He slowly caressed her trembling shoulder while looking to the front creamy wall with heavy moisture in his glum eyes, and said in a grave voice - "Agar woh sach me abortion karwa deti toh pata nahin main kis ghar me jata, meri aai kaun hoti, meri family kaisi hoti, and most importantly meri life partner kaun hoti?"
Naina stayed frozen, trying to decipher the motive behind Sameer's sudden urge of sharing the old story which must have been excruciating for him to accept. She pressed her lips tighter with grey liquid encompassing her depressed eyes and felt her heartbeats quickening in comprehension.
"Agar sab maa baap aise selfish ho jayege toh kitne bache bechare is duniya me aane se pehle hi bhagwan ke waha chale jayege. Kitni baar baby plan karne se bhi conceive karna mushkil ho jata hai, kitni baar easily ho jata hai, aur kitni baar bina plan kiye bhi pregnancy aa jati hai. Sab kuch sirf bhagwan ke haathon me hai, main yeh sab baaton me believe nahi karta tha pehle par jabse tum mili ho. Mujhe yakeen ho gaya ki bhagwan sach me exist karte hai, aur sirf wahi hai jo insaan ko har ek cheez ki value karna sikha sakte hai." Sameer added further while consoling his silent wife, and Naina felt the continuous salty teardrops soaking her lips.
"Main samjh gayi tum kya kehna chahte ho." She said in a meek tone.
"Really?" He looked down at her with a serene expression, and she hummed.
"I am sorry, I overreacted." Naina apologized to her husband for her childish antics but was also thankful to him for cooperating and making her understand the cycle of life.
"It's ok jaan, your fear was genuine, but just don't be hard on yourself," Sameer said in a coaxing tone, his lips leaving a modest kiss on the top of her head.
"Jis ladki ke paas tum jaisa Jeevansaathi...use toh tension honi hi nahi chahiye hai kisi baat ki kyuki woh janti hai uska husband uski har pareshaniyan door kar dega, uske dukh aur dard ko apna samjhega, aur uski nadaniyan ko bhi has ke apna lega." Naina wiped away her flowing flood and spoke with an affectionate smile while tenderly running her hand on his unshaven cheek. Sameer gently wrapped his fingers on her dainty wrist and kissed the center of her palm with her eyes closed, his drenched lashes brushing slightly with her soft skin.
"Khushkismat hoti hai mere jaisi ladkiyan jiska Jeevansaathi itna loving, itna caring, itna understanding, itna polite hota hai. Main nahi janti sabke life partner kaise hote hai...par agar mujhe mauka diya jaye toh main zaroor pray karugi ki har ladki ke naseeb me tumhare jaisa pati likha jaye. Unhe yahi reh kar sach me jannat ka matlab samjh me aa jayega." She said in an overwhelmed tone and raised herself to bless his forehead with a respectful kiss. She settled her palms on both sides of his neck while cherishing his heavy eyelids, and then brushed her nose against his rough one, exhaling a warm deep breath closer to his lips.
"I Love You So Much." Naina expressed with an unstoppable smile on her face.
"I Love You Too more than myself," Sameer said huskily and folded his quivering fingers around her wrists, opening his moist eyes to look into her divine ones with a slow beam tugging at the corner of his crispy lips. She reciprocated his smile with a broad one, and sang in an enchanting tone while intimately rubbing his nape - "Mujhe tumse mohabbat hai, deewangi ki hadh tak hai."
He just grinned in response and slid down the strap of her nightsuit with anticipation in his orbs.
Naina curved her pink lips for a bashful smile and lowered her gaze to her thighs. Sameer lovingly made her lay down on the bed simultaneously pushing back a loose sleek hair tendril, and she stared at her husband with an innocent gleam in her vibrant irises.
• Jeevansaathi •
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