Hi everyone!

The current track is disappointing and killing all wedding vibes for me! I wish this track was before Abhira Tilak so that all wedding festivities wouldn't have been disturbed and all over the place. They try feeding us good vibes one day and then murder them the next day. Only hope is that next week all this will be wrapped up and we'll then have wedding track unhindered. There could be light tracks but no unhappy Abhira at their own wedding!

Anyways, for the sake of this story, kindly assume that accident track was all wrapped up nicely and Abhira had a big, happy wedding.

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Mahima, Anand and Harshvardhan were sitting in the inner hall of Birla House. Manjiri had served them tea and left to check on Akshu. She had a new daughter now and the happiness she bought in her life was evident on her face.

Harshvardhan: Beta km tha jo Maa bhi aaj kl din bhar bs Akshu Akshu Akshu krti rehti hai....kuch toh jadu-tona ata hai uss ladki ko, kahin agla number humara na laga de..

Mahima: Chup karo Harsh. Aur tumhara kya number lagega...sabse zyada tum hi Akshu Akshu Akshu krte rehte ho...

Harshvardhan: Bhabhi mai toh-

Anand: Arey chup kro tum dono...bacchon ki tarah ladte ho. Umar ka toh lihaj rakha karo....

Harshvardhan: Waise bhaisahab, baat ki apne Abhimanyu se?....jo usne Hospital me ye naya department khol diya apni Akshu ke liye, kissi se poocha bhi nahi...

Anand: Puchna toh tha Harsh lekin tumne dekha na us din kya hua, pehle dono ladkiyon ki tabyat kharab ho gayi, phir vo sb drama....vo khtm hua toh shaadi ki tayariyan! Aur phir Akshara khud leave pr thi itne time se...Abhimanyu ne bhi toh leave le li thi...Kb poochta..chodo ab

Mahima: Aise kaise? Hospital hai koi theatre nahi hai!...Mana mera idea patients ko therapy se khush rakhne ka tha lekin ilaj kya sirf gane se hoga, nahi na! To iss poori wing ki zarurat kya thi!?

Harshvardhan: Waise bhabhi jo ye nayi post apne us ladki ko de di thi na, Music therapist ki, vo bhi apne poocha nahi tha kissi se....

Mahima: Accha! Itni problem hai to usse rejoining form kyu diya?...Post to apne app us din khtm ho gayi thi na....

Harshvardhan: Kya ab aap bhi...apko pta hai Abhimanyu hospital ke liye kitna zaruri hai aur vo bina uske rejoin kiye apna letter accept nahi krta....Abhimanyu is ladki ke chakkr me itna pagal nahi hota na toh mai to iss ladki ko kabhi accept na krta, na hospital me na humari life me!

Anand: Chup karo Harsh! Ab Bahu hai vo tumhari...aur tum dono sun lo, abhi tk therapy department start nahi hua hai lekin announcement kr chukka hai Abhimanyu toh is pr behes krke kuch nahi hoga...Kya pta isme kuch accha hi ho hospital ka...

Mahima: Kuch accha nahi hai...ab tuntuna sunkr patient thik hone lage to doctors ki zarurat kya hai?...( in mind: Kahan mujhe laga the ye ladki Manjiri jaise ghar sambhalegi aur ye ladki toh job kr rahi hai...Meri khud ki bahu journalist hai aur gayab hi rehti hai, vo mujhse age kya, meri takkar ki bhi nahi hai lekin ye Akshara toh same hospital me kaam karegi vo bhi apni alag wing ki head ki tarah!)

Anand: (whispers to her) Mujhe pta hai tumhari chid ka asli reason. I am annoyed ki humse poocha nahi lekin bhoolo mt ki therapy introduce krne ka idea tumhara tha, ab vo grow kr raha hai toh tumhe chidna kyu hai? Aur haan, bacchii hai vo tumhare agey, koi competition nahi..

Mahima made a face and left. Anand and Harshvardhan sipped their tea quietly unaware that another pair of ears had just heard every word that the seniors of Birla house had said.

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'Akshu! Akshu! Ak-'

Abhimanyu entered the room and stilled when he spotted his wife. She was standing facing the large window. Her back was to him and he stared at her exposed skin under the simple saree. His sharp eyes also noticed the subtle changes in his room. Her clothes in his cupboard, her guitar next to his music system and her bangles on his shelf. Correction! Their cupboard, their system and their shelves. It was their room now! They had been married for exactly a week now and he loved every bit of the journey from 'mine' to 'ours'.

He slipped his arms around her waist and hugged her from the back. She jumped at the sudden touch and then relaxed into his embrace. Akshara still couldn't believe this man was all hers now. She closed her eyes and felt his heat radiate on her back. This man can fight the whole world for her, he doesn't care about anyone's anger or mocking if it made her happy. She turned had hugged him tightly! She felt the luckiest!

Akshara: I love you Abhi...

She whispered softly. Abhimanyu's eyes sparkled.

Abhimanyu: I love you too Akshu..chalo idhr aao...baitho..

He settled on the loveseat with her, pulling her on his lap.

Akshara: Kaisa raha tumhara din?

The smile on her face dimmed a little causing Abhimanyu to frown. He knew it! When all senior Birlas were home then he should have been home too. He couldn't be as he had a surgery. His schedule was really busy as he had taken a week's leave for his wedding and after wedding rituals. Akshara had been on leave longer but since her department wasn't fully functional, it did not suffer a lot but some patient's were getting restless for her. They missed her at the hospital but he missed her the most

Abhimanyu: Kya hua? Kuch hua kya?

Akshara: N-nahi Abhi..

Abhimanyu: Dekho Akshu tumne mujhse promise kiya tha ki kuch bhi ho...kuch bhi..tum mujhse nahi chupaogi...

Akshara: Uff Abhi! Mai kahan chupa rahi hoon...tum itna late aye ho..pehle khana kha le...mujhe bhook lagi hai..

Abhimanyu: Kya?! Tumne nahi khaya?

And just like that! All of Abhimanyu's restlessness to know what happened became secondary as he rushed Akshu downstairs to eat.

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The Birlas's were in there rooms, already retired for the night. Abhimanyu and Akshara ate their food in peace, lovingly feeding each other. Then Abhimanyu picked her up and started to walk towards their room.

Akshara: ABHI! (Whisper shouts) Ye kya kr rahe ho? Koi aa jayega!

Abhimanyu: So? Officially haq hai mera. Meri biwi ho tum...ab mujhe koi nahi rok skta..

Akshara: (rolls her eyes) tum to pehle bhi kissi ke roke kahan rukte they...

Abhimanyu: Ab tum ek shareef doctor ki insult kr rahi ho Akshu! Shaadi se pehle maine utna bhi kuch-

Akshara: Oye! Mai uski baat nahi kr rahi..

Abhimanyu: Kiski?

Akshara blushed and looked away. Abhimanyu laughed at her shyness and kicked the door open. Setting Akshara on the bed, he went and locked the door. Akshara rolled her eyes at his tactics and got up.

Abhimanyu: arey! Ab tum kahan chali...

Akshara: Subah se saree me hoon...change kr loon pehle?

Abhimanyu: Itni kya jaldi hai? Mai krwa deta hoon...

He said while slowly slipping his arms around her waist. Akshara blushed at his boldness. Her sanskari docman was long gone ever since the wedding, her husband was now all vocal about his desires of her body, his fingers always finding a way to touch her. Abhimanyu never knew how to mix words and he would honesty tell Akshara how much he craved her, making her eyes bulge out at his forwardness.

Abhimanyu: Tum jb aise blush krti ho na toh mera control aur jldi slip hone lagta hai...

He whispered softly in a tone reserved only for her. Slowly his hands moved up, firing up her petite figure and rested on her neck. His other hand caressed her hair away. Bending down, he placed a kiss just below her earlobe. Akshara hissed and closed her eyes as she felt a rush of warmth.

Akshara: Abhii

Abhimanyu: I love it when you say my name like this..

He said while pressing his lips against her mole, the one thing he wanted to do on their first date but controlled and settled for kissing her hair instead, the one thing he keeps doing now ever since she became Mrs. Abhimanyu Birla. Akshara held his hair and shivered. Slowly, Abhimanyu made his way a little lower towards her pallu and removed it.

While they had made love a few times since their wedding night, Akshara still felt shy. She ducked her head and hugged him tightly. Abhimanyu lifted her dainty figure with one arm and walked towards the bed, everything else forgotten.

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Later that night, Abhimanyu smiled, resting his head against the headboard. His sweet wife was running all around the room. She was now dressed in her baby blue night-suit that in his opinion made her look super cute. She assembled a few things around the room before coming at him with an oil. Abhi looked at her with question in his eyes and raised a brow.

Akshara: Tumhara schedule tight hai na..aur itni surgeries se tumhare neck me bhi pain hota hoga...aao idhr..

Abhimanyu's heart soared at her sweet caring nature. Yes, he was the vocal one in the relationship, always wearing his heart on the sleeve while her love shined in her tiny acts of care. He pulled himself up a little and she settled behind him. Her soft hands massaged his neck, taking away all his stress as she hummed along with it.

Akshara: Abhi?

Akshara said as she closed the lid of the bottle.

Abhimanyu: Hmm..

Akshara: Kuch baat krni hai tumse?

Abhimanyu: Kya hua?..

Abhimanyu turned giving her his full attention.

Akshara: Vo...tum pehle poori baat sunna bina react kiye..

Abhimanyu's nose flared.

Abhimanyu: Kissi ne tumse kuch kaha hai...Kya kaha hai? Mai abhi class laga dunga..tum-

Akshara: Abhi! Isliye poore disclaimer ke saath tumse baat krni padti hai....tumhe pta hai sb kitna darte hai mujhse...MUJHSE! Jisse aaj tk ek chinti nahi dari...sb mere aage itna sambhal kr bolte hai ki kahin mai hurt hui toh tum tandav kr doge..

Abhimanyu: So? Isme accha hi hai..I don't want anyone hurting my wife in anyway..

Abhimanyu said with childlike possessiveness. Akshara melted at his care and sat in front of him. She kept a hand at his cheek, knowing it would keep him calm enough to atleast hear what she has to say......

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Thoughts??

See you in the next chapter.

xoxo