Nisha's povOpening my eyes, I saw Rohan standing in front of me with arms crossed, looking at me intently. I shivered and gulped the lump in my throat due to anxiety and fear."What was that". He asked looking into my eyes directly."What". I questioned back giving an innocent look. Suddenly he came closer to me and placed his both arms on the either sides, trapping me between his muscular body and the wall. I squirmed as he leaned down towards my face."So you don't know what I am talking about". He asked cocking an eyebrow."No-no". I stuttered licking my lips."Then I will show you a demo". saying this he tilted his head and moved against my neck . I closed my eyes feeling his hot breath against my ear. He peppered small kissed on my earlobe making me shiver and I clutched my saree pallu tightly. He continued his ministration and give a mouth sucking kiss on my cheek making me gasp.I opened my eyes as I felt no movement from him. I turned a little to saw Rohan giving me a devili
Nisha's pov"Nisha I will come in the evening. Take care." Rohan said as I stepped down from the car with my luggage."You too take care and have your lunch in the time itself." I said sternly. He smiled and nodded. After bidding goodbye, I headed inside carrying the bag. The lift reached the floor of my home with a ping sound. I rang the bell and waited for someone to open the door. The door opened to see Nitin's shocked face."Di". he screamed and hugged me tightly. I grinned at his action and hugged him back. Hearing his scream others also rushed towards us."Oh Nisha you are really here or am I dreaming." mumma exclaimed being surprised to see me here. I laughed and hugged her tightly."I am here ma. You are not dreaming." I said breaking the hug."You surprised us beta." Baba said patting my cheeks. I smiled at him."Di where is jiju." Nitya asked."He will come after finishing his work." I replied."Di you came with a bag that means you are going to stay with us right." Nitin
Third person's povNisha rushed out of their room breathing heavily after their hot makeout session. She controlled her racing heart by taking deep breaths. Patting her face, she walked towards kitchen for helping Geetha whilst Rohan was laughing remembering Nisha's red face.God if she behaves like this, what will happen when we do it in real . Rohan thought and blushed. Shaking his wild thoughts, he went to washroom for taking a cold shower once again.Geetha was astonished seeing her daughter's pale face. Nisha was ignoring her doubtful looks and continued doing her kitchen chores."Nisha are you ok." Geetha asked worriedly holding her shoulder. "Ha-haan I am ok." Nisha said faking a smile. Geetha nodded and went back to her work while Nisha let out a sigh thinking that she didn't caught. It was the time for dinner. Everyone took their seats at the dining table. Nisha was about to sit when Nitin went towards her with a naughty smile . He nudged her with his elbow to gain her atte
Third person's povMorning sun rays dived in their room. Nisha squeezed her eyes tightly as the lights fell on her face. Fluttering her eyelids, she slightly turned and saw Rohan sleeping peacefully hugging her. A small smile formed on her lips but it vanishes the next second. Instantly she got up from the bed followed by Rohan as he got scared by her sudden action."Nisha what happened." he asked in a single breath."Rohan I am late. Mumma will kill me." Nisha said panicking while Rohan remembered about Mahesh's words and Geetha's weird behaviour."Nisha look at me." he said cupping her face. Nisha looked at him with fear filled eyes."Nisha it's only 6. You are not late. And don't worry. Ma won't say anything to you. I am with you." Rohan explained caressing her cheeks. Nisha hesitantly nodded, stood up from the bed and moved towards washroom. While Rohan once again lied on the bed welcoming his beauty sleep.Few minutes later Nisha stepped out from the washroom wearing a saree. Sh
"Hey Rohan." Both got startled hearing a voice from behind. Rohan smiled and got up to meet the person. Nisha turned and chocked the drink to see her worst nightmare.Nisha's povWhat the hell is he doing here ?Did he came here deliberately?Oh no! that means is he trying to destroy my life? .I looked up fearfully to see the devil smirking at me, hugging my husband. That bastard.Rohan broke the hug and welcomed him to our table.What the hell . Is he going to sit with us ?"Nisha, I hope you remember Akhil." Rohan said with a smile, side hugging the devil . I faked a smile and nodded."Oh Rohan how can my dear babhi forget me. After all we are very close right." The devil said with an evil smile making me shock. I glanced at Rohan nervously only to see him looking at us confused. "What do you mean by close Akhil. Um do you know Nisha earlier." Rohan asked putting a bomb on me. I gripped my pallu tightly being scared. I looked at Akhil pleadingly, not to tell anything to Rohan. He
"It happened 8 years ago.""I and Meera did our schooling in girls school. When we were in plus two, a new girl joined in our class. Her name was Nidhi. She was a introvert, simple and nerdy child. She was from poor background. Her world was full of books-no fun, no friends-like that. The girls in our class were reluctant to talk to her. I was really sad for her. So me and Meera decided to make her our friend. At first she rejected our friendship but later she agreed. During that time, we understood that she is not like what we had seen. She was a happy going girl, funny and chirpy. She was just like me. Her biggest dream was to become an air hostess \, to give her mother a good life and also to marry someone who truely loves her".After few months, we noticed some changes in Nidhi. She frequently smiled, laughed and sometimes blushing too. Me and Meera was confused by this. One day we asked about it and she told that one guy proposed her and he was from the college next to our schoo
Rohan's povToday I took leave from the hospital which was unknown to Nisha as I wanted to go to an important place and I am not planning to tell her too.I still remember Nisha's words.Fuck, how I wanted to kill that sicky bastard in my own handsGelling my hairs, I placed the comb on the dresser and at the same time , the door opens and my beautiful wife enters with my coffee. "Hey." she called and handed me the mug. "Thanks." she nodded and started arranging my stuffs. From morning onwards she is acting weirdly with me. I know it's because of yesterday's incident. But I can't accept that. Keeping my coffee mug on the table, I went and hugged her from behind which made her to gasp."Ro-Rohan." she stuttered and tried to take my hand from her bare waist. "Why are behaving like this Nisha. Did I do something wrong." I asked brushing her cheek with mine."No." she mumbled and looked down. Sighing, I twirled her around, her soft palms clutched my shirt and I caged her in my arms."
Nisha's povNow I am standing in front of the mirror, combing my hair, after getting ready in the attire suggested by Rohan. Yes, today he selected a violet coloured net saree for me and he wanted to see me in this when he return home. But till now there is no news about him.He promised me that he would surely come for shopping,Now what will I say to ma and others.They will be waiting for us at the showroom.Scrolling through the contacts, I touched Rohan's name. Pick up, pick up... I chanted but it all went in vain. Let him come , I will teach a lesson.The rain started showering heavily making me scared. It's not good to drive during raining. But I know my stupid husband will do it.Hearing the sound of the horn, I jumped from the bed and rushed towards the front door climbing down the stairs hastily.The door opens revealing a fully wet Rohan dragging his bag exhaustedly and the scene made my anger completely washed out. "Hey." he said giving a small smile. Shaking my head , I