Sahil's POV
Damini and bhabhi gave me another chance to romance with my wife. I took that bowl from her hands and cut one gulab jamun into half and brought it near her lips, which were even sweeter than honey.
She looked at me and shook her head lightly. But I wanted her to eat it so that we officially could share something together.
Finally, she opened her mouth and ate it. Everyone clapped. I smiled and was about to make her eat more when she placed her hand in front of her mouth and shook her head again.
" I can't eat more, please." She looked at me with pleading eyes. I nodded and ate the rest of it.
Umm ... the best gulab jamuns, I ever had.
It was a beautiful evening, we all enjoyed a lot. We came to our place. I wish she had come with us, after all, she was my wife. But I had to wait for that.
I went to my room and tried to sleep as it was a long day. But the thoughts of my beautiful wife kept making me smile like an idiot.
I enjoyed sharing gulab jamun in the kitchen. The way her body shuddered that made me feel so good and it turned me on.
I seriously had to come out of the kitchen so abruptly, or I would have ravished her there only. I needed to calm down myself. She was so cute and beautiful.
She always came with awesome comebacks whenever we argued. She always had a dome answer to whatever I said.
But she goes speechless when I touch her. I just love my small victories over her. She looks so sweet when she is shocked by me touching her.
I had not seen her for almost two days and was dying to see her and when I went to the kitchen to be with her, I saw, that Shubh, holding her arm. I literally lost my temper.
She was mine, I was furious. But then he said sorry and explained. I understood but still feeling bad.
I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her senseless. I got the chance to be alone with her again and I took her in my arms and shared sweets in the kitchen. I swear, I loved it. But I had to move away before I could make a fool of myself or make her angry with me.
As it is she called me Satan...
Manyata's POV
Everyone was ready to leave and men were standing near the cars waiting for Damini to come. She went towards them, but not before she suggested that I should come and stay with them. My heartbeat increased by hearing that but I could not say anything as I was not sure.
" Damini, we would be going to Mumbai in two days. Manu can go and live with you at that time, as we would not be worried about her being alone then." Bhabhi said speaking from my side.
I saw Damini getting very happy.
" Done, I am really excited to spend some time with you. " She said and hugged me. Then she hugged bhabhi and said, "Thanks a lot, for the wonderful dinner. We really enjoyed a lot. I wish, I could cook like you. Swati took classes from Manu. I guess I would also need to do that. " She said with a smile.
" It was my pleasure to have you all here, we also enjoyed a lot. It's ok if you can't cook like this, you have your own talent, you are an architect, you sing and act so well. Cooking is not an issue, you can still learn it if you want. Please don't worry. "
They hugged each other and she came closer and said, "Looking forward of spending some time together. Swati will also come tomorrow. We will enjoy a lot. " She was so excited. I smiled at that.
We all went towards men. Sahil looked at me with a faint smile and gave a different expression which I didn't understand.
They all went away.
I came inside and went to talk to Vidhi. She was annoyed with me for not telling her anything.
" Vidhi, I would have told you everything today. "
" Why didn't you say anything yesterday... and when did you got married?? You didn't even bother to invite me... Forget about inviting, you didn't even bother to tell me. "
" Calm down... Even I didn't know anything. Dad decided it for me. " I said and told her everything as to why and how I got married.
" Oh, God !! Now what?? Do you like him?? He seemed to be very possessive about you. "
" I don't know... I am confused as hell. I kind of like him but he was a certified casanova. "
" Was... Right? I think he loves you. "
" Love ??? No. Like, maybe..."
" Ok, if you think so, but I think he loves you, he could have beaten Shubh for holding your hand. Well, my jiju is really handsome and Possessive. " I smiled.
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