Those moments with you |Nibir FF| New Thread| CHAPTER 16,17: PAGE 9 - Page 5

Amazing update.

The morning scene with bachcho ki baate was too cute ... And the way she explained herself to him was nice, before taking responsibility of someone you should be aware of urself ...

will update tomorrow! 😆

I swear I'll post this in a day or something... Written the update... But just not getting the time to post 😆

Originally posted by: -DrunkenMonk-

I swear I'll post this in a day or something... Written the update... But just not getting the time to post 😆

Originally posted by: Bugheaded_NiBir

pls post it yaar now...been waiting for long.😭😭😭

PS:it takes lots of time to post?idk,I havent posted any stories,just asking..😉

😭😭😭

Originally posted by: -DrunkenMonk-

It doesnt take too much time... But the problem is that I don't have any time, cuz I am attending a family wedding right now... And I am stuck with the ceremonies and stuff.

Will try to post soon.

Hahahaha... Trying to complete it actually... Wait I'll post a part in a few minutes

NOTE: the inverted commas disappear from the dialogues every time I post an update, so, it's not my fault. bear with it. I've not re-read it, so avoid, if any typos or grammatical mistakes. happy reading.

CHAPTER XII

She tiptoed into the house, early in the morning, as she unlocked it using the spare keys, since however, Kabir was not going to open the door for her as he was hell angry at her. He didn't mind blocking her everywhere, on all the social media platforms, putting a barricade between her and himself. She tried her best, apologising to him, but Kabir being Kabir, was adamant. Social media was the last option left to her to contact him, but since he blocked her there as well, she had no other option left, than to sneak into her own house like a thief. She looked around, trying to find if he was awake. But not finding him anywhere around, she came to a conclusion that he must still be sleeping. She walked towards her room, and kept her ear against the door, trying to hear if there were any voices coming from inside. The television was on, as she could hear the songs, which indicated that he was awake. "Seems like he's planning to kill me today! She blabbered, as she heard him mutter something angrily. She was making plans to woo him, standing at the closed door, when suddenly Kabir opened the door, scaring her to death. Both of them jumped out of their places getting scared. "Are you mad?! They yelled at each other. "Good morning, baby, She said in a kiddish tone, and smiled sheepishly. She was attracted to his semi-bare body. He came back to his angry avatar as he realised why she was here. He looked the other way, avoiding her.

She moved towards him, trying to jump into his arms, but he took a few steps backward. He raised his hand towards her, asking her to stop, and she ended up colliding herself with his hand. She made an annoyed expression, and stared at his angry face. He crossed his hands, and stood before her, looking somewhere else angrily. she again walked towards him, and he moved backwards again. "What are you trying to do? You can't stay away from me like that... She said and repeated her action, and he continued dodging her touches. "Fine!! She yelled, and moved into the washroom, taking her clothes. "Hey! Hello! Come out! I need to freshen up first... Kabir yelled, standing at his place, before she banged the door on his face.

Nisha was irritated. Yes, she was at fault, but how could he not let her touch him. That wasn't a right that she gave to him. But then, it didn't take her much time to realise that he was just making her taste, her own medicine. She stood under the shower, when her mind got clouded with a bunch of ideas. She knew, that she has to make it up to him, for the last night. It was the only way, maybe. It wasn't a bad idea, she thought, after all she yearned for him too. The idea that was running in her mind, might be quite bold, but at least something new for them. She chuckled mentally. "How will you control yourself, now, husband? She mumbled to herself, and grinned evilly.

She wore her satin bathrobe which barely reached her mid-thighs, and tiptoed towards the bathroom door, not making a single voice, and opened the latch, though she kept the door closed. She checked herself in the mirror, and messed her wet hair a little, and pulled the bathrobe down her shoulder, trying to look seductive. She looked no less, than her perfect, greek-god, husband. She was a total seductress. Kabir was surely going to die, once he looks at her. She chuckled, looking at herself in the mirror. "Kya kya karwaega tu mujhse, Kabir! Jo Maine kabhi apne life me Karne ka nahi Socha tha... wo main tere liye kar rahi hu... pyaar me pagal bana Diya hai tune mujhe... she talked to her reflection in the mirror.

She walked towards the bathtub, and sat down beside it. She was now all ready to execute her plan. She placed her hand on her belly, and with the other hand, she held the rim of the bathtub, and "Aaah... She yelped in pain. "Kabirrr... Aaahhh... She let out a loud, painful shriek, startling Kabir. She cried loudly, in pain. Her face never lost that cunning smile. Till now, he had started banging on the washroom door. "Nisha... Nisha... are you fine? He yelled, in nervousness, standing outside the door. "Kabirrr... She cried. "I can't bear this... it's paining... she yelled. Kabir was scared-to-death. He pushed open the door, and he never realised that the door was already open for him. His heart skipped several beats, as he saw her lying at a corner of the bathroom, holding her belly, and crying. Kabir immediately rushed to her, and took her into his embrace. "Nish...Nisha... what happened to you? Kya hua? He mumbled, anxiously. His eyes were moist, seeing her in so much pain, and she saw this. "Bohot dard ho raha hai kya? He asked, cupping her face, "Doctor ko bulau? He rubbed his hand on her belly.

She was almost lying over his body. She was loving his concern. "Kabir... she mumbled, slowly. "Haan... Jaan... Bol na... he asked looking into her eyes. "Dard wahan nahi... yahan hai... She said, taking his hand in hers, and placing it over her bare skin, right above her heart. She looked into his eyes with utmost love. He now knew, that she feigned it all. She expected a kiss from him, but got a slap on her face, instead. "ouch... she winced in pain, rubbing her hand against her cheek. "Aise thappad kaun maarta hai, Kabir? Pagal hogaya hai kya? She asked, looking furiously at him. "To aise kaun daraata hai? You know that I can't even bear a scratch on you... He yelled at her, angrily. He stood up to leave, but she held his hand, and said, "Kabir... mat jaa... Still, he withdrew his hand from her hold, and left, leaving a disappointed Nisha there. "Kya yaar Nisha, apne stupid plan se uska mood aur bigaad diya... she said, and slapped her head. She stood up, and continued freshening up.

Kabir was frustrated on the other hand. "Ye apne aap ko samajhti kya hai, jab main romance Karne jaun, to thappad mar deti hai.. aur jab usko Karna ho... to Aisa kuch karti hai... He muttered. "Chod na Kabir... Teri biwi bachhi hain ek dum... aur dekh, subah subah kitne efforts kiye the usne tere saath romance Karne ke liye... aur tune sab bigaad diya... aur upar se thappad aur maar diya... His heart said. "Nahi Kabir... tune sahi kara... she chose to play with your emotions, when she knew that she was your weakness... His egoistic brain said. "Kabir... sun, tu iski baat mat sun... always remember, everything is fair in love and war! And this is a war of love, dude! His romantic heart said. He was confused between the two, and so, he decided to ignore both. He went out of the room to have some water, and when he came back, she was there, still in the bathrobe, standing in front of the mirror, and drying her hair.

He didn't notice her bathrobe before. Was it new? He didn't know. She looked so damn sexy. He never felt his heart beat so fast, looking at her. His fingers trembled, wanting to touch every ounce of that body. He could feel the chills running down his spine. He didn't know how he was going to control. His mind was filled with all the erotic thoughts possible. Nisha looked at his reflection in the mirror, and understood, that her attempts didn't go waste. She dropped the bottle of the deodorant, purposely making noise, and bringing him out of his trance. He looked down immediately, and slapped himself mentally. He sat on the bed, and switched on his laptop, and tried to finish off his incomplete report, which he had to submit today, also, trying to distract himself from her. She was annoyed, as when she thought that he was finally going to do something, he distracted himself yet again. She lost the hope of him doing anything. She silently went and sat on her side of the bed, and took the television remote that lied beside him irritatedly, and unmuted the music channel. He constantly looked at her long, slender, bare legs, through the corner of his eyes, and obviously, without her noticing it. She was totally annoyed. He coughed trying to reduce his awkwardness, as he heard, the song that she played on the television. She smirked looking at his reactions, and now she knew what she had to do.

Zara zara behekta hai, mehekta hai,

Aaj to mera tan badan, main pyaasi hoon,

Mujhe bharle apni baahon me

"Plan's working! She squealed in her mind. She understood that his ego stood in his way to romance. He stood up from the bed taking his laptop, to move out of the room, but she didn't want to let him go, this time. "Enough of this... She mumbled, and ran after him. She stood between him and the door, and started mouthing the lyrics. He looked at her stunned. She took his laptop from his hand, and kept it aside, as he continued gaping at her with a shocked expression.

Zara zara behekta hai, mehekta hai,

Aaj to mera tan badan, main pyaasi hoon,

Mujhe bharle apni baahon me

"What are you doing, Nisha, let me go, He said, asking her to get aside. He tried to be angry. She smiled, as she continued mouthing the lyrics. He placed his hands on his hips and glared at her in disbelief. She placed her hands on his bare chest, and moved ahead, as he took his steps backwards. Her eyes lost in his. She hugged him tightly, digging her head in his bare chest, and no matter how much he wanted to wrap his arms around her, he didn't. She held his hands and wrapped them around her waist, while he just kept staring at her blankly. He just felt a current pass through his body, at the way she hugged him, she touched him.

Hai meri kasam, tujhko sanam, door kahin na jaa

Yeh doori kehti hai, paas mere aaja re

He was still angry, but he was not able to deny to her actions. He didn't know what was happening to him, as he stood like a statue, as she continued doing her sweet torture on him. She kissed on his Adam's apple, and bit slightly on his chest, and he fisted his hands, as there was a sudden hormonal rush inside him. He gasped, trying to control himself. She traced her fingers along his arms, and he looked the other way. He could feel his body burn within, due to her touch.

Yunhi baras baras kaali ghata barse

Hum yaar bheeg jaaye is chaahat ki baarish mein

She pushed him towards the wall, and he again gasped, at her sudden action. She moved into his arms and started tracing her lips on his neck and chest. He closed his eyes, as she continued tracing her lips on his body randomly, setting it on a fire. He knew that he wouldn't be able to survive this for long. He let her take over him.

Meri khuli khuli laton ko suljhaaye

Tu apni ungliyon se, main to hoon isi khwaahish mein

She held his hand, and placed it on her cheek, and traced it into her hair, and made him grip onto her hair. She closed her eyes, as she tried to feel his touch on her. He looked at her expressions, dazedly. She was waking his wildest of the desires. She threw her head back, taking his other hand in hers, and traced his fingers along her lips, jaw, neck and chest. His touch was involuntary, but still it passed a wave of electricity across her body. She looked into his eyes, gripped onto his shoulder, and pushed him onto the bed. He didn't know what was next. He just kept looking at his damn bold and sexy wifey. He could very well feel the anticipation dwelling within him.

Sardi ki raaton mein hum soye rahe ek chaadar mein

Hum dono tanha ho, na koi bhi rahe is ghar mein

She crawled onto him like a baby, and lied down over him, resting her head on his chest and making patterns over there. She traced her fingers over his eyes, nose, and lips, as he again closed his eyes feeling her touch. She raised herself on her elbows, and looked into his eyes. She kissed all over his face, and ears and neck, and he finally smiled. He was loving this side of his wifey. She noticed his smile, and a blush crept across her cheeks. "Kya chahti hai tu mujhse? He finally asked, breaking his silence. He chuckled. She moved her lips near his, and "Tu... she said, seductively.

Zara zara bahekta hai, mahekta hai

Aaj to mera tan badan, main pyaasi hoon

Mujhe bhar le apni baahon mein

Aaja re aa re

That was it. He took the remote and switched off the TV. She looked at him, all baffled. "We don't need these songs for our romance... silence, and darkness, and our moans and groans can be a better song... He said, and smirked. She understood, what was going to happen between them, the next moment. He rolled over her, and stood up from the bed, as she just kept looking at him, in confusion. "You aren't going to do anything? She asked. "Why are you so desperate? He asked, as he took his phone out from his pocket, and threw it beside her on the bed. He looked at her and smirked, and leaned over her, placing his hands beneath her. "Ready for the play? He asked, and she blushed. He took it for a yes. He quickly picked her up, and threw her over his shoulder, as she protested. "Kabir... Ye kya tareeka hai uthaane ka... pyaar se uthaa... she complained. "Aaj pyaar nahi hora, baby, war hoga, war... he said, and moved with her into the washroom. The house was filled with their moans, groans, and laughter for the next two hours. Neither did she leave him, nor did he let her.

After two hours

"Kabirr... She moaned in her half-sleep. He didn't reply. "Kabir... She again whispered near his ear. "Hmmm... He mumbled, opening his burning eyes a little. "Mere upar se uth ja... tu bohot heavy hai..., she said, as she tried to move his bare body, which almost covered hers. He turned the other way and closed his eyes again, to sleep. She rested her bare body on his back. She dug her face at the crook of his neck, and wrapped her arm around his waist. "Kabir... thank you... she whispered. "Kis liye, Nisha... he asked, placing his arm over hers. "I was really feeling low..., and I wanted to feel your warmth this morning..., Nisha said. He turned facing her... and took her into his embrace. He kissed on the top of her hair, and asked, "Kya hua..., Nishu... "Nothing, Kabir... bas temporary low hai... I will be fine..., she said and snuggled herself into his arms. "Kuch hua hai kya? Kya soch rahi hai? He asked, as he slowly patted on her back. "Trust me, Kabir..., I'll be fine..., she said, and he nodded. "But then, if there's something bothering you, tell me... abhi nahi batana hai to koi baat nahi... Kabir said, and caressed her hair. She nodded.

"Kabir... aaj college nahi jaana hai kya? Report bhi submit Karna hai... Nisha said. "Oh damn! Uske baare me to main bhul hi gaya... he said, closing his eyes in frustration. "Don't worry... abhi bhi time hai... tu thodi der soja... tujhe migraine ho raha hai na... I'll complete your report... phir uske baad chalte hai..., she said, and he nodded. "Thank you yaar, Nisha... tere jaisi wifey...sabko... nahi nahi... sirf mujhe mile..., Kabir said, and kissed over her shoulder. "Drama band kar! Aur chup chap soja! Nisha said, and slapped him on his head. She was feeling too sleepy.

She freshened up, and changed into her college clothes and finished off his report. She was about to wake Kabir up, for the college, when the door bell rang. And as soon as she opened the door, her cousins, and Saurav, except Jwala, and Bunty, rushed into the house in a hurry. "Nisha... sun, Kabir kahan hai? Saurav and Sukku asked the sleepy head Nisha. "So raha hai... she said, in a sleepy tone. And as soon she said that, Saurav, Sukku and Umesh hurried into Kabir's bedroom. "W*F! Aye... ruko..., she yelled at them, as soon as she realised that Kabir had not even one cloth on himself, under the sheets, but they were gone, and soon, she heard screams from her bedroom. Nisha ran into her bedroom, followed by Dolly, Kirti, and Aman. She burst into a fits of laughter, as soon as she saw Kabir. He was screaming, standing on the top of the bed, while the other three had their eyes closed. He had managed to wrap the bed-sheet around his waist. "Nisha yaar... Mujhe Bol to deti, ki Teri vanar sena aayi hai... kapde to pehen leta na main... he yelled at Nisha, as she continued to laugh."Abhi tum sab yahan khade khade mujhe kya dekh rahe ho..., Kabir yelled. "Kabir... seriously, tujhe aise dekhne me Hume koi interest nahi hai... Sukku said, closing his eyes. "Kabir..tujhe koi nahi dekh raha... Jaake kapde change karke aa..., Nisha said, and chuckled. She walked towards him, held his hand, and pushed him into the washroom and gave him his clothes. Her cousins immediately walked out of the room. "Tu kya dekh rahi hai... tu bhi Bahar jaa... Kabir said, as he looked at her standing at the door. Nisha chuckled, and moved out of the room, and closed the door behind her. "Subah subah meri izzat ka exhibition kar Diya... is vanar Sena ne... Kabir muttered, as he closed the door of the washroom, and went in.

Kabir freshened up, wore some good clothes, and moved out of the room. He sat on the couch, and Nisha sat beside him on the hand-rest. There was an awkward silence spread in the living room. "Theek hai yaar... hojaata hai... hum galat time par ghus gaye room me... Saurabh said, breaking the silence. Nisha chuckled looking down. Kabir glared at Nisha. "Haan... forget..., Kabir said. "Waise... tumdono ki energy ki to daat deni padegi... subah subah hi..., Kirti said, teasing Nisha and Kabir, while dolly hit her on her arm. Kabir blushed, while Nisha glared at Kirti. "Kirti chup reh yaar..., Nisha yelled. "Achha... bolne kya aye ho... ye to Batao... Kabir asked, making an annoyed expression over his face. "Arre! Wo dadu ne bola hai ki aaj raat hum sab ko Anusha ki shaadi me jaana hai... to ready rehna... bade nahi ayenge... aur Bunty-jwalu bhi nahi... bas hum logon ko jaana hai... aur Kabir, ye specially tereko introduce karwaane keliye hai kyunki wo Nisha ke husband se Milna chahte hai, aur tu bhi unse kabhi nahi mila..., Umesh said. "Wo sab theek hai... but who is Anusha...? Kabir asked. "Wo humaare maasi ki beti hai, Kabir..., tujhe nahi pata...,Nisha said, and Kabir nodded. "Chalo, we'll now leave... tumlogon ko bhi college jaana hoga na...? Umesh said. "Haan... abhi bas nikal hi rahe hai... Kabir said. "Already late hai... Nisha said, looking at the time. "Obviously! Kirti said, and chuckled, and Nisha made an annoyed face. The cousins soon left.

"Abhi tu college chalegi, ya phirse romance ka plan hai? He asked Nisha, wrapping his hand across her waist, and pulling her into his arms. She blushed, as his eyes reflected a need, a hunger.

"Chal! She said, hitting him on his arm, as she didn't want to let it escalate further.

CHAPTER XIII

Nisha started her scooty, as Kabir sat on the pillion. "Kabir, sit like an obedient kid, No mischief! She warned him before she started driving. He nodded, looking at her in the mirror. He encircled her petite body with his arms, and placed his head on her shoulder. He was making it hard for her. "Kabir, Maine bola na..., pareshaan nahi karega tu mujhe..., she said as she stopped her scooty roadside. "Main kahan pareshaan kar raha hun... main to shanti se baitha hu... Kabir said. Nisha was frustrated, as she knew that no matter what, he was not going to listen to what she says. "Chal, theek hai, jo Karna hai kar... but no PDA, please! She said, and he nodded happily. He again sat like before, with his hands around her petite body, and head rested on her shoulder. Moreover, he moved closer to her this time. His breath was audible to her. She tried to remain calm and composed. He made patterns over her navel, and she gasped for breath. She stopped the vehicle, as it was a red light, and looked at Kabir through the rear-view mirror. "Tu kabhi nahi sudhrega na, Kabir? She asked him. "Hum sudharne keliye thodi na bigadte hai, Nisha... he said, and planted a kiss over her shoulder. "Kabirrr... she yelled at him, as she saw that people were looking at them awkwardly. "Kabirr... harkatein Karna band kar... warna main tujhe yahi utaar dungi... she warned him. He made an annoyed face. The signal turned green, and she started her scooty again, and within seconds of this, a traffic police stopped them. She parked her scooty at a side, and they got down. She took out her license and showed it to him, before he could ask for it. Kabir stood beside her.

"Kya hua, sir? Kabir asked, as he tried to be serious.

"Abhi ye kya chal raha tha tumhaara scooty pe? Road ko samajh kya rakhe ho? Ache khase sharif gharon ke bachhe dikh rahe ho... aur harkat aisi karte ho! The traffic inspector yelled at them. Nisha was embarrassed, while Kabir smiled. Nisha glared at Kabir, and he stopped smiling.

"Kahan jaa rahe the? He asked.

"Sir, college, Kabir replied.

"Ghar se bolke nikalte ho ki padhne jaa rahe ho, aur baahar aakar karte ye ho? Abhi apne apne gharwaalo ka number do...chalo..., The inspector said to Nisha.

"Sir, main hi hu iska gharwaala...err... I mean, husband..., Kabir said.

"Beta! Shakal par na jhooth saaf saaf dikh raha hai tumhaare. Number nikaalo, warna andar karwadunga..., The inspector warned them.

"sir, hum aapse jhooth kyu bolenge? Nisha said, as she tried to calm him down.

"Sir, main Kabir Singh Rathore, aur ye meri biwi, Nisha Kabir Singh Rathore..., Kabir said.

"Chalo College ke ID cards nikalo apne... Inspector said. They took out their ID cards and showed them to him. "Is ladki ka naam Nisha Gangwal kyu likha hai? He asked.

"Kyunki main NemiChand Gangwal ki pothi hu..., Kyunki maine shaadi ke baad apne naam change nahi kara..., Aur kuch? Nisha said, as she was annoyed now.

"Is par to tumdono ke address bhi alag alag hain... to main kaise maanlu? The inspector said.

"Sir! Aapko manna hai to maniye... warna nahi... abhi humaare paas prove karne kelie kuch bhi nahi hai... aur naa hi time hai... kabhi ghar aaiye, hum aapko poore documents, photographs, sab dikahdenge... abhi hum jae? Hume college keliye late ho raha hai! Nisha said. "Jao! He finally said. "Aur ek doosre par kam, aur sadak par zyaada dhyaan do... He said, turning towards Kabir. Kabir looked down in embarrassment, but chuckled.

Nisha walked towards her scooty, holding Kabir's hand. "Subah subah time waste karwadiya tune, idiot! She yelled at Kabir. He silently walked behind her. "Sorry na! Par tune mujhe aaj subah kuch zyaada hi turn on kardia... kya karu... he said, like a kid, at which Nisha started chuckling.

"Nisha! Isi baat pe ek kiss de na... he said, moving closer to her. "Yahan? Kabir, kitna K hai tu haan, kitna K hain tu..., she yelled at him. "Aur mere K se kitna J hai tu, Jaanu..., Kabir said, and they both started laughing, recalling the Chandu incident.

They reached their college, and came to know that their classes got cancelled for two days. So they just submitted their reports, and drove back home.

"Faltu ka pareshaan kardia. Pehle pata hota ki aaj lectures nahi hai, to Subha thodi Der aur romance karlete na... Kabir said, making an annoyed face, as he sat on the couch. Nisha chuckled, and shook her head, as she sat beside him. "Nisha... chal... let's go somewhere! Poore din ghar me rehkar Pakna nahi hai mujhe..., Kabir said. "Kabir, no! Hume evening, shadi me jaana hai, remember? Uske liye ready bhi hona hai... Nisha said. "Par hum koi movie dekh sakte hai... romantic si... she said moving closer to him, and he nodded readily. He grabbed her waist and pulled her into their room with him. She lied down on the bed, in his arms, as he played the movie and switched off the lights. She expected that he would play some romantic stuff, which would result in another romance session of theirs, but he played a depressing movie, where the male protagonist dies and the female protagonist ends up living with his memories, which ended up making Nisha cry, and Kabir trying his best to console her. Nisha is strong, but the thought itself of losing Kabir, wounds all her strength.

"Kabir! Tu pagal hai kya, aise movies kaun chalaata hain? She yelled at him, as she wiped her tears. Kabir felt guilty.

"Nisha yaar, mujhe khud nahi pata tha ye movie kaisi hai... pata hota to, i swear, kabhi nahi chalaata... he said, as he stroked his hand on her back.

Nisha was having a panic attack. "Nisha... it's just a movie... He said, as he made her drink some water. "Kabir, jaise is movie me heroine ke paas sirf hero hain na... waise hi, I only have you... if something happens to you, main bhi aaungi tere peeche peeche... main strong nahi hu, Kabir... tu nahi hai to main strong nahi hu..., she spoke her insecurities out. "Nisha..., tu Faltu me emotional ho rahi hai... main kahan jaa raha hu, bata... I am here only, in front of you... I swear, main terko liye Bina Kahin nahi jaunga... Kabir said, and hugged her. She cried in his arms.

Nisha lied back on the bed, with Kabir on top of her. He kissed her hair, and caressed her cheek. He mentally cursed himself for playing that movie. "Kabir, you will never leave me, right? She asked. "Never. He said, as he started kissing on her face. She needed his love, right now. They made love again, and this time, less wild, more love. This was able to calm her down, though she still had those insecurities inside. She didn't want Kabir to leave her.

It was the afternoon, and they were hungry, since they had nothing, except each other, since the morning. "I am too tired to make anything, Kabir! Nisha said. "Same! Kabir said. "Pizza order karte hai! He said. "Fine. But just for today. Nisha said. He nodded, and ordered her favourite pizzas. Their food came within thirty minutes, and they jumped onto the food, like hungry animals. They took a quick nap before her cousins could come. Her cousins were to come here and get ready for the wedding.

Nisha and Kabir woke up, as the doorbell rang. Kabir opened the door and her cousins, Aman and Saurav entered the house with shopping bags in their hands. Kabir was confused at first, but soon he realised that they have to go to the wedding. He rubbed his eyes as he looked at them. "Tu phirse so gaya tha? Umesh asked. "Haan.. movie dekh rahe the... neend aagayi... Kabir said, and yawned. "How blah..., Matlab Nishu bhi abhi tak so rahi hai? Usko ready hone ki bilkul excitement nahi hai? Kirti asked, and made an annoyed face. Kabir chuckled. "Wo Nisha hai, Kirti..., He said. "Achha tumlog ready hona start karo, main usko uthaata hun..., he said and walked into his bedroom, followed by Dolly and Kirti, who wanted to use the washroom.

Kabir lied down on the bed, beside her, and adored her as she slept like a baby. "Hamaara jab baby hoga, to wo ek dum Teri Tarah cute hoga na ? ya meri Tarah dashing ? He mumbled near her ear, which made her blush. "Shut up, Kabir... she mumbled shyly, and turned the other way. "Tu mujhe aise hi pagalo ki tarah turn on karte rahegi na... main bilkul control nahi kar paunga... Kabir said, and placed his hand on her waist. Nisha turned to look at him, and blushed. He chuckled. "Achha chal... abhi uth jaaa... tere cousins ne phir Hume dekhlia to pata nahi kya kya samajhne lagenge... He said, and sat on the bed. She sat up beside him, and looked at Kirti and Dolly who stood before the mirror, and were struggling with their makeup.

"Tumlogon ki shadi hai kya? Jo itna makeup laga rahe ho? Nisha asked. Kirti and Dolly were annoyed now. "Nisha, get down the bed, now. Hum tujhe bhi ready Karne waale hai abhi... Kirti said, placing her hands over her hips and glaring at Nisha, angrily. "Why me? Nisha asked. Kirti rolled her eyes, while Kabir and Dolly chuckled. "Nisha, kyunki you and Kabir are newly wedded, and tumdono ko acha dikhna padega na... Kirti said. "Kirti... shadi ko one-and-a-half-years ho chuke hai almost, ab kya newly wedded? Nisha said. Kirti was frustrated. "Nishu! Main tere liye dress laayi hu, aur tujhe wo pehenna hi padega! Kirti said, and Nisha was about to intervene, when Kirti said, "For Kabir's sake! And Nisha didn't speak further, and obliged to what Kirti said.

"Jabse Kabir, Nishu ki life me aaya hai, humari to value hi kam hogayi hai! Kirti complained. Kabir chuckled. "Haan to, Kabira ki charm se aaj tak kaun Bach paaya hai... Kabir said, and winked at Nisha. "Haan, bas, bas, bohot hogaya tera drama! Jaa rahi hu main! Nisha said, and climbed down the bed. Nisha followed Kirti and Dolly into the guest room, while Kabir chuckled, as she walked out of the room.

The whole gang took a few hours getting ready. Kabir sat with the guys in the living room, while the girls were still taking time to get ready. They were running out of time, but Kirti, Dolly, Nisha, and Aman were least bothered about it. Kabir was impatient to have a look at his wifey, since hours. He kept marching to and fro in front of the room. Saurav and Suketu teased him for his impatience, but Kabir just blushed little and continued being impatient. He got startled when he heard the click of the door, and his eyes constantly gazed at the door, as it slowly opened. His eyes fell onto Kirti and Aman, who first walked out of the room, dressed in all shimmery Lehenga and Anarkali, respectively. Umesh was blown away, at the beauty of his wife. All he could do was blush, as he felt firecrackers burst within him. Kabir, Saurav, Suketu and Kirti chuckled looking at Umesh, while Aman passed a gentle, shy, smile to him.

"Sale sahab, mujhe lagta hai ab Vitharv ko bhi na bhai ya behen ki zaroorat hai..., Kabir, who stood beside Umesh, whispered into his ear. Umesh smacked on his arm as Kabir giggled. The next to walk out was Dolly. It was Saurav, who was flattered now. "Ye bhi gaya! Kabir said, shaking his head. Dolly came and stood beside Saurav, and smiled, and he reciprocated. "Meri waali kahan hai? Kabir asked Kirti, as he could not find he wifey anywhere. "Kabir, Nishu ko humne kitna samjhaaya, but she is not coming out! Pata nahi kya hua usko... Kirti said. "Tum kya nahi Jake dekhte? She said, and smirked looking down. Kabir was confused. He nodded, and simply walked into the guest room. He called her out, as he entered the room and couldn't find her anywhere. "Kabir...I'm here..., she mumbled from the washroom. "Nisha, what happened, why aren't you coming out.. late ho raha hai Hume..., Kabir said, as he walked towards the washroom, and stood in front of the closed door.

He pulled the door open, to see her standing in front of the huge mirror. She had her back facing him. He scanned her from top to bottom, and observed how perfectly the dress that she was wearing, fit her, and highlighted her beyond-perfect curves. He was stunned for a moment. That peachy pink, and the deep-back gown, suited her like some wonder. He walked towards her and snaked his arms onto her waist, as he looked at her reflection in the mirror. "I don't like this dress, He pressed his lips against her ear, and whispered in a husky tone. She whimpered, closing her eyes at his action. "You don't have the right to look hot for anyone else..., Your body is only for me, to look at..., He said, as crooked his neck, and kissed on her bare shoulder. "Sh-should I change then? She asked, nervously. "You look so damn sexy, that I feel hungry now..., and also this is making me insecure..., kya pata shaadi me tujhe koyi pasand karle... aur meri wifey ko mujhse koi Chura le... he said, as he made her face him and looked deep into her pretty, innocent, smoky eyes. He placed his finger under her chin, and lifted it up, and quickly pecked onto her tender, juicy, lips, not messing her lipstick. "No one can snatch me away from you... I am chained to you... your soul... now one can separate us! She said and hugged him tight. He kissed on the top of her hair, and brushed his fingers over her back. "I wanna love you right at this moment..., but I know that we need to go... he said, and took her hands in his, and kissed them. "You'll have to promise me first, that when we come back here, you are not gonna move out of my arms... he said, looking into her shy eyes, and she nodded.

"Kabir, is it fine, if I wear this to the wedding? She asked him. Kabir looked at her curiously for once, and then said, "When did I ever stop you for anything? "No, I am just asking if you are comfortable, if I wear this! She said. "For my eyes, the less, the more comfort... you know that... and about others, I'll not even let another guy look at you... the way I do... he said and kissed at the corner of her lips. She blushed at this action. "And, how am I looking? He asked, showing her the black suit, that he was wearing. "Sexiest possible! She said, and pulled his cheek. He chuckled a bit and hugged her. "Let's go! He said, holding her hand and they walked towards the living room. He was totally lost in her beauty. The cousins looked at them and chuckled as they saw them walk into the living room, holding hands. "Now you are looking like a newly wedded couple! Kirti shrieked in happiness, drawing them out of their trance. "You both are looking so good together... ki dar lagta hai kisi ki nazar na lag jayein! Dolly said, wiping her happy tears. Saurav wrapped his hand across her shoulder, and side hugged her. "Nothing will happen..., don't worry..., Saurav said, and smiled looking at her. Nisha and Kabir looked at them and smiled. "Abhi late ho raha hai.. chale? Ya aur romance abhi bacha hai tumdono ka? Suketu asked, as he tried to tease them. "Chalo na, humne kab roka hai? Kabir asked. Everyone chuckled, as they moved out of the house. They adjusted in their seven seater car with Umesh and Aman on the front seats, with Umesh driving the car; Kabir, Nisha, Kirti on the middle seats, and Dolly, Saurav and Suketu on the backseats. The venue was not too far from there, and just a thirty minutes away distance.

The weather was good outside. Almost about to rain. Nisha looked at Kabir, as Kabir looked at the heavily clouded sky. She placed her hand on his and he looked at her and smiled. He placed his arm across her shoulder as she moved closer to him. She wrapped her arm around his waist and rested her head on his chest. The cool wind gushed across their faces, as they smiled looking at each other. The rest of the members sitting in the car were busy talking and never noticed Kabir and Nisha who were lost in their own world. He moved aside the few strands of hair that fell on her face due to the wind, and tugged them behind her ear. "Kabir... I love you... she whispered near his ear. He smiled, and said, "I know... but why suddenly? he said, and planted a kiss on her temple. "Aise hi... bas bolne ka Mann kiya! She said, and gave him a toothy smile. "Tu nahi bolega ? She asked him. " Bolne ka Mann nahi kar raha... badme bolunga ... He said, and chuckled, as Nisha frowned.

Suketu alerted them, as they reached the wedding venue earlier than expected. They got down the car, as Umesh parked it at a side. Nisha held Kabir's hand as they walked into the huge banquet hall. The Gangwal cousins' were recognised by most of the people there, and they came and started interacting with them, and their spouses. "Nisha... Ye sab na mujhe bohot awkward lag raha hai... itne log to humaari shadi me bhi nahi the... Kabir mumbled slowly, as he saw people looking at him strangely. "Aur ye mujhe aise kyu dekh rahe hai yaar? He asked. "Wo isliye Kabir, kyunki tu mera husband hai... Nisha said and sighed. "Matlab? Nahi hona chahie tha kya? He asked. "Tu Nisha, the tomboyish girl ka husband hai, Kabir... In sab ko humesha se lagta tha ki mujhse koi lady kabhi shadi nahi Karna chahega... she said, and passed a smile to a relative who passed by them. Kabir nodded, and they chuckled a bit. They saw that the cousins were no more to be seen around. "Chal... tere cousins ne zindagi me ek to kaam achha kara... terko mere saath Akele chod kar... Kabir said, and as soon as he said this, Suketu appeared again. "Jaan ke dushman ! Kabir muttered as, Suketu came and stood between him and Nisha. "Tumdono kahan reh jate ho... chalo, tum dono ko bulaa rahe hai... He said, holding their hands and walking them upstairs. "Kaun? Kabir and Nisha asked. "Arre! Anusha uski family! Tum dono se Milna chahte hai... Suketu said slowly, as they entered another room filled with some more people. Anusha's family was huge, just like another Gangwal family. The family scanned Nisha and Kabir from top to bottom, the moment they entered the room. In a corner of the room, sat another Nemichand Gangwal, seriously staring at the nervous Nisha and Kabir, who stood before them. They took his blessings, and waited for him to speak. "Kya karte ho? He asked Kabir, seriously. Silence was spread all over the room. "Dance Choreographer hu, Dadaji. Mere khud ki ek dance academy hain, aur saath me bhai ka bhi unke business me help kardeta hu...Aur abhi main aur Nisha, apni padhayi bhi saath me continue kar rahe hai... He said and looked at Nisha for a moment. The old man nodded his head in response. "Bhaag kar shadi kari thi? He asked, as the others looked at Kabir and Nisha. "Nahi, Kabir said, "Haan! Nisha said. The old man was curious. "Matlab, haan..., Kabir again said, correcting himself. "Pyaar karte ho, humaari Nisha se? The old man asked. "Bohot! Kabir said, and Nisha blushed, looking down, shyly. "Nisha, go and meet Anusha, kabse wait kar rahi hai tumhaara..., Her Maasi said and smiled. Nisha nodded, and walked towards a room, that was conjoint to this room, leaving Kabir alone there to be attacked by more questions.