"Sssshhh..." Sanyukta hissed softly, as Ranvijay bit down gently on her earlobe, her fingers clutching the bedsheet tightly in a desperate attempt to ground herself.
His touch sent electric shivers coursing through her , awakening a passion she had never known before.
Ranvijay's lips found the sensitive spot just below her ear , and he sucked gently, drawing out a soft mewl from her trembling lips.
Her body was a chaotic symphony of sensations , completely at his mercy . He had been kissing her relentlessly for the past half an hour, each kiss deeper and more consuming than the last .
Ranvijay traced a line of hot kisses along her neck , alternating between gentle nibbles and teasing bites.
Her soft gasp and shivers fueled his passion . She felt like she was on fire , her body reacting to every little touch.
Ranvijay titled her head and captured her lips again . His kisses were firm and hungry , as though he couldn't get enough of her . Her lips were soft and sweet and he was addicted to their taste .
His hands cupped her face, his thumb brushing her cheek as he sucked gently , making her lips pout beneath his .
Sanyukta shuddred beneath him , overwhelmed by the intensity of his affection.
Her breath came in quick , shallow gasps as she clung to him . He is the best kisser , she thought, letting him explore her Fully .
She surrendered to him , allowing herself to feel things she never imagined before .
Her hands moved instinctively to the back of his neck , her fingers massaging him as she slowly unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt.
The heat of his skin under her palm made her heart race even faster . She felt his heartbeat, strong and steady, matching the rhythm of her own .
Her body grew hotter with every kiss . She ached for him , her mind lost in the world they were creating together. Nothing else mattered at the moment, but the two of them .
"Ummmhh..." She moaned softly as he tugged on her lower lip , drawing it into his mouth. His tongue teased hers deepening the kiss and making her feel light headed with pleasure.
She clung to him tightly, needing him closer , as her body begged for his touch .
When he finally pulled back , Sanyukta gasped for air , her body trembling. Her lips were swollen, chest rising and falling as she struggled to steady her breath .
Ranvijay gently caressed her face , his eyes filled with admiration. She looked breathtaking - her smudged lipstick, wild hair , and the love mark on her neck and chest made her even more beautiful to him .
"Bohot khubsurat lag rahi ho ," he murmured softly, his fingers brushing her cheek. She blushed deeply, turning her face away with a shy smile.
Ranvijay couldn't resist her and pressed soft kisses all over her face , each one filled with tenderness. Sanyukta sighed contentedly, her body relaxing as she melted into his touch .
He pulled her closer, wrapping his arm around her and tangling his legs with hers. They lay together, lost in their own world, their heart and souls completely in sync.
"Ab jaane dijiye...." Sanyukta whispered shyly, trying to act normal after their heated kissing session.
Ranvijay's lips curled into a smirk as he leaned in , his voice low and husky . "I don't feel like letting you go, " he muttered, brushing a soft kiss on her nose .
Her cheeks flushed crimson, and she quickly looked away flustered.
Ranvijay intertwined their fingers , lifting her hand to plant a gentle kiss on the back of her palm , his eyes never living hers .
"Maa ne bulaya tha... Bua ji aane vaali hain... Bhabhi akele kaise manage karegi sab... " Sanyukta murmured softly, making Ranvijay groan.
"Jaa... you never have time for me," he said, pulling away dramatically, making her pout.
"Please na... aisa kuch bhi nahi hai... ab naraz mat ho jana aap phir se... mujhe bilkul acha nahi lagta jab aap baat nahi karte," Sanyukta said, cupping his face with a pleading look.
Ranvijay raised an eyebrow and smirked, pulling her closer. "Aisa hai toh phir mat jaa," he said, his fingers gently caressing her chin.
Sanyukta chuckled, resting her head on his chest, her hair falling like a curtain between them.
"Bhagwan, ye kaisa pati mila hai mujhe..." she muttered, her chin propped on her palms, resting against his chest.
"Handsome, dashing, charming, smart, intelligent... the list is never-ending," Ranvijay said, shamelessly praising himself, making her laugh.
"Aapko pati nahi mila, Sanyukta ji... aapka toh jackpot laga hai. Lucky woman, haan!" Ranvijay added, patting her cheek with a teasing grin.
"Indeed! Isme toh koi shak ki baat nahi hai... Haan, kabhi-kabhi gussa ho jaate hain, cheezein tod dete hain, taane marte hain... koi fixed working hours nahi hai... hamesha apni baat manvaate hain... But it’s normal, isn’t it?" Sanyukta teased, tapping his chin playfully, making him roll his eyes.
"Jaa yaar tu... tujhe kadar hi nahi hai meri. Koi aur hoti teri jagah toh khud ko lucky maanti," Ranvijay said with a dramatic huff.
"Acha! Aapko koi doosri chahiye meri jagah? Haan, itni jaldi mann bhar gaya mujhse?" Sanyukta asked, narrowing her eyes, her tone laced with mock anger.
Ranvijay smirked, thoroughly enjoying her reaction. Seeing her jealous over the mere mention of another woman was too tempting to resist.
"Haan, toh kya galat keh raha hoon?" he asked, sitting up straighter, his face a mask of innocent defiance.
Sanyukta fumed, getting out of bed in a huff. "Nahi, kuch bhi galat nahi keh rahe. Bilkul theek kaha. Abhi bhi der nahi hui hai... dekh lo koi milti hai toh... main chali jaati hoon!" she snapped, slipping on her slippers and storming out, banging the door behind her.
Ranvijay burst into laughter, leaning back on the bed. "Interesting! Let’s see just how much fire my dear wife has today... this is going to be fun," he muttered, smirking at his reflection in the mirror, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
Ranvijay received a call from Satyam, asking him to come to the office immediately as there was something important to discuss regarding a case.
Meanwhile, Sanyukta was tidying up the hall, picking up toys scattered around, while Dadi narrated the story of a lion and a mouse to Aarvi and Avu, who listened intently.
Ranvijay walked in, smiling at the scene. "Okay, babies, I’m heading to the office," he said, planting kisses on their heads. Indira Devi chuckled at his playful tone.
Clearing his throat, he looked toward Sanyukta. "Office jaa raha hu… shaam tak jaldi aa jaunga. Tumhe kuch chaiye toh bata do," he said, barely suppressing a grin.
Sanyukta glanced at him briefly before returning to her task. "Ji nahi, kuch nahi chaiye. Thank you so much for asking," she replied with a sweet, sarcastic smile. Ranvijay nearly laughed but managed to keep a straight face.
"Chachu, I want a new pencil box and a drawing book!" Aarvi piped up excitedly. "Meko bhi pencil aur buk!" Avu added, clapping his little hands.
Ranvijay chuckled. "As per your order, my princess and little prince," he said dramatically, earning giggles from both kids.
"Bye, biwi… miss me," he teased, waving at Sanyukta. She waved back with a small smile as he left.
2 PM – Shekhawat House
Roshini arrived with her husband and son, Arnav, for the Bhaat invitation ceremony, officially inviting her brother and family to the wedding.
Sanyukta and Anjali had prepared a special lunch and a sweet dish for the occasion. After lunch, the family gathered in the hall to discuss wedding preparations and Bhaat arrangements.
"Bua Kirti kyun nahi aayi? Unko bhi le aate," Anu asked Roshini.
"Poorvi ke saath shopping mein busy hai. Tum toh humare saath hi chal rahi ho, wahan mil lena," Roshini replied, making Anu grin.
"Main toh kehti hoon, Sanyukta, tum bhi chalo. Do din baad toh rituals shuru ho hi jaayenge," Roshini suggested.
Sanyukta hesitated, glancing at her mother-in-law and Dadi.
"Roshini, humare idhar kaun tayyari karega? Gifts, kapde, sab lena hai… Anjali bhi manage nahi kar payegi," Indira Devi pointed out.
"Maa, yahan Bhabhi aur Anjali dekh lengi sab. Sanyukta aur Anu toh pehle aa hi sakte hain," Roshini insisted.
"Theek hai, le jao dono ko," Pushpa agreed. She turned to Sanyukta. "Beta, koi problem toh nahi?"
Sanyukta shook her head with a small smile, though she felt uncertain.
"Get your bags ready; aaj 7 baje ki flight hai," Roshini announced, surprising Sanyukta.
"Bua ji, abhi tak shopping bhi nahi ki," Sanyukta tried to reason. "Jaipur se kar lena," Roshini assured her.
Sanyukta excused herself to pack but felt uneasy. She tried calling Ranvijay, but his phone was switched off. She even called Satyam, but there was no response. Reluctantly, she packed her and Avu's clothes, her mind racing.
By 5 PM, as everyone gathered for tea, Ranvijay finally returned. Sanyukta felt a wave of relief seeing him. He greeted everyone, teasing Arnav.
"Arnav, abhi bhi soch lo shaadi ke baare mein. Ek baar phas gaye, toh nikalna mushkil hai," he joked, sneaking a glance at Sanyukta. The room erupted in laughter.
Sanyukta seized the moment. "Suniye, mujhe aapse baat karni hai," she said softly.
Ranvijay smirked. "Arnav ko tips de loon pehle, phir sunta hoon," he teased, making her sigh.
"Bhai, hum Bua ke saath jaa rahe hain," Anu revealed excitedly.
Ranvijay’s gaze shifted to Sanyukta. "Main yeh hi batana chahti thi," she murmured.
"Bhabhi... please meri help kar do na, mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha," Anu said, grabbing Sanyukta's hand with a pleading look.
Sanyukta hesitated for a moment, glancing at Ranvijay, who was silently observing the scene.
"Anu, I'll help you with it," Anjali said, sensing Sanyukta's unease and stepping in to ease the situation.
Ranvijay excused himself, following her to their room.
"Hmm… packing bhi ho gayi. So, all set to go?" he asked, eyeing the bags.
"Bua ji ne insist kiya. Main na nahi kar payi," she explained hesitantly.
He smiled softly. "It’s okay, jao."
"Aap naraz toh nahi?" she asked nervously.
"Nahi. Bas Avu ka aur apna khayal rakhna," he replied, pulling her into a comforting hug.
"Mujhe ajeeb lag raha hai..." Sanyukta muttered, cocooning herself in his chest, seeking comfort.
"Agar tumhe nahi jana hai toh main mana kar deta hoon. Nobody will force you against your will... go only if you really want to," Ranvijay said, his voice steady as he gently caressed her back.
"Anu aur Kirti bhi honge na wahan... I guess main zyada soch rahi hoon," she replied softly, her tone conflicted. "Bua ji ne itne mann se kaha hai... acha nahi lagega na aise mana karna," she added, pressing a soft kiss to his chin, seeking reassurance from his steady presence.
She sighed. "Aap 2 din baad aa jaayenge na?"
He chuckled. "Main try karunga."
"Nahi, mujhe aap bhi chahiye," she insisted. "Please aa jana."
Ranvijay nodded, pecking her nose. "Aaunga apni biwi ke liye," he promised, making her smile.
She quickly got ready, her movements automatic as she prepared to leave. Meanwhile, Ranvijay took charge of Avu, changing his clothes with a calm efficiency that came naturally to him.
Once Sanyukta was ready, she walked over to him, her emotions swirling. She hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go, savoring the warmth of his embrace for just a little longer.
As they joined everyone downstairs, the reality of the separation began to sink in. Sanyukta felt a lump form in her throat as she saw Ranvijay wave at them, standing at the door. The car began to roll toward the exit, and her heart tightened.
Sanyukta waved back at Ranvijay, her heart heavy yet comforted by his reassuring smile.
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