Again a random os... 😳 Related to nothing in specific, just general stuff..
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Sunday...!!!!
Don't you love the sound of it. Having the day to yourself. Pampering yourself. Forgetting about work. Relaxing yourself.
Meher also woke up with a smile on her face. It was Sunday. Her day, finally. She instantly made a plan for the whole day. She would relax and lie in bed, with him.
"Abeer..."
Meher whispered as she traced the other side of the bed.
Empty... Is he already awake...???
Meher woke up and made her way to the living room. There he was talking on mobile. Meher went to her husband and hugged him. He smiled at her and pulled her close. She kissed his cheek and he smiled at her while talking on the mobile.
"Yo dude... Come asap..."
Meher wondered who was abeer calling and why at their place. That too on a Sunday morning.
"Who is coming...??"
"Nisaar and Sasha... Its sundayyy..."
Abeer said and wrapped his arms around her properly. Pulling her close, kissed her nose and then her forehead. Abeer was about to kiss meher on her lips when she pushed him away.
"Its Sunday... Why did you call them abeer...??"
Meher asked maintaining her calm.
"Because its Sunday... Day to hang out with friends..."
"Wonderful...!!!"
Meher went back to the bedroom and decided to sleep.
"Meher... Babe... Get up na... Meher..."
Meher wake up after abeer called for the tenth time in last 5 minutes.
"Yes abeer... What do you want...??"
Meher asked irritatedly and without listening to abeer's reply went to take a long shower.
After she was refreshed and came out of the room, she saw nisaar and Sasha present there already.
"Hey Meher... Come here girl..." Sasha said and patted the space beside her.
Meher smiled at them and joined them.
"Meher... Nisaar was asking for a cup of coffee... Nisaar hot or cold...???" Abeer told meher and looked at nisaar.
"No no... I'm fine..." Nisaar replied.
"Hot or cold nisaar..." Meher smiled and asked nisaar.
"Cold will be fine I guess... With vanilla ice cream and chocolate sauce... Meher special..." Abeer replied instead of nisaar and smiled.
Meher nodded her head and went into the kitchen. Sasha glared at abeer and followied meher.
"So how's life...??" asked Sasha as she sat on the kitchen platform.
"Married life sucks... Don't ever get married Sasha... Trust me..." Meher replied and started preparing coffee.
"Abeer is troubling you... Is it..??"
"I don't know Sasha... But did you see him just now..???" meher replied shrugging her shoulders.
"He wanted to have coffee..." Sasha stated.
"I know... Now trust me he will ask for something to have with it..." Meher replied.
"Meher... Baby... What about grilled sandwiches...?? Will u make it...?? Nisaar and I are hungry..." came another demand.
"Sure darling..." Meher replied and made a face.
"I sympathise with you girl..." Sasha said and patted meher's shoulder.
"Here you go..."
Meher and Sasha brought the snacks cum brunch and kept it on the table.
"Abeer... Now at least have it..."
Meher told abeer as he was busy watching the football match.
"Thank you baby... I will... Now you girls go..." Abeer said as he took a sandwitch from the plate.
Meher ignored him and got up while Sasha threw a cushion at abeer, calling him a jerk.
"Thank you for this fab coffee meher..." Nisaar said and meher smiled at him genuinely.
"Does it happen daily...??" Sasha asked while they sat in the bedroom.
"No... Only weekends..." Meher replied.
"Don't cater to every demand of his meher... Abeer has always been hell pampered in life..." Sasha said.
"I know yaar... But see he changed after marriage..."
"What...??? After six months...??" Sasha giggled.
"I'm serious yaar... No responsibilities... Nothing... Im the in charge... Taking care of everything..."
"Meherrr..." Abeer called meher again.
"I'm not coming..." Meher yelled at him.
"You guys are too much..." Sasha commented.
Meher smiled faintly at Sasha.
"Meher yaar... Tarun has been calling you... Talk to him..." Abeer came and gave his mobile to meher.
Meher called tarun and talked to him, solving whatever problem he had.
"Hey girls..." Nisaar came into the room followed by the rockstar himself.
Abeer jumped on the bed and laid there, meher on his left side and Sasha right
"So finally over with the let's watch football match together thing...??" Sasha asked.
"Why are you fed up...?? Meher bored you that much... Really...??" Abeer asked and giggled.
Meher hit him on the shoulder and glared at him.
"Nisaar just gave me an idea..." Abeer said diverting the topic.
"Yeah... Long drive... What say...??" Nisaar suggested.
"No..." Meher replied.
"Yeah... Nisaar let's go back now..." Sasha told nisaar.
"No ways... You guys go and sit outside..." Abeer said and winked at them.
Abeer held meher's hand and she yanked it away. Abeer again held her hand and pulled her on him. Meher looked at abeer and seeing his cute smile, her heart melted. Abeer rolled and came on top.
"Meher... Let's go na baby... It will be fun... I promise..." Abeer tried convincing meher.
"Abeer... Let's stay at home and relax... I'm really tired.." Meher replied honestly.
Abeer bent down and kissed her check and then her long neck.
"Abeer..." Meher lightly pushed abeer away and continued "Sasha n nisaar are outside... Have some shame abeer... Stop...".
Abeer got up from the bed that very moment.
"You want to go or not...??? Because I'm not up for enjoying weekend in your way... Pick your choice... Long drive or home alone..." Abeer asked straightaway.
"I'm not going anywhere... You go and get wasted... I have to go on work tomorrow..." Meher replied sternly.
"Don't wait for me..."
When abeer left, meher closed her eyes and thought about their life and their rushed marriage. And their different plans; she planned on having a peaceful day and abeer planned for a fun filled day. She wanted to be with him; only and he wanted to be with his friends.
"Are we drifting apart...??" Was the last thought that crossed meher's mind as she fell asleep.