"Happy Birthday BHAIJAANs" Anaya shouted entering Aqib and Asif's room with a cake .

"Huh" she pouted seeing no effect of her shrill voice on the two who were sleeping like logs.
"Happy birthday" she next shouted in Aqib's ears making him jump in bed "kaun hai?"

"Happy birthday" she shouted with a big smile

Blinking his eyes for a few times, Aqib finally realised the scene and at once jumped off the bed hugging Anaya "Thank you Moto"

"Abe oye uth...." Next he turned to Asif and gave him a kick.
"Kya hai" Asif yawned

"Happy Birthday mere bhai" Aqib jumped on him
Anaya joined the hug "Happy birthday bhaijaan"

"Happy Birthday" next they saw all the family members standing on the door

"Aur Anaya excitement me waqt se pehle nahi pahucha jata" Hania lighted the candles with the matchstick and looked at Anaya who was now looking at the cake with loving eyes.

"Bhaijaan cake kaatein" Anaya's excitement was infectious

"Aaja Moto tu bhi aa ja" Aqib and Asif held the knife and called Anaya who was more than ready to comply.

The session of feeding got over and now it was time for the gifts.

Receiving the latest PSP model from Humeira, they turned to Arham who was standing with his hands in his pockets "kya?.....ek hi unit hain hum...aage aage" Arham patted their head and showed them the way to the other members.

Piling all the gifts on the bed, they were about to sleep when Adil and Arham knocked on the door.
Next they saw two sets of keys flying towards them...managing to catch them in the air, they lifted their head only to receive a wink "Happy Birthday Idiots!!!!"

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"Adil......mujhe aaj kuch realize hua" combing her hair, Anaya was in a pool of thoughts...

"Acha" Adil smiled "kya"

"Yahi ki aap mujhe kitne gifts dete hain.....lekin maine aapko aaj tak koi gift nahi diya" she pouted

Walking towards her, Adil made a sad face "Chalein...aapko realize to hua"

"Aap fikra na karein .. itni achi gift laungi aapke liye ki " her excitement made Adil rise his brows "ki"

"Aapko mujhse pyaar ho jayega" words flowed out of her mouth carelessly like always.

"Hmmm....intazar rahega phir toh"

"Acha toh phir kuch paise de dein" she demanded making a pony tail.

"Matlab mujhe mere hi paison se gift di jayegi...............ye toh phir mai bhi kar sakta hun apne liye ... ja kar kuch bhi khareed lun" he frowned folding his hands

"Meri pocket money se toh phir bas diary aur pen hi aayega..........." she pouted "jo maine lagbhag har kisi ko pakda rakha hai unke birthday par"

"Baat to hai....gift toh special hona chahiye........"

"Wahi to"

"But zaroori nahi hai wo materialistic hi ho....u know..gift dusre tareeke ke bhi hote hain.."

"Jaise"....her eager eyes looked at him

"You can...you know....give me a kiss" Adil shrugged carelessly giving her an advice

"Itne me khush jo kayenge aap?" She was surprised

"Tum kuch aur bhi dena chahti ho" he teased to which she shook her head in an incessant manner "Nahi jitna demand utna supply"

"What......aati kahan se hain yeh cheezein tumhare dimaag me" Adil was shocked

"Economics me aise terms use kiye jate hain" she said as if her husband didn't know what Economics was all about.

"Let's leave all that.....I am waiting for my gift"

Coming close to him, she pressed his palm on her eyes and placed a lingering kiss on his left cheek.

Pulling out Anaya smiled and waited for his thank giving speech or kind words but getting none, she frowned "Gift milne ke baad Thank you bolna hota hai"

"Pehle mai gift le to lun" with that Adil pulled her close and without any warning placed his lips on hers. Not rushing in he started sucking her upper lip with all the gentleness.......with time he switched to her lower lip giving it the same treatment of love and care. Finally placing an open mouth kiss on her lips, he pulled back breathing heavily
"Thank you Biwi"

Anaya kept looking at him feeling dazed and then hugged him tight out of shyness.........
"Arre tumhe sharm bhi aati hai" he teased reciprocating the hug.

He didn't want to rush her in anything but he also knew leaving everything on Anaya would  do no good either.

She needed to realise she was his wife and like any husband, he too craved to be close to her both emotionally and errrr physically.

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"Bhaijaan.....apni nayi bike ki opening karein" Anaya forced Aqib and Azif to give her a ride on their newly gifted bikes.

"Aur tezz...aur tezz" she squealed feeling the cool wind brushing her face.

Aqib and Asif had thrown a party in one of the restaurants and had taken Anaya with them.

"Ye bache abhi tak aayein kyun nahi...." Sarwat was getting tensed as they had promised to get back by 7.

"Abhi Adil aa jayega.. toh phir gussa karega" Jameela too voiced out her tension.

"Assalawalaiqum Ammi" Adil greeted seeing his mother on the couch. Arham followed a while later...and citing an important phone call went to his room

"Walaiqum Salam beta....tum dono aaj jaldi aa gaye" Jameela was looking at the clock again and again.

"Kyun aapko hamara jaldi aana pasand nahi aaya" Adil teased his mother sitting next to her "Waise ghar itna shaant kyun lag raha hai"

"Anaya" he called out next

"Wo ghar par nahi hai"

"Kahaan gayi hai"

"Aqib aur Asif ke saath gayi hai"

"Usne to kaha tha 7 baje tak wo log aa jayenge" Adil looked at his watch....in tension

"Call kiya aap logon ne" he asked taking out his cellphone

"Nahi utha raha koi bhi" her mother informed him making him more tensed.

They were contemplating on what to do when they heard a horn.

Taking swift steps, Adil ran out .......and saw the three of them getting down from the bikes. Taking a sigh of relief, he rubbed the sweat drops on his forehead with the back of his palm.
His glaring eyes were throwing fire, but before he could do any thing, Arham came running "Bhai jane dein........koi wajah rahi hogi....birthday hai unka" ...he had caught sight of the scene from the window and rushed to the idiots' rescue.

Throwing a last glare, Adil marched out making  Aqib and Asif release the breath they were holding on to for so long "Bach gaye"

"Kahan the tumlog" Arham folded his hands.

"Bhai...time ka pata hi nahi chala" Asif said sheepishly.

"Agli baar dhyaan rakhna warna mai bachane nahi aaunga" lightly hitting his head, Arham walked away.

Anaya was upset as Adil had not been talking to her since yesterday night. She tried every way but he didn't show no signs of forgiving.

Getting no more ideas, she took her phone and googled "how to pacify your angry husband"

"Kiss and make up" the very first thing popped up on her screen making her squirm.

Coming infront of the mirror, she started chanting "I can do it...I can do it"

After an hour or so, Adil entered the room loosening his tie. He gave her a glance and walked towards the bed....without uttering a word.

Getting rid of his jacket and shoes, he moved to the washroom door when Anaya came in between.

"Anaya .. mai thaka hua hun....baa" his words didn't get a chance to come out as Anaya smacked her lips on his taking him by surprise. Not knowing what to do next, she was just pressing his lips ... her naive action made him smile and he thought of imparting some knowledge to his wife via practical demonstration.
Taking her lower lip in his, he made her suck his upper lip and enjoyed the sync....he groaned feeling her soft lips getting naughtier with time..........feeling a gentle squeeze on her waist, she gasped giving him the opportunity to deepen the kiss.Her fingers on their own accord moved to his hair making him go deeper in her mouth.

Feeling out of breath, she pulled out with her eyes still closed.......

With her breath back to normal, she slowly opened her eyes only to see her husband stood with a naughty glint in his eyes...as if asking "What was that biwi?"

"Aap naraaz the....." she defended her doing by playing with his shirt buttons.

"Aur ye tha aapke manaane ka tareeka" he was amused

Seeing her nod, he smiled "Humein pasand aaya" with that he moved to the washroom humming a tune.

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"Arre ... ye kisne diya" Arham was searching for something in the cupboard when he found  a box wrapped in shiny cover lying in Humeira's section.

"Haan mai to bhool hi gayi thi....Kavita ne diya tha.......laein zara dekhoon kya hai" Humeira kept the magazine she was reading on the side table....and caught the box thrown at her deftly in the air.

"Ye unwrapping mujhe bahut sada kaam lagta hai" She made a face and took out the box by tearing the cover.

Her excitement died down by looking at the picture on the box and next second the gift was in her hands in the form of an extremely revealing lingerie. She looked at Arham who was still busy and immidiately  put the dress back in the box and was looking for some place to hide it when her session of good luck ended with Arham being done with what he was doing...."Aur kya diya hai sali sahiba ne"

"Kkuch nahi....bas aise hi ek dress tha" she sat with the box behind her

"Haan toh....dikhao to sahi" he came to the bed

"Aap kya karenge dekh kar"

Her words made him frown "Aisa kya hai bhai...ab toh mujhe dekhna hi hai"

with that he took the box she was holding behind her back....

"Arham nahi" she tried to snatch it and the outcome of the fight had the skimpy piece of cloth lying on the bed.

Arham picked it up and having a full look at it, a naughty smile  plastered on his face.."Toh yeh chhupa rahin thin aap mujhse....."

"Arham waapas karein"

"Waapas toh karunga hi...mujhe thode hi pehanna hai" he passed the piece to Humaira who rolled it and went to throw it in the cupboard.

"Is waqt kisko phone kar rahe hain" she saw him grab her phone...

"Kavita ko....bata toh doon mujhe gift kitna acha laga" he said keeping the phone on his ear

"Arham" she shouted and ran to him grabbing her phone back and looked at the screen......
The loud bouts of laughter echoed in the room "Did you really think....."Arham continued laughing but then stopped seeing her pout.

Pecking her lips, he pulled her in his arms and lied on the bed with her on top of him "Aap hum par bahut zulm kar rahin hain .. aapko pata hai"

He caressed her cheek......making her avert her gaze in shyness...

"Maine kuch advances ki baat ki thi....yaad hai?" grazing her lips with his thumb, he asked

Nodding in No, she tried to get away when he turned bringing her under him....."koi baat nahi...yaad kara dete hain" ....with that he slammed his lips on hers roughly.....making her eyes shut and give in.  He nibbled her bottom lip eliciting a soft moan from her......which made him devour her mouth with more passion and vigour.
His fingers moved to her waist ....and started crawling upwards turning bold.......... ..feeling her cold fingers reaching her hook, she broke the kiss and held his hand.
Looking into her eyes, he pinned her both hands to the bed and dug his face in her neck making her squirm in pleasure. His lips stroke a hot trail of kisses along her chin and neck with his hands again sneaking into his previous position.

Pulling the strap of her night dress down, he next painted her shoulders with his kisses........his eyes looked intently at the rising and falling of her chest which was luring him to no ends. He knew if he went any further, there will be no going back.

Closing his eyes for a moment, he rolled to his side taking deep breaths.

"Bas is baar chhod raha hun........" he turned to her and kissed her arm pulling her close..."agli baar is tarah  koi ummeed mat rakhna..........kyunki tumhara shohar bhi insaan hi hai"

She smiled and smacked him playfully....."Show your voilence somewhere else biwi"
He winked and pulled the cover on them.

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