The Unfinished Tales of Love ( Part 2 )

Some Intimacies and a Strange Incident

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When Shivaay came out of the washroom, he saw Swati straining tea into two cups. He walked up to her and poured one cup of tea back into the pan. Seeing this, Swati said, “Arre, what are you doing?”

So Shivaay picked up his cup and said, “I will drink the tea, and you will eat food.”
Saying this, he pointed toward the plate, in which food was served and which Shweta was trying to feed Swati.

So Swati said, “Shivaay, I’m not hungry. I’ll just have tea.”
“I’m not asking you, Swati, are you hungry? I’ve told you.”

“I don’t eat cold food and that food has gone completely cold.”

Swati also said this in irritation, so Shivaay said, “So who’s forcing you to eat cold food? Me hu naa tumhara pati. Tumhare pati ki wajah se tumhare jivan me garmaahat ki kabhi kami nahi hogi. ( I am here, your husband. Because of your husband, there will never be a lack of warmth in your life. ) ”
Shivaay came close to her and whispered this.

Hearing the double meaning in his words, Swati’s cheeks turned red. She placed both her hands on his chest to push him back and said, “I knew you were shameless, but didn’t know you were this much—”

And turning around, Swati walked away and Shivaay smiled and reheated the food. While the food was heating, he finished his tea. Then he served the food on a plate and sat down in front of Swati.

He broke a morsel and tried to feed Swati, so Swati said, “I’ll eat by myself.”

“Is there a problem with my hands? Are there thorns in my hands that you can’t eat from them?”

“You’re too much, Shivaay, you—”

Swati couldn’t say anything further, because Shivaay put the morsel in her open mouth.

So while eating, Swati started staring at him. Shivaay smiled in return.

In this way, he fed Swati. Then this time, Swati took his hand to her mouth and said, “Now you also eat. Anyway, I’m full now.”

“But I’m not hungry.”

“Shivaay, even I know that you haven’t eaten anything since yesterday.”

Swati said, and Shivaay started looking into her eyes. Seeing the concern for him in her words and her eyes, Shivaay felt really good. But due to his habit, he again teased Swati and said, “I just had tea, now eating food on top of tea will feel weird, won’t it?”

“If a strange man eats in a strange way, then it doesn’t feel weird.”

Hearing this, Shivaay held her chin and bringing her close said, “Even if not in a strange way, if I eat in a different way, my heart will feel more comfort.”

Hearing this, Swati’s heart started beating fast. Shivaay was looking into her eyes and slowly coming closer when suddenly Shivaay’s phone rang, hearing which Swati got flustered and quickly moved away.

While Shivaay closed his eyes and clenched his lips in frustration and said to himself, “Everyone is an enemy of my romance. First of all, my wife knows nothing about romance, and whatever I try to do, people interrupt it.”