Manvi's POV

I was trying to find the hotel and ended up reaching the street which was not meant to be so decent. I sighed "mannu tu khudko hamesha musibat mein daalti hai.."

The police arrived, they began to check documents and enquire everyone around and I didn't have anything with me. I tried to explain to her but she didn't listen to me. Thankfully, Aarav arrived on time and saved me.

We reached the hotel, he was angry with me and his anger was justified. I overreacted to small matter and then just disappeared without listening to him landing myself into big trouble almost.

I heard him speaking to himself "honeymoon pe aayi hai ya mere saath luki chupi khelne"

I smiled under my sealed lips. I was hiding behind the bathroom door, he entered in and moved to the basin. He sprinkled water on his face, I approached him from behind and tickled on his waist.

He grabbed my hand, turned behind and pushed to the wall. I gave him a look.. "Don't act to be romantic.. Main nahi manne waala hun" he said.

I made a sad face.. "Hum honeymoon pe aaye hai na.. Romantic nahi banun toh kya karun?" I asked, keeping my hand on his shoulders.

He kept his hands on my arm and removed it gently. He taunts "gusse mein jao.. Khud ko musibat mein daalo aise hi pura honeymoon kharab karo" after which he steps out of the bathroom leaving me disheartened.

I moved out and looked around but he wasn't anywhere inside the room. I moved to the balcony and looked down. He was at the swimming pool area, I saw him glancing at the young girls. They were in bikinis and had a perfect slim trim body. I glanced down at myself, I was in Indian attire, maybe he didn't like me in this.

I again looked at him, a girl approached him but moved away. I smiled at this gesture of his, he only loves me.

He turned back after doing the 50 laps into the pool, he was whistling. I stood in front of him and held my ears "sorry baba... I promise aage se aisa kuch nahi hoga"

He threw away the towel on the chair after wiping his hairs and replied "hamesha yahi bolti ho tum.. Matlab main kitna bhi samjhalun.. Tumhe meri toh sunni hai nahi"

I made a face and assured him "Aisa dubara nahi hoga na kah rahi hun na main.."

"Oh really? I don't believe you and aaj shaam party hai for young couples tum toh aaogi nahi because you are old..." he taunted me again,

I was just so much annoyed with him. He was intentionally raising my anger but then I controlled myself and took a deep breath "mannu relax..."

Around 5 pm, he got ready and moved down to attend the party with Tina and her husband. I sat down on the bed in anger crossing my arms around the chest "arghh.. Aarav.. Huh.. mujhe bolta hai main gussa aur nakhre karti hun aur ab mujhe avoid kar raha hai kalse.."

I glanced at the dress, I thought for a while.

Third Person POV

Aarav saw all the couples having fun, he was just getting bored. He thought "naraz hoke khud pe pair pe kulhadi marli hai maine.. Biwi hote hue bhi bachelor hun yahan pe"

He went to the counter and grabbed a glass of wine for himself. Just then, his eyes fell at the entrance. He kept the glass on the counter and glanced at the person.

He was just left mesmerized seeing Manvi, in blue designer saree which was looking so classy. A smile curved up his lips as for him she never looked so beautiful.

He heard a few indian couples throwing tantrums "oh god! Switzerland mein honeymoon mein saree kaun pehenta hai?"

"And she is so old.. Iss umar mein honeymoon"

Aarav sighed, he moved towards Manvi. She was standing with her head down out of embarrassment, tears were present in her eyes.

Aarav lifted her face up with his finger. She glanced into his eyes, he smiled and wiped her tears "tumhe pata hai na.. Mujhe tum aisi hi pasand ho?"

She shook her head in yes, he touched her waist and held her hand taking the position of a dance. He whispered in her ear "aur waise bhi tumhe dekhne ka haq mera hai.. Kisi aur ko main dunga nahi"

A smile appeared on her face hearing this, they danced together on the romantic song. It turned out to be sensual salsa, Manvi was just shocked at his move. He winked at her and she smiled.

The music turned off and everyone clapped. The host gave them the best dance couple trophy and Manvi kissed his cheek "you are the best husband in the world Aarav.. I am sorry.."

He smiled and whispered "I know.. Bas.. baaki romance room mein"

The party got over in an hour, Manvi moved out and a young couple met her. Aarav was just shocked as the guy flirted with her, praised her beauty and the classy look of the saree.

Aarav approached them and passed a forced smile.. "She is my wife.. Aap apna honeymoon manayie na.. Meri biwi pe line mat maariye"

Manvi controlled her laughter, Aarav held her hand and pulled her to the room. As soon as they reached the room, Manvi laughed out loud seeing his jealousy.

Aarav glared at her and said "Stop laughing"

"Mujhe bol rahe they manvi.. Don't get jealous.. Aur khud dekho" Manvi teased him.

Aarav pulled her closer, she paused when he moved his finger around her waist. A shiver passed down her spine when his cold hands touched her nape. He kissed her neck and she closed her eyes. He whispered "tumhari tareef sirf main karunga.."  Manvi said "Aarav.. sorry maine wo western dress nahi pehena party mein" 

Aarav smiled and kept his finger on her lips "Shh.. tumhe pata hai tum hamesha mere sapno mein saree mei aayi ho aur haqiqat bhi sapno ki tarah haseen honi chahiye tum waha sabse khubsurat thi.." 

Manvi was so touched hearing his words. She gave him a push and he landed on the bed but he grabbed her saree pallu. He started to pull her towards himself, she moved backwards and ended up falling on his lap. She turned and he kissed her lips, the kiss turned the passionate one. They finally consummated their marriage after lots of hurdles and interruptions.

Mumbai, India

Khushi couldn't sleep at night because of the issues she was facing in the school. She moved out of the room and went upstairs to the terrace. She glanced at the sky and stared at the shining stars.

"Khushi" a voice interrupted.

Khushi turned and saw Ahana standing there. Khushi smiled at her and asked "Aap"

"Haan main.. Tum iss waqt yahan kya kar rahi ho?" she questioned.

"Neend nahi aa rahi thi toh aa gayi" Khushi replied.

"Acha?? Bas yahi wajah hai?" Ahana asked suspiciously.

Khushi was thoughtful, shall she tell her what happened in the school. Khushi agreed "haa.. Badi maa"

"Kaafi raat ho gayi hai agar tum chaho toh mere saath soh jao mere room mein" Ahana said but Khushi denied.

"Nahi.. main akele so sakti hun darpok thodi hun main" Khushi spoke with a little giggle.

Ahana smiled and said "you know.. If you have any problem tumhe mujhe ya Virat ko bol sakti ho..."

Khushi shook her head in yes.. "Haa.. jabtak main problem ko handle kar sakti hun karungi.. Nahi hua toh aapko zaroor bataungi" Khushi assured her.

Ahana patted her head and both of them moved down. The next day was Sunday, Khushi was excited as it was an off day and she don't have to wake up early.

Around 9.30, she woke up and moved down. She went to Ahana and asked "badi maa.. Aaj hum kahi ghumne chale?"

"Finally.. Aarav ke baad kisine zid toh ki kahi jaane ki" Ahana said looking at Virat who was busy on his business phone calls.

Virat glared at her, as he knew this taunt was meant for him. He disconnected the call and said "maine mana nahi kiya hai bahar car hai, driver hai jahan jaana hai tum jaa sakti ho"

"Waah.. tumhe divorce deke driver se hi shaadi kar leti hun phir" Ahana replied.

Virat gave her an anger gaze.. "Ahana.. Kya bol rahi ho bacho ke saamne"

"What?? Sahi kah rahi hun main.. Isse pehle main tumhara phone laptop sab tod dun go and get ready samjhe" Ahana scolded him.

"Ahana.. Bacho ke saamne mujhe daant rahi ho.." he said..

Khushi replied "badi maa toh bas aapko daant rahi hai mere mumma dadda toh besharami karte hai mere saamne"

Ahana laughed hearing Khushi. Ahana winked at Virat "See Virat.. Main toh bas tumhe daant rahi hun.. Mere pyaare devar ki tarah koi harkat nahi kar rahi"

Virat glared at her and sighed in disappointment "Aarav kum tha ki ye bhi aa gayi sab milke mere sarpe nachte hai ab"

"Mumma hai na aapka support!" Khushi said while keeping her head on Ahana's shoulder.

Ahana smiled "yes.. Filhal wo yahan nahi hai toh tum ache pati ki tarah jao ready ho jao"

Virat moved to the room helplessly "inn ladkiyon se koi jeet nahi sakta" he murmured.

Ahana and Khushi shared a high-five and soon everyone left for outing.

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