"Haan Maa pahouch gaye hum dono araam se" Anubhav answered to his mother, on a video call. "Haseena kaha hai Anu?", Ammi asked. "Areee aapki putri toh yaha aate hi bahar bhaag gayi, hotel ke travel guide ke paas", he said laughing and then frowned.

"Usse aur uske Abbu ko wildlife bahout pasand hai. Jab bhi hum kahi bahar jaate toh shehbaaz se puchti thi, 'baba yaha Animals honge? Yaha zoo hai?'...", she replied remembering her good old days.

"Kamaal hai, Haseena ne humme toh iske baare me kabhi bataya hi nahi". He frowned. "Koi baat nahi, ab toh 12 din akele ho, jaise chaho information nikalwa lo", his mother teased him.

"Amma", he whined.

"Anu", she teased more. The door knob clicked. He saw his wife running inside, excitedly. She jumped on the bed without taking in to notice of the phone in his hand.

"Humne aaj aur kal dono din ki safaris book kardi hai...itne excited hai na hum Anu", she chirped like a excited teen and kissed his cheek. His cheeks turned absolute red. He slipped the phone inside the duvet hanging it up. She held his collar tightly and pressed her lips to him. His hormones gave up. He pulled her more, into his lap. She straddled him. They kissed each other's breath out until parting.

She rested her face above his, her eyes closed, their nose touching, breathes intermingled and chest pressed each other.
A minute later when she calmed, she looked at his face which was still flustered.

"Aap blush kar rahe hai?", she asked amazed. He looked away hiding his eyes from her. "Aree! Aap sach me itna blush kar rahe hai! Lekin kyu?", she giggled. Before he could answer his phone ran again but with a voice call.

"Ammi ka phone hai", she picked up with a smile on her face while he hid himself in the duvet.

"Inhe kya hua?", she murmured to herself. "Haan Ammi. Hum dono pahuch gaye araam se. Aapko hum phone karne hi wale the"

"Anu ne bata diya tha", she replied from the otherside.

"Phir? Aapko khuch kaam hai Ammi? Tabiyat toh theek hai na?"

"Humari toh theek hai...lekin tu zara aas pass dekh toh liya kar", Ammi said hesitantly. Although both loved to tease them but they had wrongly seen their private moment.

"Matlab hum samjhe nahi?", she asked confused. "Abhi jab samjhengi na tab jhatka lagega, zor se", Anubhav whispered beneath the duvet.

"Jab toh uchalti uchalti aayi thi na aur kiss karne wali thi...tab tak camera chalu tha, humare video call ka", she chided her.

"Kya", Haseena mouthed wide eyed. "Hum...hum...voh...baadme call karte hai". She kept the call hurriedly and looked at him who was looking at her with puffed face.

"Sorry". She rolled over him and pecked on his nose.

"Ab bataiye. Hum desperate ya aap?"

"Sorry na...ho jata hai kabhi kabhi"

"Wahi toh kehte hai hum bhi Haseena...ho jaata hai kabhi kabhi idhar udhar. Ab aap humme nahi chidhayengi desperate keh kar"

"Acha baba...nahi chidhayenge", Haseena replied and tried to wriggle out of his hold on her waist. "Kaha?" "Nahane". He smirked and got behind her as she took out her things from the cupboard. As soon as she turned he snatched away his clothes, took his thing and lifted her in his arms. She gasped.

"Kya?"

"Honeymoon Patni ji...Honeymoon", he stressed on the repeated words. She blushed. He raised her and spoke naughty words in her ears as she gave in to his desire.

Haseena stood under the shower as he moved his fingers over the faucet. As water rained on her warm skin, she felt relaxed. His desires ran out of control seeing her getting drenched. The droplets on her face made her sexier. The beads on her lips looked tempted to cherish. He moved closer to her and held her arms. He slid his fingers down slowly feeling her wet skin. She moaned and opened her eyes. The sight in front of her made her go weak in knees. Water dripped of from his hairs rolling down to his jawline. His eyes were too intense to maintain the contact. Grabbing the edge of his T shirt he removed it out, intimidatingly. Her breath choked, seeing his chiseled body. It happened every time. He leaned over her, keeping his arms on her either side of the tiled wall. His eyes were stuck at her loose T- shirt dress which had clasped her curves. She gulped in anticipation as his eyes leer at her plunging neckline, seeing the drops trailing down to her valley. He groaned as she ran her hands down his defined chest and abdomen feeling every muscle. Not able to hold any longer his lips landed on her chin, flushing their bodies together. Haseena held his shoulders, digging her nails, marking him. His hands moved down caressing her thighs and then clipped on the rim of her dress to pull it out...

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Two people in love after giving sweet pleasure to each other, were sitting in balcony snacking on chai pakora, enjoying the romantic weather of drizzles and cool winds. Her- over his lap, both covered under duvet, their feet tangled and resting on the balcony.

"Bahout sundar hai ye jagha Anu"

"Sachme. Mann aur dimag ko thandak dene wali", he added, sipping in his Assam special tea. Their first two days were planned for Kaziranga.

"Waise aapne humme pehle kabhi bataya kyu nahi? Ki aapko wildlife wali jagha achi lagti hai?"
"Aise hi. Lucknow me aise koi jagha hai nahi, aur humme isse Abbu ki bhi bahout yaad aati hai...isliye humne bhi aisi jagha ghumna band kardiya. Bachpan ka shauk tha Anubhav. Ab aap hai na humare saath, isliye bahout excited hai", she explained and rested her check over his chest.
His heartbeats always carried a magic to heal her and her aura, always had power to speed them up.

"Waise humne woh dress dekh li", she blushed. "Kab?", he said stunned. It was a gift for her to wear on a date he arranged. "Jab aapka luggage reh gaya tha na lounge me lekin aapko washroom use karna tha isliye aap pehle aagaye", she bit her lower lip. "Uss dress mein kapda kam cuts zyada hai". Haseena covered her face imagining his reaction. "Woh humari date ke liye laaye hai hum, pehle humne socha tha, aapko Meghalaya me denge, par kyonki aapne usse dekhliya aur aapki is jagha se ruchi adhik hai toh hum aaj hi chalte hai..."

"Kidhar?", she asked getting a eyeroll from him.

"Humari Mrs. ne humse shaadi ke 3 hafte baad shikayat ki thi ki hum unhe aajtak candle light dinner pe nahi leke gaye...toh bas wahi icha puri kar rahe hai..." She placed a deep kiss over his heart.

"Ek aur plate pakode manga rahe hai hum", he said licking his lips...she shook her head in positive and at the last piece of that place dipping in green chutney.

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"Agli baar aise koi dress gift karne ka man ho toh humme kamse kam koi idea de dena taaki hum uss hisab se apne inners laaye", she said struggling with the back wrap- tie, of her deep cut dress.
"Humme kya pata tha ki aisa khuch hoga. Hume laga aap sab praband rakhti hongi". He replied innocently looking at her through the mirror. She glared. "Humme bhi sapne nahi aa rahe the ki Mr. Anubhav Singh ko pahodo me apni wife ko backless dress me dekhne ki fantasy hogi"

"Hum...hum maddat karte hai na. Aise gussa mat kijye." He looked at her with scared eyes. Taking the two flaps of the dress he tied them in such a way that it promptly hid her inner strap.

"Dekha. Ho bhi gaya. Aap faaltu me pareshaan ho rahi thi."

"Pehle nahi kar sakte the help?", she frowned.

He took a step closer and drew patterns on her back, sensually moving his blunt nail. She leaned on his front, her back touching his chest. Haseena held his hands in front. Anubhav brought his mouth closer to her and bit her earlobe whispering something bringing a tinge of red on her tinted cheeks. She nudged him away and diverted the topic,"photos lete hai balcony me. Phir jaldi chaliye humme woh glass- walled restaurant dekhne ki bahout excitement hai." He pecked her lips and took out mobile phone from his pocket, taking pictures before going for their special date.

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They spent the next 8 days traveling Kaziranga and other places in Assam then moving to Meghalaya, knitting their intimate memories in the beautiful mountains and valleys of the north-east.

On the tenth day, they had booked for Gangtok, Sikkim. On their 2nd last day, i.e, tomorrow, A special international tourism event would take place. They had added the place on the list to attend a part of this 5 day long event, which was going to be one of a kind.
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Haseena is laying above Anubhav, fondling him. His hands rest close to her hips as their naked skin caress each other. Both of them are looking outside the window, maybe reminiscing their past week or living in the moment listening to eachother's breath and heart thump.

Half window is closed and from the wire-meshed other half, cold breeze flew inside, arousing goosebumps to their tangled legs peeping out from the warm blanket. On glass panes few drops are struck, few trickle down creating their own paths, while some merge together before falling together.

It was them, they were away but have merged now and would fall out, as it is a part of life but whenever it would be they would have shared their together.

"Are nahi hum nahi kar rahe paragliding", Haseena shook her head wildly at her request. Though the mountain view enthralled her but paragliding in name of adventure was not her cup of tea. "Please...please Haseena...acha theek hai trainer ki jagha humare saath kar lijiye", he spoke making her stunned. Does her husband commercially know how to paraglide?
"Aise chakit hoke mat dekhiye. Ek mission ke liye Bir ke flying school me kaam kiya tha. License bhi hai humare paas." Her mouth formed a 'O'. "Kitne secrets aur hai" "Bahout hai...jeevan bhar khulne ke liye", he replied smirking. She held his arm tightly and nodded in a yes. He went to the office, asking for the permission and renting out the equipments.

A smile appeared on her lips. He pestered her for it and she could never forgot the adrenaline rush, the breathtaking view and the struggled adventure of kissing his cheek in air.

"Kya suprise hai Haseena? Isse zyada Kotuhal humse bardasht nahi hot!", he frowned and puffed up his cheeks behaving like a child straight for a minute. She looked around and pecked his cheek. His cheeks flashed instantly with reds. She never did it in public. On a fine forecasted night, they camped put in Meghalaya and their tour guide had arranged for a bonfire. "Aagaya aapka suprise", he heard her whisper. Setting few minutes later, he saw her sitting on a wooden log with a guitar in her hand singing his old time favorite. Now he knew why she had struggled with a saree from the last half an hour, that too on a camping night.

He gazed and found her asleep. Turning sideways he made her comfortable on bed, mumbling a good night on her forhead.

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"Pata hai na army ki kitni security hai Sikkim mai jo ki iss event me doguni ho jayegi", A man spoke to his head. He stared at him dangerously as if he was ready to kill him for this statement but somehow controlled his temper for the sake of his evil motive.

"Tabhi toh Humara naam aur rutba badega." A gun shot was heard. "Agli baar aise shabd keh kar humari tauheen ki toh nishana sateek rahega humara, miyan", he laughed as he saw his man sweating.

"Taiyaar hai na humare bande?...bhej do unhe. Marna toh sabko waise hi ek din, kyu na maarke marein... dharti ka bojh kam bhi hoga..."

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