Sanaya's POV

10 years later

Its been 10 years since our marriage. Today we are celebrating our anniversary.

Our families and friends are here. Me and Karan both are attending to our guests.

This is what happens in Indian functions. The two people who are celebrating their togetherness are standing separately talking to people.

I look at Karan and coincidently he looks at me at the same time. He winks at me and goes back to talking to one of his friends.

I continue to look at him. He looks so hot in that shirt and pants with his hands in his pockets. His muscles and chest being highlighted because of his fitted shirt.

How did I land such a hot husband?

I come out of my Karan land feeling a nudge on my arm.

Priya is wiggling her eyebrows at me.

"Saiyan ko tada jaa rha hai."

(Staring at your husband.)

She teased me and I smiled sweetly at her.

"Toh? Mere saiyan mai jo marzi kru. Tu toh jaise tere wale ko tadti hi nhi."

(So? My husband what ever I wish. Like you don't stare at yours.)

She chuckled and raised her hands in surrender. 

"Kiski baat ho rhi hai?"

(Who are you talking about?)

Raghav came and snaked his arm around her waist. She looked at him with that dreamy expression she was teasing me about and I rolled my eyes.

After all she is my best friend.

Karan too came and stood beside me pulling me closer.

"Any plans of coming back to the industry?"

Raghav asked and we both shook our heads together.

Yes, we left the film and tv industry long back. After our marriage we did do a few more shows but the limelight and fame bought many dirty secrets with it and I didn't want a life like that.

I left early and started focusing back on my acting school. Karan still got roles because of his good looks but soon he too left saying that it was getting too demanding and he couldn't work with so much stress.

Since our school was flourishing we started another branch near our home. So now, I look after the older branch and Karan manages the one near our home.

We did not leave our love for acting. We just shifted from acting on camera to acting in real and giving the same experience to others who are equally passionate about it.

It was time to cut the cake and everyone gathered around us. Our families were standing near us.

I saw my 7 year old son holding my phone and recording videos of us with a huge smile on his face. He was so excited about the party.

Picking up our 3 year old daughter in his arms, me and Karan cut the cake together and fed the first bite to each other.

I then fed both my little babies and then our families.

The cake was distributed and everyone then sat down for dinner.

As usual all four of us sat together. This time we were joined by our kids too.

My son and Priya's son were almost the same age with her son being older than a few months.

And as we wanted, they are best friends. Plan successful! Yes! I know I am crazy.

The two boys were sitting together giggling and discussing God knows what.

"Mehul khaana bhi khate jaao."

(Mehul eat food also.)

I said and he started eating while still laughing at something Rushan was saying.

Mahika was sitting on her father's lap very comfortably while I fed her.

She was focused on the watch on her father's hand and was examining it carefully. 

I took one morsel near her mouth and she turned around completely in his arms in an attempt to not eat.

"Mahi! Khaao chupchap."

(Eat quietly.)

"Kyu zabardasti kr rhi ho. Nhi bhook hogi."

(Why are you forcing. She must not be hungry.)

"Khel sujh rha hai isse. Ghar jaake mujhe tang kregi."

(She is in a mood of playing. Will trouble me at home.)

Karan made her sit on the table in front of him and took the morsel from my hand. He fed her and she ate without any fuss.

Papa ki chamchi. Mumma se hi problem hai.

I narrowed my eyes at the little brat and she giggled. I smiled and continued eating my food while Karan now fed her.

After the guests left we too left for home. The kids were now sleeping peacefully in mummy and papaji's arms.

I looked at Karan and smiled and he held my hand and kissed my knuckles.

I looked back and saw mummy papaji sitting with their heads rested back and eyes closed.

We reached home and I made the kids sleep in their room and tucked them properly.

Karan's POV

We entered our room and Sanaya went to the bathroom with her night clothes. I too changed my clothes and she came out after 10 minutes and stood in front of the dressing table.

She started removing her jewellery and wiping off her makeup.

I went and hugged her from behind keeping my chin on her shoulder and she smiled and kept her hands over mine.

"Can't believe ki aaj hamari shaadi ko das saal ho gaye."

(Can't believe today we completed ten years of our marriage.)

I mumbled and placed a kiss on her shoulder.

"Haan. Sach mai. Das saal ho gaye mujhe tumhe jhelte huye."

(Yes. Really. Its been ten years I am tolerating you.)

She said mischievously and I narrowed my eyes at her.

"Achha ji! Abhi batata hu."

(Really! Let me tell you.)

I said and picked her up and threw her on the bed. I got on top of her and started tickling her.

"Nhi! Karan! No please! Ahh! Stop!"

(No!)

She shouted in between her laughs.

"Don't shout. Sab galat sochenge."

(Everyone will assume wrong.)

I said but continued to tickle her and she continued to laugh. I stopped after some time and kept my foreheads on hers while she panted trying to catch her breath due to so much laughing.

Leaning in I kissed her softly.

"I love you so much."

I whispered against her lips and kissed her again. I felt her smiling against my lips and she round her legs around my waist and clutched my hair as the innocent kiss now turned into a full blown make-out session.

We pulled back due to lack of oxygen and looked at each other with darkened gaze.

She pulled me back down and kissed me hard.

We spent the night making passionate love to each other.

Author's POV

The couple was basking in the aftermath of their lovemaking. Karan was caressing her bare waist while Sanaya looked at him with a lazy smile on her face.

Soon her eyes started to droop and she slipped into slumber while Karan kept admiring his wife to his heart's fill.

This was just a normal day in Karan and Sanaya's life, filled with laughter, a little bit of teasing, and a lot of love.

He never makes mistakes while creating pairs. He afterall is the best planner in all.❤❤
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