaloon Main Aapko"

Holding her chin, he gazed romantically into her eyes, :Tu Hi To Sambhal Sakti Hai Re Mujhe..." He continuously touched her chin, her shoulders, her hair...kissing every uncovered part, fervently hoping for the flight lights to dim, so he could do so much more! It was becoming impossible to hide his attraction any longer, and he was tired of grappling with his desire!

But a thought struck him suddenly, "Waise....Aaj Subah Jab Main Kamre Se Nikal Raha Tha, To Aap Kya Kehna Chahti Thi?????" His knowing eyes sparkled with desire and enjoyment, and Prachi just burrowed her face into his chest, while he whispered into her ears, "Ab Apni Wo Tamanna Poori Kar Le"

Shivers ran down her spine, and she still didn't look up, but placed both her arms around his body in a tight embrace, while the air hostess silently smiled at the adorable lovebirds

Together, they enjoyed their flight in comfortable silence, even as Milind couldn't help but think about the surprise he had planned at the hotel. Just the thought of her beautiful smile warmed his heart. He was finally in paradise