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Chapter 89: Ishq Sufiyana - Part B

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The ladies of the house all ran to get their prayer trays thankful that the moon had finally come out of its hiding place. They stood out in the backdoor patio area by the pool with their husbands standing behind standing ready for their part of the ritual. Heer raised the sieve in her hand as she looked at the moon and then turned towards Prem to view his face through the sieve. She then took the small water vessel and poured it in front him as an offering to the moon to seek blessings. She then took her prayer tray and completed aarti silently praying that Prem would live a long and healthy life. Prem smiled and fed Heer her first morsel of food, a piece of mithai and helped her drink her first sip of water from a steel cup. Heer then went to bend down to touch his feet only to be stopped short of touching them. Prem held the side of her arms and gently shook his head. His eyes were filled with adorning love.

After the Karva Chauth rituals were completed the couples entered the house and proceeded to have dinner with the rest of the family. Everyone made themselves a plate and then went off on their own to enjoy their meal with their significant other. Ashlesha and Veera who had no one to share their dinners with went off together to the living room to eat. "So I think we should watch a nice romantic film," Ashlesha suggested.

"I like your thinking. Let's see we have Maine Pyar Kiya, Saajan, Hum Aapke Hain Koun, Dil To Pagal Hai, Kuch Kuch Hota Hai, Vivah, Jab We Met, Mohabbatein, Om Shanti Om...um..."

"Or maybe just a movie that has some hot guys," Ashlesha stated changing her mind.

"That doesn't sound so bad either," Veera mused with a giggle. "Owww, John Abraham."

"Yes, he is a cutie. Maybe something funny as well?"

"I know Dostana! And he's in swim trunks!" Veera squealed.

"That's right!" Ashlesha replied and gave her a high five. "Dostana it is."

Meanwhile, in the kitchen Kiran and Kulraj were having a nice family dinner together. Rishi who had been feed at the proper time of 6:00pm was sitting at the table waiting patiently for his father to give him some milk and cookies. "Thank you Daddy," he beamed when he saw a small plate with one large chocolate chip cookie sitting on it. His father lovingly ruffled his hair and placed a child sized plastic cup filled with milk next to the plate.

Kulraj looked at the carrier that was placed on the seat next to her and smiled. She was relieved that Tanu was still fast asleep. She looked up when she felt the soft but firm hand of her husband gently squeezing her hand. "Let's eat," he suggested. She nodded and tried moving her hand away to pick up her spoon but was surprised to find her hand locked into her husband's hand hold. She raised her eyebrows at him while he simply grinned in response.

"I can't eat if you're holding my hand," she whispered.

"Then you're going to have to figure something out because I'm not letting go," Kiran replied. He stuffed a spoonful of dal and rice into his mouth and chewed happily ignoring his wife's pleas to let go.

Kulraj stared at her plate wondering how she was going to eat when her husband had her right hand held hostage. She sighed and picked the spoon up with her left hand and hoped she would be coordinated enough to use it without making a mess.

Kiran smiled seeing his wife begin eating and said, "My wife is very smart."

"Daddy, why is everyone eating so late?" Rishi asked as he dunked a piece of his cookie into his milk.

"Because today we celebrated Karva Chauth," Kiran explained.

"Oohh," Rishi replied with a dramatic nod of his head as if he understood his father's answer. A few seconds later he asked, "What's that?"

Kiran gentle chuckled and explained, "It's a ceremony that husbands and wives do. The wife fast for her husband's long life."

"What's a fast?"

"She doesn't eat anything from when the sun rises in the morning until the moon rises at night," Kulraj answered.

"So Mommy you didn't eat anything the whole day?" Rishi gasped. "You must have been so hungry. Daddy why didn't you give Mommy something to eat?"

"Well, I wanted to but I can't because that is part of the ceremony...the ritual. I can only feed Mommy when the moon comes out at night," Kiran replied.

"I don't like that. Mommy should be able to eat," Rishi said. "When I have a wife I won't make her do it."

Kulraj and Kiran both laughed at their son's remark. "But don't you want Daddy to have a long life?" Kurlaj inquired.

"I do, but I don't like that Mommy has to go hungry," Rishi said. "That's hard."

"It is but Mommy doesn't mind because it's for Daddy. And when your wife does it she won't mind at all," Kulraj informed.

"Okay," Rishi replied swaying his head from side to side. He then looked at his father, "Daddy can I have another cookie?"

"You just ate one and it was a very big one. You are only allowed one," Kiran replied.

"Did you drink all of your milk?" Kulraj asked.

Rishi shook his head causing her to frown. "Drink all of your milk. If you want to grow up big and strong like your Daddy and your Mamus you have to drink your milk."

"Okay Mommy," Rishi said. He then proceeded to drink all of his milk and when he was done he looked at his parents with pleading eyes, "Can I go to the living room where Veera Masi and Ash Masi are?"

"Sure you can," Kiran replied. "But first," taking a napkin and wiping it across his son's face, "let's get rid of that milk mustache."

Kulraj chortled and then watched as her son ran off towards the living room shouting, "Veera Masi! Ash Masi!"

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Lalit and Gayatri gave warm smiles and erupted into heartfelt laughter when they saw their grandson run into the dining room. "Sorry Dadi...Sorry Dada...no running in the house," Rishi replied as he stopped short and then quickly walked off to head towards the living room.

"He's growing up so fast," Gayatri grinned.

"He's four years old now," Lalit said. "Soon Tanu will be on her feet walking around."

"I know. They all grow up so fast. I still remember when Kulraj was so young."

"Gayatri, you've raised all of the children so well. Thank you," Lalit said with great love. "I'm very blessed to have you in my life." She coyly looked down at her husband's words of praise. "It's amazing isn't it? The dreams we've had for our children...and look all of them fulfilling them beyond our expectations. All we have ever wanted was for them to succeed and live a satisfying life. Our eldest, Kulraj graduated with a Masters in Education, a teacher, married to a fine man like Kiran, and mother of two beautiful children. Prem working on his MBA, ready to take over the company, married to my best friend's daughter, and in the near future will be giving us more grand children. Harman studying the law and one day will become a judge...soon to be engaged to a very nice girl, Maya. Preet that little rascal...finally decided to go into Marketing! Going on an internship in January. And seeing my best friend's other daughter. Veera, our littlest one...studying fashion and business and will one day open up her own boutique. What more could we ask for? Tell me Gayatri what more?"

"You're correct. We've been so blessed," she replied with a bright smile.

"And look at my sons...so romantic...singing to their ladies," Lalit praised.

Gayatri giggled, "I wonder where they get such traits?"

"Remember how I use to sing to you?" Lalit inquired.

"Yes. All the time," Gayatri answered. Lalit cleared his throat and began singing an old love song. Gayatri shyly smiled and listened to her husband's wooing words.

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Meher looked at the spoon in front of her face and flexed her eyebrows. "Eat," Preet commanded as he tried to move the spoonful of daal and rice towards her mouth. "What are you doing?" Meher inquired as she pulled her head back.

They were sitting side by side on one of the long lounge chairs by the pool. Meher stared at Preet wondering what he was doing while he continued to try to feed her. "I know you must be hungry. You were fasting for me."

"How did you find out about that?" Meher inquired her eyes wide.

"I overheard...outside of Veera's bedroom last night," Preet answered. "Now please eat something Meher I don't want you to get faint."

She automatically opened her mouth and let Preet insert the spoon inside. Preet scooped up a little rice and some mutter paneer into the spoon and sat there waiting for her to finish chewing so he could feed her again. "That's really not necessary Preet. I can feed myself. You should eat too."

"I'm fine Meher," Preet replied. As soon as he finished talking his stomach gurgled loudly causing her to laugh. He gave a sheepish grin in return.

"Fine?"

"All right...but that's what happens when you don't eat anything," Preet said murmuring the last part.

"What? You didn't eat anything all day?" Meher exclaimed. She placed her hand on his and turned the spoon around inserting it into his mouth.

"I was suppose to tell you afterwards," Preet explained.

"Afterwards? When you fainted from hunger?" Meher replied. "What possessed you to not eat anything today?"

"I just thought if you were fasting for me I could fast for you too," Preet reasoned. "I wanted to make sure you ate properly first."

Meher's eyes softened and she gave him a loving look. "Preet, you didn't have to do that. But thank you. I'm very fortunate to have someone like you in my life. I love you."

"You mean so much to me," giving her a tender look, "I want you to live a long and healthy life. I love you," Preet sincerely said.

They both gave each other mirthful smiles enjoying the moment they were sharing together. "Now, will you please eat," Meher ordered as she scoped up some rice and daal in her spoon and pointed it towards Preet's mouth.

He grinned and spooned some food onto his spoon and directed it towards her mouth, "You need to eat as well." Their eyes sparkled as they opened their mouths and gladly took what the other was offering them. They chewed merrily and then continue feeding each other with love.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the pool Harman and Maya were sitting at one of the patio tables with their dinner plates. Maya looked at her boyfriend with wide eyes as he showed her a small gift box. "Harman?"

"Next year, it will be different. You won't have to go through this alone."

"Go through what alone?" Maya asked with great confusion.

"I found out that you fasted for me and I didn't do a thing for you. I was busy eating a bag of potato chips in front of you during break time. That was very thoughtless of me," Harman apologized.

Maya gently shook her head, "You didn't know. It's all right. Besides this is something I'm suppose to do for you."

"Next year I will do it with you."

"So this gift?" Maya inquired eyeing the box still in his hand.

"Well normally when the wife fasts for her husband he is suppose to give her a gift in return," Harman explained. "This is your gift. Here take it."

Maya took the box from his hand and opened it. Her eyes flexed in adoration at the earrings that where inside. "Thank you Harman."

"You're welcome," he grinned brightly. "Shall I put them on for you?" Maya nodded and waited patiently as her boyfriend put the silver earrings in her ears. "Gorgeous. But not half as gorgeous as the person wearing them." He then held her hand. "Thank you for fasting for me. I love you."

"I love you too," Maya replied. "You've been very romantic today."

"I am a Juneja. But I think I still have a long way to go," Harman said. "Bauji was quite the charmer back in his days."

Maya chortled at his comment and grinned nodding her head, "It had to come from somewhere." She then looked at their plates and said, "Let's eat before the food gets cold."

Harman agreed and started to eat his dinner. Maya gently shifted her eyes to the side and took note at how Preet and Meher were lovingly feeding each other. She smiled at their playfully and innocent ways. She then turned her head and sighed in wonder at the couple sitting at the far end by the steps that lead down to the garden. "That's what Bauji and Ma must have been like."

Harman glanced to where Maya's head was turned and smiled at his brother and sister-in-law. "We should only be so lucky to ever be like them. They are even more romantic than Bauji and Ma. They would and could do anything for each other."

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Prem stared up at the night sky and grinned at the beautiful round moon hanging up above. It looked like it was taking up the entire skyline. He glanced down at the woman sitting with him and felt his heart pitter patter out of control. The way her elegant neck stretched as she titled her head and gazed up at the sky was breathtaking. The moonlight bathed her in a warm glow making her profile irresistibly beautiful. He wrapped his arms around her and made her lean back against his chest. "Prem..." His lips turned upward knowing that would be her response. "Your brothers..."

"Are busy with their girlfriends," he answered. "Sshhh...I want to enjoy this moment with you."

Heer stopped protesting and relaxed into her husband's embrace. She was sitting on the step just below the step he was sitting on. She shyly smiled as she felt the grainy soft stubble on his chin rub gently against the side of her head. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"For fasting with me," Heer replied. "You didn't have to but you did."

"You're so important to me you know," Prem said as he gave her a gentle squeeze. "I want you to know that I'm always with you. Whatever pain you feel I'll feel. If you cry then I cry. If you fast I'll fast. If you're happy then I'm happy."

"So if I'm pregnant you're going to be pregnant?" Heer giggled.

"That's not what I meant."

"I know Jaanu," she replied still giggling. "But the labor..."

"You can squeeze the death out of my hand," Prem said. "You can beat me, curse at me, whatever it is you want to do'I'll take it."

"I would never do that," Heer adamantly answered.

"You say that now but wait until you're in the hospital giving birth," Prem replied. "I know how it is."

"You know how it is? You've been through this before?" Heer asked in an accusatory and jealous tone.

"From hearing stories...from cousins...uncles...even Kulraj Didi yelled at Kiran Jiju when she had Rishi," Prem explained. "I'm just saying I'm well prepared for it."

"It won't be for awhile so you don't have to worry about that," Heer said. She smiled as she felt Prem's soft lips kiss her tenderly on the side of her forehead. He was holding her with one hand around her waist while the other hand held her hand. Heer snuggled herself comfortably in his embrace forgetting that her brother-in-laws and their girlfriends were just a few feet away. She lifted her right leg and heard the melodious tinkling of tiny bells. "I love the payals you got me," Heer gushed warmly.

Prem grinned at her happiness. "I was sort of worried you wouldn't like them."

"No, I love them. And I love you too."

"Thanks," Prem replied with a joyful chuckle. "I'm glad I'm at or above the level of the payals."

"What if you are below?" Heer teased.

"Below?" Prem asked in disbelief. "Well, if that's the way you feel," loosening his arm around her and threatening to get up."

"Jaanu, you know I'm kidding," Heer chortled placed her hand on his cheek forcing him to sit back down. She then sealed her lips onto his making Prem's eyes widen in surprise at her public display of affection. Eventually his eyelids lowered and he relaxed into the moment they were having. Heer grinned as she rested her forehead against his and said, "We should probably eat our food. It's getting cold."

Prem chuckled agreeing with her suggestion. "But wait. I forgot something."

"What?"

"To say I love you," Prem answered making Heer smile in return.

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Prem's lips automatically turned upward into a grin as his ears perked to the soft sounds of bells twinkling from a distance. He crept gingerly as he descended from the stairs to the living room. There was an odd stillness in the house. Everyone was tucked in their beds sleeping peacefully dreaming away except for him and his wife. He could see a glow of light emanating from the kitchen and knew she must be there. The pads of his feet pressed firmly down on the cool wooden floor. His eyes sparkled in delight at seeing his wife quietly sipping a mug of what he guessed was hot chocolate. She was looking at the window and was gazing at the night sky again. She was wearing her bathrobe which was neatly tucked around her body with the belt tied securely around her waist. His eyes grinned with mischievousness as he walked closer. She turned when she sensed his presence and smiled. "Hey," he greeted. "Hot chocolate?"

"How did you know?" she inquired.

He shrugged his shoulders and then gently placed his thumb at the corner of her mouth, "Hot chocolate mustache," he explained as he wiped the liquid away. Heer shyly nodded and then offered the mug towards him. Prem obliged and took a sip from the mug. "It's good." She gave a tiny smile and then went back to looking at the night sky and drinking her hot chocolate. "Aren't you tired?"

"I'm okay. Just a little hungry," Heer replied laughing a little at her last statement.

Prem chuckled lightly and stuffed his hands in his pant pockets. He looked out the window and thoughtfully said, "It must look the same there as here. Ambala. You're parents see the same stars you see...they see the same moon as well...and they must be thinking the same thing...if you can see what they see. Nights like these make you pause and think."

Heer turned and glanced at him. "Nights like these do make you pause and think." She took a step closer and moved in front of him letting him know that she wanted to be held from behind. Prem smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist while he rested his chin on her shoulder. "Jaanu?"

"Hmmm?"

"Mere dil ko tu jaan se juda karde. Yun bas tu mujhko fanaa karde. Mera haal tu. Meri chaal tu. Bas karde aashiqana. Tere waste mera ishqa sufiyana. Mere ishq sufiyana. Mere ishq sufiyana~"

Prem's face lit up in adoring love and simply sang back, "Tere waste mera ishqa sufiyana. Mere ishq sufiyana. Mere ishq sufiyana~" Heer turned around and gently bumped foreheads with him causing them both to grin. Prem took the mug away from her hands and placed it on the kitchen table so it wouldn't interfere. He then tenderly kissed her. Their lips adjusted lovingly as tingles went up and down their bodies. He cupped her cheek with one hand while the other pushed her closer to him. Heer smirked knowing where this was going to lead to if they continued to kiss. The passion was slowly spreading between them and the urge to melt into each other would soon be hard to ignore. Heer pulled back trying to maintain some composure and put her hand on his chest as a subtle warning. Prem let her go but then swiftly untied her belt to her bathrobe. Heer's eyes widen at his actions. She tried to clasp her robe together but she felt his hand slide underneath the opening. "Very naughty," Prem smirked. "Only underwear on?"

"Premmm...stop. What if someone wakes up?" Heer panicked.

"Was this part of your plan to seduce me later?" Prem inquired. "Slip in underneath the covers and surprise me while I was sleeping? Because you were definitely wearing clothes when I went to bed."

"I was really tired and went to lay down for a few minutes. I must have passed out. When I woke up you were already asleep. I took a shower and then I came down to the kitchen to have some hot chocolate," Heer explained. "It's late at night so I just put on my underwear and threw on my bathrobe knowing no one would be up."

"Whatever the case may be..." pulling her closer, "I'm in the mood for some Honey," Prem whispered as his eyes burned with desire. He leaned inwards trying to capture her mouth.

Heer turned her head to the side so all her husband kissed was her cheek. "Let's go back up to our room."

"It's too far," Prem replied. "I don't want to wake anyone up. You're wearing your payals."

"Then let's go to the pool house," Heer suggested making his face light up in wonder at why he hadn't thought of that idea first. She giggled at his reaction and seductively brushed her finger along his ear. "Ready to be seduce by me?" she playfully teased.

"I'm always ready," Prem replied eagerly. "But we need to turn off the lights first. We shouldn't leave any evidence behind of our transgression."

"Good idea. I'll meet you outside," Heer said as she tied her bathrobe back up.

"Patio door or the kitchen back door?" Prem inquired.

"Hmmm...the patio door...most of the time it's unlock because we forget to lock it. The kitchen door would be more suspicious."

"Good thinking!" Prem agreed and gave her a quick peck on the lips.

Heer took her hot chocolate mug over to the sink and started washing it. Prem cleaned up the counter top and stove and brought the pot and spoon she had used to make the hot chocolate to the sink. Heer took the things from him and finished washing the dishes. She then started heading towards the patio. Prem turned off the kitchen lights and followed his wife. He smirked as Heer slide the glass doors and stepped outside to the pool. He was feeling jittery and looked towards the stairs hoping no one from the family was going to suddenly wake up and decide to come downstairs. Every little noise they made was making him nervous especially Heer's payals. He slid the sliding glass doors shut and turned to follow his wife to the pool house. He could see how the moonlight was making the pool waters glisten and glow but he was unable to truly appreciate its beauty because the only sound he could hear was his wife's payals jingling. They seemed so loud. "Heer," he whispered. She turned and looked at him wondering what was wrong. He swiftly walked forward and swept her up into his arms. "The payals," he simply stated answering her questioning gaze. Heer grin and rested her head against his shoulder as he carried her the rest of the way to the pool house.

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Preet sleepily sat up in bed and turned towards his night stand to reach for the water cup he always kept at his bedside table. He frowned when he found it was empty. He was thirsty but yet also very sleepy. He was debating in his mind what he should do. Go back to sleep and ignore his thirst or make the trip downstairs to fill his water cup. He sat there for a few seconds before he decided he couldn't ignore his thirst no matter how sleepily he was. He sighed and threw his covers aside and grabbed his water cup. As he made his way down the dark hallway and to the stairs he heard some noises making him wonder if anyone else in the house was also up. But as he entered the living room he realized no one was downstairs. He mused that because everyone was asleep that the natural noises that you would normally hear in the house like the air condition turning on and off, the water heater turning on and off, and the refrigerator turning on and off were more pronounced. Preet continued on his way to the kitchen and filled himself a cup of water.

He stood in front of the fridge and drank a cupful of water before he refilled his cup again and made his way out of the kitchen. His eyes perked in caution as his peripheral vision had caught sight of a light in the pool house. When he turned his head and peered into the window to get a better look the light was no longer there. He scratched his head wondering if his eyes were playing tricks on him since he was still sleepily. He shrugged his shoulders and reasoned maybe it was the moonlight he was seeing reflecting off of the pool water. He was about to turn and leave when he noticed that the patio door was not locked. He locked the sliding glass door and then walked back up the stairs to his room.

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Heer giggled as she was pulled into a back hug by her husband. The bed cover was draped at the foot of the bed while their clothes were scattered in various places around the room. Prem tucked the bed sheet around them as he leaned back against the headboard of the bed. He adjusted the pillow behind his back and then snuggled comfortably with his wife in his arms. "Mmm," he sighed as he gently kissed her earlobe. "Had fun?"

"Did you have fun?" Heer chortled at his question.

"Hmmm," kissing the side of her head, "the answer is yes." Prem replied.

"I had fun too," Heer answered and turned her head a little so they could exchange a sweet kiss. They both sighed in happiness as their foreheads touched. Prem breathed steadily while he continued to tenderly graze his nose against her supple skin. Heer grinned and said, "I think I'm getting spoiled by you."

"Spoiled?" he asked surprised by her comment.

"Spoiled by your love," Heer softly stated.

"There is so much more to come," Prem smirked. "I think my name says it all doesn't it? I'm your Prem."

"You are my Prem," Heer smiled as she caressed his cheek.

"And one day our love...our Chahat will come," Prem replied.

"Humare Chahat," Heer repeated brightly. Her eyelids closed as her husband's lips met hers in a tender kiss. It wasn't long before they both slipped back underneath the covers to melt into each other for the second time that night.

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Prem rubbed his blurry eyes with his hand as he heard the happy chirping of birds in the distance. He grumbled as he lazily stared up at the ceiling and felt the presence of the break of day dawning. He shifted his eyes to the side and gave a gentle smile at his wife curled comfortably against her pillow softly sleeping. He sat up in bed and wiped his hands down his face trying to shake the weariness he was feeling in his body. He breathed deeply and then scratched the back of his head. His hair ruffled upward and stayed in that position causing him to have the cutest case of bed head. Prem slipped himself out of the covers and started hunting the floor for his clothes. As he slipped on his boxers and reached for his pajama pants his mind suddenly realized something was off; something didn't seem right. The room looked a bit different than normal. He scanned about him and then widened his eyes in alarm. He scurried over to the bed nearly tripping over his own two feet and almost landed onto of his sleeping wife.

"Heer! Wake up!" Prem panicked.

"Huh? What?" Heer mumbled in annoyance.

"Wake up," Prem repeated as he started to shake her shoulder. "Honey, we need to wake up! Wake Up!"

"Wh-what...what happened?" Heer asked as she sat up in bed and groggily looked at him. "What's the matter Prem?"

"The house. Ma...she'll be awake soon," Prem sputtered out as he threw on the rest of his clothes on.

"I wake up at 6:30. I'm going back to sleep," she answered and plopped back into the bed. Prem muttered a curse underneath his breath seeing how she was still half asleep and didn't know what kind of trouble they were in. He yanked the covers off the bed trying to force her to wake up. Heer growled at the gesture and sat up trying to grab the covers back so she could cover herself. "I'm cold!"

"Put on your clothes," Prem ordered. "We need to go."

"I don't have any! You took them off last night," Heer snapped.

Prem threw her bathrobe on her and began searching for her underwear. "It's pink...where did that d*mn thing go to? Everything here is brown or white. It's not underneath the bed is it," hopping down on all fours and looking underneath the bed, "Nope, not there. Where could it have gone to? This never happens in our room. Underwear does not disappear by itself."

Heer put on her bathrobe and slipped out of the bed right in front of her husband, who was on his hands and knees desperately searching for her pink underwear. She didn't realize he was there and took a step forward only to trip over him and go barreling down to the floor with a thud. "Heer are you all right?" Prem exclaimed in worry. She groaned and turned around with a pouty face and asked, "What are you doing so early in the morning? Why are you on the floor?"

"I'm looking for your underwear," Prem explained. "We have to go. Ma will be up soon. We aren't in our room. "

"If we aren't in our room then where are we?" Heer inquired looking at him in confusion.

Prem sighed, "The pool house."

"The pool house?" looking at him blankly, "the pool house..." eyes stretching in realization, "the pool house! We are still in the pool house?" Heer cried. "Oh My God, we are still in the pool house."

"That's why I woke you up. Help me find your underwear. We have get back into the house before Ma wakes up...before Kulraj Didi comes down to the kitchen," Prem explained in horror. "If we get caught we will never live this down. The entire family will be teasing us for months!"

He continued to scurry around the floor hoping to locate the missing piece of pink clothing that was keeping them from getting back into the house. They couldn't leave any evidence behind of their transgression. They would still have to throw the sheets in the wash. Prem was thankful that the pool house actually had its own washer and dryer unit. It was placed there for guests to use when they stayed over.

"Prem..."

He heard his wife calling his name but choose to ignore it as he had to focus on his search. "I'm looking for your underwear. Do you remember where we tossed it?"

"Prem..."

"Honey, in a minute. Go put the sheets in the wash."

"Prem..."

"What?" he asked with an irritated voice as he looked up.

"I'm wearing them," Heer answered.

"You're wearing them? You found them?" Prem inquired with confusion.

"I've been wearing them. I slipped them back on before falling asleep last night," Heer explained as she opened her bathrobe to show her husband she was wearing her pink underwear."

"Oh," Prem replied.

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They hurried stuffed the bed sheets in the washer but then decided it was best to wash them later that night when everyone was asleep otherwise it would be suspicious. Prem held Heer's hand as they raced towards the patio sliding glass doors. There was a gentle ringing sound that perked his ears and he turned to her asking, "What's that noise?"

"The payals you gave me. They are in my pocket," Heer explained as she placed her hand inside the pocket of the bathrobe and tried silencing the bells.

"Oh," Prem replied. He grabbed the patio door handle and tried sliding the glass door open. His body stiffened and a cold trickle of sweat ran down his back. "It's locked."

"It's locked?" Heer asked. Prem tugged at the door handle again to show her he wasn't lying. "What are we going to do?"

Prem's eyes darted to the staircase and he quickly pushed Heer and him to the side of the wall. "Ma, she's coming down the stairs to go to the prayer room," explaining his drastic actions.

"Isn't there a set of emergency house keys hidden by the front door?" Heer asked.

"That's right," Prem replied nodding his head. They both rushed off to the front of the house looking for the spare key.

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What's going to happen to Prem and Heer?

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---Grace

gosh...it was worth a wait...now, plsss update the next part soon...im eagerly waiting...its wonderful...loved premeer thing...it was full of naughtiness...

OMG..i hope hey find their way inside the house soon..!!!

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