Mishti looked at the room. It was a big master bedroom . A big rectangle sized bed full decorated with rose petals. And chains of jasmine flowers hanging from the roof around the bed. There were aromatic candles lighted. On the wall there was Abir's and family's photos .
Mishti was looking around the room when she heard door open.
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Abir entered the room and saw his newly wedded wife sitting on the bed.
Ah.. now it is her room too. She is his life partner . For lifetime now they are husband and wife who will share mind and body . They are one from now on.
Abir went infront of the mirror and removed his watch and coat of his sherwani. It has been an hectic day. He looked at Mishti in between. Mishti was also looking from the corner of her eyes what is her husband doing.
They are having 7 yrs age difference. She is just 21 and he is 28. She just got her degree completed. They havnt talked before. Never got a chance. Engagement and marriage everything was within a week.
But she knows one thing. He is a good man. He will never hurt her . She has formed that trust from the way he loves his family. Mommy has giver her a class before marriage. She smiled thinking. As told by mummy she has to love , trust and accept him completely. She has to be his betterhalf. Moreover she has to respect him in every aspect.
Abir came close to the bed where she was sitting and kept the jasmine garlands aside and sat on the bed facing mishti.
He looked at her face through the goonghat.
She was nervous and her cheeks were red.
The blushing and nervous beauty sitting there is his wife.
He felt happy to have her in his life.
Abir slowly took her goonghat away from her face .
He was mesmerized by her beauty. Abir: " Tum bahut khubsurat ho mishti. "
Abir took her right hand his hand and placed a kiss on it while looking at her face.
Mishti closed her eyes feeling the first touch from her man. She couldnt dare look at his face .
Abir raised her chin to make her look at him. His left hand was still holding his hand. Mishti slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. Abir once again kissed her hand placing his lips on there for a longer time. Mishti took a deep breath. She could see the love in his eyes.
Abir saw her cheeks colouring more.
He went closer to her cheek and pressed his lips there.
He could feel her trembling to his touch. Her body was responsing to his touch. Abir went and kissed her other cheek also.
Abir : " Go and change your dress and makeup and freshen up. I know it was a hectic day for both of us. I dont want to rush into anything today itself eventhough i want to make you mine at this moment. We have a loot of time . I will slowly make your mind and body mine. So for now.. jao.. jake fresh up hoke aao. Meanwhile I will go and feshen up in the guest room ."
Mishti raised her eyes and looked at him and smiled .
Mishti :" Ji."
Abir helped her getting up from the bed.
Abir: " Jao. Me bhi jaldi fresh hoke aata hu. "
Mishti took her dress from her bag and went in the washroom. She opened the shower and stood under it closing her eyes.
She remembered each moment that hapoened with her new husband. And blushed feeling his touches still. She took a shower fast and wore a churidar and came out .
Abir was sitting on the bed in his nightdress waiting for her.
She smiled at him and sat on the other side of the bed. Abir took a gift box and handed it to her. Mishti looked at him confusedly .
Abir :" that is the wedding gift for you. I havent given you anything as gifts and I wished to give you one on our first night. I have specially designed for you from our own shop. Open and look."
Mishti opened the box. It was a beautiful diamond necklace and earrings.
Mishti : " it is soo beautiful. Thank you . But there was no need to gift me such precious things. "
Abir smiling ." Dont worry. Your husband is capable of giving you so many gifts like this. I didnt have anyone to gift before. Papa will gift Maa and she will tell me and Kunal that she already is gifted by her husband so we should keep all that for our wives. I am hapy you liked it. "
Mishti : " Ji. Thank you. Mujhe bahut pasand aayi. "
Abir : Ahh.. and there is one tradition that you dont know in this house.
Mishti : " Ji. What is it that I forgot "
Abir took the gift box from her and placed it on the table. He held her hand and pulled her to his chest.
Mishti was shocked at the sudden ove. Her face was close to his and she was in his arms.
Abir : " Whenever wife has to say thank you to her husband she should not say that in words but express it by a kiss. Or else husband can take that without her permission. "
Mishti was red hearing him and lowered her eyes. She understood what he wished to do.
Abir : " so you have not followed the tradition. So you must take the punishment right "
Mishti blushed more hearing his smirking and teasing. Abir raised her chin and captured her lips in his without wasting any second.
His one hand covered her cheek and on hand on her waist pressing there. Mishti held on to his dress and closed her eyes feeling her first kiss .
Abir held her upper lip in between his lips and sucked them for sometime.
Then changed it to the lower lip. Mishti was fully submitting to her husband's wish and immersed in the moment. Abir continuosly sucked her upper and lower lips without leaving them.
When Mishti slighly opened her mouth , Abir entered his toungue inside her mouth and started to taste the sweet nector. Mishti gasped . And it made abir more easy.
When he was fully satisfied tasting his wife , Abir finally left her lips.
Abir did off the lights and lied on the bed pulling Mishti to lie on his chest. He hugged her and Mishti's head was on his chest.
Abir understood she is still in the feeling of kiss and said .
Abir: " Sleep dear. "
Mishti closed her eyes feeling sleepy and Abir kissed on her head and slept feeling content for having her in his arms.