Abeer's POV
After a tiring day at work, I reach home. And the first thought that crosses my mind is my not-so "lovely and innocent" wife. Brilliant...!!! Ab do pal ka bhi sukoon nahi... By the way it feels like I'm the bechari bahu who got married into this family while meher and my own parents have ganged up... Haaye re zindagi... Soo much melodrama... WTH... Blame this saas bahu saga going on in my house. Well gladly there hasn't been any major drama or twist in the tale... On a serious note guys, the bahu is shockingly very calm, sitting at home and enjoying doing nothing... And the saas... She is a sweetheart... But the bahu will surely someday turn evil... Apne asli roop mein aa jaegi as soon as her next plan is ready... And before I forget, it seems Malhotra mansion has suddenly turned into a set of a star plus daily soap.. Already... Its been what... A week... A week since my life turned into a nightmare... I mean the marriage.
I enter the room and look at her from the corner of my eye. What a life...!!! Enjoying reading a novel with a cup of coffee... Lucky bitch... After keeping the briefcase at its place, I look to my right. Thats where my clothes are still lying... Remember...?? Heap of clothes...well now they were thrown on the couch instead of lying on the floor. But wait... Where are they now...???
Ohh... That's why she was calm and quiet... She was thinking of ways to trouble me. She has done something with my clothes... I know she has.
"In the wardrobe... Middle one... Your welcome..." She said.
I look at her in shock. She did what...?? Unbelievable... Someone pinch me. Did she actually put my clothes back in the wardrobe... Did she...?? Ohh woww... Bahu getting sanskari...?? Arrey waah... Quite a revolution... Time to do a happy dance... Why..?? Throw your stuff on a floor in a heap, and for a week manage with it... Then we will talk...
Meher's POV
Don't kill me for what I'm going to say.. But I was missing him... Him who..?? My jaanu... Hehe... Now kill me... LOL.. But what am I supposed to do all day sitting at home doing nothing... Its been only four days since abeer joined office back and when he is gone, I'm all lonely. You know fighting with him, taunting him, planning and plotting used to kill much of my time but now when he is gone, I don't have much to do. I was getting bored when my eyes landed on the heap of clothes on the floor. His clothes. Well he has surprised me... No reaction like what I expected... But its stretching way too much I guess... I'm not that of a badass you know, so I make space for his clothes in his wardrobe... Haha... Funny I know...
There he comes and looks at me from the corner of his eye. Dude I'm your wife... You can look at me you know... Not that I want you to look at me... Never mind... I can look at you... He looks tired but the hotness quotient is still high. Is there any instance when he doesn't look good...?? Like seriously... I want to know... I push all these thoughts away when I find him looking at the couch... Ohh... He is looking for his clothes.
"In the wardrobe... Middle one... Your welcome..." I say.
He looks at me in shock and then faintly smiles.
He took his clothes and went into the washroom. I kept sitting there waiting for him to return. I want some content... At least thank me dude... Or say something... Else i will die of boredom. Before he could return, I got a call from mom and she wanted to talk to madhvi mom... Well I don't call her aunty anymore... Madhvi mom is much better and warm...
I was downstairs with madhvi mom when abeer came downstairs.
Abeer's POV
"Suman ji has invited you both for lunch tomorrow... So abeer no office tomorrow and meher get ready on time bacha..." Mom said and I sighed.
Ohh woww... So just for a lunch I have been given a off... Sunday se pehle Sunday... Awesome...
"But mom... Abeer can go to office... Maa won't mind..."
I look at meher as she says it. Ohh so she doesn't want me there... Baby I'm definitely coming then.
"Cmon baby... It's fine... We are going..." I sweetly say to meher.
Sweetly... I know I know... But see mom is here... I have to act all lovey dove n sweet... And the second reason will be making meher taste her own medicine. She has been using my mother all this time, its my chance now...
Meher's POV
It was a shocker last night when abeer readily agreed to accompany me to my house. This guy I tell you... I hate him... He must have realised that I don't want him there so just to irritate me he agreed... But seriously I was leting him off the hook and he should have grabbed the opportunity but no... Silly... Only if he didn't come, I would have proved to maa that her ideal son-in-law isn't that ideal... Its all his superb acting skills.. Wait... I think I was right about him knowing black magic... For sure he has done some on maa and tunnu. They all suddenly like him very much... Anyways Mrs. Meher Malhotra... Time to get ready... Another showtime. By the way if it all continues like this, I will be one hell of a actress one day... Queen of Indian cinema...!!!! Woww...
Abeer's POV
After breakfast I come upstairs, only to see meher standing in front of the mirror and thinking. She is definitely planning something again... This girl and her plans.. She catches me looking at her and turns around, now facing me.
"You seriously have no shame... Do you...??" She throws a taunt at me.
Ohh lord what is wrong with this woman... What did I do now...?? What...?? Can't a guy just stand and think...??
"Cat got your tongue..."She again said.
Then I looked at her and realised what was this all about. All this was about the loosely dropped saree... But seriously was it even loosely dropped...?? No it wasn't... Let's say... More than half of the saree was lying on the floor and my wife was messing around with the 5 metre long cloth.
Meher's POV
I can't believe him... First he entered the room without knocking and then he looks at me only to look away, thinking something. He can't be thinking, he is mentally taking a picture of me like this. See... He is that cheap... And I'm married to him... My bad luck... This was getting too much now, so I turned around and asked "You seriously have no shame... Do you...??"
He is still thinking... What are you dude..??? Einstein...??
"Cat got your tongue..." I say again.
"Are you trying to seduce me...??" He questions me back.
Now I'm shocked. From where did seduction come in all this... I realise it the moment my eyes fell on half of the saree cloth that was lying on the floor.
"Not in a million years..." I scoff and turn around.
Abeer's POV
"Not in a million years..." She scoffed and turned around.
It was time baby... Time to get the scores settled... Evergreen mantra... My touch her weakness.
I stand behind her, locking my eyes with hers in the mirror and my hand loosely wrapped around her waist... One... Two... And yes she shivered and look at her face... Aww baby is blushing... My fingers purposely linger for more time on her bare waist and I blow air on the side of her neck. She looks away, unintentionally giving me more room.
Meher's POV
When he first touched me, a chill ran down my spine and my heart started beating fast and now it was close to a heart attack. Every touch of his was magnifying on my skin and when he blew air on the side of my neck, I froze looking away. I was hoping the torture would end but it didn't. His fingers slowly ran up and down my arms, sending a sensation through my body. I could feel his hot breath fanning on my neck and I think I felt him peck my neck. Arghhh... Why is he hell bent on torturing me daily...?? Can't he get over with it already...?? No no... I'm not ready to sleep with him... Not yet...
"Baby wish I knew how to drape this..." He whispered pulling me close.
How I wish I knew it... Why meher..??? Why...?? You should have learnt it...
"I only know how to undrape it..." He continued and I felt threatened. Threatened by the attraction we have. A moment of weakness and it will all be over. I can't let it happen.
I push him away and let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
Abeer looked at me and laughed. Then he composed himself and took out his mobile.
"I was joking... Use YouTube..." He handed it over to me and left the room.
I was so thankful to him that he went. But was he really joking...?? Whatever happened, was it just a joke...?? It didn't feel like... It felt real... Very much real...
The car stopped infront of my building. What a relief...!!! Finally...!! Back home...!!! Mom...!! Tunnu...!! A smile crept on my face as i thought of all this. I can't help but think of my life before marriage and now... I don't even know what my life has turned into. It's all about planning and plotting...!! Just winning over this husband of mine. I feel like a tv serial vamp sometimes. Ok don't laugh now but sometimes i even listen that komolika' kinda background music when i am thinking about new saazish' against my hubby dearest. Lol. Okay. That was not even funny haan...
"Baby do you want me to carry you in my arms now...??" he says sarcastically and i come out of my dreamland.
"Why not...??" i say sweetly blinking at him. He makes a face and gets out of the car. Such a chicken he is...
Abeer's POV
What the hell... Doesn't this woman understand sarcasm...?? Always ready to get over me... Pounce over me like an hungry tigress... Chipku kahin ki. I get off the car and make my way towards the lobby waiting for the lift and she follows me. 28 floors... Uff it's a long journey. Why not play along..?? Wasting time is wasting money.
"Arre.. Meher suno zara..." i say excited. As expected she ignores me. I go closer to her.
"Honeymoon par kaha chalogi baby...??" i whisper in her ear. And she almost chokes. Haha...!! This girl i tell you... Khud chipakti rehti hai, and the moment i say something like that she goes numb. Confused Soul. I was waiting for her to say something... but poor me... 28th floor arrived too soon. Time pta hi nhi lga... Sigh...!! But now it's time to have fun...!! You know how much mumma and tunnu loves me. You know right...?? No...?? You will see it in few mins... Fun begins...
Meher's Pov.
So Mr. jerk was getting cheesy again... I so hate him. Talking of honeymoon destination... Like really..?? I would love to die instead... Whatever... So here is my home sweet home. As we come out of the lift, Abeer runs and excitedly rings the doorbell. Were we running a race..?? Dude you forgot to tell me. And why the hell is he so excited...?? My house. My mother. My brother. What makes him so happy...?? Idiot... Pinhead... So finally Mom opens the door, I am about to hug her when Abeer pushes me away, and bends down to touch her feet.
"Namaste Mom, kaisi hai aap..??" he asks her.
Again excited... What's wrong dude...??
"I am fine beta, how are you...??" she asks hugging him.
"Jeejuuu.. Hi... how are you...??" tunnu comes running to him and hugs him.
"I am Awesome as always..." he says side hugging him.
Hello guys... Am i invisible..?? Can't you see me...?? Or did this guy leave this house after marriage...?? Fake birth certificate Mom... Is it...??
"Arrey Meher... kaisi hai tu...??" mom finally asks as if she is surprised to see me. Lol. Kaisi hai...?? Jealous Mom Jealous... Im jealous... The most obvious reason... Because of the unrequired love and attention you are giving your good-for-nothing son-in-law.
I smile and hug her. The peace you get in arms of your mom is just unexplainable. It just felt like i never left this house. And mommy ke haath ka khana is life...!! This doesn't mean I don't like the food in my mansion... MY mansion guys... Madhvi mom is a brilliant cook but apni maa toh apni hoti hai na...
While mom and tunnu are busy having some conversation with Abeer, i sneek towards the dining table.
"Mommm" i shout really pissed off.
Abeer's POV
"Mommm" she shouts in anger.
All three of us look at her in shock. Lo... Ladki ko pagalpanti ke daure bhi padhte hai... Tu toh gya abeer...
"What happened Meher..??" mumma asks going towards her.
"Ye kya hai...??" she says pointing towards a dish on the dining table.
"Ek hafta hua hai meri shaadi ko, and you forgot i just hate makhni daal...??" she continued.
"Beta but Abeer loves it..." mumma defends herself. And I feel happy... She cooked dal makhni only for me... So sweet...
Well lets not miss the look on Meher's face. Damn... It was hilarious... I wish i could laugh aloud that moment or even take a picture of hers... With her sullen face, she looked so cute...!!
"No one loves me anymore" she says dejected. Aww.. baby is jealous of me..?? I love it. I go near and hug her.
"But i still love you..." i say loud enough so that suman mom can hear. I don't know what happened that moment but deep down my own words hit me. Abeer you are not supposed to feel anything for her. You don't love her right...?? It's just for showing off infront of her mother. To make her believe that you are the best son in law she could ever get. It's just some acting. Relax. Relax. You did not feel anything. Not at all.
She almost pushes me away and sits on the dining with the same sullen face.
Meher's POV
Okay, so now it's clear. I need to search someone who knows how to cut black magic. My mom and bro are under Abeer's spell. I need to save them. Yes. Yes. I need to bring them back to me. I wish i had some poison to mix into this Dal makhni. Chapter Finish forever. But hardluck. This isn't any tv serial where you will poison elegantly sitting on the kitchen shelf. Lol.
Finally mommy dear speaks up.
"Arre meher, Have some patience... I have a surprise for you..." she says.
OMG... I was so wrong all these 15 mins... My mom still loves me...!!! Ohh what a relief...!! I love you too mom. Oops.. Sorry i forgot to tell the reason of my sudden faith in humanity. Hahah... Guess..?? Guess..??. Mom made a Pizzzaaa for me...!! I love you mom. And I love you pizza... No more talking. Now let me concentrate on my pizza.
Now it was like 10 whole minutes and Mom was staring at me the whole time.. well... lovingly... but staring is staring and i was getting conscious.
"What maa...??" i finally say rolling my eyes and keeping my pizza down.
I will b back baby...!!! Muahh...
"Hayye.. mera bachha saree me kitna pyara lag rha hai..." she says lovingly.
Awww mommy...
Taking advantage of this moment, Mr. Jerk shifted his chair near to mine and kissed my cheek. I tell you, this guy doesn't even leave a chance.
"Aapka bachha to hamesha hi pyara lagta hai Maa..." he said.
Pathetic... Cheap... These should be his middle name I tell you... That's my mom we are sitting in front of. This is not your goddamn bedroom... Not that I will let him do anything like this in the bedroom... But still.. I glared at him and he ignored. How dare he...?? Baby all your clothes that found shelter today are going to be homeless again. Messing around with Meher Purohit... Oops Meher Malhotra...?? You will see the consequences soon...
Abeer's POV
I looked at her and she glared at me. So Meher Purohit... Lol. Look at her face now. Definitely she is planning something against me. Well let it be, let me enjoy my life in my sasural. I just love it here. All the love and pampering Suman mom and tunnu give me is out of the world. Well this made me remember, i have a gift for Tunnu.
"Tunnu.. ye le tere liye..." i give him a catch.
"Ye kya hai jeeju.." he asks excited.
"Khol kar dekh, mere champion..."
"Dikha mujhe..." Meher almost snatches away the gift from him.
"Kya hai di..mera hai.. dekhne do na..." he snatches it again.
"Wowww.. jeeejuu.. Its fab! I love this watch.. Thank you.. Thank you so much i love you.. You are the best..." he says hugging me.
"Tunnu.. wapas karo ye watch Abeer ko... You should not take such expensive gift from anyone..." Meher sais strictly.
"But di, Jeeju is family.. Aur unhone kitne pyar se diya hai..." he says cringing.
"Tunnu..." Meher shouts.
"Problem kya hai aapki di...?? Accha hua shaadi ho gayi aapki... kam se kam poora din aapki chik chik to nahi sun ni padti..." he shouted.
Her face dropped. To be very honest, i had never seen Meher like this. She was hurt. I expected her to shout back at tunnu, but she did not. Instead she kept quite. She was really hurt I think. Or was it because she felt ashamed that it happened... That too in front of me...
"This is not the way to talk to your di Tunnu, say sorry..." i tell him seriously.
"But Jeeju..."
"Say sorry... No excuses..."
He mumbles a little sorry and runs away to his room.
However i may hate Meher, this is not the way a brother should talk to his sister. Can't he see how much she cares for him...?? How much she loves him...?? At least there is someone whom she actually loves and cares for... How I wanted to be that someone... Someone whom she loved... Stop abeer... Stop just now...!!!!
Meher's POV
Did he really do it...?? Did this so called husband of mine supported me and scolded tunnu for being rude with me...?? It was really embarrassing when tunnu didn't listen to what I said and instead yelled at me. Was he really happy that I'm married now...?? Was I like an headache for him...?? Does mom thinks the same...?? No... Mom loves me... And tunnu beta... You will regret it one day. Jiske naam pe tu udd raha hai na beta... Uska chapter toh I will be ending very soon... Kya karega jab there will be no abeer jeeju...??? Huh...?? Then u have to come back to your meher didi...
But wait... Why did abeer just bribe my brother...?? What does he need...?? My secrets...?? But dear husband, tunnu doesn't have any... Wrong move Malhotra... Wrong move... Tsk tsk...
I drift out of my thoughts and soon we bid goodbye to them. Time to return.
As we enter the house... Wait its now my house, i see Mom and dad waiting for us. And they were smiling. Why...?? What happened...?? I then look at abeer from the corner of my eye. Don't tell me this idiot husband of mine is behind this unwanted smiling'. If he is, he is dead i swear.
"We were just waiting for you both..." dad said.
"Us...?? Something important Dad...??" i ask like a good DIL should.
"There's a surprise for you guys..." Mom answers for him.
Surprise...!!! Don't tell me...!! I am not yet out of the surprise of my marriage, and here is another one... Waiting to hit me... Sigh..!! I look towards Abeer with accusing eyes, but he himself looked too surprised and almost scared. Such chicken he is... Haha... Ohh.. i got it now. Baby is still not over the property surprise... Hahha... He will never be.
Abeer's POV
Before I forget I checked the birth certificate, they are my parents and I'm their son. Their only son. But why do they keep repeating it...?? Surprise... Another surprise...?? Another shocker...?? Nooo.. Save me dear lord...!!! What did they plan now...?? To disinherit me from their life...?? Or to give every right of mine, to my dearest wife...?? No. No. No. Is there something called as "Purush" morcha...?? Like we have mahila morcha... I need to contact them ASAP. They are ruining my life and being unfair. I feel like an abla nari. They can't give my everything to her. Its my life, my choice... This is not happening... I am not going to let this happen. No freaking way... Think Abeer Think... You can't lose your everything like this... Not to her... Not to Purohit... No...
"Here it is..." Mom said handling me a packet.
Meher looks towards me and i look towards the envelope. What girl...?? I don't know a shit about this... I donno what's in it but why do I have a bad feeling... Are they really disowning me...?? But why..?? What have i done..?? Is meher behind this...?? Is it her next plan...??
I open the packet with shivering hands. Two tickets to Paris. I let out breath i was holding. Thank God...!!! What all was i thinking...?? I have grown so melodramatic living with this girl... I make a fuss outta everything nowadays. I drink some water relaxing myself when it hits me... Oh Shit...!!! I spit out the water i was drinking. Tickets to Paris...?? Oh my god...!! I hope what i am thinking is wrong... No H word please..
"What's it Abeer..??" Meher asks in a sugar-coated voice. Composing myself i hand over the tickets to her. Time for her to get the shock..
"Who is going to Paris, Mom...??" i ask crossing my fingers.
Mom and Dad laugh at my statement whilre Meher silently shoots daggers at me with her eyes. Ohh... I guess what i thought was right...!! Its the same H word. But.. But .. But.. I am not going for a honeymoon... Not with you Purohit..!! Never...!! Never Ever... Not with u, not with anyone else... I smile at my own stupid thoughts.
"Tum dono obviously.. hamari to umar nahi rahi ab..." dad answered me still laughing.
Meher's POV
Mom handed an envelope to Abeer. Give it to me mom... I should have said yaar... This guy is strange. I saw his expressions change from scared.. to relief and then again to shock. Well stopping him from giving any further weird reactions, i finally ask him what was it. He hands me the Packet. Tickets to Paris...?? No way in hell... I am not going anywhere with you Hubby Malhotra.. End of discussion...
"Who is going to Paris, Mom..??" He asks Mom.
Dude... Are you crazy...?? Do you think your parents are going for a honeymoon...?? Ofcourse not...!! It's us you dumbhead... We are the newly married ones here...!!! Arggh... Somebody kill him please or else I will do the honors.
Did i see him smile..?? OMG... Yes he did smile... Is he excited...?? What is he thinking..?? Is he thinking about sleeping with me...?? Ohh No.. That's not going to happen Mr. Jerk... I am not going with you...!! Not at all.. Take someone else... I wouldnt mind.. God I know this guy would not leave a single stone unturned to woo me... But you can't do anything. Do you get it...??? I won't let you... you can do nothing... Nothing... I will.. I will burn your passport... Haha...!!! Intelligent girl.. I love you. No passport No trip...!! Take a bow... What a mind...!!!
Abeer's POV
Somehow we came to our bedroom without getting embarrassed any more. Well... Its me who got embarrassed... Blame this meher purohit... She has been lately messing up with my system.. And thinking of her ability to do it, is driving me crazy... She wasn't supposed to affect me now... Anything emotional will ruin the plan... Its a big dangerous game now... No feelings are to be involved... Else... Else hearts will break. Again... This time never to put back together.
I look at meher and she is sitting on the bed. Quiet... Well she is shocked too... But never I thought this will be so great... Having her sit in front of me and that too with her tongue tied. What a bliss...!!!! Thank you mom dad... Well done guys...!!! At least I got a single minute of bliss... Warna this woman... She is hell bent on making my life difficult... The tables are turned baby...
"Busy planning scenarios baby...??" I ask her.
Meher's POV
"Busy planning scenarios baby..??" He asks me.
I knew it. The way he was looking at me, i so knew it. That was the only thing going in his mind since the surprise' came out. Don't dream Malhotra, don't dream. You can't get me that easily. I am not an easy nut to crack. You can't woo me with your charm. Are you nervous Meher...?? No you are not...!!! He can't do anything to you without your permission. Hell...!! But the problem is when he is near you, you just don't have control on yourself, and you talk about giving him permission.. Lol.. Thats funny Meher...!! Okay so I need to think.. I guess we should talk.. Yes...!! We two are grown-ups. We can discuss it. It's not a big deal. You can make it clear to him that you don't want any physical relationship with him. Oh yeah... That sounds pretty cool.. You are great baby. But.. but why am i sweating? No no no.. I am not nervous... Not again... Relax Meher Relax.
Hey wait! Why is he coming closer to me like this...?? Wait you jerk, wait...!!!! Oh no... Cover it up Meher...!!! Hide his passport, if he sees it with you, he will unnecessarily throw tantrums. Worst part...!! He will know you are nervous... Meher Purohit nervous because of this stupid honeymoon thing. Meri Izzat ka kya hoga...No.
"You didn't answer me?" he asks in a husky voice standing near the bed.
"Huh.. What..??" i stutter a little unsure whether i hid the passport properly or not.
Abeer's POV
You know sometimes her face is just like a canvas... Different colours come together, mix match and then ultimately there is a beautiful paintingout there. A canvas once white and blank is now colourful, lively and definitely not blank. That's what you feel when you look at her. Right now I see hundred of emotions playing on her face. Scared, worried, excited, relieved, shocked, naughty. Well its funny...!!!
I move close to her, where she was sitting blankly, upset mindedly or something is cooking inside that head of hers. She panicked and I know it. Her body language speaks hundred words and I strangely understand it. She looks at me and I lean into her. I have to know what's going in her head... You know guys.. Thought for the day... Keep your loved ones close but keep your enemy even closer... That's what I'm gonna do now...
"You didn't answer me?" I ask her, standing near the bed.
"H.. Huh... W.. Wh.. What...??" She replied.
Breaking News guys and girls. Meher purohit was nervous...!!! She couldn't even look into my eyes. She stammered while speaking.. Am i dreaming...?? I can't just believe my eyes. This honeymoon thing made her so nervous... That nervous... Haha.. I can never believe such an outgoing girl would react in this way. Hey wait...!! Did she just hide something...?? Oh yes, She did. But what is it...?? I have to find out.
"Abeer, I need to talk to you..." she now says calmly.
I sit infront of her on the bed stealing glances at the small black thing she was hiding.
"Yaa.. Go on.. Shoot..." i say.
"Wo.. i.. i mean.. vo yeh honeymoon.. i mean..." she stammers.
"Kya honeymoon...??" i lean towards her blowing some air on her hair, and taking in her fragrance... It keeps pulling me somehow... Its definitely a perfume she just started using... Right...??
Meher's POV
Meher why are you stammering, girl...?? Have some guts. You are not one shy bride. Tell him that you would never make out with a jerk like him. Think of Jerk, and his cheapness is back. He is leaning into me now. How ughhh.. Focus Meher Focus.
"Dekho Abeer, so that we are married now, i need to discuss some things..." i say loud and clear this time.
"Haan bolo..." he nodded, taking a strand of my hair twirling it with his finger.
"See.. It's just been a week of our marriage, and this honeymoon and all, You know what i mean right...?? It is not the right time..? We need to know each-other first... You are getting me naa...?? I mean..."
"Shhh.. Yes I am getting you..." he said now putting that strand of hair behind my ear. In that very moment i saw sincerity in his eyes. In his crystal clear deep eyes, which i dared to look into after so long... I could see respect for me and my decision in those eyes and they made me respect him... Was he really what I thought of him to be...?? I dont know but its great to know that he was understanding it. A smile crept on my lips unknowingly.
But then you know, when has been God that kind to this poor Meher Purohit... Bad luck knocks in.
"Baby.. you are right.. But you know... this honeymoon is for all these stuff only.. where we can get to know each-other better... Where we could explore things' about each other... Get acquainted... " he said seductively, his thumb moving down the length of my arm and then his thumb caresses the corner of my lips.
Ugghhh.. Jerk.. Cheapster.. Idiot.. Moron.. I hate you Meher Purohit, How could you even think he was decent enough to understand you...?? If he ever understood, why in the hell did he married you...?? You are one brainless girl. No chocolates for a week, your punishment... Aahh...
"And as you said, we are grown-ups now... So ab zyada wait nahi karna chahiye..." he winked at me and took out his passport that i hid under he pillow.
God... Kill me...!!! Why are all my plans backfiring at me todayyy...??? Why...???
Abeer's POV
Tch Tch Tch.. Such a lame plan wifey Malhotra? You will hide me passport and get away with the trip... No ways darling...!!! There is no backing out now. Few minutes ago even i was thinking how to avoid this trip... But now.. Woohoo... The trip is on babyy...!!! Its fun time..!! I promise, i will make these few days the worst days of your life...
And what did you say... We don't know each-other...?? I know you, Meher... I know you very well. You stone-hearted bitch... Well i am wrong when i call you stone-hearted, because you don't have a heart. You only know how to hurt and play with someone's emotions. But you know what... I am not like you.. I am not that cheap that i would sleep with you just to take my revenge. Because at the end i know, this might not even affect you...!!! But it will kill me once more... And i am not letting that happen again.. Not this time... I'm not up for another heartbreak... And this time you will cry like I did... This time you will break like i did... And for me.. It would be nothing...!! Just a closure. A closure on you... A closure on the worst part of my life...
Meher's POV
Life is unpredictable. Who knew 2 years back, that the guy i am ditching would me besides me when i tour around the city of love. Yes...!!! Finally we are here. The city of romance and love... Paris...!!! But guess what...?? My bad luck... It doesn't leave me alone for a minute... Lucky me... I am in this city of Romance with my worst enemy. Hubby Malhotra... I hate you bad luck...
My life had been a complete mess, the entire last week. Oh.. i know it was messed up the day this Malhotra came in my life, but last week was specially' messed up. I had tried almost every stupidest and weirdest idea to avoid this trip but everything went in vain. Why...?? Because this shirtless jerk was hell bent to make this trip happen. And thinking of him being shirtless, I think I have started to become immune to it... It doesn't give me like hundred butterflies when I see him shirtless now... But again bad luck.. Kuch kuch hota hai... Tum nahi samjhoge... Let's not distract guys... Let's focus... Abeer the shirtless jerk... you don't know baby, whom you have messed up with. I promise, i promise you will curse yourself for making this trip happen...!! I was a little hesitant infront of your parents, But now Meher is back in form... You are ruined baby...!! I pity you.. This will be the worst trip of your life... Tsk Tsk Tsk. I'm excited... Haha haha... The game begins... And then I look at him... Aww... He looked cute... He always look cute when he is confused... And he is confused thinking why i am excited all of the sudden...!!! That's the weird kind of tuning we have... You will know it soon hubby dearest... Soon enough.
Abeer's POV
My Baby is a unique piece, i tell you. Last week, she was all nervous and panicked, and look at her now, all excited...?? Why..?? What happened now...?? Did they tell you it was legal to kill your husband in Paris...?? Or the love ghost of Paris had entered in your body suddenly...?? I don't know when will i be able to understand her state of mind. Exactly when...
So we finally hit into our umm... 'Honeymoon suite'. Ohh boy.. The bed seems so tempting...!!! Only thing i need after a long tiring journey... I was still busyadmiring the bed when this wife of mine claims it for herself... Ohh girl it isn't some local transport bus back in India.
"ohhh hello... Get aside... I will also need a bed you know..." i tell her.
"Noo... It's mine..." she said clearly enjoying the comfort.
I was in no mood to fight so i let myself fall on the bed, well not really caring if i fall over her... Ohh... This wasnt in the plan... But I very well know how to get things my way... As my body touched hers, she shouted and pushed me. But baby who is the strongest... La la la... Its me... I smile wickedly and lean into her. She again pushed me and then don't know how our eyes were locked... Locked with each other's... It felt like time flew back... As if the wheels spun back... Our hearts beated in synchronisation and the eyes turned soft, known and warm. It was like amagical spell and we were spellbound until it happened. The kiss. Let's just get real. It was just a peck... On the lips... That's it...
"How dare you...??" she pushed me away and yelled.
"Should i show it to you again...??" I ask innocently... Recovering from that moment.
"You are such a jerk..." she swore under her breath and made her way to the couch.
"Thanks, I take it as a compliment..." I say and again lay on the bed.
Ohh woww... I think I have the bed to myself... Great job dude... Great job... I self post myself...
Meher's POV
Oh my God...!! Look at this shameless guy.. Ek din hua nahi yaha par aaye.. And he is trying to be all over me. Gosh! He acts like such a sanskaari beta in front of his parents, And see him now.. no shame at all.
Ohhh.. Great! Seems he is up for a shower! I know his cheap tricks so well!! Any guesses? Oh please, don't tell me you don't know! Wanna bet? He is going to come out shirtless! I can bet the entire Malhotra Mansion on it! He's gonna seduce me now! He very well knows how his shirtless avatar' affects me. I hate Abeer, for being so sexy! ughhh..
Ting Tong!
Now who is there...?? I am sure this bhukkad must have ordered some.. I mean lots of food.
"Good Evening, Ma'am. Your husband ordered this gift for you... Have good day..." said a lady from hotel staff handing me a beautifully wrapped gift.
I thanked her taking the gift from her. My husband..?? Hubby malhotra...?? Really...?? Abeer...?? He ordered a gift for me...?? Strange. Why would he do that...?? Why...??
Out of curiosity, i unwrap it as fast as i could... Ohh My God...!!! What i see infront of my eyes is a sexy red nightie...
WHAT...????
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