Agression

It’s been a week since Shehnaaz’s accident, and now she is better than before, only because of Sidharth, who took good care of his wife like a doting husband. He is the one who never lets her foot on the floor and gives his wife a long lecture whenever she tries to walk on her own. His caring made his wife feel blessed, but sometimes his over-caring nature irritates her the most. 

If Shehnaaz has a choice, then she would like to stay in the hospital rather than stay at home with Sidharth, who never lets her touch the floor for a week. He sticks around her like a shadow, which is too much for his little wife. He didn’t go to the office with the excuse that he needed to take care of his injured wife. So, for a whole week, he is at home, and they both end up making love in every corner of their room, although he took care of her foot. 

This week, making out in the bathroom while having a bath becomes their ritual as her husband always loses control of his hormones whenever he sees her in her birth form. In short, they celebrate their mini honeymoon this week. By the way, Shehnaaz is no less than her husband. She also sinks into his love with his single touch. Sidharth’s touch is her weakness, which she enjoys a lot. 

Seeing their love and Sidharth’s craziness for his wife made the elders the happiest. Arjun is the happiest soul alive, seeing his sister getting the love that she deserves. He is always there whenever she needs him, but never interferes with the couple’s privacy. He knows his limits and gives Shehnaaz time to adjust to new things. He didn’t know that Shehnaaz knew about their blood relation because neither Sidharth nor Shehnaaz informed him about that. Sidharth didn’t want to make Shehnaaz the center of attraction so that he could avoid any harm to her. 

On the other hand, Innaya is calm, and she avoids coming in front of Sidharth, much to his relief, but there is always Shehnaaz in her mind. Her jealousy is increasing day by day, corrupting her mind with all the wrong ideas. No one knows that this silence of hers is silence before the storm. 

During this week, Varsha too witnessed the hatred of her son. Sidharth didn’t even look at her face, and the talking was so far. She realizes that she has somehow done wrong with him, but Innaya’s manipulative thoughts are still heavy on her mind. Her heart and mind are both going in opposite directions. 

Currently, Sidharth is banging on the washroom door because his wife ditched him and pushed him out with a clear warning. 

Shehnaaz:- Sidharth, I am well and can walk on my own. So, I don’t need you to help me with a bath. Stop banging on the door and let me have a peaceful bath. 

Sidharth pouts sadly as he loses the chance of one more lovemaking session under the shower with his cute wife. 

Sidharth:- But Shehnaaz, we can still save water. 

Shehnaaz:- ( irritatingly ) Then you save water by not taking a bath today. I am happy with that. 

Sidharth banged his head on the door and left downstairs while murmuring harmless curses to his stubborn wife. He walks inside the kitchen to find his mother, Varsha, cooking. His expressions change from mischievous to serious. 

Sidharth:- What are you doing here? 

Varsha was startled by his loud voice, but gathered herself and tried to smile a bit to hide her sadness. 

Varsha:- Sidharth, come…… have your breakfast. Today I cooked your favorite dishes. Come have it before it cools down, and call Shehnaaz too. 

Sidharth:- This is not the answer to my question, Mom. 

Varsha:- ( emotionally ) Sidharth… I thought of cooking for you and Shehnaaz. I can’t see hatred in your eyes for me; I am your mother. 

Saying this, she dished out everything in a tray and passed it to Sidharth with the hope that her son would forget all the grudges after tasting his favorite food. 

Sidharth chuckles sarcastically and puts the tray aside before looking at her. 

Sidharth:- What did you mix in this food? A POISON!? 

Varsha gasped, and the tears finally fell that she had been holding for so long. 

Varsha:- Why did I mix poison in your food, Sidharth? 

Sidharth:- ( while shrugging his shoulder ) Maybe….. to kill MY WIFE so that you can fulfill your wish of hitching me with Innaya. 

Varsha:- Sidharth, you are going overboard. I didn’t mix anything into the food. 

Sidharth:- I don’t believe you. I don’t believe that lady, who is nothing but just a puppet of Innaya. 

He knows that his mother is not cunning but is corrupted by Innaya. He tries hard to vanquish the distance between them, but his mother’s hatred for Shehnaaz is so big that she doesn’t even consider her his wife. 

Varsha has been nothing but a crying mess till now. Never in her wildest dreams did she think that her son would blame her for such cheap tactics? Ignoring her presence, Sidharth calmly calls Suhana Ji inside, who enters in a second. 

Suhana:- Ji baba? 

Sidharth:- Suhana Ji, did you prepare mine and Shehnaaz’s breakfast?  

Suhana:- Ji, ( dish out their breakfast ) Here it is. 

Sidharth took their breakfast and walked out of the kitchen with a heavy heart. He didn’t see his mother like that, no matter how much hatred he showed for her. But the truth is, he can never hate her, and why would he hate her? She is the lady who bore him in her womb for nine months and nourished him in all manners. He is just upset with her because she doesn’t see his happiness, which is with Shehnaaz. 

Nevertheless, he changed his mood before going into his room; he didn’t want to stress Shehnaaz about his equation with his family members. But he doesn’t know that Shehnaaz can read his heart and mind as well. 

Sidharth:- Shehnaaz, come fast and have your breakfast. Then, you have to take medicine also. 

In a second, Shehnaaz comes out in a beautiful pink suit with dripping wet hair. Her face is devoid of any kind of makeup, but still, she looks like an angel to Sidharth. She stood in front of her mirror and wore her wedding accessories like a nuptial chain, red bangles, and parted her hairline to apply vermillion. 

She looks at her husband in the mirror, who is admiring her while she fills her hairline thickly with Sidharth’s vermillion. Seeing this, he grinned like a teenager and gave her a flying kiss, making her laugh at his excitement. 

Sidharth:- Don’t laugh, Shehnaaz. It’s my luck that you are applying vermillion to my name. 

Shehnaaz:- You are wrong here, husband. It’s not your luck, it’s my luck that I got such a lovely husband. 

Sidharth:- ( while raising his imaginary collar ) If you are saying, then I will accept that. 

Shehnaaz:- ( rolls her eyes ) OBSESSED MALHOTRAS’. 

Sidharth narrowed his eyes at her and pulled her in his arms, making her squeal in fear. 

Sidharth:- Yes! I am obsessed, but only for you. 

Shehnaaz giggles and sits comfortably on his lap. In a second, she changed his mood and brought his usual romantic self out. On its own accord, Sidharth’s finger moves slightly and plays with her shoulder strap. 

Shehnaaz:- Sidharth, what are you doing? 

Sidharth:- ( innocently ) I am not doing anything, love. 

Shehnaaz:- Really? 

Sidharth nods and huskily whispers in her ear. 

Sidharth:- It’s my fingers who are ditching me and want to play with you. 

Shehnaaz palms her face and reminds him about the breakfast spoiling the romantic moment, but Sidharth doesn’t care as he is concerned about her health and about his romance, then he would start that after filling their stomachs with enough food. 

Shehnaaz:- ( struggles in his hold ) Now let me go…..

Sidharth:- Why? Sit here, and I will feed you. 

Shehnaaz:- ( stubbornly ) No… I don’t like it here. 

Sidharth:- ( mischievously ) So, should I make Innaya sit on my lap? 

And in an instant, Shehnaaz punched his abs, making him wince, and stood up from his lap. Her eyes were red, which scared him like hell. 

Sidharth:- Shehnaaz, I was kidding…… Jaan. 

Shehnaaz pulls him closer while pulling his collar, angrily. Sidharth gulped seeing his wife erupting in anger at the same time he loved her move. With a sheepish smile, he bends down towards her lips. 

Shehnaaz:- How dare you even think of making her sit in my place? I am already dealing with her dreams of warming your bed, and here you are saying to give her my place. 

Shehnaaz is well aware of Innaya’s dream of getting into Sidharth’s pants and how a wife can digest this thought. She caught Innaya multiple times gazing AT HER HUSBAND, LUSTFULLY. Sidharth cups her cheeks and kisses her forehead, calming his little wife. 

Sidharth:- Sorry… Sorry… I was just kidding, Jaan. 

Shehnaaz calmed down a bit and hugged him tightly, keeping her head on his chest while complaining cutely. 

Shehnaaz:- Never say that again, ok? I can’t see you with anyone. I am not that selfless and will not share my husband with anyone. 

Sidharth:- ( tightens his arms around her waist ) I am all yours, Jaana. 

Sidharth breaks the hug and holds her chin while bending down to capture her lips to assure her that he is all hers. 

Before their lips could meet, Innaya walked inside with a bang. Seeing her, anyone can tell how angry she is! If she has power, then she would kill Shehnaaz right now for touching HER SIDHARTH. 

Sidharth:- ( angrily ) WHAT THE HELL!!!....... DON’T YOU HAVE MANNERS, INNAYA? 

To be continued…