Amidst the fiery clash between Samaira and Kabir, their forced marriage sparks a whirlwind of emotions, setting the stage for a captivating tale of love and intrigue. Little does Samaira know, Kabir harbors a mysterious past which she would soon bec...
"You really packed this?" Kabir questioned me, standing in front of the airport security with a bemused expression. "Yes, and I don't see a problem with it. It's a simple face massager," I replied, feeling the heat of the security officers' curious glances. "Yeah, a fucking massager shaped like a dick," Kabir said, making me gasp in shock. How dare he call it that! It was just a face massager, part of my recently purchased night skincare routine. The salesperson had assured me it was an advanced alternative to gua sha. I even had Naina as a witness; she had insisted I buy it while we were out shopping for this honeymoon.
(meanwhile the massager in question:)
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"It is not dick-shaped. It's an advanced gua sha. Can we please finish this? We might be late for the flight," I said, turning away from him to show my annoyance. "I think you're forgetting we are traveling by a private jet," Kabir reminded me as he took his passport and luggage and headed towards the allotted gate. "Eweweewewew," I mocked, dragging my luggage behind him. Such a jerk.
Once we were settled down and our welcome drinks were served, I finally felt relaxed. Despite everything, I was satisfied with how things were turning out. Our seats were together, and surprisingly, Kabir had arranged it all without any fuss.
The pilot announced that we would be landing in about six hours, leaving me with enough time to have the greatest nap of my life. It was currently 2 PM in India, so I was looking forward to waking up to a beautiful sunset in Mauritius around 6:30 PM. Putting on my eye mask, I settled in, ready to have the best vacation ever.
"Ahem ahem," Kabir's voice interrupted me just as I was settling in. "Kya hua? Gale me khich khich? Vicks ki goli lo, khich khich dur karo," I quipped, reaching for my eye mask again to go back to sleep.
"Mujhe kehna tha ki, are you gonna sleep this whole flight?" he questioned.
"Mhm," I mumbled, putting my mask and blanket on like a tired child after a long day.
"Are you not forgetting something?" he asked again, and then it hit me.
"Oh right!" I quickly pulled out my phone and turned on the camera. Setting it at the perfect angle, I was ready to capture the moment. Clouds in the sky, the view from my window at the top of the world but Kabir's face still looked grumpy. "Yeh tum kya kar rahi ho?" he asked as I hastily typed out a caption for my new post.
"Good thing you reminded me. Warna I would have forgotten to update my honeymoon online," I said, hitting 'post' and admiring the new post I just created. Naina immediately commented, making me laugh.
"Oh, so you know," Kabir said. "Know what?" I asked, confused. "That we're on a honeymoon," he said, slightly annoyed. "Yes, of course I know. Isiliye toh caption me bhi likha hai. See!" I said, shoving the phone in his face. "Mera matlab tha, apne pati ke sath bhi time beeta lo? Honeymoon hai yeh, koi bed chamber nahi jaha bas sona hai," he said, his face scrunched up in annoyance at my neglect. "Aww, you're such babygirl coded," I said, pulling his cheeks.
