...WHAT'S THERE IN A SURNAME... #saakk FF

BLISSFUL TIMES

SHAURYA'S POV.

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As she was near completion with the first-aid, here I tried mustering up some courage within. Coughing a bit I tried clearing up my throat. No more banters ahead. I have to seriously talk to her now.
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"Wifeyyy..."
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"Hmmm..."
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Tum Naaraz ho na mujhse....
my palpitations were gradually pacing up foreseeing her explosive blow any moment.
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Pata nahi Shaurya....
but she took her own time only to whisper a reluctant response in return.
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Aree Ye kaisa jawab tha....
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Kyunki apka sawal he galat tha....
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I sighed sheepishly looking at her.

Lagta hai madam ka para abhi tak utra nahi hai... waise gusse mein to ye aur bhi zyada cute lagti hai... Hayeee kaise handle karu mein itni cuteness.

While I was still sailing in my LA-LA world.
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Shaurya kal subah iski dressing change kar lijiyega and remember no razor or trimmers until it heals.

With her big cat eyes she stated in her dominating autocratic surgeon's tone while emphasing more on the precautions I should be considering.

Aree biwi doctor hai na meri...
to ye dressing mein khud se kyu change karu...?? Wo karegi na...

In return I shrugged with the same swagger while keeping my share of dominance.
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Acha jee....
Raising her brows she looked up glancing at me in a pool of disbelief.

Haan to Aise kya ghoor rahi ho mujhe... fact hai...

I felt a little intimidated under those darting stare...

Aur suno kal subah breakast table pe mujhe zyada wait mat karwana... aur phir ye dressing bhi tum khud se he change kar dena okay.

In a bossy tone I chanted. Shouldn't I be the one braced with some extra perks of having a surgeon as my life partner.. of course I should, and I was just exercising those extra benefits of mine.
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Acha baba... kal aa jaungi mein, apki seva ke liye... Happy... aab chale bhi...

I returned her a beaming smile and turning on the ignition ramped us down through the portico lane.

While we were still sailing through the deserted roads of the highway I thought to reinitiate our conversation but with a different tone this time.

Wifeyyy tum poochogi nahi ki Shagun ko kya baat karni thi mujhse...?

I so wanted to know why she was not retaliating with the recent happenings of the evening.
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Nahi...
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Magar kyu...
I was somehow startled with her calm demeanour.
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Kyunki Agar wo baat zaroori hogi... to aap khud he mujhe bata denge Shaurya... mujhe kabhi samne se poochne ki zaroorat he nahi padegi...

Giving me a tight lipped smile she answered and I squirmed a bit shrinking in my own nutshell being a little extra conscious with my decision of not sharing the complete story with her.
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