AT SHOPPING COMPLEX

"Welcome ma'am, how can I help you?"the salesgirl politely asked

"Aahh I want umm clothes" Meera replied

"Sure ma'am, our shop has best sarees" the salesgirl replied

"Why, can I only wear sarees? Can't wear anything else?" Meera asked being a bit irritated

"But ma'am I think sarees will look best on you than any other style of clothing" salesgirl said smilingly

"Did I ask for your opinion?" Meera retorted while adding "Show me some modern Western dresses"

The salesgirl showed her few gown, jumpsuits and knee length dresses but Meera rejected them.

"Show me something short and sexy" Meera said and her eyes landed on a mannequin wearing a shimmery red short revealing dress......

'Meera you have to do this' she self-motivated

'what he thinks haan! Only Natasha can look stylish no no wait what he said yeah sexy......even I can look sexy' Meera mumbled

'if tonight, your jaw didn't touch the ground then am not Meera Abhimaan Singh Rathore...huh!!' Meera did a little self talk and went for billing.

AT NIGHT

Abhimaan returned back around 5 in the evening after completing his work. He switched on the television and started watching live cricket match.

In between he can feel someone's gaze at him but whenever he would look at Meera she would pretend of doing something or looking somewhere else.

He was impatient why Meera isn't asking about his lunch date. He wanted to tease her more. He was about to say something when Meera's phone buzzed flashing Abhimanyu's number and she went to the balcony to talk with Abhimanyu.

Abhimaan ordered dinner and asked Meera to join him. After breakfast both didn't involve in any conversation with each other. Abhimaan was desperate to hear her voice and see her continuously changing facial expressions. But his ego forbade him to initiate a conversation.

Completing the dinner Meera rushed inside the bathroom while Abhimaan was patiently waiting for his turn to take a bath and sleep.

It's been 10 minutes she didn't come out.

25 minutes passed. 45 minutes passed but Abhimaan wasn't hearing any sound of running water neither Meera was coming out.

Giving up on his patience to wait, Abhimaan knocked the door calling out for Meera "aur kitna time biwi.....jaldi bahar aao"

(How many more time will you take wifey.......come out fast)

While Meera was shivering inside the bathroom. "Maan ka toh pata nhi but my jaw surely touched the ground" Meera said looking at her reflection

(Don't know about Maan but my jaw surely touched the ground)

"Yeah kya leke aa gyi pagal isse dress kehte hai? " Meera chided herself

(What have you brought, you madwoman........is this even called a dress?)

"Stupid, idiot, duffer, moron, useless sare synonyms tereko suit karte hai......Aah!!" Meera huffed and banged her head on the mirror

(Stupid, idiot, duffer, moron, useless all other synonyms suits you.......aaah!!)

When she heard Abhimaan's voice she couldn't decide her next move "Mein kya karu aab?........bahar bhi nhi jaa sakti andar bhi nhi reh sakti"

(What should I do now?....... neither can go out nor can stay inside, where have i landed myself)

"Meera yaar it's been more than an hour, what are you doing inside?........ abhi 5 minutes mein agar bahar nhi ayee, am gonna break open the door......" Abhimaan said furiously

( Meera yaar it's been more than an hour, what are you doing inside?........ If you don't come out within 5minutes, am gonna break open the door......)

"Mujhe kya zarurat thi yeh karne ki......yeh kya sochenge mujhe ese dekh kar" Meera was almost about to cry when Abhimaan opened the door and came inside

(What was the need not only to purchase but also to wear such sultry dress........now after seeing me in this attire, what he gonna think about me?)

"WHAT THE HELL Mee.............ra?" Abhimaan's voice boomed, paused and turned into whisper at last

Abhimaan's eyes as big as saucer, his voice choked he couldn't utter anything else after looking at Meera.

There was a heavy pause between both of them. Abhimaan looking at Meera his eyes and mouth wide open while Meera has tightly closed her eyes.

Abhimaan coming back to reality stepped closer to Meera. "Open your eyes and look at me" Abhimaan said

Meera slowly raised her eyes following Abhimaan's command. "I will ask you just once and I want truth, why?" Abhimaan asked with his emotionless face.

Tears started cascading from Meera's eyes when she replied honestly " cause you never complimented me but Natasha,

cause you never indulge in a sweet conversation with me but yesterday were talking all smilingly , lovingly with Natasha,

cause you never held me once even lovingly but were enjoying the sensual dance with Natasha...........

cause you said ki these kind of girls are your preferences" Meera said in one go with her eyes teary and small red button nose

Abhimaan smiled removing her line of tears "I never complimented you cause tum meri tareef ki mohtaj nhi ho........

Moreover agar tumhe kal wala sweet talks chahiye then let me tell you those were fake, Abhimaan Singh Rathore does not do sweet talks,

Aur rahi baat dance ki toh......biwi ho tum meri haq jatana ana chahiye tumhe, kal agar ek baar rok ti yaa khud ke sath dance karne bolti toh Natasha scene mein hoti hi nhi,

and the last thing..............I said such girls are my preferences but you, YOU my BIWI is my priority, and you should know the difference between a priority and preferences...............I always keep my Priority above every other preferences" Abhimaan whispered with his signature smirk intact to his face.

(I never complimented you cause your beauty is not necessitous of my accolades.....

If you want those yesterday's sweet talks than let me tell you those were fake Abhimaan Singh Rathore doesn't do sweet talks,

And when it comes to dance....... you, only you are my wife and hence should know how to claim your rights before someone else does .......... you were just a step away if you would have said not to dance with her or have asked to dance with you..... Natasha would not have been in the frame

and the last thing..............I said such girls are my preferences but you, YOU my BIWI is my priority, and you should know the difference between a priority and preferences...............I always keep my Priority above every other preferences)

Meera took time to process everything and hugged Abhimaan close and tight.

Abhimaan lean downwards near Meera's ear and whispered "Biwi you look ravishing in this attire sexier than Natasha and the sexiest I have seen yet...."

Hearing to which Meera chuckled and her dimples appeared after a long time. Abhimaan softly touched her dimples and kissed them while saying "I love these and I command you show me these once in the morning when I open my eyes and once at night before I close my eyes and as many times as you want during the whole day"

Meera grinned hearing his words but squealed when Abhimaan lifted her in his arms moving inside the closet "change into something comfortable and come to bed" Abhimaan said while returning back to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Abhimaan was standing under the shower, water running down his body failing miserably in washing the images of Meera, who was looking like an innocent temptress in that dress.

Abhimaan came out wearing his night wears and hoped on the bed, pulling Meera closer to his chest. Meera smiled flashing her dimples as well as cuddling with her Maan.

"Maan, hum kal kahin jaa sakte hai?... only if you are free" Meera mumbled

(Maan, can we please go for sightseeing?...... only if you are free)

"Hmm, kahan jana chahti ho?"

(Hmm, any specific location where you want to go?)

"Kahin bhi chalega where we can get good food"

(Any place will do if we are going to get good food over there)

"Okay....."

"Good night" Meera wished

"Hmm"

After few minutes when Meera thought he slept, she slowly pecked his left chest where the heart lies while Abhimaan was waiting for his kiss and when he got his desired thing he heartily smiled. Slowly both drifted into a sweet slumber.