Anika went to Anirudh. hugging him, sobbed "Papa, Your talkative Angel is way lost of words today. A lifetime of gratefulness wouldn't be enough for the love you have given me. Thanks for blessing me with a father's love. Thank you Papa for accepting me as your daughter" although Anirudh was overwhelmed to hear his daughter but couldn't hide the twinge of pain felt in heart. Tenderly cupping Anu's face, spoke "What is this Angel? You are thanking your Papa! Anu, Although you are not my blood but you are the sign of my soul. You are not related to us by blood but connected by heart to each one of us. And don't dare to use "As" ever again. You are my daughter. My Angel..Hmm..."
Anika cried hugging him again "Sorry Papa. And I love you" letting out a small smile with tears of contentment, Anirudh kissed on Anu's cheeks "Love you too Angel"
Everyone admired their pure relationship with tears filled eyes.
"No one loves me"
"No one loves me"
Anidita and Anirbon fake cried. Puffing their cheeks, sat under the table, arms folding over their chest. All laughed to see their antics. Quickly one after another approached them with various objects to butter them but nothing worked. At last , Anirudh, Bondita, Adwait and Anika sang a song for the little prince and princess. The whole family exclaimed together while Swaying them "We love you two the most..."
After having lots of fun and being teased by the irritating gang, Anirudh and Bondita were sent to their room.
Bondita swaddled in maroon and golden border plane silk saari was standing there on their door's room. She was awestruck to see the creatively decorated room. She stood transfixed that's when Anirudh opened the door breaking her trance. She was feeling shy again fondling the peacock feather in her hand. Her eyes were lowered so her rubicund face was. His hands still on the door knobs as his eyes affixed on his newly wedded gorgeous wife, She looked heavenly beautiful and breathtaking at the same time. His was sure his vigorous heartbeat can be heard outside due to the pin drop silence. He too was already tinted in rubicund blushes of hers. He couldn't believe it was happening. His love who has occupied his heart, his soul, his body, his life and what not , was all set to enter in his room as his righteous wife. Sometimes hopefully and sometimes hopelessly he would dreamt of this day. After years it became true. Few drops of happy tears travelled down his cheeks and before it could drop down from his facial territory Bondita's hand wiped them off and she asked dramatically....
"What happened? Why are you so nervous like we are going to spend a night together for the first time?"
He Smirked. and latching the door from inside, pulled her closer, " What will a husband do when his wife looks this beautiful and..." He hushed in her right ear huskily "Ravishing" it had a finishing of sensuous ecstasy in his tone.
Her heart hammered hard against ribcage. She threw her arms around his neck in response and whispered alluringly, "This beauty is only for you, Mr. Husband" He loved it. He loved her melodious voice so much. And today there's different spark in her voice. His heart thudded hard. The tingles spread in her stomach as Leisurely yet so sensuously his hands gliding up and down accross her arms. Their lips inched closer but before they could meet she put her forefinger on his lips,
"There's a gift for you" she whispered, Ohh he too have something for her. He asked her to show her gift first. when she forwarded a cup of coffee, tears generated in his eyes without his consent. He gawked at her lovingly. After ten years he was going to taste his favourite coffee of her hand. Shaking head, She rubbed off his tears, putting the cup to his lips, indicated him to enjoy.
He pouted that the coffee turned cold. Bondita smirked. Settling herself on his lap,she took a sip of his coffee while passing enticing look to him and licked her own lips seductively. He shallowed the lump formed in throat as she traced her finger from his temple to jaw, saying huskily "Now swallow this, you need it, I guess.." yess, he needed it. Very badly. he was feeling too hot that sweat bead formed on his forehead just to see her seductive bearing. he hurriedly swallowed the whole cup of coffee in one go.
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Benaam Rishta:An Invisible String
FanfictionSome relationships are Benaam (Unnamed) that doesn't mean it is non-existent. They do exist, just can't explain in mere words. Earth and grass also live a beautiful relationship, But unnamed.. Still beyond wordly definition. Like this some relations...
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