Shlok's POV I checked the plane, relieved to find it salvageable, yet unable to ignore the tension between us. Being in such proximity with her was definitely getting on my nerves I was scared the way I kissed her twice in an hour. I checked the plane and was relieved to see that I managed to land it safely. I went back to her and she was still very emotional. I told her that the damage was severe. When she asked about repairing it, her hopeful gaze stirred something within me, as if I had the solution to all her problems. Well, I liked that and wished I could solve all her problems and fly it again but it was not possible as there was no fuel. As she looked around, her anxiety was evident, she was tensed and scared of the dark and animals or insects. I reassured her that she could rest inside the plane until morning when we'd need to devise a plan. *** Luckily we found certain things that were essential to survive in a jungle. Like food, drinks, a blanket, medicine, an a
Shlok's POVAs I submerged myself in the cool waters, I whispered a silent prayer of gratitude to God that I managed to get her out of danger. Then I thanked for the food, and other supplies and for the beauty that surrounded me, both in the natural world and in the sleeping beauty that was sleeping beside me a few moments ago. With a silent promise to return, I shed my clothes and stepped into the gentle current, feeling its refreshing embrace envelop me like a lover's embrace. The water was crystal clear, revealing the smooth stones beneath my feet as I waded deeper into its depths.With each stroke, I felt the weight of the world slipping away, replaced by a sense of freedom and renewal. The cool water embraced me like a second skin, cleansing away the remnants of the night and rejuvenating my spirit with each passing moment. As I swam, I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty that surrounded me, grateful for the gift of this new day in paradise.As the sun climbed higher in the s
Shlok's POVI steadied us, holding her in my arms before we could fall to the ground, we both were too shocked to move, as her soft bust was pressed against my chest. In fact, our bodies were plastered to each other. I could see that she was wearing very fine silk and lace lingerie... What shocked me the most was that I imagined her wearing the matching set. What the hell!! Never in my entire life, I had ever imagined a girl like that. Why now?? and why the hell was I thinking about her in that way? It was not right. It felt weird but I was feeling some kind of a spark or current flowing in my in my body. I was tempted to go ahead and feel more of that sensation in my body. We kept staring at each other for a few moments, it seemed as if the time stopped then and there. Shlok!! Shlok!! Come back to your senses. Get away from her!! Shlok!! What are you doing?? She is engaged to Mihir... Get away! I got up immediately, pulling her with me, and then moved back leaving her but I co
Shlok's POV I could feel her eyes on me and when I turned to see, I was delighted to see the way she was looking at me. Was she checking me out?? I think so as she has a look of appreciation on her face and she was looking at me in the similar way other girls have been given me. The physical labor seemed to enhance my appeal in her eyes, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence. Her cheeks flushed when I caught her staring, a reaction that both amused and pleased me."What's got you so fascinated?" I inquired, lifting my head to meet her gaze."Oh, nothing, just thinking you could use a shave," she replied, attempting to deflect."But I bet I still look good like this, judging by that smile," I teased, enjoying the way she squirmed under my gaze.Her attempt to change the subject didn't escape my notice, and I pressed on, curious about her relationship with Mihir."I've never seen your precious Mihir with stubble. Does he not like it, or do you not allow it?" I probed, u
Shlok's POV She asked me to cook and prove my capabilities but I said that cooking was not one of my capabilities but I was good in other fields, I could prove them but her boyfriend... fiance would not like it. " Thanks but I don't want to test your capabilities. " She said with her face gaining color every second. She turned her face. Oh, she looked so pretty with that blush on her face. I made her blush?? Did she also think of my other capabilities?? Oh, God!! My thoughts were getting erotic again, I got up to get to work as it seemed to be the best idea at the moment. I went to look around to see what was available for us to live comfortably. I saw some juicy fruits and got them for us as they could serve as dessert. When I came back, I was surprised to see that she had used the big leaves as plates and two hard leaves to use as spoons. Oh, how I could get used to the idea of coming home every day and sharing dinner with her like that. We sat down to eat, but as she nibbl
Shlok's POVStruggling to return to my spot, I suddenly noticed a bar of soap among the plane wreckage. Turning back to her, I saw her immersed in the water, surrounded by flowers, resembling a princess bathing in a floral paradise.She looked so adorable when she blushed and turned red. Handing her the soap, her face lit up, and I teased her about helping with her back, which only earned me a sharp response.But I couldn't resist teasing her further, offering to soap her back, watching her squirm with embarrassment. She was adorable when flustered.I gave her my T-shirt to use as a towel and then washed it. She was reluctant but agreed to do it saying that it was for the first and last time she would do it. And I wanted her to wash our clothes together for the rest of our lives. I went away before I could get away and do something wrong. I went to get the stems and big palm leaves to make a shelter. As she spread our clothes out to dry, I busied myself with creating a shelter a
Shlok's POVShe emerged from the water, wet, struggling to clear her vision as droplets clung to her lashes. She was, coughing and spluttering, her hair a tangled mess around her face. Without hesitation, I pulled her up, urging her to stand."You fool, can't you follow simple instructions?" I scolded, feeling a surge of irritation. But she resisted, just as she always did.Shaking my head in disbelief, I lifted her onto my shoulder, and I trudged across the riverbank. Once there, I dropped her unceremoniously, annoyed at her stubbornness.As she struggled to regain her composure, I couldn't help but notice her discomfort, her soaked shoes hindering her movements."You need to get out of those wet clothes, or you'll catch a fever," I advised, swallowing my frustration. She dismissed my concern with a stubborn refusal."No!! They'll dry on their own," she insisted, her defiance grating on my nerves."Please, just change into dry clothes. It's for your own sake," I urged, feeling a pang
Shlok's POVA small stream flowed swiftly there. It was a beautiful place, the water was so clear and fresh that I was tempted to jump in and take a proper bath again. I was just thinking about it when she started washing her clothes, I wrapped a sheet around me and started discarding my clothes and asked her to wash my clothes as well. She was reluctant but when I pleaded, she agreed to do it. I started cutting the wood for the wood stove. I don't know why I was feeling so good watching her washing my clothes... Though she looked angry... She was one of the most beautiful girls in the world. Awww... Honey, you look so pretty washing my clothes. It was very intimate... I felt good as I am sure she had never even washed Mihir's handkerchief.I didn't realise but I was whistling and humming while cutting wood.She started scrubbing my clothes violently as if she wanted to take out her anger on them. I teased her saying that I didn't have another pair of clothes and if she damaged th
Gautam's POV" Hello!! Kshitij ?? "" Hi, Gautam... How are you?? "" I am good, how are Noopur and Kabeer? "" Good... You tell me, how about Maurvi and the little ones? "" They are good but I need your help," I said." Yes, tell me. "" I need an arms license and a gun. "" WHAT??? Why ?? "" I need them to keep them safe. "" What happened?? Why are you saying that?? "" Boys have started calling my daughter on phone... "" What ??? "" Yesterday some boy called up, he wanted to talk to Gauravi. "" So?? "" So??? So?? Do I need to spell it out?? "" Yeah !!! What is the problem with that ?? "" Are you crazy??? Boys would be calling and would try to be extra friendly with them. I need to stop it right here. "" Are you serious?? You are kidding right?? "" What yaar!!! I am serious. What is so funny about it?? "" For god's sake Gautam, Gauravi is just 4 years old. "" So, how does that matter?? I need to protect her. "" Protect her?? Listen, Gautam... Just chill. "" Can you ge
Maurvi's POVMy handsome husband was just too naughty. He kidnapped me right after a wild wedding night. He didn't give me time to even pack my clothes and the clothes he had packed... Well, they should not be termed as clothes. He literally kept me locked in his arms. But I have no complaints at all.We enjoyed our honeymoon though it was a wastage of money, going abroad to be locked in our hotel room. But Gautam being Gautam, kept me there pinned me to bed.We did go out of the hotel when I used to get angry. But I was on top of the world. I joined the hospital and enjoyed working with Gautam, Vikram and Sandhya. We have been married for a few months when Mehul and Megha invited all the friends to their farmhouse. That farmhouse reminded us of those romantic moments we shared there. I was very excited to go there. We reached the farmhouse in about 2 hours. Everyone was gathered there near the poolside so we also joined them. Mehul and Megha were the last ones to come. All the
Gautam's POVI went to drop My Princess to school and asked her about Aarav. She said that he was in her class but not her friend though he came to the park to play with her. She was friends with Mihir, Vihaan and Roohi.I wanted to tell this guy Aarav to stay away... I was waiting for him to come. I saw Vikram coming to drop Vihaan. We greated each other with a man hug." Hey Gautam !! Good that you met me here. I am glad you saw my message and came. I asked Mehul to come too. I need to tell you something and I could not wait. Just let him also come."" What happened?? I didn't see any message, I came as I had to solve a problem. "" What problem? " Vikram asked with concern." Some guy in Gauravi's class called her yesterday, I want to warn him to stay away. " I said and he looked shocked." What?? Like seriously?? Are you out of your mind? Oh, please Gautam... They are just 4 year old. Chill. " Vikram said." But how dare he call my daughter? " Just then Mehul also came with Mihir
After 7 years...Maurvi's POV" Hello... yes? " I picked up the phone which was ringing." Hello Aunty... Gauravi Hai? Mujhe Us se baat karni hai... ( Is Gauravi at home? I need to talk to her... )"" Beta sorry, woh to ghar per nahin hai. Apne dadaji aur dadiji ke saath park gai hai. Aap kaun bol rahe ho...? ( sorry beta she is not at home. She has gone to the park with her grandparents. May I know who is calling?) "" Aunty... It's ok main phir call ker loonga. Kab tak aa jayegi woh? ( It's ok aunty, I will call again. By what time she will be back? )"" Woh thodi der pahle hi gayi hai beta, ek ghate ke baad hi aayegi... Aap kaun bol rahe ho? ( She just left beta, so she won't be back before an hour. May I know who is calling? )"" Aunty I am Aarav. Woh meri class main hai. Woh kaun se park main gai, aunty? ( I am Aarav aunty. She is in my class. Aunty, which park, she has gone to ? )"" Sorry beta mujhe nahin pata, per Shayad Jo park hamare ghar ke paas hai. Jis mein bahut sare jhu
Gautam's POV" Is it morning already... I can't even open my eyes? " She said" But you need to get up dear."" No !! I want to sleep, I am tired. "Oh! so, my wife wants to sleep. Just like I wanted to when my mom was wasting my time playing those games. I grinned, in any other conditions, I would have obliged her but not right now. She needs to get up." Maurvi??? Get up please... "I shook her." No, I am tired. You did not let me sleep earlier, I am sleeping now. "Oh !! She is talking while sleeping..." So how was your wedding night... ? " I asked her knowing that I would get an honest answer." Ummm.. good... "" Good... Just good?? " I grinned." Hmmm... very good. " She said and buried her face in the crook of my neck.Oh god !! the wrong move... please stay away... No, Gautam think of something else.Think of your friends who are going to bang your doors early in the morning. No, I can't get distracted now. We need to get up now." Maurvi, please get up. "" Why??? "" Becau
Maurvi's POVAfter some of the rituals, Gautam said that he was very tired and wanted to sleep, but everyone laughed and started teasing him and the girls were also whispering naughty things to me making me blush even more.After some time I was sent to a room which was decorated beautifully with flower strings and aroma candles were lit there. There were rose petals scattered all over the place ... and were also on the bed in the shape of a heart.Oh God!!! It all was making things so obvious... my face was red as flower petals. I could not even imagine myself sitting there like it is shown in the movies so I kept standing there in the middle of the room. I was just too nervous. I knew that Gautam was really very excited about tonight. But I was just too shy. I was still trying to calm my racing heart when I heard the men talking. They were outside the room and we're teasing Gautam mercilessly, even asking him to use protection... Oh my God!! these men came without any filter in th
Gautam's POVWe reached there at the venue with Baraat. Uncle and aunty welcomed us. I got down the white wedding mare. Aunty welcomed me with an Aarti platter. Then did a few cute customs like holding the nose of the groom ( me ). After that, we came insideI had occasionally seen one custom in various weddings which was Feet washing ceremony of the groom. Once the groom entered the house of the bride on the wedding day, the bride's mother washes his feet with honey, curd, milk, ghee and sugarI personally never liked this custom. I didn't know what was the logic or the story behind it. But I refused to let aunty do this custom.I am just like her son... So it should be me who should be doing it not the other way around. She was as old as my mom and I could not let her wash my feet. So I refused to let her do that to me I washed my feet on my own. I didn't care if someone felt that I was trying to be some kind of reformer. I did what I felt was right.Then we were taken to the huge s
Gautam's POVI was so excited that at least one of the functions was celebrated where both families would be present... I was dying to be with my tomato. We all went for sangeet and Mehandi... I was excited to see her in front of me, where I would be able to share a moment with her.But all my dreams were crushed when Maurvi's dad took me aside and made me sit with his relatives.All my friends were there with their wives enjoying holding their hands, finding their names in their hands and feeding them with their own hands as the girls had Mehandi on hands.They all were clicking pictures together. All my idiot friends went to Maurvi and clicked pictures with her. Vikram even hugged her and clicked the photos. He sent them to me. I swear I would kill him.I wanted to have her in my arms and get lost to somewhere, where no one would irritate us. Everyone was teasing me and I was getting irritated. I looked at her she had already transformed into a tomato by their endless teasing. But s
Maurvi's POVGautam was calling me every day telling me to come back. He said that he was missing me. Well, even I was missing him a lot.Last two weeks have been very busy. My mom was going crazy. She was getting emotional all the time and was pampering me like anything. So much so that she was feeding me with her hand.Dad was also getting emotional but both of them were very happy that Gautam and his family were going to take care of me just the way they do.The house was bursting with activities and excitement as the preparation for the wedding was going on in full swing...One day Sagar called me on my phone. He wanted to meet me so I invited him to home. He told me about the situation between them. I had promised that I would help him so I suggested a few things.He even asked me to accompany him to a party as he wanted me to see her. I was very curious about her so I went with him. As it is I wanted to see her expressions and body language around Sagar... I met her a few more t