Today was their last day on Honeymoon, and Naina couldn't believe it. She had fun and laughter in abundance with the company of her husband. He made sure to provide her with everything from comfort to her favorite food. No doubt why her mother forced her to agree to her decision. She chose the right man for her daughter. Naina smiled slowly, and now they were heading to the most renowned and decent place of Lonavala. Sameer put sunglasses to cover his burning eyes and hummed a song mirthfully.
"Sagar sang kinare hai phoolon sang bahare hai, aise hi tum mere ho aur hum tumhare hai." Sameer was singing aloud romantically, making Naina grin ear to ear. She listened to him keenly, while he continued torturing her with his voice.
"Tere Bin Suni Suni Hain Baahein. Tere Bin Pyaasi Pyaasi Nigaahein...Tere Bin Bin Asar Meri Aahein! Aashiq banaya...aashiq banaya...aashiq banaya aapne." He placed his palm on her warm cheek and looked at her with a sweet smile.
"Bas karo aashiqui ab," Naina said normally.
"Abhi tak shuru kaha ki hai meri jaan." Sameer winked at her through the Ray-Ban sunglasses.
"Toh Itne din se fir tumhari aatma mere saath romance kar rahi hain kya?" She questioned him with a strict visage, and He immediately crafted a pout on his lips.
"Ab tu itni beautiful lag kar meri jaan legi...toh romance karne meri aatma ko hi aana padega na," Sameer replied to her with a lopsided smile and moved the wheels gently on the potholes-free road.
"Acha yeh sab chodo...I wanted to ask you something." Naina showed urgency, and He nodded.
"Jaha hum ruke hue the I mean humare bungalow me...wahan ki pooja hogayi haina?" The moment She questioned him. He started to chew his lips, his way of showing tension.
"Why your silence is indicating to me ki Poojan nahi hui hai?" Naina asked him with a horrified expression, and Sameer nodded his head in yes.
"What?" She almost jumped on her seat.
"Woh Papa ne hi mujhe keys di thi is bungalow ki...and even I forgot to remind him ki Pooja abhi baki hai, and we can't go there. I am sorry." Sameer said with a genuine look of grief, and His wife softened her tone - "I am not worried about anyone else...but Mummy ji...unka reaction pata nahi kaisa hoga. She will blame me."
"Yaar! tujhe kya meri mummy Beta movie me Anil Kapoor ki sauteli maa ki tarah lagti hai? I know She is a little strict, but woh toh sab hoti hai isme kya hua?" He spoke annoyingly and focused on the road.
"Leave! Tumhe samjh me aanewali hai nahi meri baat, khamakha ladai ho jayegi." Naina said in a low voice, and Sameer shook his head in disbelief, along with commenting - "Bahu aakhir Bahu hoti hai...saas kitni bhi achi rahegi na toh bhi bahu ko unme fault nazar aayegi."
"Shut up...jitne taane maine unke sune haina, uska tum aadha bhi na suno meri mummy se," Naina remarked.
"Kyu sunu? Maine aisa kya kaam kiya hai jiske liye my mother-in-law will taunt me." He said normally, and his tone sounded confident.
"Toh maine kaunsi galti ki hai jo taane sunu? Tum meri mummy agar ek line bhi bol degi na toh bhi nahi sunoge. I am sure...aur main tumhari mummy ke din raat taane sunu just because She is your mother?" Naina said as a matter of fact, and Sameer started to avoid replying to her. She is being rebellious now, and also adamant about proving her points right.
"Stop it." He uttered, in a firm tone.
"Fine...but don't think I am provoking you against your mom. I never mean that, it's just that I want you to know how much I'm enduring for the sake of your happiness." Naina spoke with a composed smile and held his fingers, to which Her husband reacted in a slightly negative way. He just drew back his hand and remained silent.
She understood her words might have hurt him, she shouldn't have discussed such small issues on their honeymoon. She sighed and said - "Baby, I am sorry...please maaf kar do. I know mujhe yeh sab baatein nahi karni chahiye hai tumhare saamne."
"Look, you can say anything about me...mujhe koi problem nahi hai. But meri mummy ko include mat kar, she is everything for me...and so are you. Tum dono please mujhe family matters se door rakho, aur friendly relationship maintain kar ke rakho." Sameer said with a tensed face, and His wife nodded her head in understanding.
"I will try to not talk about her. Promise." Naina uttered, with a sweet smile, and He hummed slowly.
"Uffo! Ab toh baat kar lo...tum jante hona mujhe sahi se manana nahi aata, kahi main fir gussa na ho jau." She said with a cute expression, and Sameer chuckled.
"Fine...maan gaya." He replied to her with a simple smile.
• They reached Mapro Garden. The lavish restaurant serves to their customers some lip-smacking ice-cream flavors, grilled sandwiches, tempting pizzas, and drinks to extinguish your thirst. They started as a small business producing only strawberry jam; they now are known worldwide for their fruit products like jams, crushes, and squashes. Mapro Garden spoils their visitors for choices and also provides testers for various products...Naina ordered one Fresh Strawberry Thick Cream With Vanilla Ice Cream...Sizzling Hot Chocolate Brownie and Sameer asked the young boy to get them a Veg Delight as well. Both of them sat in the opposite direction, looking around at the people having their fun time. He shot the video of the lush green landscape pattern, and the colors looked bright and beautiful to his eyes. Naina placed her clasped hands under her chin, her elbow resting on the glassy table. She indolently wandered her eyes at the couples taking pictures, and some people were strolling in the garden filled with blooming grasses and Strawberry-Shaped structures. Soon, their order was placed on the table, making her elated. She quickly tasted the delicious sweet, and Sameer wanted to take the snap of the mouth-watering sugar-coated dessert, but his wife was impatient enough to ruin the decoration of Strawberry Ice Cream Shake, earning a sigh of disappointment from her husband.
They bought Chocolate Walnut Fudge, Lonavala's famous Jaggery Chikki with the garnishment of healthy nuts for their families...and some soft toys for Pihu from the local shops. The weather was blistering exceptionally even in December. Samaina felt the sunlight burning their young skin with its sultry temperature...The blazing midday Sunday shone relentlessly on the hikers and bikers, and the roads shimmered in the scorching heat...The vast sky was painted with streaks of light blue...and the afternoon sun bathed the buildings and landscapes in its warm radiation. They ate Golden Vada Pav at one roadside buka, though Naina wasn't fond of having food from the street locality. She loved this freshly fried round-ball made from Potato, with a thick coating of gram flour. Sameer zestfully nibbled on the soft fluffy pav and ran his tongue over his lips to take inside his mouth the remaining Spicy Garlic Powder...Naina asked for one more, as she couldn't feel satisfied from just one. Sameer too ordered extra Vada Pav for himself, and They wiped their faces from the tissue paper.
• Naina was simply folding their clothes, and placing them in the luggage. Sameer looked at the time in the antique wall clock, and it showed 7:30 Pm. There is still one hour for them to leave. He decided to have his share of fun by romancing with his beautiful wife. He circled his strong arms around her flat waist, pulling her in a back-hug. She stopped moving her hands, as she understood her husband's intentions...Anyway, she also wanted to spend at least a few minutes of peace and love with him. Sameer softly placed a kiss on the base of her neck...sliding his tongue upwards, which led to her earlobe. He nibbled on her porcelain skin, making it bathe in the tub of redness. Naina moved aside her head, which exposed more of her alluring skin to her husband...He pressed his teeth onto her collarbone, and She yelped in pain. Sameer rubbed her tender arms while kissing her shoulder, and His wife was loving how crunchy his lips felt on her body. She could sense the tiny hair growing up on her hands, as the intensity of the atmosphere was doubling. The heat of his breath was burning her excessively...and She wanted nothing but the pleasure of his warm touches.
Gradually Sameer started to take steps backward, heading to the nearest wall. He didn't stop moving his wild lips on her velvety skin, and soon his back figure touched against the cement surface. He lifted her off the ground, and her bare feet pressed onto his cold ones. Naina felt shivering sensations rising in her veins...and Sameer was passionately kissing her neckline, his fingers moved upwards, sliding off the strap of her white top, his wife enjoyed the pleasurable tortures on her skin...and her sensual moans tripled his enthusiasm to make love to her.
Sameer released her, and before She could exhale out a breath. Her back was aggressively pushed on the wall, and her husband attacked her luscious lips. He had been longing to ruin her rosebud strawberry lip-balm since morning, and finally, He got this opportunity. Naina clutched his silky hair tightly and deepened the not-so-soft kiss. Sameer placed his hand on her buttocks, and the other one was resting on her sweltering neck. Their lips twirled beautifully against each other, and She breathed unevenly...Their smooch lasted for a long time, and Sameer unzipped her top. He couldn't wait to experience another ride of pleasure. His wife too took off his gray t-shirt and threw it somewhere in the corner. This was their time...their love-time, nobody will disturb them, nor the room service boy, nor the waiter. Because they were in their own house, which had walls of the secret of their continuous moans. The icy breeze also melted under the heat of their romance...and The bed witnessed every-night their passionate lovemaking sessions. Sameer twisted the curls of her hair in his fingers and bit her harshly.
The phone beeped with a ringtone of Fantasy-Blue music. Sameer groaned in annoyance and Naina reluctantly pushed him aside. She walked to the window, where her phone was put on the charge. She first turned off the button, and then looked at the name. Ugh! Why was Aashna calling her at this time of hour? Wasn't she supposed to be enjoying her dinner-time with Bhavin? Naina thought with a perplexed face and slid to answer the call. She heard a nervous voice coming from the other end - "Yaar! Sun na...Bhavin aanewala hi hoga, kya karu?"
"What do you mean by kya karu? Tune hi toh invite kiya hai usko tere ghar." Naina sounded quite disturbed.
"Haan, but now I'm feeling nervous, like...Hell nervous! Mere haath shiver kar rahe hai, ghar pe koi hai bhi nahi aaj." Aashna said in a low voice, and Her best friend slapped her forehead in annoyance.
"Toh bol de use ki aaj na aaye tere ghar...Tujhe bahar jana hai, or else you're not well." Naina suggested while looking back at her cribbing husband. She gestured to him through her fingers to wait a minute.
"No yaar! He won't buy my lie...I know, aur agar use bol bhi diya I am not well...woh fir bhi mere ghar aayega to check up on me. So instead of shooing him away, I should do something to calm down my nerves. Bol na kya karu? It's my first non-official date with my crush." Aashna's panicked voice was telling her bestie that She was feeling freaked out, and would probably lose her senses in front of Bhavin.
"Ok relax! Tell me one thing. Do you want him to come or not?" Naina asked her in a soft voice.
"Of course I want him to come to my place. I want to spend some time with him...I want to get to know him." Aashna replied to her with a shy smile.
"Good...so first take a deep breath, and repeat after me." Her best friend said.
"Ok sure." Aashna agreed.
"So say...I..." Naina uttered, in a slow voice, and Aashna repeated her sentence obediently - "I...?"
"Shouldn't..." Naina continued, with a growing smile.
"Shouldn't." Aashna frowned, as she couldn't discern what her best friend was teaching her to soothe her bouncing heart.
"Annoy my best friend on her honeymoon," Naina said with a lopsided smile, and Aashna immediately seethed in frustration.
"Gaddar...tere time main itne kaam aayi, aur aaj jab mujhe teri help chahiye hai toh you're backing off? You are Meanie." She spoke with a flavor of drama in her enraged voice, and Naina laughed.
"Ok ok...do one thing. Google khol, aur uspe search kar HOW TO BE CONFIDENT ON A DATE. I am sure koi na koi solution mil jayega tujhe." Naina suggested, with a hopeful smile.
"Are you sure?" Aashna asked her in uncertainty.
"Yes baby! But pehle tu khud ko calm down kar...take a deep breath continuously. You will feel good." Her best friend reminded her of one of the best techniques to feel less anxious.
"Ok fine! Thank You...have fun. Bye." Aashna ended the call hurriedly, and Naina laughed at her excitement.
The moment Naina turned back to face Sameer. Her phone buzzed again, and She gave an apologetic look to her husband...She received the call, and heard Heet's uneasy voice - "Yaar sunna, tujhe koi idea hai Prisha ko kaunse flowers pasand hai? Aur food me toh I guess she likes Indian cuisine, still bata de tu."
"Kyun?" She questioned.
"We're going on a date na." Heet said with a sheepish smile.
"What? Did she agree? How? How the fuck Prisha agreed to go out with you on a date?" Naina screamed out in flabbergast, and Sameer looked at his wife in horror.
"What do you mean? Woh nahi aa sakti kya mere saath...tu yeh sab baad me puchna, pehle jawab de jo maine pucha hai." Heet said in annoyance.
"You guys aren't doing good with me...aane do mujhe waha ek baar, fir sabko batati hoon." Naina warned him in a stern voice, took a deep breath, and said - "Prisha loves every flower...especially Lily...aur khane me use kuch bhi de de sab chalega."
"Acha theek hai thanks...give me blessings my lord." Heet asked her in a cute voice.
"All the best...I hope you return to your home safely and unarmed because Prisha can break your bones if you go wrong anywhere. Tada." Naina said with a sarcastic smile and cut the call.
"Kisko chilla rahi thi tu itna?" Sameer asked her with a worried face.
"Heet ko...yeh sab mil kar mere absence me date pe jaa rahe hain," Naina complained.
"Awww! Toh, you should feel happy na Jaan, unki jodiya successfully ban gayi toh they won't disturb us." Sameer approached her and evaporated her anger in the breeze by kissing her soft cheek.
"Still..." She pouted, and He pecked her lips out of impulsiveness.
The moment his lips touched hers. She felt galaxies of pleasure bursting in her heart. Naina couldn't wait to taste the juicy pulp of his mint flavor saliva...She placed her shivering hands on his bare chest, feeling extremely hot and erotic sensations in her nerves...Sameer lifted the top from her lower back, and massaged his fingers gently on her mole, simultaneously sucking her lips to polish the deep wound He left while biting her brutally. Naina dug her nails on his masculine shoulders, causing him to whimper in anguish. He locked his hands on her butts and uplift her in the wind, her arms around his neck. He ushered themselves towards the mahogany bed, and smooched her comforting lips too lovingly and passionately...She embraced his wavy hair in her palms and caressed them tenderly.
Sameer placed her body on the bed and stared at her seductive eyes. He was about to turn off the lights when once more the familiar ringtone of her phone interrupted...and Naina cursed her fate for ruining her romantic plans. She grudgingly went to attend the call, and her younger sister asked her - "Hi Di...I hope I didn't disturb you."
"No...bol kya kaam hai?" Naina replied to her simply.
"Woh actually mujhe ek advice chahiye thi," Prachi said with a nervous smile.
"Kiss ke liye?" Naina asked her apprehensively.
"Nahi nahi uske liye nahi." Her younger sister replied to her with a coy smile, and Naina seethed in fury.
"Sorry! Bad joke...Ok, so mujhe advice na actually date ke liye chahiye thi." Prachi said in a soft voice, and Naina widened her eyes in shock. Why the hell on this earth does anyone close to her want to go on a date tonight only?
"What? Date? Teri itni himmat ki tu date ke liye mujh se advice le? Apni behen se...rakh phone, abhi mummy ko batati hoon." Naina scolded her younger sister like a mother, and Prachi furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.
"Unhe already pata hai." She said casually.
"What the..." Naina somehow controlled her tongue, and continued - "Mummy ko pata hai date ke bare me?"
"Yes, of course...aapse pehle unki hi advice mangi thi, but She said, Naina ko zyada idea hoga...since You are a young girl," Prachi replied to her with a normal smile.
"Mummy aise kaise bol sakti hai, woh itni free mind wali lagti toh nahi." Naina thought with an appalled expression.
"Bolo bhi," Prachi whined.
"Kya bolu? I'm still shocked...How could she allow you to go on a date." Her elder sister expressed her amazement upon learning that their conservative mother agreed without rebelling and breaking the head of Prachi from her chappal.
"What? Who told you I am going on a date?" Prachi squealed in surprise.
"Abhi toh tune kaha," Naina said.
"Kab?" She asked confusingly.
"Tune hi toh bola I want advice for a date." Naina reminded her.
"Haan toh? I was asking you for a Periods Date tracker...mujhe na yaad hi nahi rehta kabhi mera monthly cycle aanewala hai, so I want you to either tell me the name of the app you use to track your dates...or give me any useful advice to remember it." Prachi finally revealed the purpose of calling her sister, and Naina slapped her forehead in embarrassment.
"Yeh tu pehle nahi bol sakti thi. Pagal." Naina yelled at her in a stern voice.
"Aapka dimag aaltu faltu jagah ghumta hai usme meri kya galti ab?" Prachi commented.
"Shut up...and Appstore pe Periods Date tracker search kar, mil jayega," Naina said normally.
"Theek hai...bye...take care, have a safe journey," Prachi spoke with a cute smile, and Finally, Naina let out a deep sigh.
"Kya museebat hai...sabko pata hai Aaj last day hai mera honeymoon ka, still sabko call kar ke mujhe hi pareshan karna hai. Idiots." Naina muttered grumpily and glanced at the watch. It was 8:15 Pm now. Damn!
"Itne toh Prime minister ko bhi call nahi aate hoge jitne tujhe aaye hai 10 minute me," Sameer remarked while wearing his t-shirt.
"I don't know kya hogaya hai sabko aaj...pareshan kar rakha hai," Naina said with a crestfallen face and tied her silky hair into a ponytail.
"Alright...fix your avatar now, and if possible don't apply lip balm again." Sameer requested in a husky voice, and his gaze fell on her swollen lips.
"Ya sure...I don't want us to land in a hospital." She said annoyingly.
"Is se hospital ka kya lena dena babe?" Her husband asked her in perplexity.
"Socho agar tumhe car drive karte karte mann hua mujhe kiss karne ka toh tum toh wahi shuru ho jaoge, and if in excitement You forget to pull a brake...and our car hits against the tree toh obviously we will get injured na," Naina explained to him with a cute expression, and Sameer closed his eyes, and opened them again with a look of disbelief.
"Kitna door ka sochti hai meri biwi...waah...amazing." He commented while opening the cap of the bottle. He gulped down the water and offered his wife to have it if She was feeling thirsty.
"Mazak na banao, I know you, bilkul sabr nahi hota hai tumse," Naina said sarcastically, and adjusted her top, whose sleeves were stuck on her arms.
"Look at yourself in the mirror, kitni tempting lagti hai tu har character me...kaise koi sabr karega meri jaan?" Sameer asked her with a puppy face, and She lightly slapped him on his mouth.
"Pagal!! Chalo ab help karo meri packing karne me." She commanded him.
"Mummy ke presence me maine kabhi napkin bhi nahi uthaya hai, aur biwi ke saamne dekho...Yeh ladies garments pack karne padh rahe hai. Well said by someone ki Ladka maa ke saamne ekdum Sher banke rehta hai aur Biwi ke saamne Billi." Sameer spoke with sarcasm dripping in his voice, and gathered the clothes to fold them.
"Oh beard wali Billi...bas karo ab. If you're helping your wife that doesn't mean You are being her slave. Helping your wife in home chores or her work means you're being considerate and understanding towards her...and I know my Mr.Rathod won't ever want his wife to toil between her professional life and personal life." Naina lovingly pulled his chubby cheek, and He looked at her like a clueless, innocent baby.
"Enough! Samjh gaya hoon main." Sameer said dramatically.
"Good for you, my baby." She patted his head and resumed her work.
Naina changed her deep neckline top, and wore a comfortable cotton blue Kurti, as they were heading back to her in-laws' house, and they might not prefer to see their daughter-in-law in such modern clothes. She sighed in dismay, and gently brushed her long-waist hair...Sameer also pulled a leather army green jacket over his t-shirt and pushed his feet in the branded white shoes. Naina spread the jelly red dupatta over her dainty chest and adjusted her diamond pendant mangalsutra diligently...Sameer sprayed a strong cologne all over his body and wore a Daniel Wellington classic luxury brown watch on his wrist. He looked at his wife for confirmation that She was ready, and Naina asked him to wait a minute. She put a thick layer of powder and cream over the bruise on her neck, which Sameer gave her during their foreplay. She felt a slight pain while applying the paste...and Sameer felt a part of his heart wanting to brush away her wounds, he hesitantly came closer to her, and gently spread the gel on her darkish blue marks along with giving fresh air on it through his mouth. His fingers trembled at seeing the blemishes on her flawless skin, but Naina was overwhelmed by his concern. She lovingly held his hand and assured him through her moistened eyes to not feel bad and guilty. It was his love, which gave her this painfully-beautiful gift on her neck.
"Is it hurting too much?" Sameer asked her in a low voice.
"Nope! It is asking you to give one more before leaving this place." Naina said with a lopsided smile.
"No way! I can't." He uttered, with a shocked face.
"Why? Yeh first time thodi hua hai." She asked him normally.
"I know, but aaj kuch zyada hi buri tarah maine tujhe love bite de diya hai," Sameer said regretfully.
"Oh baby, it's ok...I will also give you more painful hickeys on your skin." Naina spoke with a sweet smile, and Her husband ruefully stared at her calm countenance.
"Baby, it's fine...See, it's not even paining." She took his hand, and touched it on her bruised skin, however She felt pain embracing her body, she didn't let him know it.
"Ok if you say so," Sameer said reluctantly.
"You know? You are so caring and cute. That's why I love you sooooooooo much." Naina tiptoed, and planted a tight kiss on his rough cheek, making him blush.
"Thanks," Sameer uttered, with a cute smile.
To be continue...
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