What is love? You.
By Shivani Mehta
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I had gotten this idea when I was trying to sleep at the wee hours of the morning. I don't want to give much away... *Shivani, just shut up and wait... they will figure it out on their own*... so I won't give much away. This was intended to be an OS but I have just began writing this last early morning/sleeping time. And I want feedback and want to know what you think and basically I just want to put it out there. I really hope you enjoy this TS. The next part will be up soon. Please leave your comments. Let me know what is good as well as bad. Your feedback means a lot to me. ENJOY! 😊
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All was good in Abhigya land. The misunderstandings, which were always an obstacle in their relationship, were cleared up. Their nok jhok was back in full swing; all the members of their family could take a sigh of relief. They were both rising in love every day. Abhi's Fuggy was back to her chatris, but... there was a change in them. After putting up an act of being, The Bold and the Beautiful' Pragya, Fuggy wanted to take a part of this avatar and add it to her own. Basically, she wore nicer chatris. Her chatris went from the roadside Rs. 100 chatris to the Rs. 20,000 Burberry chatris. She was more confident and stylish but she was still her Suniye's Fuggy, and she promised she would always stay that way, till death do them apart'. The best thing about Abhigya land was their nightwear. Fuggy pampered herself and her hubby a couple times a week with sexy lingerie. Similarly, Abhi pampered both Fuggy and himself with his nightwear. No, he didn't wear lingerie. He would go to sleep shirtless every night. But what was really great was that the SpongeBob boxers were back. Fuggy thought it would be more pleasing to her eyes if the cartoons were of her choice. So she went out and got him Powerpuf Girls (Purvi-Green, Bulbul-Blue, Pragya-pink), the Simpsons, and Scooby Dooby Doo boxers for a starter pack. Sometimes, she even called him Captain Boxers, which Abhi liked 😆.
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Pragya's POV
P MV: *Pragya mind voice*
A MV: *Abhi mind voice*
It was a Monday night, a more relaxed night. Abhi had worked a little late at the studio. There were no problems, holding him up. Rather, he was feeling inspired so he stayed longer and completed writing the lyrics for his next song, I Feel Good. Much to Pragya's luck, he was actually feeling great! But his Fuggy was a big ball of anxiousness. She had been thinking about this for quiet some time now.
P MV: *There is nothing to be scared of. Calm down Pragya. He isn't going to kill you. What's the worst that can happen? He will say NO! But you are a smart girl. What were all those degrees for? Itnei paise kharch kiye hein toh, paisa wasool karo*
The sudden sound of the sliding (closet door) opening filled the silent room like a siren, freaking Pragya out for a second 😲. Abhi didn't notice Pragya's reaction/nervousness because he himself was also anxious.
Abhi's POV
A MV: * You are doing this because you love her. Just remember that. Tumhare ego hurt nahi hoga. Tumhare mardangi pein koy saval nahi uttenga. Aur sabse important, Fuggy will be so happy. I really really hope she likes the Powerpuf girls right up on my crotch and thighs . She better like it... Varna...😡*
When I finally looked up, instead of checking on my (Powerpuf) girls, Fuggy looked a little anxious. I decided it would be better not to mention the new attire. I reached my side of the bed, (*let's be honest, there are no sides. Most of the times she is all over me. I am all over her*) and she scooted her petite booty to make some space for me. I settled down next to her, covered us in our goose-feather blanket, and wrapped my arms around her. She turned around and rested her head on my chest 😕. (*No kiss. She didn't even look at me. Uff, yeh kya nayi musibat hein. I knew it. Because yeh ek number ki Fuggy pure rath sone nahi deti nah, isliye Mujhe meri beauty sleep nahi milthi. Aur ab mein mera bachpana (young) mein Buddha (old) lagne laga hoon 🤬*)
A: Eyyy Fuggy...
P: Hmmm... (Absent-minded)
A: Eyyy Fuggy... (tilts her chin so she is looking at me) kiss nahi diya. Meri samne nahi dekha. Mein abhi bhi India's one and only sexiest rockstar hoon. I am irresistible 😎.
P: Who, sorry... (After Pragya rehearsed everything she wanted to say... for the umpteenth time) actually Mujhe apse kuch bohot hi zaroori batt karni hai.
A: I'm all-ears. (*And I am all yours ❤️*)
P: What was my job before we got married?
A: Kya? Yeh kaisa sawal. Poore din lecture sunathi rehthi hai... bak bak bak! You were a professor 🤓.
P: Can I still be one? (Abhi's face got a little 😕) Ok fine... let me start over. Before being married to the Rock star of India, I was a professor in college, like any other normal human being. But once we got married, I stopped working completely. Besides, just maintaining the act of being a happily married couple was a job in and of it self (Abhi was getting a little annoyed. He never enjoyed talking about the past). But anyways, now we are happily married for real (she pecked him on the cheek, which worked like a charm because he softened a tad). We don't have any dusree aurat to take care of. Robin and Ramu kaka do their work well so I don't need to intervene. Dasi din mein Dadi ka khyal rak sakthi hein aur mein rath ko. And besides, it's not like yo...
A: (Abhi cut her of short. Abhi wasn't against this or anything but she was just going on and on) So you want to work again? But why? I earn enough money that every member of this house can live a life of luxury for seven lives. Why do you need to do...?
P: (This time Pragya cut him off. But she also released herself from Abhi's arms) "If we can all live such a luxurious life for 7 births, why are you still going to the studio everyday working your behind off?" Pragya was exasperated, "If you are already so well off, you should sit at home. You don't need to work."
A: But my job isn't like work for me. It's my passion.
P: (Pragya softened and even gave him a small smile. She took his hands and entwined her fingers with his) I know and that's why I don't ever stop you. Just like you, I had a job that was and still is my passion. I love giving lectures and seminars on literature. I want to go back and teach in college. Plus, I have so many degrees. I would like to put some good use...
A: Ok ok baba...You are perfect for a lecturer. Pura din bak bak karthi rehti hon. God! Tum tumhara job phirse start kar sakthi ho. Waise bhi, I never objected. I wasn't going to object before. You can do whatever you want to, but first give me a kiss.
Pragya smiled her beautiful smile so wide, that even her wisdom teeth could be seen. But soon the smile subsided as she leaned in for a kiss...I shut my eyes in anticipation. I felt her lips on mine but before I could even respond they left. I grabbed her hand before she could move too far away from me.
A: Eyyy ladki... tum kaha jaa rahi ho.
She loved it when I would call her ladki so she began chuckling. But, I just had to cut to the chase. I smacked my lips on to hers. After a nice little make-out sesh (session) she lied down and I spooned her☺️.
A: So when will you begin work.
P: Tomorrow.
A: KYA 😲!! What do you mean tomorrow? We just decided you would start working half an hour ago... (Abhi was frowning)
P: Who kya hein nah (she took his hand which was settled on her waist and gave it a soft and endearing kiss) ... I already knew you would say yes!
A: (Abhi moved his head so he could look at her face) Huh! What do you mean you already knew?
Pragya turned around to face him. Abhi's hands were still tightly wrapped around her waist.
P: (Pragya was beginning to get flirty with him 😳. She ran her fingers on his stubble and brushed his hair back) If my Suniye can wear a Powerpuf girls boxer for me, he can do anything for me. Samjhe... 🤣
A: *So she noticed? Smart girl she is. Of course she would notice, anyone would notice. ;)* So do you like it on me?
P: I like it... a lot. (She smacked his ass ☺️) I have to wake up early so goodnight.
A: *Ooohhh Fuggy being besharam. Just like me... same to same. I like it...a lot*
Abhi gave her a goodnight kiss and went to sleep.
~~Next morning~~
I have always been a deep sleeper. I had become so used to waking up to a tender kiss from Fuggy and a cuddle sesh. She was the only human/alarm that could wake me up from my slumber without making me cranky for the rest of the day. That, however, was not the case today. It seemed as if hurricane Katrina had hit the Mehra mansion... hard. After struggling to open my eyes, I saw a petite figure running around the room, making so many noises and a huge mess, and not giving a damn that her pati was trying to get his beauty sleep, which had become a rarity. After being fully woken up, as reality struck me, my nightmares had come back. The petite figure was none other than Pragya Arora, not Fuggy or Pragya Abhishek Mehra, the devil (with good intentions). 😕
TO BE CONTINUED...
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"Let the mind wander to the greatest heights and the deepest depths."
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