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10.4

It was the annual business meet and Krish and Krishav were invited with their family. So their parents asked the men to take their wives with them.

Krish and Krishav were ready and waiting for their wives to come out of their rooms.

"Why do these women take so long?"

Krishav groaned and Krish chuckled.

"They take time to get ready so that they can make the other men jealous of us."

Krish said with a mischievous smile. Krishav rolled his eyes.

They heard the noise of heels clicking and saw Vishaka come out wearing a pant style saree. She looked hot. Krish whistled and pulled her into his arms kissing her lips briefly.

Krishav looked away seeing his brother romance his wife like shameless.

"Vaidehi nhi aayi abhi tak?"

Vishaka asked and Krishav got up.

"Mai dekh kr aata hu."

He went inside to give the couple privacy lest they started something in front of him only.

He entered the room only to freeze on spot.

There sat his wife. In a saree. They theme was black and she looked drop dead gorgeous.

He looked away. Still adamant to not realise his feelings he did what he was second best at doing. Being rude to her.

"Can you put on some makeup? We are going to a business meet. Not a fucking birthday party jo tum lip balm lagake baith gyi ho."

He yelled and she looked at him shocked. She looked back at herself in the mirror. She looked nice even without makeup. Atleast she thought so.

It was not like she had a problem using makeup but her skin was too sensitive and anything reacted to her skin almost immediately.

"Lekin mere paas koi bhi makeup ka saaman nhi hai."

She said meekly and he glared at her.

"Then ask Vishaka for some."

He went out giving her a hard look and she sighed sadly. Will he ever find her beautiful?

She asked Vishaka for her makeup kit and Vishaka frowned.

"Are you sure? Tujhe allergy nhi ho jaayegi?"

Vishaka knew her sister's extreme reaction to anything with chemicals. Vaidehi shook her head although she knew she would get them.

"Thodi der ki baat hai. Kuch nhi hoga."

Vishaka gave it to her reluctantly. Vaidehi applied it a little in a hope that he would compliment her atleast now. But in vain. He didn't even look at her.

The whole evening she just stood beside him like a fool.

They came back home and just as she expected her face was red with allergy. She sighed and applied her ointment.

She came out and laid on her side. Krishav frowned seeing her red face.

"Kya hua?"

She looked up at his concerned voice and a small smilw formed on his face. He does care. Just doesn't know how to show. Or maybe doesn't want to.

"Wo skin bhut sensitive hai meri. Kisi bhi cheez se allergy ho jaati hai."

She replied and he felt guilt seeping in him. He was the one yelled at her and force her to apply the makeup.

"Vaidehi-I-I am-I"

"It's okay Krishav. Mai jaanti hu aapne jaan kr nhi kia. But it's okay. Kabhi kabhi toh makeup chalta hai na. Koi baat nhi."

She said and laid down while he drowned in guilt for behaving like an asshole just because he wasn't ready to accept his feelings.

But why did she never get angry at him? Never call him out for his actions? Always listens to him and cares for him like she- like she loves him?

His looked at her in a whiplash. Did she love him? Was that why she agreed to the marriage without any delay?

Maybe he should stop pretending that he didn't care and start showing it with more love.

"Krish? Krishav? Dono mai se kaun jaa rha hai Harsh ko lene?"

Preeti asked her sons who replied without looking up.

"Baat ho gyi usse. Cab se aa jaayega wo."

They chorused making her shake her head. Their twin telepathy scared her sometimes.

Harsh was their cousin. Their bua's son. He lived in California due to work and was coming here for some days because he couldn't attend their weddings.

He would be staying with them for some days.

The three of them shared a good bond.

"Hello everyone! Kaise hai aap sab?"

Came a loud, cheerful voice. They looked at the door to see Harsh standing with his luggage and a wide grin on his face.

Everyone greeted him and he then stood in front of Vishaka and Vaidehi.

"And who are these two beautiful women?"

He asked looking at both of them. Vishaka giggled while Vaidehi blushed making Krishav frown.

"I am Krish's wife."

Vishaka introduced and Harsh looked at Vaidehi.

"I am-"

She stopped. She remembered his words from their wedding night.

"Nhi maanta mai tumhe apni patni."

"Krish's bhabhi."

She answered and gave him a small smile making Krishav's fall. Why did she say that?

"Matlab Krishav's wife. Congratulations to both of you. Finally aap dono ne mil hi lia. Waise manna padega you both are lucky bastards."

He said and gave them firm brotherly pats on the back. Krish pulled Vishaka in his arms and kissed her cheek.

"Oh I sure am."

Krishav noticed how Vaidehi looked at them with a small smile. She wished she too could have something like that.

At night the three men were sitting on the terrace with beer bottles and catching up on the lost time.

It was a little after 12 when Krish's phone rang.

"Yes baby?.... Haan aa rha meri jaan."

He said and disconnected the call. He chugged the bottle in one go and got up dusting his pyjamas.

"Ok guys! Wife calls. My wife needs me to sleep and I need to go. See you guys tomorrow."

He said sauntering down making both the men chuckle at his lovesickness.

Harsh then turned to Krishav and asked while taking a sip of his drink.

"So? What's the deal with you and bhabhi?"

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