Author's POV:-

Today is the best night to implement her idea because first Avijeet will come a bit late from his office and second looks like it will rain in few hour and overall it will make romantic night..

Her heart is already doing dhak- dhak thinking of the consequences.

Aarushi's POV:-

'Ye Yellow netted saree pehenti hu afterall its his favourite colour' I murmur to myself infront of the mirror.

I quickly wore it will little touch of makeup amd let my hair open. I was about to wear one bindi but resisted.

'Agar puch liya ki meine itna saji kyu hu?? Tab kya bolungi ?? Rehane deti hu bindi..itna kaafi hain and it's done' I said brushing my hair last time.

My eyes lands on the wall clock. It was almost time. Rain has also started a few minutes back.

'Everything is ready Aarushi , ab bas apni plan ache se chalana hain' i murmurs to myself while letting the balcony door open.

Avijeet's POV:-

I sighed looking at the time. It was quite late. I told Aarush to have her breakfast but as usual she is adamant and waiting for me to have dinner together .

I shake my head chuckling reading her message.

'Yeh bakwas band kijiye aur jaldi ghar aa jaiye..I am waiting for you :)'

I then put my car into garrage. Half of me already got wait due to sudden rain.

I knock at the door but realized it was already open.

'Yeh Aarushi bhi na?? Kitna baar bola ki jab bhi mein ghar mein na rahu ..you should always lock your door specially at night for safety....'

I called her from downstairs. But there was no response.

Author's POV:-

When Avijeet move upward to their room, he finds the balcony door is open and there Aarushi is standing there playing with water.

'Aarushi ???' he calls loudly.

She looks back at him with a huge smile. He was already wet as all his hair has sticking on his skin. His shirt is also wet due to the effect.

On the other hand, Aarushi also get wet as her whole saree is sticking on her body as her second skin highlighting her curves more prominent.

'Avi??' she shouts as she run towards him dragging him to the balcony to make him more wet..

'Aarushi kya kar rahi ho??' he got startled as he let her dag himself outside.

"What do you mean by kya karungi? Of course, we’ll have fun in the rain!" Aarushi giggled, splashing water on Avijeet’s face.

"Pagal ho kya? Andar chalo! You’ve had enough fun already. Come inside, warna thand lag jayegi," he scolded, trying to drag her back inside.

But Aarushi was in no mood to listen. She whined, tugging at his hand. "Arre yaar, Avi! Abhi toh fun pura kaha hua? Abhi toh tumhare saath aur baaki hai!" She pulled him outside once again, grinning mischievously.

Avijeet sighed, running a hand through his wet hair. "Aarushi, just look at yourself—completely drenched! If you stay any longer, you’ll catch a cold. Bas, I’m not risking your health anymore. Enough fun for today—chalo, inside!" He held her wrist firmly, dragging her toward the house despite her protests.

"Kyun bache ki tarah zid kar rahe ho, Avijeet?" she huffed, folding her arms.

He raised an eyebrow. "Main zid kar raha hoon? Ya tum?"

Before she could argue, her foot slipped on the wet floor. "Aviiiiii!" she shrieked, ready to meet the ground.

But before she could hit it, strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her against a firm chest. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in fear, her hands instinctively clutching onto his neck.

For a few seconds, there was nothing but the sound of raindrops and their heavy breaths. Slowly, Aarushi cracked one eye open, peeking up at him.

Avijeet was already watching her, his gaze unreadable.

A slow, sheepish grin spread across her face as she flashed all thirty-two of her teeth at him as he already looking at her silently.

He silently make her sit on the sofa and goes to the bathroom to bring two towel.

He then started to wipe her long her softly. She stares at him.

'Woh sirf aapke galti hain...mein aage hi bata de rahi hu' she said in her defence.

'Ohh really ?? Just look at your saree!!' he eyes her saree down.

She looks down to see the half of the saree has opened and laying on the floor. She look away with a pout.

'Aap bohut boring ho...kuch bhi samajhte nahi hain aap' she murmurs staring at him as her plan get totally flopped.

'Haa mein bohut hi boring hu khush??' he smiled wiping her hand ,face and leg by kneeling down infront of her.

She then took another towel and started wiping his wet hair.

'Aapko dikhta hi nahi hain..mein kya chahati hu..' she murmurs sadly.

He stopped and look at her, 'Kya chahate ho bolo??..mein sun raha hu'

She immediately looks away as her cheeks red. The way he is starting at her is making her feel butterflies in the stomach. Her heart is beating rapidly.

'Kuch nahi...aise thodi seedha koi batayi jati hain??.. chodiye' she murmurs,her cheek is heating up.

Before he could respond, she hurriedly stood up, gathering the fabric of her saree. But just as she turned to escape, his fingers wrapped around her chooda-clad wrist, stopping her in her tracks.

'Toh mujhe seedha batane se kya problem...hu toh husband hi tumhare' he smiles.

She bit her inner cheek,

'Wahi toh dikkat hain.. aap husband hain mere... aise kaise bol du that I want you to make love to me??'

She said in her mind.

'Aap fresh ho jaiye.. mein change kark aati hu' she stammered, avoiding his gaze before rushing into the bathroom, leaving him staring at the retreating figure.

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You know guys while writting this chapter only one song is going on my mind  which Aarushi is singing to her husband 🤣👇🏼

Zindagi barbaad ho giya

Inko aata hi nahi hai,

Inko pata hi nahi hai,

Inse hota hi nahi hai,

Romance nahi karte,

Dance nahi karte,

Inko padi hi nahi hai,

Meri beauty kis kaam ki,

Har baat pe thik hai thik hai karte,

Har baat pe ok ok karte,

Mere sweetu,

Mere jaanu,

Mere sona,

Mere majnu,

Mere Husband Mujhko Pyar Nahin Karte..

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