"Jeez man is pissed" she said
"Yup, he has been cribbing the last few hours" cabir said walking in behind me
"At least fix your kurta Manik" navya said
"Where is nandini" I asked again
"4 doors down, she is just getting ready" she siad
I walked to the door and knocked, I didn't hear anything for a couple minutes so I knocked again and the door opened revealing my beautiful wife standing there in shorts and her lehenga blouse.
"Fucking shit" I mumbled pushing her inside shutting the door behind me
"Manik" she whispered
"I missed you baby, I missed you so much" I whispered in her neck leaning down shoving my face in-between her shoulder
"I missed you too mani, what's wrong" she asked holding me close
"Wrong, god I can't believe you are asking me whats wrong" I said pulling back
"You look so dull Manik"
"No shit" I siad pecking her lips a couple times
She giggled when I kissed her nose
"Manik I missed you" she mumbled
"Liar, you were having fun here with mukti"
"I did but"
"You are such a shameless person" I said picking her up walking to the bed
"I am but just with my husband" she whispered making me grin
I love her so fucking much.
Sitting down on the bed with her in my arms made me feel complete and so much better. Like genuinely the past two days I haven't felt like myself because she wasn't home.
Our house is just a house without her, she makes it a home.
"I heard from bhai that you didn't eat much" she asked looking at me
"Not true I did eat" I defended myself leaning back on the bed frame
"Mani baba be honest with me" she asked caressing my face gently
I closed my eyes feeling her
"I wasn't too hungry but I did feed brownie even though he was sad too"
It wasn't just me who had a hard time when Nandini wasn't there, brownie did too. He didn't leave Nandini's side of the bed the whole time. He sat there listening to me sulk about missing my wife and then he would bark at me letting me he was missing his mom too
"Im sorry, ill come with tonight okay" she said
"Hell you will, I don't care who gets married or has a reception they can hire a helping human or a makeup artist and hairstylist or whatever but my wife stays with me ya?" i asked
"Yes sir, I agree" she said
I opened my eyes to meet her beautiful ones.
"I like when you shave its so smooth" she whispered caressing my face
"I know"
"Can I tell you something"
I hummed dipping my face in her neck pulling her closer
"You look so handsome in traditional wear" she whispered
"Thank you" I whispered
"Manik stop" she whimpered
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