Regarding this forum, I was a silent admirer😳 until now from few months and finally got time to create an account.
I have read some amazing stories on NiBir and Niraj and they're just awesome👏👏👏
Thanks for creating a thread of NiBir stories too👏
Well, I had also written an OS though it's so short but I thought of sharing...
Thanks in advance whoever likes it🤗 and critics are also welcomed whole-heartedly... Also, I'm a busy person😆 so I can't guarantee when I would comment next...
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Nibir OS:A broken vase
"I don't remember," I said
"I do remember," She said
"I don't know" I said
"I do know" she said
"What's wrong with you?" I glared.
"Whatever that is wrong with you is wrong with me" she averred whilst crossing her hands.
"God! Why did I marry her?" I looked up irritated.
"God! Why did I marry him?" She copied me.
"Just stop it okay!" I exclaimed glaring at her.
"You stop it first" she stated.
"Arey yaar I didn't break that vase" I spoke annoyed.
"Only you were there inside the room and that vase was perfectly okay before that" she reasoned displeased.
"So, that's not enough evidence that I broke it" I declared.
"That's enough to prove you broke it. Moreover, you didn't like it from the day itself it was kept there" she explicated.
"Yeah but still it doesn't prove that I broke it" I said
"So, the vase broke itself or what?" she raised a brow.
"I don't know" I said upset now.
She sighed and leant her head at the headrest of the bed closing her eyes.
"I didn't break it" I quickly said and pulled quilt over my face.
"Don't admit" I heard her saying and sat back on the bed.
"Why are you fighting with me on trivial issues?" I spoke frustrated.
She opened her eyes and sat straight, "Breaking of that vase is not a trivial issue" she glared.
"Of course yeah, it was gifted to you by your ex boyfriend right?" I jeered disdainfully.
"Shut up!" She shouted.
"Why are you so angry now? I didn't say anything wrong" I sneered.
"It was gifted to me on my first event success" she gritted her teeth.
"Yeah by your ex boyfriend" I narrowed my eyes.
"A word next and I'll forget that you are my husband!" She pointed her finger to me.
"As if you really remembered it until now" I fumed.
The next moment my face was hit by sudden stroke of water. She splashed it from the glass kept beside the bed.
I wiped my face and crashed her to my chest pulling her.
She frowned.
I sighed, "Sorry"
She hugged me mumbling, "Sorry"
"Why were you fuming so much? I'm only your ex boyfriend" I pouted.
She lashed my arm lightly.
"What? That's true!" I chuckled.
"I know but don't say all those things, it hurts when I remember them" she spoke softly.
"Nishaaa, look we're together now" I broke the hug cupping her face.
"Hmmm yeah" she said
She added a bit angrily, "Dare not call yourself my ex boyfriend next time"
I smiled, "okay"
After a slight pause I chortled, "I'll call you my ex girlfriend next time"
"Kabiiir" She lashed my arm again but this time hard.
"Ow! It pains yaar!" I spoke annoyed whilst rubbing my arm with my hand.
"It pains too" she frowned.
"Okay you are my wife and I'm your husband. Is that fine now?" I smiled
"Absolutely fine" she smiled.
"Okay then a goodnight kiss?" I smirked.
She rolled her eyes and started to lie on the bed.
"Yaar Nishaaa" I shook her slightly as she lay with quilt completely covering her.
"Just sleep" She said underneath quilt.
I stated irked, "You are so boring"
"Same to you" she said reflecting my displeasure.
"Still I love you" I sighed.
"Same to you" she spoke again.
"Why do you copy my words always?" I chuckled taking the quilt over me.
"Because you say the same words my heart says" she said and snuggled closer to me.
I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her forehead muttering a goodnight.