I really wanted a PB- Akshu moment. I imagined a drunk Akshu but the show served better. Drunk PB & Akshu moments were amazing and funny! And Abhi handling Akshu was pure love!

Arohi... All set to manipulate and she has full realization that what she does with Akshu is emotional blackmail. Waiting for Akshu to wake up from her 'my-sweet-aaru' fantasy.

Excited for how this track will unfold and super glad that at least this track will wrap up before future wedding track.

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Abhimanyu Birla loved riding his bike. He loved the feel of wind against him. While everyone he knew would prefer a car, he just couldn't. He nodded at the watchman as he opened the main door to the Birla residence. He parked his bike and looked at the time. It was late. Everyone must be in their rooms, resting. He shook his head, he knew his job meant unusual and irregular hours, everyone close to him knew and accepted it.

He went inside quietly and locked the door after him. He already had his dinner before the late surgery. He knew his methidana wouldn't eat and would stay up to wait for him otherwise. He rushed to their room as quietly as he could.

His heartbeat escalated and cheeks burned as he stood in front of the door. Four months into their marriage and his heart still acted like this whenever it felt her near. He opened the door and his breath hitched. Sitting in front of the mirror was his Akshu, his wife.

She was in her pink night suit and was slowly braiding her hair into pigtails. He smiled as a feeling of content washed all over him. The room smelled of something floral, must be his gharelu doctor's new oil recipe. She was the most beautiful person he ever met.

Abhimanyu: Akshu?

He whispered and as if broken out of trance, Akshara looked up and her face lit up.

Akshara: ABHI!

She cheered and rushed into his arms. Abhimanyu loved this about her. She was always happy to see him. No matter how many times they saw each other, she would jump with joy the moment she would see him again. Hell, they lived and worked together but whenever she saw him, even if they were away for an hour, she would smile and greet him warmly.

Abhimanyu: I missed you..

He kissed her soft cheeks and held her up by her tiny waist. Her giggles filled their room much to his delight.

Abhimanyu: Waise meri fees baaki hai...

Akshara: (frowns) Kaisi fees?

Abhimanyu: Ye sahi hai, kaam krwa kr bhool jao! Subah subah saari pehene ka shauq kissi chada tha? Vo bhi tb jb akele pehen nahi pati ho.. Tumhare iss patidev ne hi pehnai thi...chalo ab fees do...

Akshara: Oye!

Abhimanyu: Hoye (winks)

Akshara: Kitne beshrm ho! Apne patidev se apna koi bhi kaam karwau, uski fees thodi deni padti hai...mai bhi toh tumhe free me roz kitne gaane sunati hoon, tumhari free ki therapy hoti rehti hai...mujhe konsi fees milti hai?..

Abhimanyu: Accha...chalo koi baat nahi...ek haath do, ek haath lo?

Saying, he bought her closer and tightened his hold on her waist. He loved how she fit right into him, like a puzzle piece. He looked into her eyes to see mischief dancing in them. She poked her tongue at him and refused.

Akshara: Nahi!

Abhimanyu: Haan..

Akshara: Nahi..

Abhimanyu: accha?

He started to make his way up her waist and move his fingers. Akshara started to squirm.

Akshara: Abhi....Cheater...

She said between laughter. She was extremely ticklish and Abhimanyu enjoyed this thoroughly, often taking advantage of the fact. She tried to run away but Abhimanyu kept his hold. Before they knew they both fell on the bed.

Out of breathe, Akshara tried to calm herself down and said between laughter..

Akshara: Bs...!!...Abhiii...

Abhimanyu: Aise nahi, fees toh chahiye...

Akshara: Kya fees fees laga rakha hai!! Mai poori ki poori tumhari hoon, Jo kro... tum to aise bolte ho jaise bina fees ke drame ke hum kuch nahi karte!

She pouted.

Abhi smiled at her cute face and then smirked.

Abhimanyu: Jo kru?

Akshara's eyes widened as if just realising what she said. Abhimanyu bent down to capture her lips only for her to gently push him away. Abhimanyu was also feeling playful and kept his advances despite her gentle pushes. Suddenly a punch landed his jaw..

Abhimanyu: What the-!!

Abhimanyu woke up suddenly. A small fist was planted right next to his face. He frowned in disbelief while his wife mumbled.

Akshara: Tumhe kuch nahi hoga Abhi. Mai pitai krti hoon in badmasho ki!!..I save you..

Abhimanyu: Kaise sapne dekhti hai ye ladai wale....aur mere pyaar bhare sapne ki band baja di...

Akshara mumbled his name a few times before rolling over in her sleep and climbing his chest. She snuggled into him, resting her face on his toned chest.

Abhimanyu's frown disappeared. He wrapped his arms around his wife and closed his eyes in content. Who cares about a broken dream when reality was just...perfect!

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Just a no drama moment in the life of married Abhira

xoxo