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Shot 4:
“You at this time,” swara asked being surprised after opening door… she was super duper happy to see him earlier…
“Yep, okay get ready… we are going out” sanskar replied within no time…
“Out..?” her eyes get widen listening him…
“Yeah, why do u have any problem..? I thought to take you out as U said u always free” he narrowed his brow…
“Haan, but” she hesitates…
“Hmm, if u have any problem then okay… no worries I..”
“No no no, just wait for 2mi nope 30 mins will get ready” she interrupts him… he nods with smile at her excitement…
Finally he thought to take her out, she sighs happily…
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Swara stands infront of wardrobe biting her nails morethan 10 mins being confused.. her eyes were simultaneously travelled between sanskar and wardrobe…
“How he wants her to tie, neck tie for him just lyk she too wants him to select dress for her” he thought and moves towards swara smilingly but before that swara selects a salwar and shirt…
“Matching matching” she chirped happily turning towards him and showing her salwar and matching shirt for sanskar…
“Huh sanskar none will beat u getting nose cut from her, she stares u bz she just wants to wear matching dress of urs… nothing else” he gives different reaction in his face…
“Atleast she wants matching dress of urs” he smiled himself…
She looks him confused “what..?”
“Nothing” he flashes his 32…
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Swara crossed her hand around chest narrowing her eye brow…
“Wo I left car for service” he smiles sheepishly sitting in bike… she nods her head and sits behind him with “I believed” smile in reply…
He adjust the mirror and accelerates bike clutching the brake.. but bike isn’t move a bit…. she placed his hand on her shoulder, bike automatically starts to move making her smile…
“Swara” he called her…
“Haan mams”
“Dont u want knw where we are going” he asked…
“Hmm, no need… I knw u wont to take me the place which I don’t like” she replied…
“Ohho So much trust on ur husband”
“Hmm…I started to trust him even before I knew about him” she said genuinely making him feel happy… he stares her through mirror…
She follows him without a word, with a trust… he yearns her trust… is he need anything from her nothing… his lips curled in to smile…
First time they’re going out together after their marriage… she wants to go temple but thinking “he might be planned something”, she kept silent… he stops is bike at temple just like as reading her mind… she looks him surprised…
“Lets come” she nods to him…both went inside the temple…Her eyes closed infront of God idol, his eyes oogled her… pandit eyed glared him… but who mind… he adores her every move… her hand automatically went to fill her maang with sindhoor after getting prasad from pandit… he smiles…
“Swara” she lifts her eye hearing him… he holds her hand and fills her maang by still holding her hand…
he replied his answer to pandit glare and other boys who is staring his wife… she is his and belongs to him…she bow down with shy looking around everyone… it may be simple and easiest thing to do but that was something special to her when he fills her maang…
Both seats steps of temple pond with puffed rice…swara feeds fish, sanskar feeds himself..?
“Dei manguni mams(hey idiot mams)” swara shouts at him…
Sanskar mouth opened ‘O’ hearing her extra ordinary respect…
“We bought rice for fish not you” she glared him…
“Not oly fish even I’m also hungry” he make face…
“Huh can’t u wait till return home.. foddiee”
“First u feed fish after u feed this fish to ur tummy you’re calling me foddiee… you only bhukad?” he turns his face away like kid… swara Smiles at his childish act…
“So Ragini told you about my likes and dislikes” she asked…
He coughs listening her “how she knws” he rolled his eyes thinking…
“She only knew her sister is sentimental, like to spend time in temple even for hours… Not bad mams, U want to knew about ur wife right… Impressed” she said with playfull smirks…
” So u stalked my fb account” she coughs hearing him and shows her tooth…
“Even U too wants knew about ur husband na, not bad” he replied her…
“Hmm swara, Ragini says before our marriage u rejected 11 boys… is that so..??” , he asked doubtfully…
“Yep” she nods her head…
“What..?? R u serious, why do u rejected them..?? I mean… as far Ragini told I think they are better than me.. then why” he asked in disbelief…
“It’s simple, bz they are not you… they are not sanskar… may be they are better than you but for me You are The Best” she replied… both smiles looking into eachother eyes…
“Huh, her eyes… sanskar” he placed his hand on his chest and looks away…
“Swara, Thank you” she raised her eyebrow hearing him…
“To make me feel special” he held her hand softly…
She gives him question look “special..??”
“You knw what make us feel special, when someone looks after our each and everything… and if that someone is ours, that was special” he said genuinely…
“OURS” she shies murmuring…
“Wait a minute” he moves from there… swara nods and starts to feed fish…
its start to drizzle, swara looks for sanskar worried… as soon sanskar return, swara runs from there dragging sanskar…
“Swara what happened”
“Dont u see its raining” she replied without noticing him…
“Usually girls love rain right”
“When I says I hate rain but just think after drenching I chance to get cold fever then doctor, injection.. oh noo?? and also it is first rain” She turns and shocked to see already fully drenched sanskar “mams you” she get confused…
He chuckles at her reaction and bent on his knee and forward her water Lilly “this is for you my dear wifey… you liked this na” he asked… (she stares water Lilly in pond so he went and get flower for her) she nods and get flower from his hand overwhelming…
“I really doesn’t knw what u feel for me but u always make me feel special” she hugs him tight with her raised feelings… he hugs her back…
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As both are fully drenched… She changed in their room… he went study with his clothes…
After changing his clothes sanskar comes out and switched on the T.V…
“Don’t change channel” he heard her voice from the room…
“Ohho Manirathnam,” he asked increasing the volume in the t.v…
“A.R.Rahman” she comes pinning her saree pallu…
He turned to her side and dumbstruck to see her in free wet hair … she is in simple plain saree and her maang only filled… Some Vermillion is in her tip of nose making her look cute… his eyes totally glued on her…
(Miss.KG nd Pangu spl warning to u both thn dont blame an innocent kid ?)
“A chilling rain at night… Romantic hit of A.R.Rahman in Manirathnam direction… with the person we love… Is anything romantic than this..???” Vj blabbers in a melodious voice…
“Nope, nothing” his mind whisper instantly with a dreamy eye…
” Huh athai(sasu ma) is right even kids are better than you,” she said noticing his wet hair… he isn’t reply anything all he can hear is his own heartbeat…
To create anticipation in their moment… Vj dedicated a song from
Roja movie…
Song:-Pudhu vellai mazhai (Tamil),
Yeh haseen vaadiyaan yeh khula aasmaan(Hindi)…
She held his hand by her cold hand giving warmness to his shivering heart… and make him sit on a chair…
Pudhu vellai mazhai ingu pozhiginradhu…
Indha kollai nilaa udal nanaiginradhu…
(A fresh snow white rain is falling here…
This full and beautiful moon is drenching its body…)
she starts to dry his hair in her corner of saree pallu… his face was near her waist, he closed his eyes controlling him…
Ingu sollaadha idam kooda kulirginradhu…
Manam soodaana idam thedi alaiginradhu…
(Even undisclosed places are feeling cold…
The heart wanders out in search for warmness…)
In each passing second his breath got ditched him but she is busy in her own world of blabbering and drying his hair…
Nadhiyae neeyaanaal kadal naanae…
Siru paravai neeyaanaal un vaanam naanae…
(If you are a river, I’m your sea…
If you are a bird, I am your sky…)
He let out a heavy breath, his breath fanned in her waist making her shivers and realize their position… she took off her hand…
Pen illaadha oorilae adi aan pookaetpadhillai…
Pen illaadha oorilae kodidhaan pooppooppadhillai…
(Flowers aren’t bought by men in the absence of women…
Where there are no women, flowers will not bloom..)
Slowly she steps back and about to go but he held her saree corner… her breath got uneven… he pulls her towards him making her fall over him…
un pudavai mundhaanai saaindhadhil indha bhoomi pooppooththadhu….
idhu kamban paadaadha sindhanai, un kaadhoadu yaar sonnadhu…
(When your saree edge(pallu) touched the earth, flowers bloomed all over the soil….
Who whispered these words into your ears, that not even sung by ‘Kamban’ (a tamil poet))
She balanced herself holding his shoulders and closed her eyes tight in fear… her wet hair tingles his face and her breath hit his ear…
nee annaikkinra vaelaiyil uyir poo vedukkenru malarum…
nee parugaadha poadhilae uyir poo sarugaaga ularum…
(When you embrace me, the soul of my life flower blooms instantly…
If you don’t accept, my life flower will wither away…)
He slowly moves her hair from her cheeks and wipes vermillion in her nose… she opened her eyes feeling his touch on her cheeks and nose…
Iru kaigal theendaadha penmaiyai un kangal pandhaadudhoa…
malar manjam theradha pennilaa en maarboadu vandhaadudhoa…
(Your eyes scroching/ playing with the feminity that hasn’t been touched by anyone…
In a girl who has never seen such a bliss, did my heart become a part of her..)
Her eyes met with his browny eyes which aren’t blinking for second… Both had an eye lock… goosebumps all over her skin feeling his intense gaze… that was something different and strange feeling ever… she totally drowned into his eyes…
Pudhu vellai mazhai ingu pozhiginradhu…
Indha kollai nilaa udal nanaiginradhu…
(A fresh snow white rain is falling here…
This full and beautiful moon is drenching it’s body…)
Immediately she withdrew herself from him hearing a loud thunderstorm, which breaks their lovely moment… there was a deep silence, their eyes doesn’t match with each other…
“Wo I um forget to off stove” she moves to kitchen breaking the silent… he Switched Off the t.v and moves to study…
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“how could you..? what might be she think about you now… huh sanskar you’re an Idiot, cant you behave” he palmed his face closing his eyes… but a small smile crept on his lips remembering how is touch effect on her… he blushes scratching his head…
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“Swara what was that..? why u r feeling like ur stomach was filled with butterflies and this heart,shhhh” she kept her hand in heart… her face turned red remembering how she lost in his eyes and touch…
No girl lost herself in lusty eyes and touch without love even that man is hers… it was something different, different feeling she felt ever… is she loves him..?? Her heart beat increased thinking about him…
May be the song was ended but their heart was racing at the speed of light thinking about their moment…they aren’t ready to face each other with this new feeling…
Finally, he comes out of the study and found sleeping swara at the dining or we say acting swara…?
He silently lifts her to their bed… a constant smile on her lips and blush in her cheeks tells him she is acting… he make her lie on bed and just stares her with smile… sensing he is leaning towards her, she clutched bedsheet with still closed eyes being nervous but he just pressed his lips against her forehead and lays beside her taking her in his embrace…
It wasn’t first time she is sleeping in his embrace but today it was different bz before anyone of them in deep slumber but today both are awake…
“I’m sorry” he utters in ear… he don’t need to be sorry, she is his wife only and he doesn’t even do anything to regret but still he is sorry for his act… how lucky she felt at this moment, he doesn’t knew… she hugs him tight hiding her face in his chest… he caresses her hair with smile…
Their night become sleepless as the warmness of their new fond feeling to each other doesn’t allowed them to sleep…
To be continued….
Sorryyyyyy for this boring and late chappy? Thank you all??