Adrisha~Queen of the devil

Sixteen~

Author's pov~

Entering the room Advay saw Adrisha curled up in the comforter. He went to her and caressed her hair. "Biwi get up have your dinner." She stirred in her sleep and opened her eyes but turned her face to the other side immediately. Advay exhaled a sigh knowing she's still mad at him.

He left the room and seeing him leaving the room Adrisha felt as if he's being annoyed by her. She decided not to bother him anymore. She got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up. Some minutes later, she came back to the room and saw him walking to the balcony with food plates in his hands.

She thought he's going to have his dinner on the balcony, so she decided to go downstairs. Just when she was about to open the door, a hand grabbed his forearm and the next second she was floating in his arm.

"What are you doing?" She asked, tightening the hold around his neck. While he was taking her to the balcony.

"Apni Biwi ko khana khilane le ja rahe hain. Koi dikkat?" He asked, looking straight into her eyes. She kept quiet.
(taking my wife to eat, is there any problem?)

He gently dropped her on the floor, she breathed out a soft gasp. The whole balcony was decorated with fairy lights with a comfy mattress in the middle of the balcony with cushions and pillows scattered all over them. The food plates were placed on the small table beside the mattresses. The red roses kept on the table just added more serenity to the surrounding.

He slid his hands on her waist, nuzzling his face on her neck. She put her hands on his, while eyeing everything.

"Do you like it?" He questioned, putting his chin on her shoulder. She turned her face towards him and said "I love it." After a pause of a few seconds she whispered "Thank you". He smiled and kissed her forehead and whispered against her skin "anything for you Jaan."

They both went to sit on the place and started having their food. They both fed each other in between their chit chat. After the dinner, Advay went to put the dishes in the kitchen and she just sat there admiring her husband. She smiled looking at him, while he was arranging the mattress for them to sleep as per on her insistence.

After that, they both laid down under the night sky admiring the moon, until she hissed because of the cramps in her lower abdomen. He immediately scooted towards her and took her in his embrace.

She kept her head on his chest with her hands clutching on her stomach. He slowly slid his one hand inside her shirt.

"Is it hurting a lot?" He questioned in the most gentle voice. She just nodded a little. He started caressing her bare stomach, drawing random patterns on her skin. She relaxed herself under his touch, but felt a tingling sensation in her body when she felt his hand moving on her lower abdomen. Being on her periods when her hormones were on its peak, feeling him this close gave her slight goosebumps.

But shrugging off her thoughts she called him. "Addu?" And he looked down on her as she rested her head against his chest. He hummed and waited for her to speak further. But one thing that took his heart away was the name. The name she has given him. The name by which only she can call him. Even though it was a little silly to be called by that name, only he knows how much he loves to be called that by her.

"Was it a date ?" She asked making random patterns on his neck. "What do you think it was ?" He asked her back instead of answering her. She stayed silent not knowing what to say. She wanted to hear that he arranged all those things for her, He did all the efforts just to make her happy. But at the back of her mind she thought that he did all these out of responsibility. Just because she is his wife.

After a couple of minutes, he broke the silence and said "it was not a date, it's called taking care of your wife." He completed his words and she replied "Thank you so much addu." He smiled and kissed her forehead saying "anything for you Jaan."