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Earlier I was not sure if readers will like this Os as it is on a Valentine's day in Naina and Sameer's life after marriage so I didn't post it on Valentine special week as I didn't want to spoil that beautiful thread, besides it is very long; more than 20 pages. But when a couple of days ago Sameer said to MunDit that he will marry Naina, I thought kar hi deti hu post.
I divided it into four parts for reading it in one go would be very boring and tiring.
Warning: Since they are married here kya fark pdta hai baat kin dino ki hai. 😆 (Arey un dino mei miya biwi romance karte hi hoge bachche ped se to tapakte nhi hoge.)Gutter mind fully active 🤪 please stay away from this post I mean dont read it if you can't handle palang tod romance and too much hotness. 😉
My Forever Valentine 
Part-1
A room not the best or the most beautiful in the world, but had a unique charm of its own being nurtured by the colossal love and trust of two people unreservedly, hopelessly, per fervidly and irrevocably in love with each other, had been as calm and serene as it would be usually at this time of night. All conventional as well as non conventional source of light were turned off, The curtains were down to keep out all the trammels of a sound sleep, yet a dash of moonlight managed to invade through the cracks of curtains, but all it did was give a golden divine like aura to the room , matching perfectly with its tranquility. Breaking the norm a little further there was a faint white light coming from Sameer's mobile phone for he'd been staring at its screen for like last five or ten minutes with bated breath. 11:58...11:59 And finally the numbers it read bring out a massive smile around his face for that was what he had been waiting for eagerly. He gently turned to his right side and there she was; the owner of the eyes that ruled over his stress and tension, the possessor of the smile that ruled over his anger, the cuteness that ruled over his senses, the woman who ruled every little bit of his heart for aye, to be precise, Lying in thrall to him, as a matter of fact, he'd been in thrall to her since exactly when he himself not sure. One hand rested on the pillow while the other around her belly, long hair scattered like flexible climbers about the pillow, dark long eyelashes lying on her cheeks like curtains. She looked so pure and divine as always. What is this strange tingling sensation Sameer felt in every cell of his body, every time he looked at her sleeping face? He needed to figure it out still.
"Happy Valentine's day my love. Kash agle janm mei aur aane wale har janmo mei tum hi meri valentine bano." he whispered before he placed a gentle kiss on Naina's forehead, keeping his breathing inaudible, careful not to wake her up or else their mission would have ended before it really started. Yes, Mission surprise party for Mumma this is what his little partner sleeping peacefully in the other room would call it.
Married for eight years, Naina and Sameer were in the midst of a wondrous life with no obstruction, no hassle in particular, just some tidbits of everyday life responsibilities and challenges on which they always got a grip and eventually walked over, ascribable to their unbeatable understanding and trust. And to top it off, they had their most powerful weapon against every tension that ever came in their way- the cutest smile of the cutest kid ever- Papa ki jaan, Mumma ki princess, Preeti masi ki Muffin, Dadi ki Barbie aur Bela nani ki Khargosh. These all were Sameer and Naina's family's personal names for their 5 years old daughter Ria, who had given them all another reason to live and thanks God, with her birth.
When they'd already been bestowed with immense happiness by their gods, stars and destiny all working together in coordination; when there was no void in their lives joined together as one, Ria's arrival was like a bonus that perked it up even. It seemed Ria had got the best of her parents. She had a glowing, healthy complexion like Sameer, long supple hair she got from Naina, her eyes were black with shades of brown, rosy lips, chubby cheeks, and she was so beautiful, so lovely and fresh like the first flower in spring. If talk about her habits and nature- that mischievousness, that care freeness, make a mess of the whole house she'd certainly inherited these traits from Sameer. "Hey bhagwan! Sameer, mere liye to tumhari hi kharab aadtein bardaash se bahar thi, aur ab ye tumhari beti bhi tumhare jasi hi saaf safai ki dushman nikli!" Naina had said it when one day she returned home from market totally exhausted and tired, only to say hello to the sight that magnified it. There was nothing in its proper place, not even the furniture's. Not that those non living things had suddenly started moving on their own, it was actually that father-daughter pair who'd decided to play Tom and Jerry indoor. When Naina glared at them, they played their coup de maitre- looked at her apologetically with puppy eyes, and Naina could swear that it was damn cute. Two pair of brown eyes, equally deep and beautiful looking at her trying or rather pretending to be apologetic, but all Naina could see in them were twinkling stars with their ever mischievous glint. She tried to hold onto her smile, but felt it being tugged down. Not wanting to be caught or give up so easily, she went straight to her room, not before bidding them to get her clean and organised house back. Lekin, Shero ne bhi kabhi safai ki hai? Because in next 10 minutes they'd flumped onto sofa, in front of tv and watching Tom and Jerry.
"Adat hai janeman itni aasani se kaise jaegi?" Sameer would often say this about his bad habits, smiling that waggish smile of his. "Ye baap beti kabhi mujhe chen ki ek saans nahi lene dege." This is what Naina would say about the same, getting irritated. And then, suddenly, one day, something happened; something unusual for not everyday this devilishly adorable Jodi of baap-beti made their mind to provide Naina with not just ek but dher saari sukun ki saasein. And what could have been a better day for putting their plan into action than Valentine's day? The woman who lived only for them, who would see them as her lifeline, however was the reason for their being, the meaning of their existence since always, deserved to feel special once in a while. Sameer planned to not wish her at midnight like always this time and surprise her in the evening. Ria though had no idea what Valentine's day is about, was super excited to help her father.
Ria settled on to be his manager, when Sameer entrusted his unskilled hands with the task of baking Naina's favourite Choc chip cake and cooking her favourite Chinese. "Naina bhi kya yaad karegi ki great Sameer Maheshwari ne uske liye khana banaya. Tum dekhna beta aisa tasty khana banauga ki duniya ke bade bade chef bhi mujhse lessons lene aae." Sameer hadn't done anything yet and started praising himself for no reason.
"Er...but... papa..." Ria raised her brows as there arose a doubt in her mind, "Kya aap sure ho ki aap itta sara khana bana loge? Aapko ye sab ata hai?" she questioned, stretching out Itta', her head thrown back as much as she culd that she might meet his eyes. Being all smiles due to a thought that sprang just a moment ago that she looked as cute as Naina, Sameer picked her up by her waist and raised her high over his head. "No worries Papa ki jaan, cookrey books zindabaad!" He spoke up before he twirled her around and got rewarded with her ringing, uncontrollable bouts of laughter, that soon got admixed with his own.
Making his way down Sameer kisses Naina's tiny nose, then the corners of her mouth slowly yet savouringly. His eyes then glued to her lips; her pink luscious lips which at the time appeared bright red under faint light. He suddenly felt highly charged with the urge to have the feel of them inside his mouth, uncut. 'You'll be the death of me Mrs. Sameer Maheshwari." He thought as he stifled a groan that bubbled up from his chest and was anxious to push through his mouth. Not that he hadn't done it before, hadn't felt all turned on out of the blue in the middle of the night and woke her and made some unshackled love to her until dawn, but tonight, considering the work pressure she usually carried on her shoulders these days, for her new book is going to be published soon, he didn't want to disturb her sleep. It wasn't easy beyond doubt. Oh-hell it is so freaking hard man! Sameer would say this, if one asked him. He could feel his muscles tensing up, his internal control dissolving in the warmth of Naina's beauty like sugar dissolves in warm water, yet he'd to do it. His one in a million wife who would take care of everybody needed an unrestricted and undisturbed sleep more than anything else at this moment in time.
As if feeling his warmth and a want to be cocooned even in her sleep, Naina stirred and cuddled into him, resting her head against his chest and palm just beside. Sameer smiled taking her into his arms smoothly, as he stuck her more to himself. He could inhale the sweet smell of her apple mint shampoo and his senses swirled into a whirlpool of rapture. In a little while he fell into deep sleep holding her close to his heart, thinking that he would ask her not to stop using this new shampoo she recently started, for he liked it smell.
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Part 2- Page 4
Part 3- Page 8
Part 4- Page 11
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