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"Arsh, aap hame tang naa kare. Aap hi ke liye ham lunch banaa rahe hai," Faiza huffed steering the creamy sauce for the pasta.
(Don't bother me. I am making lunch for you)
"Tou aap apna kaam kariye. Aur hame hamara kaam karne di jiye," Arsh smirked and buried his face in the crook of her neck.
(Do you work and let me do mine)
A giddy feeling erupted in the pit of her stomach when Arsh wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Arsh aaj lunch karne ka iraada nahi hai kya?" Faiza fake glared at him.
(Don't you want to have lunch)
Arsh put his palm on her cheeks and she lowered her gaze as she was feeling shy.
"Asal mai hame seedha dessert khane ka iraada hai," Arsh said making her scrunch her nose. Faiza wasn't able to understand the double meaning behind his words.
(I want to have dessert first)
"Pehle lunch karte hai phir desert khaate hai. Aapka tou ulta hai," Faiza chuckled.
(Everyone has dessert after lunch. It's the opposite for you)
Arsh bit his inner cheeks and control the urge to laugh at her innocence.
"Tou phir hame lunch ke baad dessert milega?" Arsh asked running his thumb on his lower lip to control the smile which was forming on his lips.
(Will I get my dessert after lunch)
"Zaroor milega. Ham aapko nahi rokenge," Faiza smiled adding pepper to the pasta.
(Of course, I won't stop you)
"Kitna farmabaddar biwi ho," Arsh chuckled making her frown.
(You are such an obedient wife)
"Aap hamara mazak udaa rahe hai?" Faiza asked.
(You are making fun of me?)
"Tum kab se mujhe aap se baat karne lagi. Itna izzat hazam nahi ho rahi hai," Arsh asked raising his eyebrows.
(Since when you start giving me so much respect? I can't digest it)
"Ammi ne kaha tha. Agar aap chahte hai ke ham aap aise baat na kare tou ham nahi karenge," Faiza smiled and took out the creamy pasta in the bowl.
(Mom told me. It's okay if you don't want me to talk with you with respect)
"Tum mujhe aise hi baat kara karo. Bohot accha lagta hai," Arsh told her.
(You should talk to me like this. It sounds so good)
"Kaisa hai?" Faiza asked eagerly taking the fork to his mouth.
(How's it?)
"Bohot accha hai," Arsh smiled and tuck the stray of her hair behind her ear.
(Very good)
Faiza took a bite of pasta and moaned at the delicious taste of cream. Arsh was frozen when he heard her moan. Faiza didn't realize what she just did.
"Ham serve kar dete hai," Faiza said and serve the food on the dining table.
(I will serve the food)
"Aap ko kya ho gaya hai?" Faiza asked to which his ears turned red.
(What happens to you)
"Kuch nahi," Arsh cleared his throat and sat on the dining table.
(Nothing)
Faiza sat beside and they start eating their lunch. They both were awfully silent.
Faiza accidentally touched his crotch making him a jerk. His whole body was screaming with frustration and he let out a groan.
"What are you, Arsh? A wolf?" Faiza asked with a chuckle but her words died down her throat when he placed his lips on her.
Arsh straddles her in his lap and starts chewing on her lips. Faiza tightly clutched his shirt as he was kissing her hungrily. She run her fingers through his hair when he kissed at the end of her lips.
A layer of blush coat on her cheeks as she was blushing furiously. She lowered her gaze. Her long thick eyelashes were kissing her cheekbones making his heart crazier.
Faiza slowly sat on her chair while fidgeting with her fingers.
"Let's go to the room," Arsh whispered in her ear making her cheeks red than it already was.
Her breathing quickens as her heart got a flutter.
"Food?" Faiza asked as her breathing becomes uneven.
"What food?" Arsh asked as he was sexually frustrated.
Anyone can felt the sexual tension between both of them.
"Arsh, hamne itne pyaar se khaana banaya hai. Aap pehle khaana khaa lijiye phir ham room mai jaayenge," Faiza pouted making him groan.
(I made the food with love. I will go to the room only when you will complete it)
Arsh took a deep breath and finish the food as fast as he can.
"Arsh aaram se khana khaaye. Khaana kahi bhaaga nahi jaa raha hai," Faiza chuckled but his single glare shut her up.
(Eat food slowly. Food is not running away somewhere)
Arsh washes his hands all while glaring at her. A gasp escaped her lips when he carried her in his arms.
"Mrs. Arsh you need to learn some lessons," He whispered in her making her beetroot red.
"Aapka dessert?" Faiza reminds him which makes him chuckle.
(Your dessert)
"I'll have it in the room," Arsh smirked.
Faiza makes a disgusted face when she understands the double meaning behind his words.
"Besharam aadmi," Faiza hit his arms making him chuckle.
(Shameless man)
Arsh took her to the bedroom and pinned her to the wall. He grinds himself against her making her moan.
"That's what you do to me every single time," Arsh said taking her lips into a passionate kiss. He started sucking on her lips slowly and passionately while his hands were traveling down her bottom. Arsh let out a frustrated growl when he wasn't able to open the zip of her kurti.
"Can I just tear it? I will bring the dozen of it for you," He said as he was panting heavily.
Faiza let out a chuckle and remove her kurti in one go leaving her in a red bra.
"You are such a tease," He smirked and open the hook of her bra.
"Arsh," A gasp escaped her lips when his cold fingers brush over her breast. She shivered as he took her sensitive bud in his mouth. His warm mouth was sucking her nipples. He kneads them with his calloused fingers. She moaned when he kissed her lips slowly and sensuously.
They were kissing each other hungrily. Arsh hovered her on the bed as she was helping me removing his pants. She was shivering under his touch.
The ringing of her phone startled them. Arsh, let out a frustrated groan making her chuckle.
It was sehrish calling them. Faiza attended the call and cleared her throat.
Arsh, let out a frustrated sigh while shooting the glare at her.
"Koi baat nahi, aapi. Ham zoha ko acche se sambhal lenge. Aap enjoy kariye," Faiza said in an excited tone making his face paled.
(It's okay. I will take care of her. Enjoy)
All the excitement drowned from his face as he was mirroring the action to say no.
Faiza ended the call and stare at her husband.
"We will continue at night," Faiza kissed his cheeks and collect her scattered clothes. She wore them and stare at her grumpy husband.
She went out of the room after she was looking presentable.
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Zoha was sitting on the couch eating the ice cream while she was holding the stuffed toy.
"Khala, hame bohot bore ho raha hai," Zoha pouted making Faiza pinch her cheeks.
(Aunt, I am bored)
"Abhi aapke khalu aapke liye pancakes banayenge," Faiza said holding her niece's hand.
(Your uncles will make pancakes for you)
"Zoha, ham order kar dete hai," Arsh forced a smile and took out his phone to order.
(I will order something for you)
"Hamari bhaanji pehli baar aai hai. Aap uss ke liye kuch banaa nahi sakte," Faiza said in displeasure.
(My niece came here for the first time. Can't you cook something for her)
"Wahi tou baat hai, Aiza. Pehli baar aai hai zoha ham dono ke ghar pe. Tumhe acche se pata hai mujhe khaana banana nahi aata. Bacchi ko jalaa khana nahi khilana hai," Arsh said in a sarcastic tone.
(That's the things, Aiza. She came here for the first time. You know very well that I can't cook. We don't give her a burned food)
"Hame double trouble donut khana hai," Zoha said in a low voice while looking between both of them.
(I want to eat double trouble donut)
"I will order," Arsh said and moved away from there.
"Aaj aap bohot cute lag rahi hai," Faiza said pinching her niece's cheeks.
(You are looking so cute today)
Zoha giggled and wrapped her tiny arms around Faiza's neck.
"Hame garden dekhna hai," Zoha said and they both went to the garden.
(I want to see the garden)
They have a small yet beautiful garden. There's also a fountain between them making it look more attractive. There's also a swing adorned with flowers.
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"Khala, hame neend aa rahi hai," Zoha yawned putting her palm on her mouth.
(Aunt, I want to sleep)
Faiza took her in the arms and put her on the bed. She covered her with a blanket and kiss her forehead lightly.
Faiza went to her room and saw Arsh working on his laptop.
Faiza moved towards him and put her head on his shoulder.
"Aiza," Arsh said making her look towards him.
"Honeymoon par kaha jaana hai?" Arsh asked making her cheeks warm all of a sudden.
(Where we should go for honeymoon)
"Arsh kuch hafton baad ka plan karte hai. Ham thode din ke liye ammi ke yaha jaayenge," Faiza said making his mood sour.
(We can go after few weeks. I want to stay with mom for few days)
"Yaar, zindagi bhar tou udhar hi thi na. Ab sukoon se apne shouhar ke paas Raho. Tumhara begair dil nahi lagta," Arsh said making her awed.
(You have stayed there your whole life. Stay with your husband now. You know very well that I can't live without you)
"Tum kitne cute ho," Faiza said pinching his cheeks.
(You are so cute)
"Baccha nahi hu mai. Cute? Shouhar ko bayan karne ke liye aur bhi alfaaz hote hai," Arsh said mimicking her.
(I am not a kid. Cute? There are many words to describe your husband)
"Arsh ham soch rahe hai ke honeymoon ke liye koi nayi jagah chalte hai," Faiza said with a dreamy sigh.
(I was thinking to go at some new places for my honeymoon)
"Tum jaha bolo waha jaayenge ham. Jagah se nahi, tumse farak padta hai," Arsh smiled while stroking her cheeks.
(I don't care about the place. Your presence matters the most)
A beautiful type of feelings erupted in the pit of her stomach making her shy.
"Ham soch rahe hai ke ham dono apna honeymoon ke liye koi jungle mai jaate hai. We will go hiking in the mountains and spend our nights in the jungle. It will be so adventurous," Faiza said in an excited tone making him choke in the air. His eyes went wide hearing her words.
(We should go to a jungle for our honeymoon)
"Badi khatarnaak biwi hai meri," Arsh said looking at her with disbelief.
(My wife is very dangerous)
"Kitna maza aayega na, Arsh," Faiza smiled.
(It will be fun)
"Wo sab tou theek hai. Par ham dono saath kaise so payenge. We won't be comfortable and we won't be able to make love there, " He stated the truth making her sigh
(It's all okay. But we won't be able to sleep together)
"Kabhi comfort zone se aana padta hai. It's not necessary to make love during the honeymoon," Faiza chuckled but seeing his serious expression, she stopped.
(We should come out of the comfort zone sometimes)
"Koi aur jagah chalte hai na. Bohot uncomfortable trip hoga. Mai soch raha tha ke ham dono turkey chalte hai," Arsh said stroking her back of the palm.
(We should go to some other place. It will be very uncomfortable. I was thinking that we should go to Turkey)
"Aap bilkul sahi kah rahe hai. Ham dono ko turkey jaana chahiye. Agar Allah chahe tou ham Serkan Bolat se bhi mil lenge," Faiza blushed making him frown.
(You are right. We should go to turkey. Maybe I will meet Serkan Bolat)
"Who is Serkan Bolat?" He asked in a blank tone while securing his hands around his wife tightly.
"He's the dream guy. Like he is the most romantic person I saw. I have recently watched his shows and it's so amazing. His expressions are everything," Faiza started fangirling over him.
"It's so stupid to fall for the fictional character. It's all are fake," Arsh scrunched his nose as he was feeling a burning pang in his chest.
"Still he is the most romantic robot," Faiza smiled and put her head on his chest.
"Let me show you how romantic I am," Arsh said and strip his shirt. Her throat felt dry at his hard contour of the body.
Arsh straddles her on his lap and puts his hand on the nape of her neck.
"Zoha is also here," Faiza said in a low voice.
"She is asleep," Arsh replied in his deep voice making her shiver under his touch.
Arsh placed his lips on her while his hands were traveling under her top. She groaned when he tugs her lower lips.
Arsh kissed the sensitive spot behind her neck as she moaned loudly. Faiza climbed at top of him and start placing wet kisses on his chest making him groan.
"You are the most hottest and romantic man I saw," Faiza said as she was panting heavily. He smirks and kissed at the corner of her lips.
"Aap dono kya kar rahe ho?" They heard a voice making them froze.
(What you both were doing)
Faiza put her dupatta on her neck and gave her an embarrassed smile.
"Ham aapki khala ki baat nahi maan rahe tou wo hame maar rahi thi," Arsh said making her eyes widen.
(I was listening to her. So she was scaring me)
"Arsh," Faiza gasped.
"Galat baat. Aapne khalu ko kyu maara? Wo kitne acche hai. Unhone ne hamare liye donuts laaya tha," Zoha pouted.
(It's wrong. Why you hit him? He is so good. He bought donuts for us)
"I am sorry," Faiza said in a low voice and they all burst into laughter.
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"Mamma, aaj khala ne khalu ko maara tha. Wo khalu pad chad gayi thi. Ham bohot dar gaye the. Room mai se bohot scary voice aa rahi thi," Zoha said in a low voice to her mother making Faiza embarrassed.
(Mom, aunt hit the uncle. She climbed on top of him. I was so scared. There was also a scary voice coming out of their room)
Faiza wished that ground could swallow her because she can't handle this much embarrassment.
"Aapki khala bohot gandi hai," Sehrish chuckled making her face heat up in embarrassment.
(Your aunt is very bad)
Sehrish has come to take Zoha back and they all were talking. Arsh was attending an online conference meeting in his room.
"Aapi," Faiza whined.
(Sister)
"Aap zoha ko next time le kar aayega," Faiza smiled at her niece.
(Bring Zoha to us next time)
"Hamari beti aur dar jaayegi," Sehrish chuckled.
(I don't want to scare my daughter)
"Ham chalte hai. Apna dhyaan rakhna aur Arsh ka bhi bohot khayaal rakhna. Ham jaante hai ke aap bohot khush hai iss rishte se," Sehrish smiled at her sister.
(I am going. Take care of yourself and Arsh. I know you are very happy with this marriage)
Faiza nodded her head with a blush.
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"Arsh aaj kitna mazaa aaya na. Zoha ne aaj aapi ko sab kuch bataa diya tha. Ham kitne embarrass ho gaye the," Faiza chuckled.
(It was such a good day. Zoha told everything to my sister. I was so embarrassed)
Arsh smiled and stroke her cheeks with his cold fingers.
"Arsh hame bhi baby chahiye," Faiza pouted and put her head on his chest.
(I also want a baby)
"Faiza kuch saal ruk jaate hai. Pehle sab settle ho jaaye phir ham dono sochenge baby ke baare mai. I want to travel the world with you. I want to see so many places with you in my arms. Everything comes with the responsibility and we have to be well prepared for that," Arsh said kissing her cheeks.
(Let's wait for a few years. Let's everything settle first then we will think about it)
Faiza lowered her gaze as she was feeling shy.
"Arsh ham bohot khush hai. Hame soch ke hi excitement ho rahi hai. Aap hamare baccho ko kahani sunayenge. We will try to be the best parents for our child," Faiza snuggled into him.
(I am very happy. Just thought of that makes me excited. You will tell our children stories)
Arsh chuckled and carried her in his arms. He took her to the balcony and they both settled down. Faiza leaned her head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arms around her.
"Ham aapko ko ek kahani sunaa dete hai," Arsh whispered in her ear.
(Let me tell you a story)
Faiza nodded her head while looking at a beautiful sky. The moon and stars were illuminating in the night. The calm wind kiss her face making her relax.
"Once upon a time, there was a girl and a boy. The boy was silent and introverted while the girl was cheerful and lively. They were polar opposite and still attracted to each other," Arsh smiled at her.
Realization dawned on her as her words hit her. He is talking about their story.
"That girl was very persistent. She always used to bother him and annoy him. Later on, they become best friends. Two immature people are confused with their feelings. The girl was the most beautiful girl he saw. Her heart was pure. The boy falls for her pretty hard. The boy left the country because she doesn't reciprocate his feelings. They met after years and got married," Arsh said stroking her cheeks.
There was a hint of moisture in her eyes as her heart was trembling with beautiful emotions.
"I am falling for you pretty hard," Faiza breathed and capture his lips for passion. It was full of love, passion, and trust for each other.
"What happened to them after that?" Faiza asked as she was panting heavily.
Arsh smiled and kissed at the end of her lips.
"And they live happily ever after."
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The End
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How's the story?
This chapter contains some mature scenes which were difficult for me to write. Smhðª
Arsh Bhai is whippedðâ¤
Anyways, the new story prologue will be updated soon.
I want to share something funny with you all. It's so embarrassing. I embarrass myself a lotð©ð³
I went somewhere with my mother a few days ago. There was a guy who was two years elder than me.
I was bored. So he suggested watching a movie. I never watch movies. I am more into books and series. I try to play cool in front of him and agree to watch the movieð
He asked for the suggestion and I didn't have a little idea about the movie. I once heard my friends praising the movie Kabir Singh. I suggested the movie to him and he was a little shocked. I had never watched that movie. So I didn't have an idea what's going to happen in the movie.
He: Do you watch this type of movie?
Me: Yes, I love this type of movie*trying to act cool*
He started the movie on his laptop and I was traumatized watching the first scene. It was an adult scene. I was so embarrassed that I didn't have the guts to look into his eyes.
I was trying to leave but he stopped me and said,
" Why you are not watching the movie? It's your favorite type of movie?"
He laughed at me so much after that incident. It's the most embarrassing moments of my lifeðâ¤
Do you all also have embarrassing moments like I or I am aloneððâ¤
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-Faraal