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He ran his finger along my jawline and down my neck, "The wait will be fun, but it's not going to be easy."
- Amy Plum, Die for Me
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Nupur opened the fridge and was completely pleased to see a cling wrapped dish of biryani, with it there was also a packet of Chinese food and spaghettis, and what actually delighted her was the packet of pastries and sweets.
"WOW!", she giggled and quickly taking out food for herself, she sat on the kitchen table to eat because she was HUNGRY!. Each and every item in the fridge was her favorite, and yet again missing Mayank, she prayed of his early arrival. Completing her lunch, she washed the dishes, and now it was time to explore the house, her house.
Kitchen was already done, a small cozy kitchen, accommodating the fridge and the dining table, with all sorts of kitchen machines lined up on the counter. Next was the TV lounge, yet again a cozy space with wooden floors, LCD, sound system, DVD, a book shelf, everything was fixed in perfectly in this small space and the seating area was minimal, with a pair of sofas and bean bags. Smiling at the efforts of cleanliness she now headed to the bedroom.
Her heart doubled remembering her sister's teasing and biting her lip, she opened the door slowly. Wooden floor and a simple double bed, light sunshine coming through the pair of glass windows which were covered with blinds, the room had a door which probably was the washroom, and a double cupboard. She went in to glance on the washroom as well, and coming back she slowly pulled away the blinds and the small room lit up with dim sunlight. The sunlight gave light and space to the cozy place and it almost looked .. romantic.
Shaking head and shrugging the thought, she came out to bedroom and headed upstairs to examine what was there and only found a small attic, old suitcases with layers of dust. She'll clean it up the first thing, she thought.
Completing her tour de home, she nestled herself in a bean bag and started planning what to do. She was tired, she wanted to change, and she wanted to sleep. Glancing at the watch, the time gave her an ultimatum that sleeping for an hour was possible only if she hurries with a bath. Wasting no more time, she opened her suitcase, and what seemed perfectly easy became an indeed difficult job. What should she wear?
Logically she should just change into her pajamas because she was extremely tired and sleepy, but another logic told her that today was her first day with her husband and she should dress up pretty and formal, which means a sari.
Confused between what to do, she decided upon a shalwar kurta, which was comfortable, as well as will make her look dressed up. Praising herself, she rushed for a bath. Glancing at the washroom was another thing, but using a new bathroom is definitely a difficult task. She didn't feel comfortable undressing, she looked around 10 times for any window or opening, but it wasn't there. Finally she completed her bath in a lot of awkwardness and finally got dressed in a baby pink knee long kurta, with shawlwar and duppata to match it. She looked sweet and adorable as a child, which made her frown.
"I should be looking beautiful and not cute", she huffed , brushing her hair, as she looked like small school going girl, dressed up for the school funfair, "I mean I look such a kid", sighing she tired up the pony, which enhanced her child looks further.
"but whatever!!", she glared herself in the mirror and stamping her feet, she came outside and cuddled up on the sofa. It was still almost an hour since for Mayank to come, and her frequent yawns were watering her eyes. How much she wanted to close her eyes and sleep.
She was thinking what to do when suddenly it struck her that Mayank had said that he would call again after his meeting. Delighted, she stood up and carefully took the telephone set and placed it beside her on the sofa and lied down, "I'll wake up when he calls, and till he'll reach I'll freshen up", grinning at the perfect solution, she cuddled to herself and closed her eyes, with an arm around the telephone.
Her plan was perfect, but what she didn't know was, Mayank had dropped the idea of calling, his meeting went off early and he decided to surprise her by coming early. He was already on his way back home. He had also brought a small bouquet of flowers for her.
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Mayank parked the car and quickly rushed to the main door to open it with keys, she had decided on knocking but then he dropped it. He inserted the key and it revolved opening the door, he was about to call out her name when he stopped short because his eyes caught her first.
She was cuddled on the sofa, sleeping soundly, hugging the telephone set. Mayank looked carefully for a moment that was it real, was she really hugging the telephone?, and a little while of concentrating on her, it proved out that she was indeed hugging the telephone set. He felt quite amused, but whatever the reason was, she looked cute, sleeping as carefree as a child, and the pink color made her look soft and gullible.
Mayank smiled, his wife was pretty. How he had wanted to find her awake, and give her these flowers. She would have loved them. He wanted to make up for his rudeness of leaving her alone, but, his bad luck, he would have to wait.
Tiptoeing he went in the kitchen to make sure of her lunch, and the contents of the fridge told him that she had eaten well, with her proper share of dessert. Satisfied, he took out some food for himself, and finishing it very quietly; he went in the room and closed the door.
Now he can at least breathe audibly otherwise everything he did felt like would wake her up, He changed and hopped in bed with his file. It was almost 8 in the evening, and Nupur was still sleeping soundly. He worked for a while and then he realized it wasn't good to keep the door closed, what if she wakes up and gets scared. It was dark.
So, he opened the door of the room so he would get to know if she wakes up. He had to watch news and current affairs, but it wasn't possible because now he had a wife who was sleeping.
Sighing he placed away the files, and lied down. It felt strange and new. Having your wife in your home, buying her flowers, he glanced at the bouquet on his side table, he should have placed it by her side, he thought, but that would seem as if he had come to see an ill relative., Chuckling at his poor romantic idea, he shifted. He was too busy today that he didn't even have time to absorb that it was a new life starting for him today. His married life was actually starting from today, but inspite of the hurry, it felt good. It felt inviting and he was looking forward. He liked Nupur.
She was beautiful, smart, confident, shy at times and also a pouting demanding wife. Till now everything about her had excited him, excited to an extent that he had winded up the meeting and rushed to home. She smiled beautifully and had that mysterious innocent charm of inviting to love.
Amazed at the way he was thinking on, he shrugged and closed his eyes. He was sleepy and this was the last thought he remembered because within minutes his slumber turned deep, and on the contrary, in the TV lounge outside, Nupur moved in sleep, and stretched her legs. She was finally waking up.
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