Sunona , kahe kya sunona,

Dil Mera sunona, sun lo Zara..

Teri baahon me mujhe rehna hai raat bhar,

Teri baahon me, hogi subah.

Be-intehaan.

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First, Priya had asked her to worship in the kitchen. Worship the mud's stove.

She did.

Then she started preparing food.

By the time she finished, Abhigyan and Abhisar were back at home.

They washed their feet and sat in the Aangan. Priya was sitting along with them.

Surekha wasn't around.

Nupur had an encounter with her in the morning when she had entered inside the aangan after dressing into fresh clothes and getting ready.

She had touched her feet. And she had blessed her dryly,

"Suhagwati raho."

["Stay blessed."]

And after that, she hasn't seen her.

She was busy in her thoughts when she saw Priya entering inside the kitchen.

"Everything's ready Nupur?".

Nupur nodded her head, "Ji, didi."

Priya spoke gently,

"Come, serve the food by your own. They're waiting."

She nodded while Priya walked outside.

Nupur covered her face with the veil and walked outside along with three plates and glasses in her hands.

She placed them on the floor.

As she was moving back inside the kitchen, she could feel his gaze upon her back. It was strong, as if he was drawing holes on her back.

Abhigyan and Abhisar took their places on the mat. Nupur came back and served the food one by one in the two plates.

Priya spoke, chuckling,

"Teesri thaali kiske liye Nupur?".

["Third plate for whom, Nupur?"]

Nupur replied hesitantly,

"Aapke liye didi.. baithiye na."

["For you, didi, sit na."]

Abhisar looked at her. The way she talked with Priya with such a respectful tone and he felt proud of his wife.

Priya replied,

"Hum toh tumhare saath khaenge, pehle dono bhaiyo ko khane do."

["I'll eat with you. Let these two brothers eat first."]

Nupur nodded her head and removed the third plate from there. She stood in one corner while the two brothers had their lunch.

Abhigyan spoke,

"Khana toh swadisht hai."

["The food is tasty."]

Nupur smiled instantly. Priya held her shoulder and spoke,

"Humari devrani ne banaya hai akhir."

["My sister-in-law has cooked it afterall."] I

She waited for any comments from Abhisar, which never came. She felt slightly bad, but she knew that her husband wasn't the one to speak infront of everyone.

They stood up after having their foods to wash their hands.

Nupur picked up the utensils and walked inside the kitchen to keep them aside.

She heard Priya's voice,

"Nupur.. idhar aao babu."

["Nupur... Come here babu."]

She walked outside with slow steps.

She saw Abhigyan and Abhisar sitting on the chair.

She stood beside Priya who spoke,

"Dekho, bhaiya kuch Dena chah rahe tumhe."

["Look, bhaiya wants to give you something."]

Her eyes moved towards Abhigyan through the veil. She saw him forwarding a box to her. She looked confusingly to Priya again.

"Itna acha khana banaya tumne Aaj, shagun toh banta hai."

["You cooked such a nice food today, you deserve a gift for sure."]

She shook her head immediately and Abhisar spoke at the same time,

"Inn sab ki kya zaroorat hai bhaiya."

["What's the need of all this, bhaiya?"]

Abhigyan spoke,

"Tum bich me mat bolo, riwaj hai yeh. Ghar ki Bahu hai."

["You don't speak in between. This is a ritual. She is the daughter-in-law of this house afterall."]

He zipped his mouth. Nupur looked at Abhisar through the veil. She knew it would piss him off.

"Lijiye," she heard her brother-in-law's soft voice.

She bit her lip. After approx half minute, she saw Abhisar nodding his head slightly.

She inhaled in deeply.

First, she touched the feet of Priya who was standing just beside her, who placed her palm on her head and blessed,

"Humesha khush raho, swasth raho."

["Stay happy, always, and healthy."]

She walked forward, hesitantly.

She bent down and touched the feet of Abhigyan who blessed her,

"Khush rahiye."

["Stay happy."]

She took the gift that he was forwarding to her. Then she moved to Abhisar, who was sitting beside him, and bent down to touched his feet.

He flinched and when he analysed what happened, he just simply placed his palm on her head.

She straightened up and stood beside Priya again.

Priya spoke,

"Go, you both take some rest, we'll have our food by then."

They nodded their head and stood up to leave while Nupur and Priya had their lunch together.

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When she stepped inside the room, it was dark as windows were closed and few diyas were lightened up in the surrounding.

She locked the door behind her and walked inside, but as soon as she walked in, she was pushed against the wall, like the very first day of her in this room.

Shiver ran down to her core. She saw through her veil, he was standing against her, holding her arms tightly.

She didn't knew why, but she smiled.

He leaned forward and whispered in her ear,

"Aapko kya lagta hai, Hume pata nahi chal Raha ki ghoonghat ke andar has Rahi hai aap."

["What do you think? I don't know that you're laughing behind your veil?"]

She smiled more widely.

He raised her veil up. Looking into her eyes he muttered,

"Humne aapse kaha hai na, itna lamba ghoonghat lene ki zaroorat nahi hai. Gir jaengi kisi din."

["I've told you na, you don't have to take such a long veil, you will end up falling someday."]

She replied without thinking in a low voice,

"Humare Ghar me sab aise hi ghoonghat lete the. Dono bhabhi bhi. Isliye hum bhi."

["In my home, every lady used to cover their face like this only with the veil. So, that's why, I too take it in the same way."]

Listening to her, he left her arms and moved back.

Moving towards the bed and sitting on the edge of it, he remained silent.

She kept the jewel box that had been gifted to her, aside.

She moved towards him, and without hesitating sat on his thigh, like he always makes her sit on it.

"Itni jaldi naraz hojate hai aap. Humne kya kiya ab. Apni Ghar ki baatein bhi nahi kar sakte hum aapse?", she spoke, rubbing her nose in the crook of his neck.

["You get upset so quickly. What did I do now? Can't I even talk to you about things from my home?"]

He slowly snaked his hand around her waist. Rubbing his cheek slowly against her, he muttered changing the topic,

"Gulabi rang jachta hai aap par."

["Pink colour suits you."]

She kissed lightly on his neck,

"Magar aap toh Hume dekhte hi nahi."

["But you don't even see me."]

Brushing her hand softly, he intertwined their fingers together and spoke,

"Aap humare paon nahi chuengi ab se."

["You'll not touch my feet from now on."]

She ran her nails lightly on the nape of his neck and muttered,

"Humara haq hai, aap nahi rok sakte Hume."

["It's my right, you cannot stop me."]

He held her wrist and with in a second, her body was resting on the mattress and he was hovering over her dangerously close, his face buried in her neck,

"Aur tum par sirf humara haq hai."

["And only I have the right upon you."]

She breathed heavily and replied,

"Humne kabhi roka bhi nahi aapko apna haq jatane se."

["I've never stopped you from using your rights upon me."]

His hand encircled her neck, choking her very lightly and he was looking into her eyes directly,

"Jis din humne haq jata diya aap uth bhi nahi paengi bistar se."

["The day I use my rights upon you, will be the day you'll not be able to get from bed."]

She traced her fingers over his lips and muttered in a sensual voice,

"Hume manjoor hai, bas jitni der hum uth nahi paenge, aap hume apni baahon me rakhiyega."

["I accept it, just keep me in your arms for as long as I'll not be able to get up from the bed."]

His hand moved to her breast and he gave it a tight squeeze,

"Aapko pata hai na aap aag se khel Rahi hai."

["You know you're playing with fire, right?"]

She moaned into his mouth,

"Aanhhh.. aur hum baarish bankar barasna pasand karenge aap par."

["Aanhh.. "And I would love to rain down on you."]

He chewed his own lip and with another hand, raised her saree up to her hips.

His hand reached inside and he bit her jaw. She moaned in pain and he asked squeezing her breast tightly,

"Kyu nahi pehna andar kuch?".

["Why are you not wearing your underwear?"]

She was panting and his chest too, was heaving up and down.

He pressed her breast again roughly and his fingers of other hand, brushed her core.

She shivered.

He teased her hardened bud from above the fabric and her toes curled.

His fingers started moving against her core. Round- circling it sensually.

"Annhhhh...", she moaned as her husband increased his pace.

She held his arms, digging her nails in.

He was looking into her eyes directly and her eyes were closing, her body was arching up along with her hips as his fingers were doing fantastic work on her clit.

It was so good that she was already on her verge, digging her nails more in, scratching his arms.

He was biting her nipples from above, pressing them at intervals.

And suddenly, she felt something releasing from her body. Something ecstatic. Something that she had never felt. She was panting, shivering and moaning,

"Aaaanhhhhh Abhisar annhhhh anhhh."

Her toes curled and dug into the mattress, her head rolling back along with her eyes and he bit his own lip watching her expressions that was giving him a painful hardening inside his trousers,

"Ah-ah-ah.." she panted feeling exerted out of the act.

He placed his finger infront of his mouth, looking into her eyes.

She watched him, as he licked his fingers, his wet fingers that had her juices.

Then, he kissed her. He kissed her hungrily. Sucking her lower lip, biting it, biting it so roughly that she felt the coppery taste of blood in her mouth and then he licked it. Devoured it to sooth her pain.

He placed his head on her shoulder, and they remained in the same position for minutes.

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