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11.5

Akanksha's POV

Its been two weeks to our marriage. Both of us are now back to our works.

Riya was so happy when she saw the portrait of her that I promised her.

She literally cried in happiness. She is so like Aman. A cutiepie.

I smiled remembering what happened two days back.

I was in my painting room. Samarth had custom made it for me in our home. He showed it to me the next day of our wedding.

I was making a painting for a client when I noticed the time.

It was time for Samarth to return home.

I quickly came out and went to our room.

I went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

I came out hurriedly in my bathrobe wiping my wet hair.

I was walking without seeing.

I bumped into Samarth and due to the wet floor because of my hair, we slipped and fell straight on the floor with me on top of him.

Thankfully, we fell on the carpeted area otherwise he would have got hurt badly.

We looked at each other wide eyed.

His eyes slowly started raking down my face and neck and he gulped. He looked back into my eyes and I suddenly felt hot.

No one knew who initiated it but the next moment our lips were on each others and we were kissing each other hungrily.

He turned me around caging me under his body and kissed me hard.

I moaned loudly when he bit my lip and plunged his tongue in my mouth.

His hands started to untie the knot of my bathrobe and that's when I came back to Earth.

I stopped him and he looked at me. Both of us panting. Our lips red and swollen.

He realised what he was doing and kept his forehead on mine.

"Sorry!"

He whispered and kissed my head.

He got up and helped me up.

I looked down while he mumbled.

"Wear your clothes. I'll be back."

He said and ran inside the washroom. I blushed red and started to wear my clothes. A few seconds later, I heard the shower running.

I frowned because he never showers after coming back home. Then why today?

My eyes widened and a deep red hue formed on my cheeks as I realised why he was showering today.

I know I was blushing reminiscing the moment.

Also, guys I need to tell you something. 

I am in love with my husband. And I know he loves me too. No! He hasn't confessed but I could see it in his eyes.

The way he looks at me, cares for me and always makes sure that I am fine and most important the emotion in his eyes, all say the same thing.

But I don't know how to confess.

Idea! Riya!

Samarth's POV

I raked my hand through my hair for the umpteenth time. 

Fuck! How can this happen?

I think there is a mole in our company. I need to find them.

We just lost a very important project because someone leaked some very crucial and sensitive details about our company at the last moment. 

Our company has been undergoing inspections from the past few months because of repetitive fake tips.

And someone leaked this information due to which we lost the project. The people didn't even listen to us that we were clean.

I bang the steering wheel feeling extremely angry and frustrated.

I reached home at 1am and went to my room loosening my tie.

Throwing my tie and blazer on the sofa I slumped on the couch.

"Samarth? Kya hua?"

(What happened?)

I heard Akanksha's worried voice. I don't want to talk to anyone right now because I know I would blast on them unnecessarily.

"Not now Akanksha."

I mumbled with my eyes still closed.

I felt her near me but I didn't open my eyes.

I felt her hands in my hair. She started moving her fingers in my hair and I turned and hugged her nuzzling my nose into her neck.

She continued to caress my head and I tightened my hold on her.

I kissed her neck and she shuddered in my hold.

"Kya hua?"

(What happened?)

She asked again after some time.

"We lost a project because someone leaked a very sensitive information about our company at the last moment."

I mumbled with my face still in her neck. 

She held my head and made me look at her.

She cupped my face and spoke.

"I trust you and I believe in you. Mujhe pata hai ki aap sab sambhal lenge."

(I know you'll handle everything.)

She said and I smiled. I kissed her palm that was on my face and mumbled.

"I am tired."

I rested my forehead on hers and sighed.

She kissed my forehead and mumbled.

"Sleep!"

I hummed and we stayed like that. I pulled back and that's when I finally noticed my surroundings.

The whole room was decorated with candles and flowers.

I looked at Akanksha. She was wearing a saree.

I smiled as I remembered the first time I saw her in a saree.

I was visiting my school around 4 years after I passed out.

I was really excited to meet all my teachers again.

Coincidently, the day I visited my school, class 12th farewell was going on.

I was in the corridor looking around for one of the teachers when someone bumped into me.

I steadied her and looked at her.

It was her. Akanksha. She looked so pretty in that saree.

She mumbled a sheepish sorry and started going away.

"Umm- excuse me."

I called in a hope to talk to her. She turned to me with a frown and asked.

"Yes?"

"Could you tell me Mrs. Sushila kaha pr hai?"

(Where is Mrs. Sushila?)

"Umm haan. She is in the staff room. Third floor."

(Yes.)

She said pointing upwards. I nodded and she went away trying to manage her saree.

I smiled as the memory played in my mind.

"Ye sab kya hai?"

(What is all this?)

I asked her and she smiled at me.

"Maine surprise plan kia tha aapke liye. Lekin aap aaye hi itni late. Saara khaana thanda ho gaya."

(I planned a surprise for you. But you came so late. All the food is cold now.)

She said pouting. I smiled and kissed her pout.

"I am sorry."

She waved her hand dismissing it.

"No problem ye sab toh puri life chalta rahega. Iss waqt your health is important. Khaana khaaya aapne?"

(This will continue whole life. Your health is more important. Did you have your food?)

She asked and I shook my head. She glared at me trying to intimidate me.

"Mai laa ri hu."

(I am getting it.)

She said and went out to get food. I smiled and looked at the room.

I am so lucky to get such an understanding wife.
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