His Precious

Chapter 22

Ansh's pov

"Reva we need to talk"

I said to my wife who is kind of ignoring me since I came. It's Dashera today and I just came back this afternoon from my trip.

"Sure, let me change first"

she said and disappeared into washroom. She is not ignoring me but still not talking to me. Something is off and i actually have a little idea about what it is? When I came back I expected her to be angry because I didn't call or message her even for once in these days but instead of getting angry on me, she is just smiling and that too extra sweetly which is the trigger point.What's surprise me the most is when I checked my phone this morning and found she too didn't message or call me even for once. When I came here, instead of asking me questions,she just instructed me to have rest and got busy with maa in some preparations.

"Yes, what it is?"

I snap out of my thoughts after listening to the voice of my wife and... Damn she is looking hot,too hot in red saree. I just love that colour over her. I shamelessly check her out and the only thing I didn't like is her missing blush, she is not blushing. Why? did she already got bore with me?didn't I have any effect over her now? (She maybe just angry, stop overthinking it)

"You here" my precious wife speaks again when I was frowning at my own thoughts.

"Yes, we need to talk" I said looking into her eyes.

"Yes, I'm listening what it is? "

she questioned with a blank face without blushing. (What's wrong with my jaan)

"What happened to you" I asked her with the hope that she'll tell me at once this time because I am not liking her like this.

"Nothing" she reply normally adjusting the plates of her saree.

"Are you angry with me" I asked and bent down to her feet.

"What are you doing" she said taking two step back.

"Nothing, just helping my wife" I said pulling her to me with her hands while looking at her and yes finally i got to see that red hue on her cheeks. (God! I badly want to kiss her)

"I'm sorry jaan, I was really busy that's why I didn't call you but trust me I missed you like hell" I confessed truly adjusting her saree plates.

"I know, it's shouldn't be a excuse, I'm married now and I should make time for you. Just forgive me this time I promise I will not repat something like this again" I said getting up and holding her hands.

"Promise" she asked looking towards our joint hands.

"Yes" I promised assuring her, I don't know I'm just thinking or it's real. She still seems upset about something.

"Is there something else ?" I asked her believing my guts.

"No, come here" she said in a really authoritative voice and pulled me by my coller. What happened to her? Her blush is long gone and I don't know why she is looking hotter now. No, the hottest actually. Angry or not but I'm sure my wife is such a temptress.

"You want to know something" she whispers in my ear getting close to me due to which I hold her waist.

"Yess" I replied almost groaning and grip her waist more tightly when she lightly lick my earlobe. (Is she tring to seduce me)

"I really...really like you"

she speaks again this time kissing my neck. (God! does she wants me to loose control?) .