...Preet...
After the little stunt my family pulled out I finally forgave Kabir, not that I was angry anymore. Soon enough we got back to work, obviously not before collecting my candies that is. We had the cocktail party tomorrow night and then day after tomorrow begins the wedding functions.
We had haldi day after tomorrow and then Mehendi and sangeet the following night and the next evening we had reception followed by the wedding.

I kept my bag in Kabir's room and was instantly called by Kashish.

When I reached Kashish's room I found Kavya and Kashish fight over something.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Bhabhi tell di, i am not wearing this frilly Lehenga" Kashish exclaimed.
I looked at the dress in Kashish's hand.

"But it's my wedding." Kavya pointed out.

"Kavya stop using the same card on everyone and Kashish you definitely aren't wearing that dress." I deadpanned.
I would have explained myself better if I wasn't called by Meera Maa.
I ran towards her room.
She wanted to recheck the the gifts that had to be sent to the Singh's.
Next for the call was Anya who was trying to explain the something to the decorators.
I calmed Anya down and myself had a talk with the decorators. On cue Rishab and Karan called me to check the guest list once again. I was running from one place to another and would have continued that if I wasn't so abruptly pulled behind a pillar and trapped between the pillar by my husband himself.

"Kabir!" I exclaimed.

And he kissed me.

"Kabir koi aa jayega."
(Kabir what if someone comes here?)

"Anne do." ( let them come.)

"Koi dekh lega." (Someone will see us)

"Dekhne do." ( let them see.)

"Kabir, kaam hai!" (Kabir, I have work to do.)

"Koi aur Karlega." (Someone else will do it.)

"Kabir! Papa." I said pointing out behind him, he instantly moved away looking back, I took the chance and fled away to Kavya's room laughing.

I heard Kabir groaning before I entered Kavya's room which made me laugh even more.

We went through each and every thing once again when the door opened revealing an annoyed Kabir, I let out a chuckle while Kavya looked at him suspiciously.

"What do you want?" Kavya asked.

"My files." Kabir replied pointing out to a pile of file further reaching for them.

He kept eyeing me angrily which was only making me laugh.

Kavya noticed this and decided it was a wise idea to tease him.

"Just take whatever you want and go." She said.

Uh huh, wrong move.
I looked up at Kabir as a smirk rose up his lips.
He ever so slowly dropped the files on my lap, bent down and picked me up bridal style taking me along. I laughed looking at the shocked expression of Kavya, Kabir took the flight of stairs to his room, when I heard Kavya shouting.

"Mr. Kabir Malhotra/Bhai, get your ass back here with my best friend."

Kabir placed me on my feet once in his room, and shouted back.

"Your best friend is my wife." And locked the door.
He marched ahead towards me but was disturbed as Kavya entered the room opening the door with a spare key.

"Have you ever thought there is a married couple inside?" I asked horrified.

"What could you guys do in 2 minutes, it was a clear zone. You guys would have been kissing tops. That's it." She replied casually.
So much for being an open mouth butt head.

"Fu*k it, let's go home shortcake." Kabir seethed.

"Hell. No." Kavya exclaimed.

"Please shortcake." Kabir pleaded looking at me.
I bit my lips in confusion.

"20 minutes and you can take her." Kavya bargained.
Okay I love my best friend.

Kabir looked at me hopefully and I nodded.

Around 20 minutes later Papa was here to call me. I so knew whose idea was it to send Papa

Kavya asked him to wait for 5 minutes.
Papa just gave Kavya a narrow eye and held me taking me along.

"Kavya you need to realise, she too is newlywed, she has a husband waiting for her." Papa explained Kavya locking me in a side hug.

"But she's my best friend." Kavya whined.

What is it with her and cribbing.
I mean I agree she is in her bridezilla mode but she is far more crybaby than expected.

"And she is Abhi's sister, your sister in law and Kabir's wife too.
You do realize that she has been on her toes the whole day." Papa pointed out leaving no space for argument.
Finally shutting Kavya up, papa hooked his arms to mine and accompanied me descending the stairs.

"You need to start saying no to both of them." Papa spoke pointing out to Meera maa and Kavya.

"It's just fine Papa." I tried explaining.

"Sure it is, all day the only word I hear is Preet." He pointed out.

"Nooooo." I replied plainly as Kabir looked up at us smiling.

"Preet." We heard Anushree calling right at that moment.

I scratched my forehead while Kabir groaned and Papa gave me a winning smirk.

"Finally she let you go." Kabir exclaimed mentioning Kavya.

"Well, what can I say you sent your best man to fetch me." I replied cheekily.
Papa just patted my hair and left.

"So can we go home now?" Kabir asked like a kid.

Before I could answer him Anushree called me again.

"Give me five minutes and we can go home." I tried escaping.

"Nooooo."

"Baby, just five minutes please." I pouted.

"Five minutes and we can go home." Kabir spoke and I nodded.

He suddenly latched his arms around my waist pulling me closer.

"Kabir." I warned.

"Five minutes and we can go home and make love?" He whispered suggestively while I blushed.

"Five minutes and we can go go home and do whatever you want." I stated before escaping his grip and sauntering towards the backyard.

"I am waiting out." I heard him shout.

Within 5 minutes I checked the are for the set up for tomorrow and ran towards the exit.

"Finally." Kabir sighed driving off.

Soon we reached home. I set the table up as Kaka heated the food.

Kaka placed the single plate served for two people smiling and I looked down.
Ever since we got married Kabir had this weird habit of sharing the plate. I sat comfortably as I waited for my husband, soon he was down.
We stuffed our stomachs and Kabir went back up to freshen up as I cleaned the kitchen with Kaka.

Exhausted I moved up towards my room, the moment I entered our room I heard Kabir calling me.

"Stop shouting we are in the same room." I shouted back.

"Same applies for you." He replied.

"What do you want?" I asked laughing.

"You." Came his cheeky reply.

"For that you have to come out." I said.

"Hmm, since I can't have you here, can you pass me the towel I left it out."

I picked up the towel lying on our bed that Kabir left purposely, yes purposely I know my husband well.
He snaked his hand out of the door, I handed him the towel but his reflexes were fast or mine were way to slow since instead of the towel he held my wrist and yanked me inside.

I wasn't even allowed to respond since he claimed my lips with an urgency and pulled the faucet of the shower dripping us wet as we stood beneath it kissing, me fully clothed while him only in a towel around his torso.
He left my lips but his lips never left my body as he started leaving a trail of kisses along my neckline with numerous hickeys while I was left to moan helplessly.

He slip the strip of my sleeves down slowly kissing every exposed part.
Quickly enough he discarded all my clothes and pulled me closer my back arching soon being occupied by him.
Minutes before we had heard are phones ringing but we ignored it but when we had one of our helpers banging the door,
Groaning Kabir pulled out wrapping a towel around himself and walked out leaving me to gather myself up after our hot make out.
I wrapped my body with a fluffy black towel and walked in our connecting wardrobe pulling out one of Kabir's shirt.
I heard Kabir swearing on the phone and soon walked in the wardrobe. He informed me that there had been a mishap in the set up for tomorrow, no one as hurt but the setting was ruined and we had a crying Kavya back at Malhotra mansion.

We quickly got dressed and drove off.