"Kahaan jaane ki taiyyari ho rahi hai"
Farhaan asked his wife seeing her pack a small bag
He had taken a ten day leave so he was waking up a little late these days.
"Wo Mehu ke college me function hai..toh wo mujhe bhi le jaa rahi hai" Sameera lifted her head and Farhaan's eyes got stuck at her lips..."What the"
"Kya huwa"
"Lipstick saaf karo"
"K..kyun" Sameera checked herself in the mirror and frowned in confusion at her husband's demand.
"Saaf karo ya koi light si lagaao"
"Par ye shade is dress ke sath jaa raha hai" she reasoned but her husband was not in a mood to understand her point of view
"Toh change the dress ... but you are not going with that lipstick on"
"Bhai please..."
"No..means...wait what did you call me" Farhaan glared coming out of the bed
"Ga galti se nikal gaya ... " Sameera stuttered seeing his hard glare
"Ye galti pehli aur akhiri baar hi hui ho...warna you know how I correct people" Farhaan softened a little seeing her nervous
"Ji..."
"Ji what"
"Ji Sir"
"Excuse me...I am not your professor anymore..Farhaan bolo"
"Ji Far..Farhaan" Sameera rolled her tongue anyhow and turned to leave when Farhaan caught her arm
"Maine kaha na lipstick change kar ke jao..ek baar me baat samajh me nahin aati"
"But mai kitni achhi lag rahi hun" she pouted
"Wahi to problem hai" Farhaan muttered inaudibly and went closer to her face taking out a tissue.
"Mujhe dein..mai kar lungi" Sameera was feeling giddy feeling him too close.
Passing the tissue, Farhaan took a step back and stood at his place
Opening her lips a little, Sameera was busy wiping the lipstick and Mr Husband was going crazy..blame the PIS (pervert inner soul)
"Want to kiss her??"
"Go away" Farhaan mouthed
"Aaah those lips .. I want to kiss her hard"
"Dare you kiss her"
"Arre I am a part of you..you kiss I kiss" PIS chuckled
"Shut up"
"Promise me you will kiss her soon..or I will go crazy...then we will think about the second base .. ok"
"Go to hell"
"Haannn kyun..." Sameera stood there alarmed at the rough voice
Farhaan rubbed his face.."Tumhe nahin bola"
"To kisko bola....mai lipstick hata hi toh rahi hun..aap gussa kyun kar rahe hain" her lips wobbled
"So..sorry rona mat" he patted her cheek and took the tissue from her hand..."Jao koi light colour ki lipstick laga lo"
"Aa..aap please mujhe bewajah daanta mat karein...bura lagta hai.."
"I am sorry baba..nahin karunga abse" he apologised again and Sameera calmed down.
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"Yaar maza aa gaya..mujhe last performance sabse achha laga" Sameera chirped opening the door of Mehek's room
