《❣️ PRIDE AND PREJUDICE ❣️(Completed)》63 : their schedule
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Shehnaaz walk inside their room patting sleeping Aayan...
Her feets frozen seeing their room.
Which is beautifully designed...
There is not a single corner left which may remain her their past ...
Painting, furniture, every single thing ...
Her teary eyes rome all over their room..
Bed is beautiful and round ..
A big photo frame of their marriage
In which sidharth is filling her hairline ...
A smile play on her lips...
She loves to apply sindoor in her hairline with his hands ...
Yes ..but she never ever share this thing with him
But how could he came to know about this ...
Her eyes become blur..she recall
How he apply sindoor looking into her eyes through mirror when she get ready to LEAVE...
Pressing her lips she look around and find once there was big couch were
she used to sleep behind it
But now it is replaced by small baby bed with protection around to prevent their baby from falling...
She slowly walk inside looking every single thing
He perfectly design every single thing
Making her heart swell in happiness
There is nothing that may hurt her now..
Li*king her lips she walk towards baby bed and made aayan lay there comfortably..
She look around aayan and her photo frames are all over ...
She giggled how he click her pics like some teenager lover ..
He is matu*e He has his aura
He is attitude ru*e person
But how he turned into like this love sick puppy..for her by clicking pics
Doing lots of efforts to get her back is so much for her ...
She open newly designed closet and find her sarees and night dresses
Then she open mirror table
Her mouth left sob in happiness
Seeing how beautifully
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He arrange her sindoor ...
In glass round unique box...
Just when her phone buzzed
She open that message and giggled..
WIPE YOUR TEARS JAAN
DON'T WASTE YOUR ENERGY IN CRYING.....
Just another message popped..
SAVE YOUR ENERGY TO SCR*AM IN BED...
Her cheeks turned into red...
She bi*e her lips...
Looking towards bed.....
Her breath hitched just imagining his passionate yet beast side in bed...
He is Caring, loving , possessive, protective, perfect along with hulk like beast when it comes to intima*y..
Her phone buzzed bringing her back..
DON'T IMAGINE JAAN ....
IM NOT THERE TO EAT YOUR W*TNESS ...
her eyes widen and breath went uneven....
She quickly message back...
CHUP........😤😡
He chuckled at her and focus on his work .. keeping his phone on pocket ..
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They both are hell busy with their schedule..
But never fail to call eachother to share every single thing about them
What they eat
Were are they
How is their schedule
Even they both are sharing..
That they just have bath ...
Or they just came from washroom...
If they get busy they talk more than 2 to 3 hrs ...
Sometimes on video call sometime on normal call through Bluetooth..
Still doing their work ..
Aayan used to play with his papa through laptop
Thinking he is infront of him..by climbing over the laptop keys ..
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Kya khaya appne ..she ask entering inside their room through Bluetooth..once she return from hospital
She never touch aayan without taking bath
She is protective mother..for her safety of her son comes first.
Nothing jaan ..just have coffee..
Kitni baar kaha hai
Appko .. don't drink so much of coffee
Wo bhi meal ke time ..
Khudh doctor ho
The DR SIDHARTH SHERGIL..
aur aise easily skip karte hain..meals ..
IS NOT LIKE THAT ..
JUST I DIDN'T LIKE THIS TASTELESS FOOD
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hmm..wo toh hai
Par kuch toh kha lijiye..
HMM....
Thik hai chaliye mujhe fresh hona hai ..
Mein appko baad mein karti hoon..
Aayan ko bhi dekha nahi abhi ...
His neck veins popped out whenever she talk about taking bath or get freshen up...
Same happens again...
TOOK MOBILE TO WASHROOM..
she giggled ab main bath Lethe time thodi na baath kar sakti hoon APPSE ..
BAATH MAAT KARNA .
ILL SWITCH TO VIDEO CALL WAIT ..TUM JUST KEEP PHONE ON STAND OR SLAP OF WASHROOM..
her cheeks turned into red...
Ye ..kya bhol rahe hain app
Kuch bhi maat bholiye
Chaliye mein rak she c*t off by..
SHUT UP...DO WHAT I SAY COMING TO HIS STREN VOICE.
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Shehnaaz keep that Mobile in glass slap of washroom after attaching it with Mobile stand .to prevent it from falling...
She bi*e her lips swiping on the video call...
His face is looking tired
He is sitting in lab chair all alone ..
No one is there ..
Removing his specs ..
He stare her face calmly.
Getting his peace...
GO HEAD...KISS BAAT KA WAIT KARRAHI HO..
She stare him few seconds
App bohot takhe hue lag rahe hain..
Hmm..THEN GIVE ME SOME RELAXATION....
After stareing him with shyness ...
She walk towards shower showing her back to him ...
He lean back on chair ...
Watching her with restless eyes...
She feel his gaze on her ..
Bi*ing her lips and hiding her shyness..
She unpinned her saree and keep it on side standing only in her petticoat and blouse..
Showing her perfectly shaped wa*st ,curves and importantly that small round belly button..
Is now looking most s*xiest thing ..
Because it is stretched by her petticoat.. looking like oval shape..
He took deep breath...
Stareing her ...
She pull her knots and remove it showing her printed purple colour b*a which is glowing in her bright glowing skin ...
His eyes turned into red ..
And li*k his own lips...
She move her hair strands behind her ear
Feeling goosebumps by his gaze...
Her fingers pulled the knots of petticoat making it fall on floor...
His throat went dry...
Seeing her tight purple small pa*ty
Which is hiding her princess part..
Making him crazy to look her completely nak*d..... .
HE ROARED..
REMOVE THAT PIECES DAM IT......
she flinch by his gaze and voice..
Her hand went behind to unhook her......
That's it for now
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