"From never loved, to the most loved." - The story of Manisha.
Manisha is a girl of a pure heart. Who is always kind to others, but in return, gets nothing. She never got mother's love. But still is perfect with everything, but no...
His kiss was totally filled with desire and passion. He couldn't control back anymore. He slowly started to slide her top down, touching her bra strap. He started rubbing his hand there. She didn't stop him, her hands grabbed the back of his neck and slowly, they were both into each other. They didn't realise what they were doing, they just continued it as much as they could. He started sliding his hands down and she gasped. "Scared in just this much..?" he asked her and chuckled. She lowered her face and gave a shy smile. "So..should we continue this, or you want to study..?" he asked knowing the importance of her studies. "Actually.. I need some time to revise this all up, this is just a headache." she said getting irritated by all the study load. He smiled at her behavior and after saying good night to each other, he went to his room to sleep. As he left, she just couldn't believe what a great moment they just had. She covered her face with her palm and smiled shyly.
~Next morning ~
"Good morning!" Annirudh said with a smile walking towards the dinning table where Manisha was standing in a short and cute lilac dress.
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Manisha smiled back and put the jar of water on the table. "You look good in purple." Annirudh said complimenting her. "Well.. Thank you for the compliment, but for your kind information, this is lilac, and not purple." she said explaining. He chuckled. "Well they all are the same right..?" he said laughing. "They are not the same. They are different." she said. "I don't see any difference." he said. "You must know the difference, we women really like men who help us in choice of shades of any colour." she said shrugging. "Oh.. Is that so..?" he asked chuckling. She replied with a hmm. "Well.. May I please know what all are the other requirements for being the best husband..?" he said smiling widely. "See.. First things first, you just need to be caring, loving, and understanding towards your love. You must be polite to them. You must always understand them and not be harsh or rude to them. You must support them and always help them in need.. Well these things are basic. And in my view, I really like boys who can cook. Also the boys with a good dressing sense and are choosy for colour combinations. And like differentiate between shades and would help in picking perfect match of clothings. And.. Most important, they should have a good sense of humour. Who can make anyone laugh, like who is always in a cheerful mood and.." she was continuing when Annirudh interrupted. "Is the list over mam..?" he asked chuckling. Manisha stopped and smiles realising how much she had just opened in front of him. He found it very cute whenever she realized about her mistake and her cheeks heat up.
He was going forward to hold her in his arms but he heard the doorbell of their inner door. He was kind of confused as how would the security allow someone to enter the inner area without permission. "May I check who it is..?" Manisha asked. "It's Ok.. I'll just check." he said making her stop in her place. He went downstairs and checked, just to see someone Continuesly pressing the doorbell. "Is it a kid?" he thought to himself by seeing this foolish but funny thing. He got irritated. He opened the door just to see Vihaan standing with a bouquet of roses. "Hey young man!" he said with a smile. "Are you a kid? Pressing the doorbell for so many times.. Are you crazy?" Annirudh said getting angry. "Hey hey.. No need to get angry. It was just a joke." he said chuckling. "Who's there Annirudh..?" Vihaan heard the sweetest voice that he had ever heard. "Is that my bhabhi..?" he said chuckling."No one Manu." Annirudh replied to Manisha. "Listen.. I'm busy now, you come after some time." Annirudh said trying to make him leave the house. "No no.. Now I have to meet her." Vihaan said and ran away towards the dinning room. He went their and saw a beautiful figure pulling the curtains of the window. He kept the bouquet on the table. He stared at her for some time. Then she turned back and his eyes met the most beautiful shade of green and brown eyes he had ever seen. She looked confused looking at him. Then she saw Annirudh standing at back. She looked towards him. "Hi.. Myself Vihaan. Vihaan arora." he said moving his hand forward for a handshake. She looked at Annirudh, he motioned her to do the handshake, and she did. He felt his hand melting with pleasure the second they contacted with her soft hands. She pulled her hand back and smiled. "You're beautiful." he said. She smiled shyly and thanked him for the compliment. Annirudh started getting angry on his complement. "And moreover, lilac perfectly suits you." Vihaan said with a warm smile. "Does he really know this many shades..?" Annirudh thought to himself realising that Manisha liked men who could differentiate between shades. "Or is he doing this to impress her..?" He thought again. While he was busy in his thoughts, he heard her voice I'm laughter. He turned to see both of them laughing.
"Manisha.. Can you get us some coffee..?" Anniruddh said with a smile. "Ya sure" Manisha replied. "Hey.. It's OK.. I'll make it.. Why should you work this much early in the morning? And anyways, I myself cook the food whenever I'm at home and want to eat something." Vihaan said. "You know how to cook..?" Manisha asked. "Ya.. In fact I love cooking." he said. Annirudh was now fuming in anger by seeing how impressed Manisha was from his skills. "It's OK. I'll make it, you came from your house to here, and now I'll make you work? That's not good OK. So I'll make the coffee." Manisha said with a smile and left towards the kitchen. After Manisha left towards the kitchen, Vihaan walked towards the last couch in the corner, so that he couldn't come and hit him for flirting with his wife. "Do you really know these many shades..?" Annirudh asked. "Ya.. Ofc.. The colour Manisha was wearing was lilac. Many people mistaken it as purple." he said shrugging. "Ya.. I mean, Ahh.. Can you teach me some basic colour combo tricks..?" Annirudh asked. "And why do you want to learn these tricks..?" Vihaan asked being suspicious. "You know na.. How much I suck at matching my outfits, so I just want to look somewhat classy in my outfit. Annirudh lied. "I will do it for sure, but firstly, you got a damn beautiful wife!" Vihaan said. "Ya I know.. Wait.. Hey! Don't you dare even come close to her or talk to her again in this flirty way. If you ever try again to impress her, using these cheap tricks, you'll loose all you senses." Anniruddh said getting angry. "Chill man! I was just complimenting her. And moreover, you should compliment every beautiful creature present." Vihaan said playing cool. "Well not when she has a dangerous husband, who will rip off the tongue of the person who compliments her." Annirudh said still in an angry tone. "Someone is totally being jealous now." Vihaan said chuckling. "You!!" Annirudh shouted and got up from his place to go and hit Vihaan, when he saw her entering the dinning room with a tray in her hand. Annirudh smiled and walked towards her.
So so so.. I'm veryyyyyyyyy mucchhh sorry for being this late. I really didn't want to be this late in updating, but circumstances made me do so.. I'm very much thank full to each one of you for waiting for the updates. I love you all a lot. I'll love you all forever. You all were the only hope which made me to continue my writing. Thank you so much each one of you. So well, do you all really think that Manisha is impressed by Vihaan?😉 What would you do if you were in this circumstance? Anyways.. Hope you all enjoyed reading this . Thank for reading ❤❤✨✨
