Anushka ka raj

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Virat POV
8 am, Morning

Paying the carpenter for the new bed, I sighed while walking inside the house and sparing the glance at the whole place where my cousins were setting up the small wooden stool in-between the aangan with cloth over it and few other carpets around the area for the "Muh-dikhai" ritual

The place was looking pretty and the clean weather with slightly chilly atmosphere made the day even more beautiful, Capturing the glance of nandini who came towards me to sprinkle the holy water with the marigold flower and offering some Prasad to me, I adjoined my palms together for the Prasad and asked her "Nandu, anushka ji kahan hai?"  I haven't seen her from the morning

I looked at nandini for answers and she replied while giving Prasad to the small kids too who came to play with her, "Bhabhi toh taiyaar hone abhi-abhi kamre me gyi hai"

Nodding to her, I made my steps towards my and her's room and standing infront of the door, I pushed it open without knocking only to get stunned

Author POV

Virat's eye's widened looking at anushka, who stood while wrapping the saree around her waist and her back side on his view,

Feeling the slight coldness hitting her back, anushka's eyebrows knits and turning around they soon lifts up as she widens her eyes and screams

"AHHHHHHH"

Anushka screamed while covering herself with the saree making Virat come out of his stunnedness and he quickly closed his eyes,
"Chale jaiye yaha se" anushka again shouted at him, while bending to pick up her sandal from the ground and throwing it on him,

Quickly closing the door behind while standing on the outer side, Virat breathed heavily while biting his lips, The sandal hitted the closed door and anushka scoffed at him

"Batemeezi ki hadd hoti hai, Kal ham per naam laga diya aur aaj ese hi kamre me aa gaye, Inhe toh ham batayenge" Mumbling to herself, anushka walks towards the door and picking up the sandal while locking the door, she again started to drap the saree along with mumbling about him

Virat POV
I breathed in peace and keeping my hand on my racing heart, I tried to keep myself calm

Why didn't you knocked the door Virat? Are you stupid?

Face-palming myself, while resting my back at the door, I shaked my head in disappointment, She will definitely get pissed over this again, Why do I always have to do stupid things around her?
Firstly Not knowing what to compliment her, then breaking the bed and then This, God!

Thinking about this, I sighed and soon after the image of the encounter flashed in-front of my head,
Quickly shaking my head at the thought, I made my steps towards the aangan and saw Sanju bringing a huge Photo-frame in his hands and As soon, his eyes fell on me, He came towards me

Helping him with the big-sized frame, I looked at him, who smiled before saying "Bhaiya, Aapke vivah ki ye tasveer taiyaar ho gyi hai aur kitab kuch dino me mil jayegi" He informed me, before bending to touch my feet in gratitude and smiling to him,

I picked up the frame and looked at it, It was me and Her in the photo with our hands in each others while she admired me,
Chuckling while remembering the last night, when we were called for photos and I didn't knew what to pose and she called out all the romantic poses in my ear as she couldn't tell the photographer and we did them

Her eyes barely left my face while my eyes barely saw her face, She has an adorable personality,

Can't deny

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