TERE AA JANE SE

Ch 27 A soft kiss !

It was a moment charged with emotions, reflecting the complex interplay between the dominating but caring husband and a scared wife with the evolving dynamics.

In the next moment, she found herself backed against the wall. With no escape routes left, she muttered to herself, "Where do I go now? He is getting closer by the moment."

Ahil had come very close, keenly observing her every expression, and Hiya could feel his warm breath. Overwhelmed, she closed her eyes in trepidation thinking now she is gone totally. While amused by her reaction, Ahil couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. He wondered, "Is she genuinely scared of me, or is she just putting on an act?"

Contemplating this, he took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket and gently started wiping away her tears. His hand with a delicate touch doing it, while his eyes were mesmerised feeling awestruck by her natural fragrance and features.

Feeling a soft sensation on her face, Hiya slowly opened her eyes. The person who had caused her so much pain last night was now wiping away her tears. Was this person, like Utkarsh, capable of having dual personalities? Is he bipolar?

She started scrutinising the face that seemed stern before. Ahil, too, couldn't resist gazing at Hiya, having abandoned his handkerchief. The close proximity made it challenging for him to look away. His eyes involuntarily lingered on her delicate, rosy lips and suddenly his throat went dry and he felt thirsty.

Unintentionally drawn into the moment, he suddenly found himself gently capturing her lips with his, suppressing any attempt from Hiya to break free. She closed her eyes tightly, attempting to distance herself, but couldn't summon the courage to push him away.

This time, he didn't kiss her roughly as he did last night, where he intentionally hurt her lips. Instead, he gently captured her lips with immense love, providing her with a beautiful feeling of serenity. After a considerable time, the enchanting sensation of such a lovely kiss resurfaced for both of them. And in this intimate moment, their connection was so profound that they seemed to lose themselves in each other's presence. Ahil, with one hand on her waist and the other enterwined in her beautiful hair, and Hiya, holding onto his shirt, were completely absorbed in the enchantment of the delicate gentle kiss which was leaving a smouldering effect between them.

However, the magic was abruptly interrupted when the door to the room creaked open. The unexpected sound startled them, and they hastily distanced themselves from each other, creating an atmosphere charged with tension and surprise.

Ahil's elder brother-in-law, Akarsh, and his sister Sneha entered the room just as the intimate moment between Ahil and Hiya was getting intense. Akarsh and Sneha had caught them in the act of stealing distance between them as they brought Hiya's dress, which Ahil had recently ordered for her.

The mischievous duo contemplates the ongoing scene and keeping the box of dress in their hand, teases Ahil, suggesting him to continue his romance and take his time. Embarrassed, he remained silent, unsure how to respond. To add to his discomfort, they playfully advised him, “Lock the door next time to avoid disturbances during your romantic moments.” Laughing, they left the room, leaving Ahil and Hiya flustered.

Seeing Ahil lock the gate with determination, while Hiya joining her hands, closed her eyes, and couldn't help but pray, “What has happened to Ahil? Why did he lock the entire room? Oh God, save me! He is damn intimidating"

Turning around when his eyes fell over her, Ahil raised his brows and questioned, "What are you doing, Hiya?"

Startled, Hiya quickly opened her eyes, uncrossed her arms and forced a big smile. She replied, "N... Nothing... I am not doing anything at all.”

Ahil was adept at reading people's expressions, and he could tell that Hiya was smiling nervously. He quickly opened the box, pulled out the white gown which was crafted with grace and handed it to her, saying, "Go, change quickly."

Hiya took the gown from him and headed to the changing room. Meanwhile, Ahil eagerly waited in her room, contemplating how she would look in that gown.

After a few moments, Hiya emerged in the beautiful white gown. The gown had intricate pleats, full sleeves, and gracefully covered her body without revealing much. Ahil couldn't help but keep his eyes fixed on her. She looked lovely even without makeup, making it hard for him to look away.

Caught in her beauty, Ahil uttered, “Beautiful....!" Only to find her standing outside the changing room, frozen. He took her hand and, almost like a prince, guided her to the dressing table. He made her sit on the chair in front of the big dressing table and positioned himself behind her.

Looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, he leaned near her ears and said, "No need to do makeup... just do a quick hairstyle and apply this." As he spoke, he picked up a red lipstick from the table and handed it to her.

Ahil, disturbed by the knocking on the door, felt a sense of frustration, as the moment between him and Hiya was interrupted. He glanced towards the door with an expression that conveyed his irritation.

A make-up artist, rather than someone else, stood at the door. Spotting the artist at the gate, he promptly stepped out from the room. Meanwhile, Hiya meticulously followed Ahil's instructions and didn't do anything extra. After completing the preparations, Hiya's two sisters, Sneha and Aparna, ushered her outside.

Hiya was adorned in a graceful white gown, her hair intricately curled in a stylish manner. Rose-red lipstick accentuated her lips, while pure pearl earrings dangled from her ears. Around her neck, a delicate necklace crafted from real pearls added an exquisite touch, giving her the appearance of a princess from a regal realm. Without so much as a blink, he observed the ethereal beauty between his two sisters, the radiant Hiya.

“Ahil you are a lucky man to have such a beautiful and gorgeous wife”, standing beside Ahil his friend whispers.
Upon hearing his friend's admiration, a sense of gratitude and contentment crossed Ahil's mind, and he responded with a subtle yet appreciative smile.

At that moment, Shalini approached Ahil with an assertive demeanor, instructing him, "Ahil, take Hiya onto the stage, my boy."

Abiding by her directive, Ahil made his way towards Hiya. Sneha, one of Ahil's sisters, seized Hiya's hand and placed it gently in Ahil's. As they stood there, the camera shifted its entire focus to capture the essence of the couple. The chemistry between them radiated a rare and enchanting connection, comparable to the celestial harmony of the sun and the moon. Their presence together was nothing short of a captivating union that held the onlookers in awe.

She started walking slowly by his side, her eyes slightly lowered. Ahil sensed her unease and gently squeezed her hand, reassuring her of his presence.

On the stage, the two of them received accolades and praises from the audience. Many women expressed their admiration for Hiya, wondering why they couldn't find someone like her. Indeed, in the context of the party, it seemed Hiya's beauty was unmatched.

Suddenly, Ahil's phone rang, prompting him to excuse himself from the gathering and he stepped outside.