HEIGHTS OF LOVE
(thankyou. crd to @abilashasharma)
âEk kaam karo, monthly pass banwa loâ Abir suggested.
Mishti at first confused, replied âKis cheez ke liye?â Abir about to answer his typical responseâŚ
âThan----
âActually, rehne do, donât even bother answering that.â Mishti interjects. âMujhe pata hai tum kya bolne wale ho.â Mishti chides herself for falling for her husbandâs stupid jokes every time. You and your ajeeb jokes she mumbled.
Abir proud of his wife for knowing him so well, smiles covertly to himself watching her cutely chide herself. And he continues to play along, âArre aise kaise? How do you know what I was going to say? What if mein kuch aur hi bolne wala tha..aur ab tum mere words bhi chori karne lagi, angry chorni.â
M: âha! oh please Abir, aise natak mat karo. Mishti mocked. âYou know that I am right and ruined your bakwaas joke, fizool mein baatein mat ghumao mr. ajeeb rajvansh.â
A: âHuh? Kaisi biwi ho tum yaarâ, he continued mockingly. âFirst you were upset at me for not gifting you anything on our anniversary. Then you didnât believe me when I said itâs all a secret. And finally, when I revealed the surprise, you were still mad that I hid it all, and didnât tell you the secret earlier.
M: âwhateverâ mishti mumbled, rolling her eyes. Iâm already feeling so guilty for scolding Abir unnecessarily, and now this ajeeb nautanki isnât letting the matter go Mishti thought. She crossed her arms and turned away, in frustration.
Walking around her little figure, Abir continuing to blabber on, silently relishing Mishtiâs adorable angry pouted face. âSo when I found you were just sitting here alone, mujhe pata tha that you wanted to, but didnât know how to say that you were sorry and thankyou. So, I just wanted to make it easier! Isliye if you make a monthly pass, then you wouldnât have to be stuck in this awkward guilt aur gratitude muddle.â Abir noticing how he is riling up Mishtiâs, continued to teasingly rub a few more sprinkles of salt. âSo technically you should be thanking me twice, for not only the surprise gift, but also solving your dilemma. But tum tho abhi bhi mera saath jagda kar rahi ho, angry chorni!âŚ
Mishti on the other hand is reaching her breaking point haila! kitna bolta hai yeh aadmi, she asserted. She turned around sharply to try and pierce her sherni eyes at him, but the ajeeb aadmi was too busy looking elsewhere as he continued rattling on. Okay, thatâs it! she thought.
She stretched up on her tip-toes and pushed her palm against his moving lips. âABIIIR!â Chup kar yaar! Aur kitna bologe?â Although her petite palm and tiny fingers barely covered his mouth, Abir was taken aback and startled by her sudden bold move. He instantly got lost in those eyes and momentarily forgot about his game plan.
Pinning him to the nearest wall, Mishti said
âEk tho main alreadyâŚâ she looked to her left
âpareshan huâ⌠then she looked to her right
âki main bina baat pe tum pe gussa kar diya, aur..â she frantically searched the bedroom floor for something.
Abir slowly emerging from his trance, silently watched his cute annoyed wife look around for that one item, that reminds them of their acha khasa height difference. Anytime Mishti needed to talk face-to-face or more importantly, eye-to-eye; she would desperately search for that stool, that chair. Basically, ANYTHING that would reduce the strain on their necks from constantly looking up or down at each other.
Glancing up at Abir, she could feel his lips curling up into his mischievous smile, beneath her fingers. He raised his eyebrows teasingly, asking what? Ab kya karogi?. Narrowing her eyes in annoyance, she realised this was all Abir's silly plan, he had purposely provoked her. Fed up and upset, Mishti removed her grip from his face and stepped to turn away. But before she could move away, she felt two strong hands on her elbows, pull her back firmly.
A: âWhere do you think youâre going Mrs Rajvansh?â Placing one hand behind her back, he continues âAise baat ko adhura chodke nahi ja sakti.â
M: âAbiir please! let go of me.â Mishti tried to wiggle her way out. âI was genuinely trying to tell you how guilty I was feeling, par tum tho yahan mazaa le rahe ho mujhe chidah ke.â
A: âMishti yaarâ Abir sighed. âI was just trying to cheer you up, Iâm sorry if I made you feel bad.â Gently lifting her chin up, he confessed, âYou donât have to apologise or feel bad for anything.â
M: Playfully smacking his arm, âAb tum kyu sorry bol rahe ho?â Mishti shaking her head, couldnât help herself chuckle at her husbandâs ironic antics.
Abir smiled and gently pulled her in for a hug. Mishti also wrapped her arms around him and smiled as she felt his warm embrace and the soothing sound of his heartbeat. She silently released a sigh of relief, thanking god for such blissful moments.
M: âThankyou Abir, thankyou for the lovely surprise. I loved it. I love y---
Abir interrupted, pulled away from the hug, puzzling Mishti.
A: âAh uh, yaad hai maine kya kaha tha? That shivrathri night, I told you how you should thank me.â
Mishti remembered that wonderful night under the stars on the balcony. âAbiirâ she shyly hit his chest.
A: âArre! Ek tho you already rejected my suggestion to make a monthly pass, aur ab yehâŚâ Abir sulked. Resuming his game, he turned away crossing his arms hmmph he grumbled closing his eyes in fake annoyance.
Quickly thinking of an idea, Mishti again looked around the bedroom. Abir cheekily peeped through one eye to find his wife desperately searching for that item again. Before she could step away, he grabbed her arm and swiftly twirled it behind her back to lock her in place.
âInstead of focusing on me, tum yahan wahan kya doond rahi ho?â Abir asked playfully.
M: âYou KNOW exactly what Iâm looking for Abir, donât act dumb with me. Kahan chupake rakha hai?â Mishti snapped.
A: âyeh kaisi dadagiri hai! How would I know? Abir evaded her command. âLekin I can help you solve this problemâhe pointed his finger towards the distance in height between them. âMere paas ek solution hai.â
M: ky---â Mishti gasped.
Before Mishti could respond, Abir slid both his arms swiftly around her waist, and pulled her even closer. He clasped his fingers together and locked her in his embrace. Looking down, suddenly Mishti watched the distance between floor and her small feet gradually increase. Abir securely wrapped his arms around her lower-back to gently lift her, and she soon felt like she was floating in mid-air. When she raised her eyes from the ground, she found herself almost staring right into those sparkling brown hazel eyes.
Abir smirked and raised his eyebrows dheka! main hu na smart?. Mishti giggled and shaked her shyly, unable to stay angry at her ajeeb husbandâs behaviour. She clasped her hands around his neck to support herself, as he leaned against the wall behind them. Both of them remained lost in each other soulful eyes and warm embrace, they briefly forgot why they were there. Bringing them back to reality, Mishti held Abirâs chin and gently pushed his cheek to the right. Abir simply closed his eyes and smiled, in response as he felt her warm soft lips place a loving kiss on his cheek. Returning back to hold his gaze on her eyes filled with love and gratitude, he slowly turned his face to the other side, waiting. Mishti remained still and wondered.
A: âWhat are you waiting for? Tumne mujhe sirf surprise ke liye thanks kehdiya hai. Maine tumhari itni help ki, and all youâre gifting me is one kiss?
Mishti chuckled and lightly hit Abirâs cheek. He turned his face to the left waited patiently. Mishti adored his adorable naughty smile and leaned in slowly. Watching from the corner of his eyes, Abir noticed she had gently closed her eyes and decided this is right moment. Mishtiâs eyes popped open, as she suddenly felt a pair of warm plump lips crash into hers. After a brief moment of shock, Mishti closed her eyes again, welcoming his tender kiss. She found her fingers reaching up behind his neck to playfully tug on his hair, as Abir responded by deepening the kiss further and lightly nibbling her lower lip. Struggling to maintain balance now, Abir slowly released his grasp on her back and gently lowered her to the floor, but tugged her hips closer. Mishti stayed up on tip-toes, as they slowly parted their lips away after a perfectly blissful moment of passion. Drowning in each otherâs twinkling eyes filled with unconditional love, they smiled at each other contentedly as they pressed their foreheads together. Taking a nice long deep breath, they sighed together
âHappy anniversary.â
Softly massaging her waist with his hands, Abir confessed⌠âI love you angry chorni.â
Mishti gently squeezed his cheeks beneath her little palms and replied, âAjeeb rajvansh I love you too.â
THE END
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