PART 🦋 XV

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Chapter 15

"Keep this in your bag" Siya says in a low voice passing the bundle of tissue paper to Sania.

"14 lakh loot liye, dedhso (150) ka tissue Lene me konsi sharam'' Siya again says looking at the confused face of Sania.

Sania silently follows her order, while Avyansh shakes his head at her childish behaviour.

'And she is turning 30 soon,' he chuckled, thinking about it.

Everyone exited the restaurant walking towards their respective cars.

Reyansh opened the car door , signalling her to sit inside with his eyes. She smiled, placing herself inside , understanding his silent language.closing the door slowly as he went to the other side and drove off.

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"Catch" Sania throws the car keys at Sunansh, opening the passenger's seat door but before she could sit inside sunsansh settled on it smiling sheepishly.

"Get up from my seat" Sania mumbled with gritted teeth.

"It's your car, so you should drive" He answers, playing a random song on the speaker.

"You are making your wife drive while you sit comfortably?" She questioned , annoyed by his behaviour.

"My wife, haan" he smirks, always taking her words wrongly.

Sania huffs walking to the other side and sitting on the driver's seat before driving the car.

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Myra sat inside her husband's car making herself comfortable.

"Put your seatbelt on" Avyansh says, bulking his own seatbelt.

"Put it on for me, avy baby," Myra pouts, raising her hands in the air.

Avyansh rolls his eyes, turning on the engine, once again ignoring her.

"If you don't help me, I will kiss you till you are gasping for air"

He widens his eyes, with his mouth wide open turning to her.

"How shameless" he murmurs.

"You have three seconds," she says, giving a flying kiss to him.

" Are you blackmailing me?" He raises his one eyebrow, being amused by her.

"A deal, avy baby" she says in a baby voice, grabbing his collar sideways.

"Stop playing with fire Myra" he says grabbing back of her neck, pulling closer.

"You will get burned" he whispers, lips inch apart. If she decides to move ,her lips will definitely touch his, marking their first kiss.

But,

She backed away.

She wanted their first kiss to be special, with his own will not because she forced him to.

Now a single on her cheeks is enough for her.

"Aapke pyar me hum jalne ke liye bhi tayyar hai" she whispers, giving him a warm smile, pointing at her cheeks.

He moved his hand, grabbing her cheeks and pinned his gaze onto her blue eyes.

"Why do you love me myra?" he whispers, rubbing his thumb on her cheeks.

"Do I need a reason to love you?" She answers,

He stared at her, silently observing her , mainly her eyes.

Her cheeks coated with the tint of red colour, lowering her lashes she bit her inner lips, she was shy.

She couldn't stop herself from smiling, her lips were sticking upwards without her will.

"Stop staring at me,avy baby," she mumbled, still keeping her gaze low.

Avyansh chuckled, placing his lips on her forehead while she rotted in her place.

"I wasn't staring, I was admiring you. Myra baby" he repeated her lines, backing away. Starting the car.

Myra was too stunned to move an inch, her husband, who always ran away from her, kissed her.

That too with his own will.

'Now, I will prepare tea for him daily' She smiled cheekily, looking out of the window. Embraced to meet his gaze.

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"Darling" Sunansh calls for his wife who now seemed to be angry.

She glared at him, again keeping her full attention on the road.

"Darling~~" he sings.

"Kya hai" she grits her teeths, getting annoyed.

"Will your licence get cancelled?" he asks, humming some tunes.

She looked confused at him before shaking her head as a no.

"Why would my licence get cancelled?" She asked.

"For driving me crazy"

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"You look hot" Siya comments, looking at his veins and how smooth they are driving the car.

Reyansh cleared his throat, getting flustered.

"We have so much to talk ansh, you still have to answer my questions. But, not now" she said, keeping her plam on his, which were on the gear.

"When you are comfortable to talk, only then we are gonna discuss it, hmm" she smiled, squeezing his hands.

He titled his face sideways, looking into her black eyes he whispered.

"I love you, siya"

"I love you , Ansh," she replied.

Reyansh was never the talkative one in their relationship, it was always her who initiated the conversation.

But he never missed a chance to show his love towards her in his own way and that includes saying 'I love you' to her as much as he could.

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"Dekha maa ji, aaj sab log bahar ghum ke aaye,wo bhi hume bina bataye" Suman started her daily soap, when she saw them entering inside the mansion.

'Ye bhudiya phir chalu ho gayi' Siya tsked, rolling her eyes.

"The ladies of the house were enjoying outside when they have old ladies to care of at home"

'Choti bachi ho kya?' Sania thought, looking at the way her mother-in-law is complaining like a five year old child.

"And you, is this how you behave in your home? Throwing cups on the floor?" Neerja was the one who commented now.

"Where are your manners?" Suman says, looking at them In a disgusted way.

Myra couldn't hold herself and let put a shriek laugh hearing the word 'manner'

'Dekho ye Kon bol raha hai' She thought, laughing hard.

"Besharam ladki" Suman grits her teeth, marching towards Myra in an attempt to slap her but before she could do so her hand was held high in the air.

"How dare you!!" Siya shouted, making everyone flinch at her outburst.

The silent ones are the scariest ones when angry.

"You crossed your limits' ' Avyansh, breathing heavily controlling his anger.

Holding Myra's hand he pulled her with him heading to his room.

"Yo-" Suman tries to free her hand but Siya holds it too tightly making her skin turn blue-green due to the impact.

"Sunansh, your room. Now"

Sunansh held Sania's hand and walked to his respective hearing, Reyansh.

"I am warning you for the last time woman, if you ever again try to harm my family in any way, you will be on the streets the next second. Mark my words" Reyansh states, with his calm voice which sounds more dangerous than his angry tone.

Suman lowered her lashes, getting embarrassed in front of all the workers.

Siya loosens her hold on her hand, now grabbing her husband's hand she pulls him to their room.

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"Are you alright?" Avyansh asks , worry dripping from his tone.

"Uhh?" Myra flinched, when he touched her face. Breaking out of the trance she hugged him tightly.

"She t..tried to slap me" She mumbled, sobbing softly, wetting his shirt.

He pulls her closer, softly patting her back. Clenching his jaw, he never liked seeing tears in her eyes and yet again she cried and the reason, his mother.

Being the only heiress in her family, she was pampered a lot. Her family never raised their voice at her let alone raising their hands and being in a situation where she was getting slapped was terrifying for her and the reason? Because she laughed.

Avyansh never behaved properly with her but he never raised his hand on her, his voice was naturally loud, he never intended to shout on her but again we are talking about Avyansh Bhanushali, who loses his cool pretty quickly and know as the short tempered, I'll mannered, rude, Arrogant jerk.

And she fell in love with him, the version of him, which he thought no one could ever like.

'I again failed to protect you, I'm such a failure'

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"Ansh"

Siya gasped, pulling him in a hug when they reached their room.

"She crossed her line ,ansh. She was all set to slap myra"

"Calm down siya" he whispers gently, pulling her closer.

"How can I calm down ansh, that old woman was about to slap myra" she broke the hug grabbing his collar.

"Let's talk about this matter afterwards, first freshen up and change your clothes" She obeyed him, heading inside the bathroom.

"Find a house which is away from the Bhanushali mansion and near the work place of my family" Reyansh messaged his secretary.

He always wanted to move out of the place but he was procrastinating and there is now no delay for it.

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Sania was silently waiting for sunansh, who went inside the washroom the moment they entered the bedroom.

She was shocked to witness a totally new side of the family. She wanted to check up on her but decided to give some space.

Her train of thoughts broke when she heard the washroom door opening where he was dressed in his normal clothes. Black sweats and white t-shirt.

He silently walked to the study table, turning on his laptop and working on it.

'Is he feeling guilty?'

'Naah, why would he?'

'It's not his fault though'

'Should I ask him'

'Arghh'

"Sunansh" clearing her throat, she called him but got silence as a answer.

"Oyee" she tried again.

"Papa ke pare, kya hua tujhe" she asks, walking near him.

Standing in front of him she tapped his shoulders who was lost in his own world.

"Darling" she called him the way he usually calls her.

'Why his silence is disturbing me'

Again, silence.

Finally getting enough, she turned his chair pulling him in a hug, he immediately held her waist tightly ,snuggling his face more in her stomach.

"Zyada hasne ke baad rona padta hai"

Desi myth.

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