Siddharth's POV

I was so shocked when I got to know she had prepared lunch for my friends, it was completely unexpected.

I was happy realising her care for me. Although I told her not to bother but still she did this for me. Which lightened a soft light in me.

I knew she was excellent in cooking and none of my friend's wife can cook food better than Anusha. So on calculation it was time for me to brag about my wife's cooking skills.

The night on her bridal shower when she called me and said she is afraid of expectation and feelings. All this is temporary, it will all be gone in few days. Only if she knows that she don't need to be worried about anything she is already capable of fulfilling everyones expectation without her own knowing.
She is perfect in everything.

And about the feelings, it was never  temporary. It was fucking permanent and I don't know how deep and strong I was feeling for her, since from when.

My love deepening everyday.

After having lunch my friends left congratulating us and calling me a lucky idiot to have her.

I knew Anusha was tired so I told her to take rest and don't worry about dinner. It will be taken care of. Only if she was ready to eat something which taste just fine.

I asked her so many time to hire some more maids and servants but she always refused, saying that she don't like someone else's work. She like to work by her own.

She was in our bedroom resting while watching some movie and I was in the study room. I had some work from office.

Once the work was done I entered the kitchen premises.
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"Anusha" I called her from kitchen

After one minute she came down and gasped covering her mouth with her hands
"you cooked all this" she asked shockingly

I nodded.

Wearing a baggy shirt and her skimpy shorts beneath made her look more like a temptress.

She came towards me and stood besides me leaning against the counter.

I cooked dinner for us. Yes I can cook sometimes if I want to, I've learnt cooking when I was in London.

"I can't believe this."

I rubbed the back of my neck smiling shyly to her "I learnt cooking when I was in london"

"let's see how this tastes" she sat on kitchen counter, picking up a fork while I was washing my hands.

Grabbing a bite of the white sauce pasta I've cooked for us,
"Um... it's... its delicious" she said with a moan escaping her lips.

I gulped hard.
God please stop torturing me.

You know she is not ready yet, She hasn't confessed herself to me. I need to take everything slow with her but you are messing up with my hardly gained patience.

"Yum... my lovely husband can cook really well. Even better than me"

What she said made my breathing stop and heart to skip a beat.
Lovely husband. She just called me her husband and don't forget the adjective 'lovely'.

We ate dinner in silence.

Smiling at each other whenever our eyes met. We washed the dishes together and cleaned the kitchen and went back upstairs to do our work.

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Anusha's POV

I was resting in my room while watching a horror movie 'IT'.

I seriously hate jokers since from my childhood.

Thank god for Siddharth not being in the room  otherwise he would have seen my disgusted face over it.

Ugh....... How much I hate jokers.

I was only watching the movie because I wanted to see him dead. He being killed by those kids, was like living the desire I wanted so badly.

In the middle of the movie I wondered what Siddharth was doing, he said that I don't need to worry about the dinner, he will take care of it.

Does he mean he knows how to cook?

Wow!

"Anusha!" he called me from kitchen I guessed

I quickly got up from my bed. I was no more interested in the annoying shit face joker. A man with jet black hair and brown eyes appeared in my mind, smiling sweetly at me.

I went downstairs and saw Siddharth in kitchen, arranging plates on the dining table. I gasped the moment I saw white sauce pasta.

"You made this?" I covered my mouth with hands.

He nodded and said he learned cooking when he was in London. I quickly sat up on kitchen counter taking a big bite.

I was way more than impatient.

It was so amazing. I mean I could never cook white sauce pasta better than him. Forget about me I don't think anyone can.

"Yum... my lovely husband can cook really well. Even better than me"
I said instantly without realizing what I've just said. It didn't felt wrong though.

The sentence slipped out like butter.
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We cleaned the dishes together. I enjoyed washing dishes with him, smiling or even laughing over his jokes and talking about random things.

I was getting used to him.

I was making it a habit to be with him.

After dinner Siddharth again went back to studyroom for his work. I must say this man takes his work so seriously.

Sometimes I think he is boring but he always manages to prove me wrong. He is full of surprises.

I was once again back in our bedroom. Finally back to see, a dead joker. But my phone disturbed my evil intentions.

I hopped over to my bedside table and found it's Radhika calling me for a face time. I don't bother for my looks quickly picked up her call.

"Hi!" she squealed

"Hi! How are you?" I replied back in equal response.

"I'm fine. but someone is looking fantastic."

"Fantastic? Yeah right."
I said rolling my eyes while brushing few free strands of my hair away from my face. I'm looking anything but fantastic, just wearing a baggy shirt and shorts with my hair falling carelessly down on my shoulders.

"No, I'm serious. You are glowing."

"Shut up"

"Anusha tell me, what he has done to you? You are so changed. Have you guys kissed? Or more than that? Tell me. Sure you have done more than that. Right?"

I blushed.

The memories of his kisses flashing my mind. His lips over mine. Feeling of his hands, when they held me close to him for the first time.

The moment he hold me in his arms or the moment he kiss me, a strange feeling build up inside my stomach. And I really love it.

His brown eyes when they look deep into mine, it feels like my legs are no longer capable of caring my own weight. In any moment I would collapse.

"Anusha! You are blushing."

"No! I'm not" I lied

"Yes you are."

You know there is no use of trying so it's better Anusha to change the topic.

"This is why you called me? To tease me?" I asked making a straight face.

"Oh. I forget. As you've already received my wedding invitation. I want you to be present with me all the time. And I want you to bring your hubby as well"

I rolled my eyes. "Okay I'll be there. And I'll bring him too"

"By the way Radhika. You told me that you were out on  date with Rehan yesterday. How did it go?"

Now its time for a payback Radha.
This time she is blushing and I won.

"I wonder how your married life is going to be, you both are already so into each other. This is so cute."

"Stop it Anu, you are embarrassing me."

"Don't hide it from me it's all written on your face. How much you love him. I hope he won't let you down. Or else I'll break his each and every bone."

"He will do nothing like that Anusha. He loves me so much."

"I know he loves you more than you do. I can't forget the day he proposed you. It was completely unexpected. Standing on the stage in front of everyone in someone else's wedding"
I said while laughing.

She laughed too,
"yeah it was completely unexpected. But it was nothing compared to Siddharth proposing you after exchanging rings. I mean who proposes his fiancé after, actually not after.............. just after the engagement. You are lucky to have a husband like him"

I smiled in response.
I know I am, but how?

And then the bedroom door opened, Siddharth stepped inside looking at me with raised eyebrows asking who is the caller?

"Anusha. Siddharth is really so cute. Give him a long kiss whenever he does something adorable for you.
" She continued and winked.

I looked at her with wide eyes then at Siddharth, whose face is plastered with a huge smirk.

Oh no! No! No!

He jumped on to the bed touching his shoulder with mine pruposefully I blushed due to this close proximity between us in front of her.

Now she is going to tease me even more.

"Hi! Radhika." Siddharth said

"Oh goodness. You heard everything?" She asked him with wide eyes.

"Yeah. And I would love to have a loooong kiss from her"
he said while looking at me with teasing eyes.

"Then I think I should hung up. I don't want to spoil your moment. Bye"

"Bye" he said and she hung up.

Shit!

Now what should I do?  The only I was struggling with.

This dumbhead girl left me embarrassed in front of him.

Now he must be thinking I was talking about him. It's true though, but he doesn't have to know.

I quickly plugged my phone into the charger, lying down I covered my face with the duvet.
He laughed.

"I think she asked you to give your lovely Hubby a kiss"
I can bet he was smirking.
And then he poked my side. I jumped.

Argh.

"Good Night Siddharth" I said still covering my face.

He laughed even harder and then we slept.

Next morning we have decided to visit both of our parents.

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~Don't forget to hit the star ~