thank u so much people .. 🤗Chapter # 12:
She cried silently for a long time, making sure she doesn't lets out any single audible sigh because mayank was so close to her, and there was no way she would want him to wake up, not because she didn't want him to see her crying, but because he was tired and she didn't want to disturb his sleep.
She thought about his statement for a long while, but there was nothing she could conclude, was he teasing, or was he serious. She closed her eyes and stopped thinking about it.
She shifted her position a bit and started stroking his hair, she loved this calm and innocent look on this face, it used to melt her heart in an instant and she hated that frown which was in the morning.
She looked at him for a long while, indeed he was the most special part of her life, there wasn't a problem if he didn't behave normally one day, she couldn't forget so many days where he had treated her like a princess, she smiled and kissed his cheek, without doubt he was the bestest husband of the world. There relation was not for limited time where they both should crib about these small things, it was a relation for a lifetime. *TOUCHWOOD*
"wish all the problems of his office are solved", she sighed and snuggled close to him and a content filled her heart when he pulled her close.
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That silent vow of nupur made her strong and ready to accept what was in the next days. It was similar routine and similar behavior. She wanted mayank to share and tell what was going on, but he was just so silent about everything, and because nupur was so scared of his mood, she never initiated the talk, just silently did whatever he wanted.
Not once during all these days did he call her form his office and her vow was falling weak.
"he is just busy", she sighed going through magazines but tears brimmed in her eyes, "but atleast one call!", they rolled down her eyes and switching off the TV, she went to Pallavi Sharma to distract herself.
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It was after a few days that one morning, she woke up to a burning sensation on her neck and also the hypnotizing rub of toes on the lower side of her feet.
Shivers went through all her body as she slowly opened her eyes to find that mayank was rubbing his toes over her feet and was softly kissing her neck and inspite of everything a sigh escaped her mouth.
"good morning beautiful", he whispered in her ear and nupur slowly turned her neck and her eyes brimmed with tears listening to that warm morning wish again!. Sigh! . It had been 5 days.
"good morning", she smiled back with teary eyes and he tucked a few entangling strands of her hair behind her ear and brushed his lips over the skin beneath those strands.
She held his shirt tight in her fists and moaned, "aj office nahi jana?", she asked as now he was playing with the strap of her dress, threatening to pull it down any moment.
"jana hai, but thora late jaon ga, I just woke up and you look so beautiful", he sighed and finally dishelved the strap off of her dress.
"office main kiya problem thi k ap itney ghusey main rehtey they"?, she asked entwining their fingers and he raised his head, "please nupur, office ki batein rehne do", he frowned and again bent down to nip her neck and inspite of all the moaning, she was still adamant on asking, "per phir bhi aisa kiya ..
"I think I should better go to office, bcz tum ne wohi baat karni hai tu I better go"
"acha sorry", she immediately pulled him back, as he was about to get up and he almost fell over him,
"ap ko nahi psnd tu nahi baat karte", she said slowly looking in his eyes and he smiled, "it's not I don't like talking about my work to you, bus mera mood nahi hai", smiling he kissed her and she responded back, with all the love and passion.
"I missed you", she said slowly as they pulled back and mayank broke in a small laugh, "missed me?, per main tu yahin tha", he winked and before nupur could say anything he got up, "now can we have that tasty coffee", he smiled and went off for the shower while nupur also went in the kitchen - shutting her mind for any further thinking.
Mayank was sipping coffee and going through the newspaper, when nupur patted his shoulder, "ap newpaper se bahir a jao,. It's 10!", she said and mayank looked at the watch, "OH GOD!":, he gasped and rushed towards the door,
"suniye .", nupur said softly and mayank stopped, "haan?"
"ap k pass 2 minute hain"?, she asked walking towards him
"haan, kyun kiya baat hai?", he asked plainly and nupur came close to him and pecked his cheek, "have great day, good bye", she smiled mayank smiled back, "thank you, you too have a great day, although i know it's impossible without me, but still you can try", he winked and pecked her lips and went away.
"see, you just need to take the initiative", she smiled to herself and went back to her household.
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Mayank was driving back home, with a smile. His wife was a darling. He read somewhere that a man who looks forward going home is a lucky man, and well he had to accept that he was a lucky man. His wife always tried to make him smile and happy, and the famous arrogant Mayank Sharma, didn't get angry on nupur for once. SIGH!. That is a great achievement Sharma, she hasn't made you angry even once!.
He pressed the bell and heard footfalls advancing and as nupur opened the door, her face showed clearly that she was shocked, "ap!", she gasped and giggling, mayank entered, "gi main, ap kisi aur ko expect kar rahi thin?"
"nahi wo, ap darwaza khud khol letey ho tu.",s he said
"haan, per ab nahi kholon ga, bcz you are always awake, tu there is no need", he smiled and went inside and nupur smiled, he finally knows you wait.
As always mayank didn't mention about dinner and as nupur came in after her kitchen work, he found him frowning.
"stupid program!", he placed the remote away and lied down and smiling nupur got by his side, "kiya hua?", she asked as he pulled her close.
"there was a stupid programme, where husbands had to tell things about their wives to prove that they knew them well", he huffed and nupur smiled, "haan ap ko tu bura hi lagey ga, bcz you don't know anything about me", she opened her eyes wide and mayank glared.
"don't glare, even mujhe ap k bare main itna kuch nahi pata, and it's okay, abhi itna thora time hua hai hamari shaddi ko"
"maadam, tumhain nahi pata hoga, but I know many things about you", he bragged and snuggled closer, "acha g!, how about to name some of them!", she teased and mayank opened his eyes,
"sure!", he cleared his throat "so starting form chronological order, firstly, you are extremely beautiful", he said and inhaled her fragrance and she blushed, "secondly, you love dark colors and look absolutely gorgeous in them, thirdly, you hate cooking, but still you cook for me ' which I don't know why, but I love it", he winked and Nupur felt her blood rise.
"next, you love your dad and you love gunjan, you have your life in in these two people, wasie loving dad is understandable, but the relation you share with gunjan is commendable, I have never seen such a friendship, and I wish it remains till the end of time", he said normally and she remembered all the discussions she and gunjan used to have that there jijus will always support their friendship.
"next, you need hugs and a lot of special treatment during your PMS", he again said normally and nupur closed her eyes and opened them immediately when he heard his giggle.
"okay then next you hate being questioned and scolded when you are sick, you love your books, you don't have bookmarks, you love rains, you hate summers, you write the date on the book when u buy it, you love romantic songs, you hate loud music, you love your hair only when they are wet, but trust me they look gorgeous even when dry, ", he winked again but nupur just stared him, "you love sketching and singing, but you can't do both of them, you hate ironing clothes, you love cleaning and dusting and ..
"and I love you ,,"
Nupur said, cutting his statement and now it was mayank's turn to get speechless.
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Edited by Fantasia. - 14 years ago
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