Chapter 37
Siddharth's POV
It's almost been 15 minutes since we started, well I started walking carrying the love of my life in my arms, which she didn't object since we had a punctured tire and a damaged engine so we took the 'fake' problem in our hands.
Walking through the tall pine trees towering us, "you comfortable?" I ask her who is now getting a piggy back ride from me.
"hmm" she snuggles more closer to me, tightening her arms around my neck and her long sexy legs around my waist. Her breath hits my nape awakening many emotions.
Pushing them away to a corner and I walk towards the place.
"OMG Siddharth is that a cabin?" she shrieks slightly pointing over to the building in front of us a few miles away.
"what? seriously? are you sure it's a cabin?" I act along with her to be shocked but you guys know it was my plan.
"yes it is" she confirms moving in my arms a bit higher so she could look over.
I walk for a few minutes before reaching the homely cottage. Wow, this is so good.
"can we go up?" I ask her standing in front of the stairs.
"probably" she replies shrugging her shoulders.
I step up the stairs standing in front of the door. Since my hands were busy carrying her she knocks the door, "um hello" she speaks. We hear no noise from the inside. She knocks again a bit harder now, "anyone here?" we hear no reply once again. She sighs getting no reply.
Oh Come on baby, how will you get a reply if there is no one in there, thoda tho practical ho jao na. I smile and speak before she notices my mischievous face, "hello" I shout. "is anyone here?" I ask again placing my ears on the door.
"Rosh I think there is no one, should we enter?"
She thinks for a moment before nodding her head in agreement.
Opening the door I enter with her and look around. The floors was wooden so is the whole building. They were cold. Stepping in more, we find ourselves in, I think so, is the living room. The interior was decorated with soft rugs and wooden furniture.
The cabin gives a real homely despite the size. It's quite small with couches, a small fridge, a tiny kitchen with counter, lots of shelves, a staircase leading upto the bedroom I suppose.
Surprisingly the cabin is clean and no dust is in our view. Of course it would be clean, with Karan sending people to clean the place.
Walking upto one of the couches I place her and stretch my arms.
"pura cardio kardiya tumne, moti" I say standing next to her.
"haww" she pouts angrily, "main moti hun? tum jaake mirror main dhekna, mote!"
"tu jakhi dekh moti" I stick my tongue out at her.
"oye mujhe moti mat bol" she tries to stand up but couldn't due to her injuries so I crouch down to her level.
"Roshni is a moti, Roshni is a moti, Roshni is a moti" I start to chant as I irritate the shit out of her.
"Siddharth mujhe moti mat bol" she says sternly with the cutest pout playing at her lips. Oh how I wanna kiss them.
"Roshni is a motiii"
"Siddharth main bol rahi hun don't call me that"
"what will you do moti" hearing this she clutches the collars of my T-shirt pulling my face closer to hers.
"Siddharth stop it varna-"
"varna what moti" by this time our faces our dangerously close that if someone moves forward our lips would meet.
"varna I'll do this" she says moving a centimeter towards me. I close my eyes in anticipation of the feeling when her lips against mine.
"don't get too excited mote" I hear her mutter exhaling on my earlobe. She places a feather like kiss on my ear.
I feel the tightening of my little buddy underneath. Calm down, bud.
"and if you call me with that stupid nickname, then I'll do this" with this she bit me on my cheek.
Hard.
Real hard.
"ouch Roshni" I screech as her teeth still lingers on my flesh of my cheek, biting me.
She pulls back, looks at me with mischievous glint on her eyes and bursts off laughing.
With my jaw open I watch the ethereal beauty in front of me laughing her brains out as she clutches her stomach, wiping tears of her eyes.
Bringing my hand towards the place where she marked me as hers, I feel it, indeed, she really bit me hard.
"how bad it is?" I ask her.
"khudi jaake dhek lo mote" she says in between her laughter.
"Roshni" I whine as I see my reflection on the mirror, "kyun itni zor se kaati, now see the mark, literally your teeth are imprinted on my cheeks"
"OMG Siddharth" she continues her laughter session. The pain was nothing compared to the happiness in the room.
I kneel in front of her seeing her laugh, rolling in the couch.
"okay stop it na" I nudge her.
She gets up and pinches my cheeks, "aww you look so cute Siddharth" she shakes my head between her soft hands,
I groan before speaking, "cute huh? abhi dheko" I push her and pin her down the couch with her arms above her head with my one hand.
Her eyes widen as I hover her, I make sure I don't put all of my weight on her, so that she is comfortable.
"abh hasso" I tell huskily leaning towards her.
Her chest falls up and down as the breathing starts to pick up a different speed.
With her eyes locked with mine, I tuck the lose strand of her hair behind her ear, caressing her cheek.
"you have nothing to speak?" I ask.
She parts her lips to speak but I move in way too much that our lips our brushing.
She inhales deeply as she closes her eyes. Awaiting for the kiss, I leave her hands and move my hands to reach the bare skin of her slender waist.
Drawing slow circles I place my lips on her ear, placing a kiss and nibbling her earlobe.
I chuckle when she moans as a response.
"cat got your tongue" I whisper and she shivers slightly as my hot minty breath hit her neck.
She opens her eyes slowly making her brown orbs shine.
"kuch toh bolo"
"I..."
"I what?"
"..." she stares at me with a different expression which I couldn't decipher.
Our eye lock is broke when she comes back to her sense as I giggle making her blink and look away.
"you know what I'll do to you if you be such a tease?"
"what?" she manages to ask.
"this" I lean my lips towards hers and she closes her eyes again.
With our lips brushing again, I mutter again, "this".
And the very next second, my soft touch on her waist shifted into hardcore tickling. She shifts on the couch like a maniac as I tickle the shit out of her.
"Siddharth... stop" she speaks.
"nope" I tickle her nicely.
"stop... please... please Sidu stop" she pouts in a real cute way and I could see that she was out of breath. I finally stop tickling her she pushes me and I end up on the floor.
"ouch" I say rubbing my butt.
She gets up and we burst into laughter, together.
**
It's lunch time now. Roshni had cozied her up in the couch, with the blankets I found in the cupboards, with her hand feeding her with the rest of the pizza we had.
An hour back I went back to the car and brought all the supplies which we had. From the half eaten pizza, the packed cheese sandwiches, to other food stuff.
Our phones were off full battery but only there was no network so communicating through technology was not an option.
"Siddharth" she calls out for me her voice muffled due the food she was munching.
"yeah?"
"while you were gone, there was this basement kinda thing, beneath the stairs, check in there na if there's any things, you know for the car"
"hmm okay" I say dusting my lap freeing myself from the fallen crumbs.
**
I had found lots of supplies in the basement to change the tire and to repair the engine.
Roshni was sitting on the couch, scrolling down on her gallery as there was no network, she couldn't log into Instagram.
I was placing all the hardware on the porch so I could take them back to the car to fix it afterwards.
Clapping my hands in air, as the dust from the things fly, I finish bringing them. Locking the door I jump onto the couch perpendicular to the one Roshni was sitting.
"Siddharth i'm bored" she sighed throwing her phone at me. Thankfully I caught it.
"pagal agar gir jaata toh?"
"tum ho na use pakad ne ke liye" she replies, "but leave that, i'm bored, can we play something?"
"yeah we can lekin yehaan I don't think so you'll get anything"
"we can play rock paper scissors"
I gave her an amused look. She will always live like a kid and that's what I love the most about her.
And as if she read my mind, "no i'm not a kid"
"you're definitely not one" I say raking my overs her gorgeous body. She blushes crazily by this act of mine.
"Siddharth" she throws a cushion at me making me laugh.
"fine what do you wanna play other than rock paper scissors?"
"well, we can always play Ludo" she says pointing at her phone.
"the loser get's the punishment, okay?"
"well get ready for your punishment, mote"
I smile, throwing her phone back at her.
**
After a nice five matches of Ludo and she won with 3:2, which means I get the punishment. Which reminds me of something, that she was to be punishing me daily for the idiotic thing I did back then.
If only she didn't face the accident. Everything would be perfect.
I sigh looking up at her who was already looking at me with a smirk.
"what's the punishment?"
"punishment? well you have to do a 100 push ups"
"what? no"
"it's your punishment and you have to, no backing out"
"but-"
"no buts you've got to do it and mote it's high time you should build your muscles" she says with a smirk.
"oh really, well I'll do it now"
I get up from the couch, freeing myself from the confines of my T-shirt. The smirk which was plastered on her face was wiped away.
Her eyes widen, her jaw drops, as she witness her husband's abs.
"ready?" I ask with a smirk of my own.
"huh"
"are you lost?" I raise my eyebrow making her bite her lip and taking her deep breath.
"no, let the push ups begin" she says clapping her hands.
**
Doing push ups in a regular basis is easy, but not with your girl sitting on top of you.
By the time I reached 50, she jumped on me, with her long sexy legs straddling me, and her hands massaging my hair in a not so calm way.
"Roshni uto" I manage to speak between the 89th and 90th push up.
"nope" she says popping the 'p'.
"Roshni please yaar, sirf das baaki hai uto na"
"sirf das baaki, acha mujhe toh pata hi nahi chala" she says in an innocent voice.
"Roshni" I whine when she lays on me with her front plastered on my back, her head on the back of mine.
"karo karo das aur hai" she commands when I slow down, "aur mote power hi nahi hai teri push ups main, agar aise karoge toh mote hi reh jaoge tum" she giggles.
"acha, your wish is my command baby" I reply in husky voice.
I know that she is blushing when she tries to hide her grin on my naked back.
"oye flirt mat kar" she pats on my head, slightly hard.
Continuing to do the push ups in a powerful way and in speed, I freeze when I feel her plumpy lips against my shoulder.
Sensing her effect on me, she places a few kisses on my shoulders, from right to left, making sure her hot breath hits me.
God she doesn't knows what she's doing to me right now.
"f**k" I groan when I feel her teeth bite onto me for the second time today, but this one is soft making my desire for her to increase by numerous folds. I can feel her smirk against my skin when I couldn't complete the last three push ups due her sweet torture.
"kya hua mote, haar maar rah ho" she whispers delicately making me shake the feeling to pull her into my arms and make love to her right here right now.
"main kabhi haar nahi maanta" I manage to speak but my voice sounded much hoarse.
Finishing the last one she jumps a little when I try to get up with her, making me fall on the ground.
"Roshni yaar uto na, dekho man 100 push ups kardi, ab toh uto"
"no" she places her face on the crook of my neck.
"please, moti tu bohot moti hai" I giggle slightly.
"phirse moti bola na, mote"
"kya karoghi?"
"yeh" with this she places her soft finger on the scalp of my head. Pulling the life out of my thick black hair.
"ouch Roshni stop"
"no, sorry bol pehle"
"no- oww stop na" I try to push her off me but I don't want her to get any hurt.
"agar sorry nahi bola main stop nahi karunghi, jaldi sorry bol" she says.
"fine sorry, ab kush"
"haan bohot kush hun" she removes her fingers from my hair and pulls her body away from me.
She settles down in the couch beside us when I get up with the small droplets of sweet linger on my muscular chest.
Bending side ways, the knots tied on my stomach unties, giving a relief to me.
Flexing my arms I look at the full length mirror I caught her gapping at me. Well Mrs. Khurana aapki khuraafati dimaag toh apne dhimaya hai, lekin aapki Mr. Khurana ka dimaag apne dheka nahi. I smile mischievously when I bring my elbow up, placing the back of my head on my palms, in a way flexing my arms and my abs.
"like what you see?" I use the clichést line ever with a wink on my right eye.
"huh"
"kya hua baby, are you lost again?" I lean in towards her.
Redness raises over her cheeks as she tries to calm down her uneven breathing for the second time today. I place a kiss on her cheek making her heart beat fast.
Smiling to see my effect on her I move out of the cottage, leaving her hanging in my hotness, towards the car with the things placed on the front porch.
**
It's night time now. I spent the whole evening repairing the engine and replacing the punctured tire with a new one. Making my way inside the cottage after parking the car near the place, I find her who was cuddled up with the cushions and the blanket on one of the couches. I should have been in the place of the cushions but fate had other plans.
Sighing I go to the bath to take a shower.
After a while
After finishing the shower, I change to the clothes kept in the closet, by Karan. She is still sleeping in order to not to disturb her I get out of the cottage again and sat on the bench outside, enjoying the view in front of me.
The scenery is beautiful and serene, quiet and cool. I could almost taste the freshness of the crisp night air. I can view the dark, moonlit trees of the mountain, grouped together in silent formations.
Faintly I hear a small rustle in the surrounding greenery that is trees and tall bushes, guarding their miniature counterparts, the flowers and the weeds.
I didn't realise when she came, but here she is sitting beside me, with a blanket over her, her head resting on my shoulder. Smiling I pull her closer to me and she wraps her arms on my torso, snuggling closer to me. This act of her causes the blanket to move, so I pull it over us so we both our covered fully by the confines of the soft material.
"happy birthday Roshni" I wish her, placing a long kiss on her forehead when she was looking up at me.
She replies with a genuine smile and kisses my cheek.
"i'm sorry yaar, that you had to spend today like this" I apologize. Even though it is my plan for today, I really wanted her to have fun and i'm not sure she had or not.
"I had fun today Siddharth, even though this birthday was not like others, this will be the best birthday of my life"
I had planned many surprises for her on her birthday, but couldn't execute anything because of the bloody accident. I'll make sure the people who brought her to this stage would be punished severely. I'm gonna beat the pulp out of them that they will beg me for their death. And who they, namely, Misha my ex friend, and Rohan my wife's half brother and ex roommate.
I wish I could stay like this for the rest of my life. With her in my arms, in a serene environment, cuddling under the twinkling stars, gazing the roundness of the white beauty on the sky, the moon...
Please God, give me my Roshni back. I can't keep lying to her, it hurts, it hurts a lot to be honest. Please bhagwaan, meri Roshni ki yaadaash wapas dedo, uski zindagi sirf khushiyaan se bardo aur jo bhi museebat tune Roshni ke liye rakka hai na woh sab mujhe dedo. Please....
Praying silently, I drift off to deep slumber hearing the soft snores beside.
My love, my life, my wife, my Roshni. I love you so much
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