chp 49

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Can we just focus on how handsome and adorable Vicky kaushal is in this particular song. So do listen 👆

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Ahana's pov

"What is troubling you Randhir?"

After collecting my mangalsutra and saying tons of sorry to each other and making it up again after our little misunderstanding,we were now at Juhu beach walking hand in hand in silence listening to the music of waves and feeling the soothing warm sand beneath our feet. It was still sunny in the evening though cold winds were making us shudder. Winter season is not really a thing in Mumbai but surprisingly it has started getting very cold from a few days.

I stopped walking tugging at Randhir's hand which made him halt too giving me attention finally.

"What is wrong Randhir? Please tell me!"
I asked in a soft voice cupping his face which made him look at me. From the time we've reached here he's been silent in his own self which was bothering me as he looked disturbed.

"Nothing! It's.... it's nothing really! I just...!"

"Mujhse jhut bolenge?"
I cut him off raising my eyebrows which made him take a sigh closing his eyes. Taking a breath,I hugged him muttering
"What is it Randhir? Tell me please! I know something is bothering you!"

"Let's sit there?"
Randhir pointed to a bench little far and together we sat there. I took his hand intertwining our fingers. I looked at him hopefully to go ahead while all he did was stare at me intensely and kiss my forehead.

"Randhiiirr!"
He chuckled as he kept looking at me knowing very well that I was waiting for him to start.

"What do you want to hear Ahana?"
I frowned as he addressed me by my name because I got too habitual hearing him using endearments for me and I'd rather not have it any other way.

"Please stop calling me by my name!"
As I said this,he chuckled again, bumping my forehead with his which made me scrunch my nose pouting.

"But it's your name Ahana! And I supposed to call you like this!"
Randhir replied sliding his hand around my waist while I blushed as people were present around us. Though we were at distance but they were still there to make me conscious enough.

"No you're not! You know very well Randhir I hate it when you call me by my name! Specially when we are alone so stop doing that!"
I replied pointing my forefinger at him as he tried controlling his amused smile and I pouted looking down.

"Achaa so what should I call you then?"
He asked acting all innocent making me huff glaring at him.

"You know what just forget it! I am going back to the car!"
Saying this I stood up only to be pulled back landing straight on my husband's lap who was smirking like an idiot while my cheeks resembled a tomato.

"Oh did I made my jaan angry?"
Somehow escaping his grip,I stood up from his lap and sat beside him quietly as a lady passed by us giving a smile or more likely a mischievous smirk. As she finally went far,I started beating Randhir with my hands on his shoulder while he laughed dodging it.

"You always do this with me! Every single time! Jab tak mujhe embarrass na kardo tab tak apko shanti kaha milti hai! Hai na?"
This didn't really effected my husband as he was laughing like a maniac making my blood boil.

"Babaji hi jaane woh aunty kya kya soch rahi hogi humare bare mein!"
I muttered stomping my foot while Randhir sobered up saying

"Relax! That aunty was smiling looking at as! Jaada se jaada yahi soch rahi hogi ki tumhara pati kitna romantic hai!"
I gave an unbelievable look to him while he pulled me in his arms. I closed my eyes hiding my face in his neck with a blush and a silly smile.

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