Tum Mile 💖💕❣️

4.5

Karan was looking at Saira's sleeping face. She had clung to him while he caressed her naked back.

She had just slept getting tired after their lovemaking.

His smile vanished as he realised what he had done and was doing.

He was supposed to hurt her and make her feel humiliated. But he somehow couldn't get himself to hate her. Hurt her was out of discussion he didn't want to see a single scratch on her. Humiliation? He wanted to give her every damn thing she ever sets her eyes on.

Feeling confused and frustrated from his own thoughts and feelings he sighed. He carefully detached himself from her and stood in front of the huge window that gave a beautiful view of the whole city.

He should have been feeling angry that she slapped his brother without any reason. But something in his guts told him that she might have had a reason. That she wouldn't hurt anyone without a cause.

He didn't know how long he stood there thinking. He came out his thoughts feeling two hands wrap around his naked chest from behind. He turned around and saw her in his shirt only looking thoroughly ravished.

Her face had a different glow, neck and cleavage filled with his artwork and the dull ache between her legs a solid proof of their raunchy workout in bed some hours ago.

"Why are you not in bed?"

She asked still sleepy and tired. He kissed her head and picked her up bridal style.

"You like me better there nahi?"

He teased and she blushed hiding her face in his neck. He chuckled and got in bed cuddling her. He decided to keep aside all his thoughts for some time and just enjoy her company and love.

Karan and Saira were back from there honeymoon and their lives were back in routine. Karan went to his work, Rajiv went to college and Saira had got a job in an MNC.

Rajiv was the first to come home followed by Saira and Karan came the last. So for two hours of the day she and Rajiv were the only ones in the house.

Karan's soft and gentle behaviour with Saira had started to irk Rajiv. Although he did not ask his brother directly but he was getting irritated now. He was supposed to take a revenge from her.

After dinner they were sitting in the living room. Karan was doing something on his laptop while Saira was reading her book. Or atleast trying to.

Rajiv was eyeing her continuously making her a little uncomfortable.

"Bhaiya!"

He spoke up making Karan look at him.

"Meri pocket money nhi aayi ab tak."

Karan smiled and immediately transferred his pocket money in his back account.

"Kya bhaiya? Only ₹30000. Isse kya hoga mera. Atleast ₹50000 toh krte."

He said making Karan chuckle and Saira look at the two brothers wide eyed. Had her husband gone crazy? She didn't want to interfere but Karan was only spoiling Rajiv and his habits.

Karan transferred the remaining ₹20000 in Rajiv's bank and he went to his room thanking his brother.

"Karan?"

Saira called after Rajiv had left. He hummed and turned his attention to his wife now.

"Aapko nhi lagta aapke ye sab krne se Rajiv sirf bigad rha hai?"

She asked and he frowned.

"Kya sab krne se?"

"Aap uski har baat ek baar kehne pr hi maan jaate hai. Ek mahine ki pocket money ke liye koi itne paise deta hai kya? Usse iss tarah kabhi paiso ki value realise hi nhi hogi."

She said softly and Karan shrugged.

"So what? I earn it for him. Uska pura haq hai inn paiso pr."

"Mai wo mana nhi kr rhi Karan. Lekin paiso pr haq hona aur uski value pata hona do alag cheeze hoti hai. Aap nhi jaante lekin he is getting into bad habits. College ke saamne khade hoke he and his friends drink alcohol and smoke."

She said and Karan sighed.

"Saira! It's his life. Aur mere uske paise kam kr dene se wo sudhar toh nhi jaayega na. And these interests come up in young age. Sabko the ye shauk yaar. But that's it right. He knows how to behave. How can you call him spoiled yaar?"

He asked feeling a little angered. Saira noticed the change in his tone and quickly said.

"I didn't mean that. Mera matlab tha you shouldn't agree to each of his demands itni asani se."

"Why not? What's the problem?"

He asked agitated and she said.

"Aap samajh kyu nhi rhe meri baat-"

She was cut off when he closed his laptop with a little force making her flinch back in fear.

"Tum meri baat nhi samajh rhi Saira."

He said in a little higher tone and she looked at him wide eyed.

"Jee! Sa-samajh gyi."

She mumbled and ran to her room making him frown. Why did she run away like that? And why did she look scared?

Saira leaned against the bathroom door and kept a hand on her wildly beating heart.

Hee father used to slap his laptop shut when he would be preparing to hit her mother. Would he do the same? He seemed agitated and even shut his laptop with force.

Maybe she should quickly sleep before he comes up. He wouldn't beat her while sleeping right? And he would definitely forget until morning.

She quickly got inside the sheets and shut her eyes trying to sleep but her loudly beating heart didn't let her.

A confused Karan entered the room and saw her inside the sheets clutching the duvet tightly to her chest and her eyes shut tightly. She was obviously not sleep. And she was obviously scared about something.

He switched off the lights and got inside the blanket. He felt her visibly stiffen and he knew that he wasn't wrong. Something was wrong.

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