It has been quite some time since their first kiss and since then they were addicted. He would every possibility to kiss her and she although won't accept it to him had started to like it too.
One thing that she has realised is that he was a very dirty talker. Whenever they were in a steamy moment his mouth would lose filter and he would speak anything that would come to his mind making her blush at his audacity.
Usually Mihir could come after Anushka so she was there when he arrived. And he needed his welcome hug.
He entered his home and frowned when he didn't find Anushka.
"Anu! Anushka! Jaan where are you?"
He called for her while keeping his bag aside and loosening his tie.
"Where did she go?"
He mumbled and just then she came out of the washroom. He looked at her like an annoyed child and she looked at him confused.
He walked to her and engulfed her in a hug.
"Don't go kahi bhi mujhse mile bina."
(Don't go anywhere without meeting me.)
He complained and she chuckled and said.
"Kahi nhi gyi thi. I was in the washroom."
(I didn't go anywhere.)
He pecked her lips and hugged her again. She sighed happily and slumped against him.
"My colleagues and friends from office want to meet you. Kab bula lu?"
(When should I call them?)
He asked when they were sitting in bed doing their usual series and books.
"Umm-Sunday is fine. Aapka bhi off hota hai aur mera bhi. Toh unhe bhi koi problem nhi hogi."
(You also have an off and me too. They will also not have a problem.)
He nodded and kissed her head.
"Pr dinner mai banaunga. Let them also see kya masterchef pati mila hai tumhe and how lucky you are."
(I will make dinner. Let them also know what a masterchef husband you got and how lucky you are.)
She nodded mockingly as if saying 'Sure sure'. She smiled and shook her head seeing how excited he was to cook. This is my father. He loves to cook for others.
The next day Mihir invited his friends from office for dinner at his place. Some of them self invited themselves and he couldn't deny.
Much to Mihir's excitement Sunday came quicker than it usually did. He was so excited and had started preparing since morning.
During breakfast the menu was decided. After breakfast they went grocery shopping and to get other food stuff.
Before lunch he washed the vegetables and kept them aside. After lunch he started chopping the vegetables.
He let her help in chopping but she was completely banned from helping him cook. He looked so happy and had a huge smile on his face and her smile mirrored his.
Strange how someone's mood could affect yours too.
It was 5 in the evening when his friends arrived and she received them warmly.
The snacks were brought from outside.
"Hello bhabhi. Nice to finally meet you."
She smiled and returned their greeting warmly.
"Nice to meet you all too."
As they took their seats Anushka brought water for all of them.
"Arre bhai hamara star of the evening kaha hai?"
(Where is our star of the evening?)
One of them teased and Mihir came out from the kitchen.
"Yaha hai bhai!"
(Here!)
He hugged all of them and politely greeted his female colleagues.
"You guys enjoy mai dinner ka dekhta hu."
(You guys enjoy I'll see the dinner.)
He said and disappeared in the kitchen once again.
"He is cooking? Tumhe banana nhi aata?"
(You don't know how to cook?)
One of the girls asked and Anushka looked at her and replied with a wide smile.
"Aap logo ke aane se itne excited hai ki mujhe kitchen mai aane hi nhi de rhe. He wants to show you people how big of a masterchef he is."
(He is so excited to have you people here that he isn't letting me in the kitchen.)
She said and everyone laughed. She served the snacks and drinks and the chitchat continued.
Anushka liked everyone and everyone liked her. Well, exceptions are everyone.
Suddenly the girl who had asked her why Mihir was cooking coughed loudly. Anushka looked at her and asked.
"Aap thik hai? Should I get water for you?"
(Are you okay?)
She shook her head with a smile and said.
"No thank you. I think I'll get juice for myself."
Anushka started getting up to fetch it but she stopped her.
"Its fine mai le aaungi. You guys continue. I'll ask Mihir for help."
(Its fine I'll get it.)
She said and went in the kitchen. Anushka got busy in talking to the other and failed to notice how she closed the door a bit so as the people inside were not visible.
Mihir saw her entering and smiled politely while stirring the dal. He didn't want to invite her but she self invited herself.
She leaned against the counter with her back to the counter and looked at him. He smiled politely and said.
"You need something?"
She shook her head scooted closer to him.
"Nah! Just wanted to give you company. I was bored outside. Aur tum akele the toh I thought to give you some company."
(You were alone.)
He smiled slightly feeling a little uncomfortable but it would look rude to shoo her away so he let her be.
"Come on Mihir! I didn't expect this from you."
She started gaining his attention again and he frowned.
"You could have got better than her. Look at you and look at her. Koi match hi nhi hai. Tum itne smart, fair aur handsome ho and she! She is a dusky woman Mihir how can you marry her?"
(There is no match. You are so smart, fair and handsome.)
Mihir felt enraged. He turned to her completely facing her and said in a deep, threatening voice.
"She is my wife. And I won't tolerate a word against her. But you know what you are right we are no match. I can never match her. Jitni kind hearted aur sweet wo hai na mai kabhi nhi ho skta. Jitni talented aur creative wo hai na mai kabhi usse match skta. I can go on hours describing what she is good at and where I lack in front of her. But people like you do not deserve any explanation. You bloody don't deserve to talk about her at all. So please leave!"
(I can never be as kind hearted and sweet as she is. I can never match her talent and creativity.)
She looked visibly embarrassed as she looked at him and just at the moment Anushka entered. She got confused seeing the two facing each other looking at each other like that.
"We were just talking."
The girl said and left as if trying to create a misunderstanding. Anushka frowned more and looked at Mihir raising her eyebrow.
"What was that?"
She asked with a confused chuckle. He pulled her arm and kissed her softly. She looked at him in a daze as they pulled back and whispered.
"What was that for?"
He just caressed her cheeks and smiled.
When everyone left they slumped on the sofa and she kept her head on his shoulder.
"I might have been rude to Ishana."
He mumbled after sometime. She looked at him and he said.
"In my defence wo tumhare baare ulta seedha bol rhi thi and isliye maine suna diya usse."
(She was speaking nonsense about you so I confronted her.)
He pouted slightly and she tried to control her smile at how cute he looked.
She couldn't control herself and kissed him. As they pulled back he smiled.
"Wow! What was that for?"
"I love you!"
She confessed and he looked at her wide eyed. The shock turned into happiness and he asked.
"You do?"
"Ummhmm!"
She nodded and he kissed her softly.
"I think I do too."
He said and they smiled joining their lips in a kiss again.
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