I Want Her

#22

His one hand that was caressing my head or should I say patting my head,as his other hand was under my head.

" Don't you have any picture of her? "

Am I going personal? Should I ask these type of question to him? What is he finds me nosy?

" I have, why? "

I shook my head in a no as I closed my eyes. He is still patting my head. Vivan chaudhry is a kid and an adult. But whatever he is, he doesn't make me feel uncomfortable. He always make me feel comfortable just like now.

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" I swear to God, if you talk your business on the table than I am going to kick all 4 males out of this house without any hesitation "

I looked at The 4 males who were looking at each other with wide eyes. Like they just saw monjulika. I looked at Samira Chachi who was still glaring at the men.

I woke up near 8:30 again, and when I looked around I didn't find Vivan. I thought he ran away because of my snores. But again I know he's a sweetheart. For now.

He came out from the bathroom, fully dress up. In Indian wear. I was confused like, bro aren't you obsessed with tuxedo? What happened to them? And than he told me about the pooja that is being held today.

I swear to God, this house is abnormal. Like no one is normal here, of course I am an exceptional case. I knew I had to wear a saree and I can't do that alone, so I went to ask for help from Kritika di.

Kritika di told me she doesn't know how to do the saree, so than we both went to Shivani di. Who was busy with Aarhan. But eventually she threw Aarhan to Aryan bhai without any concern and helped us.

I still don't know why there is a pooja the very next day of the marriage.

" The Pooja will start at 11:45, so be in the house. Do not go anywhere, if you did than I am going to seriously kick you all out and that goes for you too Darshan ji. Keep in mind "

This woman is scary. She give a glare to all of them before standing up and leaving. Is she on her periods?

I looked at the parattha, still half eaten. I am not in the mood of eating. Did my hunger died with my shame? No way. " Vivan, you can't come to office for few days. "

Ranbir bhai who just finished his coffee said as Vivan raised his left eye brow, asking a why? " You just got married, and I am giving you days off "

Kritika di rolled her eyes as a smile was on her face. " He doesn't need your permission Ranbir ".

Like of course he's a heir of the company, what do you expect. He can come when he wants and when he doesn't wants to. I was fidgeting with the end of my saree's pallu. This saree is from Vivan. Like he paid for this so of course.

Falak and Vivan fought to pay for this like an idiot. Like if there would be someone else he might have let them pay. But I am a nice person, so I won't do anything like that.

Later Vivan paid, with Falak on the side glaring at him. I looked back towards Vivan who was talking with Aryan bhai with Aarhan in his lap.

" Bhabhi? "

" Hnm? "

" I know my bhai is handsome but you can stop staring it him, it looks creepy "

I glared at Jiya who giggled. If we can see, there is similarities in Jiya and Vivan. Whenever Jiya smiles her Dimples appear and same to Vivan. The difference is he has only one dimple.

I have finished eating long ago thelan why am I still sitting? I stood up and made my way upstairs. I think no one noticed me since they were all engrossed in there talks. I looked at the my suitcase which Vivan bought earlier.

I should start unpacking. I have to get used to all of these. I was living alone for almost 2 years. And than boom, I moved in with Falak but that didn't last long and now here I am, in my husband's room. Does this sound romantic? Ewww

I took the bags as I opened them. From when did I have this many clothes. Like damn. Who the heck bought this purple saree. I never bought it. Nor did I bought this pink one with white embroidery. Wait this bag was packed by Falak. Did she bought these? I told her not to. I really need to talk to her.

" Pari, what are you doing? "

I jumped at my place but I looked back at Vivan who just came into the room. Doesn't he know how to knock? Wait it's his room. Yeah. Dumb me. " Unpacking "

He sat down next to my bag. " Don't, we will be leaving anyways " Leaving? Leaving where? Chand?

" Where? "

He took a hold of my wrist before making me sit beside him. His hands holding one of my hand as he caresses it with his thumb.

" Home. Our home "

Home? Our home?

" This is also home, we - we can't stay here? "

His one hand went towards my head as he patted my head before kissing my forehead. He pulled back as he gave me a small smile. " It's also home pari, but not our home "

I was still looking at him, silently telling him to explain. Explain in detail.

" We will be staying at one of my penthouse. It's not that away anyways. And Kritika bhabhi and Ranbir bhai lives near that place only "

I didn't even know when my hands started playing with his fingers. His hands are pretty. What the fuck?

I looked up, and nodded my head. It's okay. He nodded his head before coming closer and wrapping his arms around me. I tried not to put my weight on his shoulder as I tried to get away from him. But I guess he's dumb.

He pulled away and gave me a small smile before leaning into me again. What now? Before I can register something soft was placed near my ear as he pulled away.

Did he just gave me a peck near my ear?

" I am with Ranbir and Aryan bhai in the hall, okay pari? "

I nodded my head as he left winking towards my direction. What was that? I ran towards the bathroom and as expected. My face is red. I washed my face with the water as I dabbed the towel on my face.

Why was he showing so much affection ? And why is he being so hot and cute? I surely need to do something otherwise I will done with myself. I will so insane.

Pure insane.

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