My Dear Mr.Husband❤️

8. Mr. Flirt

Sai's pov*

The most shocking thing that happened in the morning is, he was in my blanket. Like seriously? When did he come? And where is his blanket?

I narrowed my eyes.
Stupid girl, he's not in your blanket. You're in his blanket, My brain told me. What? I saw the blanket quickly.

Yes, it is his. Then where is mine?, I tried to remember.

As usual, you had thrown it somewhere, My mind said to me in sarcastic tone. I pressed my lips thin, literally I threw my own blanket. I didn't remember anything.

I stared at him after breaking the chain of my thoughts and smiled. This guy is really a gentleman. He hadn't touched me in sleep too. Instead, it is me who had come in his blanket. I dramatically took his balaiyan. When I noticed moment of his eyelashes. Shit!, Wake up, Sai before he could see you. I suddenly tried to wake up, but my leg trapped in that blanket, and I..

I fell over him, He instantly wrapped his hands around my waist and opened his mesmerizing eyes to stare at me. I stared at him hesitantly while clutching his shirt tightly in my fists. Uff! This eyes will kill me someday. I wished, I can exchange my eyes with him.. Literally, such a childish thinking, Sai!, My brain mocked.

My train of thoughts broke when his fingers ran on my forehead to brush hair strands behind my ear. This guy will kill me right here by his antics, if I didn't get up from him. He didn't have any idea what his slightest touch is doing to me. I left his shirt and unwrapped his hands, I got up from him and sat there while looking here and there in embarrassment. Why I always get embarrassed in front of him?

"What a beautiful morning!", He whispered while stretching his arms and getting up.

I stayed silent while looking away from him. Literally, I was going to blush, but controlled myself. "How are you feeling, now?" I somehow asked because his shoulders were paining yesterday.

"Fine..", He replied with small smile while sitting in front of me.

"Agar itni taqleef hui toh uthane ki kya zaroorat thi?" I asked while raising eyebrows.

" Yeh tradition Kayam rakhne ke liye..", He replied while smiling.

"Tradition se zyada sehat important hoti hai, Mr. Husband." I told him in sarcastic tone.

"Ek doctor se aisi baatein hi expect kar sakte hai!" He said before chuckling on which I grinned while looking away.

"You know what, tum pehli ladki ho jise Maine gaud mein uthaya hai." He said by pressing lips, I instantly looked at him in amusement.

"Kuch bhi!", I said as I was almost shocked by hearing it.

"Sach mein", he said while looking at me.

I narrowed my eyes and said while looking away, "Apni girlfriend ko uthaya hoga na"

"I never had any girlfriend..", He told and I was shocked as hell.. WTF
Literally, He hadn't any single gf. I opened my mouth in shock while staring at him. Is this guy virgin? Ofcourse he's, he hadn't dated anyone.

It's too much indigestible. I was lack of words right now. I decided to stay silent. I don't know why but I was freaking happy to know this.

After a silence,

"Muze nahi pata tha, Tum bed ke sath blanket bhi share karne mein interested thi.." He teased while looking at me.

Flirting, this guy is flirting. I narrowed my eyes at him and said by waving my hand, "A..Aisi koi baat nahi hai, Woh toh neend mein muze dusro ke blanket mein ghusne ki ya phir unke blanket chhinane ki aadat hai"

"Really?", He raised his brows at me while controlling laugh.

I rolled my eyes, "Such a unique habit!" He said before chuckling.
I looked away.

"Waise.." He held my one of elbows, I instantly looked at him while trying to calm my racing heart.

"Muze is aadat se koi problem nahi hai.." He whispered and slightly pulled me near by holding elbow.

The cluster of butterflies, I was feeling in my stomach. My heart rate was increased just by a slight pull. And his gaze was making me feel like blushing.

I instantly pushed him and ran towards washroom and shut the door behind. I could imagine his chuckle. I put my hand on my racing heart and chuckled in shyness.
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At afternoon,
Me and Aai was sitting in the hall while chatting. Actually we were talking about Bhavani Kaku. Her strictness, her queen like attitude, her rules. Aai was telling me.

I literally got shock when Aai told me that Kaku is from any royal shahannava kuli Khandan.

I chuckled after hearing that. Our talks interuppted by Mr. Husband's sudden arrival. He sat next to his mother and smiled at me.

"Accha hua, tu aa gaya!", Aai said to him when he smiled at her.

"Ninad keh rahe the, Tum dono ke shadi ki reception party rakhni chahiye.." Aai said while staring at us.

"Muze koi problem nahi hai!, " He agreed in a second.

"Sai, tum? Tumhara Kya kehna hai?" , Aai asked me.

"Muze bhi koi problem nahi hai!", I replied while slightly smiling. But I am very nervous from inside. In marriage, there weren't too much people. But In reception, I am sure there'll be many people.

I hate when someone try to criticize me. In wedding also, some ladies were gossiping about me, tried to find out faults in me. Why he married me? It was the question on everyone's lips, and in my mind too.

Aai went from there in her room to call relatives and friends for tomorrow's reception party. I got up from there and went upstairs towards the room.

I walked towards the balcony of the room and sat on the couch outside. I really don't want reception party. Literally my mood will ruin in that party. I heard the foot steps and glanced there. Mr. Mystery is here. I looked away, Literally I ain't in mood to talk too.

"Kya hua hai?" He asked while standing in front of me.

"Reception party cancel kijiye." I stated sternly while looking at him.

"Kyu?", He asked confusely as he didn't understand why I am saying to cancel.

"Man nahi hai mera!" I said loudly in anger and went inside the room.

"Koi toh wajah hogi, Sai?" , He asked while following me.

I turned and walked towards him. My eyes were brimmed with warm tears.

"Aapne muzse shadi kyu ki?" I asked directly while standing in front of him, staring straight in his eyes.

I only knew that my question made him freeze at the place. I can see he was hesitating to utter a single word too.