Laughing Buddha.

Naina's POV

By the time we reached home it was already 5 p.m.

I freshened up and wore the gown and with that I matched my earrings and bracelet.

"You are looking gorgeous," I heard his voice and turned around to see him in a black suit.

Wow! He is looking so handsome in a black suit.

"You are also looking gorgeous," I said.

"Gorgeous?" he asked and I could see the smirk on his face.

"No... no I am sorry... you are looking beautiful.. no no not beautiful.. you are looking handsome," I said while stuttering.

He started laughing.

Huh...Laughing buddha.

Again laughing at me.

"But something is missing," he said as he walked towards me and stood beside me.

He was so close that our bodies were almost touching.

Then I felt something and looked down to see a beautiful diamond necklace.

"This is so beeautiful," I told him the truth.

"You liked it?" he asked as he came and stood in front of me and I nodded in a yes.

"When did you buy this?" I asked.

"Before the day of our wedding," he told me.

"I wanted to gift it to you on our wedding day but then I realized I kept it in office and then I thought today is the perfect day to give it," he continued.

"I wanted to see how this necklace adds to your beauty," he said and I looked at him.

"And I was right. It is making you more beautiful," he said and I tried to control my smile but a small smile came on my lips.

"I am not good at buying gifts as for the first time I am buying gifts for somebody other than my Mom," he said.

What?

He didn’t buy anything for his previous girlfriends?

How can you assume he has girlfriend without knowing about it?

Sometimes my conscious is right and proves me wrong.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yes Naina," he said and came forward and kissed my forehead.

"I had not asked you, but kissing on the forehead is okay, right?" he asked and a smile crept on my face.

Why the smile arrives on my face without my permission?

I don’t want to smile.

I don’t want to accept that he has good choice in gifts.

I don’t want to accept anything.

"Your smile gave me the answer," he said.

"I don't know anyone at the party. What if I get bored?" I asked.

"Just tell it to me and we will leave the party," he said.

How can he accept everything I say without even questioning me?

"Okay let’s go," he said as we went downstairs and I was wearing my sandal.

I felt him looking at me

"What?" I asked.

"You don’t have any other sandal?" he asked looking at my sandal which I wear everyday.

"No. You don’t have to take me to the party if you feel embarrassed because of me," I told him as I was feeling embarrassed.

"No Naina, I was asking because there are different sandals for this type of occasions.”

"You married a middle class girl and I only buy what I need Ranveer. I liked many things but couldn't buy it," I said.

"Love, from now on you can buy anything you want and I am not embarrassed. You are looking beautiful. I was just asking," he explained.

Love?

What's with him giving me nicknames?

Sometimes he calls me baby.

Sometimes he calls me love.

"Let's go," he said as we went towards the car.

We sat in the car and we both were quiet in the car.

He held my hand in his and started caressing it.

"Can you please turn on the radio?" I asked him and he turned on the radio.

After almost twenty-five minutes the car stopped and then we got out of the car and he held my hand.

We entered the hall and I gasped looking at the hall as it was so beautiful. For the first time I saw something like this.

There were many men and women in the hall and everybody was looking so elegant.

I was feeling awkward as I had not done any special makeup.

I only had necklace, earrings and a bracelet and minimal make up.

He was looking at me and smiling.

"You are looking like a creep smiling like that," I said and he chuckled.

"I was thinking these things which are usual for me is so big for you that always make me smile. You always makes me smile wifey." he said.

"Hello Mr. Ranveer Singhania,” someone greeted him.

"Hello Mr. Singh," Ranveer greeted as they shake their hands.

"Who's this beautiful lady beside you?" he asked.

"She is my wife Naina and Naina he is Ayaan Singh,” Ranveer introduced us.

"Wow! we did not know you got married," he said .

"Yes it was a private ceremony," Ranveer told him.

"Okay enjoy the party," Ayaan said and left.

Then he introduced me to everyone.

He was talking with someone while I was roaming around looking at the beautiful hall.

"So you are his wife?" someone asked me and I turned around to look at a beautiful lady.

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