❤️GREAT BIWI❤️ (Completed)√

Part 23

"hayyy naina mein thik to lag rhi hu na.... Matlab sidharth ke friends aane waale hai... Meko...meko nervous feel ho rha hai." She was hell nervous as there will be so many people today.

Yes it was finally there engagement day and shehnaaz was hell nervous.

She was wearing a beautiful maroon colour gown, with a messy bun. Her lips coated with dark shade of red.

She was looking like princess. She so wanted sidharth to see her and calm down her restless heart.

"Naaz.... You are looking hell beautiful girl.... Aaj to sidharth ki khair nhi." Naina said teasing her. The girls giggled on that and naaz blushed.

"Chup kar naina... Kuch bhi bolti rehti hai." She slightly hit her arm.

"Ohho... Kuch bhi... Sleep over ke time chupke se apne sidharth ke paas chli gyi tab nhi aayi tujhe sharam." Niti teased her making her more red.

"Hayy... Tumhe...kaise matlab." Naaz wasn't able to form the words as she was caught red handed.

"Kyunki vo bhi jaag rhi thi... Apne raghav ke paas jaane keliye." Naina teased. Niti was red while naaz was giggling.

"Niti...... Where are my shoes....." Raghav yelled from there room which was next to naaz's room.

"Jaa jaa... Tera raghav bula rha hai." Naaz teased her.

Niti left the room meanwhile naina also got a call from asim so she also went.
Now only naaz was there in her room.

She was standing in front of the mirror, playing with her fingers as she was nervous, when she heard the sound of door click open.

She immediately looked back and ran to his arms. Yes it was him the who can calm her heart. It was her sidharth.

"Aww Mela babyyy." Sidharth said hugging her close.

Her face was snuggled in his chest.

"Baccha shirt kharab ho jaayega, make up lag jaayega na." He said trying to pull her out.

" Haa... Tumhe to apne shirt ki hi padi hai na.... Tum merese pyaar hi nhi karte." She said pulling away. But next she was met with his rough lips on her soft ones. She lost her balance due the force of kiss, but sidharth was quick to pull her back with her waist.

He was kissing her passionately. And even she was responding with equal passion. Her tiny hands were gripping his shirt. His hands were on her waist pulling her closer as much as possible.

After sometime he thought that she is running out of the breath, he left her lips. Both were panting heavily. There foreheads touched. After there breaths were calm, he took her fist which was clutching his shirt and kissed it.

"Ab kaho mein tumse pyaar nhi karta." He said carssing her cheek.

"But phir bhi.... Mein tumse hurt hu." She said pouting cutely.

"Awww mela babyyy naraz hai...??" He asked pulling her to himself and carssing her face.

She nodded pouting.

"To ab mein kya karu.... Jisse meri baby mujhe maaf karde." He baby talked her kissing her pout.

"Meko Huggie chahiye... Lambi wali." She said cutely.

"Awle mela baccha." He pulled her into a tight hug. He pulled her more and more closer.

They stood there in same position for 5 mins.

"Sidharth...??"

"Hmm..."

"I love u...." She said resting her chin on his chest and looking upwards at him.