Priyanka and Ruhana are stunned when they watch the scene unfolding in front of their eyes. The terrace is beautifully decorated with fairy lights, balloons, and glowing stars spread all over the place. The ladies, especially Ruhana, are in awe of it.

There are two tent beds in opposite directions, well-lit and inviting. The soft music in the background enhances the ambiance of the place. As they delve closer to the structures, they find small tables with wine bottles and glasses, some eatables, especially chocolates. This is a different world they've stepped into. It's almost like a scene out of the fictional stories they see on television and in movies, and the girls can't help but adore the beautiful ambiance.

"This is beautiful," Ruhana and Priyanka speak in unison, their smiles never diminishing.

"This is like a dream come true," Ruhana says, her voice laced with excitement.

"Yeah, when did you guys plan all of this?" Priyanka asks, gazing at her husband.

"Jab tum log dinner ki preparation kar rahe they, humne ye kiya," Dushyant answers, his lips curving into a soft smile.

"Haan, ab jo galti ki thi, usey sudhaarna bhi toh hai," Vineet whispers, at which Ruhana gazes at him, understanding the meaning behind his words.

"Vineet, maine kaha tha naa ki sab thik hai, tum kyun phir wahi baat leke baithe ho?" Ruhana asks. He realizes his mistake, and it's enough for her.

"Ruu, Vineet thik keh raha hain, this is what you guys deserve. Humein tumhe surprise karna tha lekin humne tumhe disappoint kiya. Isliye itna karna toh banta hai na," Dushyant explains, his tone gentle.

"Aur tumne jo plan kiya tha wo bhi kharab kar diya, isliye maine ye sab plan kiya, some alone time for all of us," Vineet smiles, his tone assuring that this is the best he could do.

"Arey, uss baat ko ek hafta ho chuka hai, aur ab toh we have another news to think about, tum dono wahi sab kyun soch rahe ho?" Priyanka asks, trying to shush the matter.

"Yep, raat gayi baat gayi. Of course, humein bura laga tha, lekin ab sab thik hai," she says, as she keeps her hand on her belly, indicating that her unborn baby is fine too, and nothing else matters at the moment.

The men are humbled, and they take their ladies to their respective tents. The insides of the tents are soft and comfortable. It's spacious enough for two people to sleep. Also, it's well-lit and cozy. Certainly, a dream come true.

*****
Priyanka settles in the tent while Dushyant pours out wine for them, non-alcoholic wine, after all, his lady hates drinking. These days, every little thing has a breakthrough point, and so does the wine. Clinking the glasses together, they begin to relish their drink. Priyanka smiles, embracing the ambiance, and then shifts her gaze to her beloved husband. She leans into him, settling her head on his shoulder. It's like a surreal moment, and she doesn't want it to end. She leans toward him, whispering sweet nothings into his ear.

"Dushyant, this is so surreal, main toh chahti hun ye pal kabhi khatm na ho, lekin tumhe pata hai, khubsurat cheezein khatm ho hi jaati hain," Priyanka says, her tone soft..

"I know, Pri, but this is something we can do every week, you know. It's in our hands," he tries to cheer her up.

"Par hamara time humein ye sab karne ke liye allow karega, Dushyant? Vo toh aaj hamare paas time hai, tumne aur Vineet ne yeh plan kiya, lekin har baar aisa mauka miley, zaroori toh nahi hai na," Priyanka says, boring her eyes into his.

"Waqt toh nikalna padta hai na, Pri! Aur tumhe pata hai na aaj ki busy life mein toh waqt churana padta hai, aur sach kahun toh CID mein aake mujhe lagta hai ki apne liye jitna waqt miley, usey jee lena chahiye, kya pata, kab hum ho aur kab nahi," he says, his tone laced with emotion.

"Hum rahenge, aur zindagi ko jeeyenge bhi, Dushyant. Tum thik keh rahe ho, waqt churana padega, aur tabhi hum wo sab kar payenge, jo hum karna chahte hain," she says, leaning into him.

Meanwhile, it begins to drizzle. However, they're inside the cozy cocoon of their tent house. Priyanka peels a chocolate and begins to relish it. The sound of drizzling plays, as if providing background music. She gazes at him and finds him adoring her. She offers him a chocolate, but he declines. She crawls close to him.

"Dushyant, main toh chahti hun ye pal kabhi khatm hi na ho, ye mausam, phir ye cozy sa tent house, aur tumhara sath, this is the best thing I could have," Priyanka says.

Dushyant smiles. It seems like he has made all the plans to make the night memorable. He presents her with a small box, and she is surprised. Upon his insistence, she unwraps the box and a small platinum ring is revealed, all with their name initials. She's overwhelmed and throws her arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace. This kind of ring has been on her list, and now, he has brought one for her. But hey, that's quite costly. How did he manage it? She breaks the hug and glances at him.

"Ye ring tum kab laaye? Aur ye toh kitni costly thi, tumne kab kharidi?" Priyanka asks, totally in awe of his action.

"Pri, jab se tumne kaha tha tumhe waisi ring chahiye, maine tabse hi paise jodne shuru kar diye the, and here it is. Maine socha tha tumhare birthday par tumhe tohfe mein dunga, lekin phir vo mission aa gaya, toh finally aaj de raha hoon," Dushyant explains, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Aw, you're so sweet, Dushyant. Main toh bhul hi gayi thi, lekin tum...tumhe yaad tha?" she asks, her eyes filled with happy tears.

"Ab tumse judi koi baat main kaise bhul sakta hoon, Pri? And I'm sorry for all the mess I make sometimes," he says, his apology genuine.

Priyanka doesn't say anything; she's overwhelmed with all the love her husband has showered upon her. She closes the distance between them, leaning into him, and presses her lips on his, pulling him into a kiss. The kiss is slow in the beginning but turns fervent in the next instant. At that moment, the outer world seems to fade; all that matters is the two souls in love. As they delve deeper, the aura turns intense, yet their love for each other doesn't seem to diminish. And as the night darkens, so does their love.

*****
Ruhana and Vineet are in their cozy tent, a perfect escape from the outer world. Of course, they didn't want to hinder their privacy or that of their friends, and so, these tents are noise-proof. She's sitting on the soft bed, her head resting on his shoulder, as they gaze at the stars. The silence between them is comfortable and soothing. A few minutes ago, he was apologizing to her, but now, they're sitting in silence.

Ruhana looks at him, the tent is slightly ajar, and the moonlight is falling on his face, making him look far more handsome. She pecks a kiss on his cheek, taking him by surprise. He glances at her, his gaze questioning while Ruhana smiles.

"Tum na bahut cute ho, aur handsome bhi. Aur jo ye tumne arrange kiya hai na, ye uska inaam hai," Ruhana says, a smile sitting on her lips.

"Oh really? Iska matlab hai agar main roz aisa kuch karunga, toh roz tum mujhe inaam dogi? Han?" He asks, his tone laced with mischief.

"Sochungi, pehle tum kuch karo toh sahi," She winks at him, a mischievous glint visible in her eyes.

"Hey, ye toh cheating hai! Abhi tumne hi kaha ki it's my prize, toh prize toh roz milna chahiye na," He asks, a smile playing on his lips.

"Of course, toh tumhe roz mujhe impress karna chahiye, you know. Lekin tumhe time kahan hai, Vineet? I mean ...humein! Ye bas kuch palon ka sukoon hai, lekin tumhe pata hai, yahi pal khubsurat hai,"

"Tum mere pas rehte ho na, mere sath hote ho, toh mujhe sukoon sa milta hai, mujhe lagta hai tum saath ho toh zindagi aasan hogi, sach mein," Ruhana says, her tone soft, as she again leans into him, resting her head on his chest.

He embraces her in his arms, as she listens to his steady heartbeat. It seems like music to her soul. He lifts her face up so that she can look at him. His eyes show multiple emotions, and she's overwhelmed at the moment.

"Ruu, I feel the same. Ab main mission par jaata hoon toh mujhe ghar laut aane ki jaldi hoti hai, kyunki main jaanta hoon ki tum mera intezar karogi, aur yahi toh hamara pyaar hai," Vineet says, his voice steady and soft.

"Bilkul, main toh hamesha tumhara intezar karungi, aur ab se mere sath sath hamara baby bhi," she says, smearing her belly.

He smiles and gently places his palm on her stomach to feel his unborn baby. This is the kind of love he has always anticipated. He leans down, pulling her into a quick smooch, pouring out all his love in the kiss. She smiles and surrenders to him, sharing a love-filled kiss. The moment is sealed by their love with unwavering promises of love, joy, and togetherness.

To Be Continued.