Author's pov
As the evening sun cast its warm orange glow over the house, she began to tackle the day's remaining chores with a sense of determination.
With a gentle hum, she started by loading the dish, her hands moving efficiently as she scrubbed each plate and utensil before placing them in their designated slots.
Next, she wiped down the kitchen counters, her cloth swooshing across the surface with a soothing rhythm.
Moving on to the living room, she fluffed the cushions and straightened the throw pillows, her eyes scanning the space to ensure every item was in its place.
She then made her way to the bedroom, changing the sheets with a practiced ease, the soft fabric rustling as she smoothed out each wrinkle.
As the last chore was completed, a sense of satisfaction washed over her. She had earned a moment of rest.
With a contented sigh, she settled into her favorite armchair in the bedroom, closing her eyes as the softness enveloped her weary body.
The quiet tranquility of the room wrapped around her like a soothing embrace, the gentle ticking of the clock on the nightstand lulling her into a state of relaxation.
Her breathing slowed, and her mind began to drift, her thoughts gentle and calming.
As she rested, her mind wandered to the impending arrival of her loved one. She imagined the sound of the door opening, the warmth of his smile, and the comforting embrace that would soon envelop her.
The anticipation brought a soft smile to her lips, her heart filled with love and contentment.
Sanvi's pov
As I stand in front of the mirror, I carefully unfold the saree, its soft fabric rustling against my skin.
I choose a vibrant shade with intricate gold embroidery, a classic combination that never fails to impress.
With a deep breath, I begin to drape the saree around me, my hands moving with a practiced ease.
First, I tuck the saree's edge into my petticoat's waistband, making sure it's secure and even.
Then, I pleat the fabric with precision, creating neat folds that cascade down my left shoulder. I adjust the pallu, ensuring it's perfectly draped over my shoulder, the gold border glinting in the light.
Next, I move on to my hair, running my fingers through the tangled locks.
I take my comb and gently tease out the knots, starting from the ends and working my way up.
My hair is a rich, dark brown, and I love the way it falls in soft waves down my back.
As I comb, I think about the style I want to achieve – a sleek, low bun that showcases my neck and complements the saree's elegance.
I gather my hair into a ponytail and twist it into a bun, securing it with a few well-placed bobby pins.
I add a few delicate touches – a sprinkle of hairpins adorned with tiny pearls, a slim gold hairband that cinches at my forehead.
Each detail enhances my overall look, elevating me from simple to stunning.
With a final flourish, I adjust the saree's pleats and smooth out any wrinkles. I take a step back, surveying my handiwork in the mirror.
The blue saree shimmers in the light, its gold embroidery glinting like diamonds. My hair, now sleek and polished, frames my face, highlighting my features.
I feel a surge of confidence, knowing I've transformed myself into a vision of grace and poise.
The saree and my hair come together in perfect harmony, a symphony of elegance and beauty. I am ready to take on the world, or at least, the evening ahead.
As I gazed in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a pang of dissatisfaction with my neatly combed hair.
It looked polished, yet somehow, it didn't quite feel like me. On a whim, I decided to loosen the bun and let my hair cascade down my back.
As I gently pulled out the bobby pins, my locks began to unfurl, and I watched in surprise as they sprang to life.
The soft waves and gentle curls framed my face, adding a touch of whimsy to my overall look. I couldn't believe the transformation!
In the mirror, I saw a new person staring back at me. My hair, now free from its sleek constraints, added a playful touch to my elegant saree.
The loose strands danced around my shoulders, infusing my overall demeanor with a carefree spirit.
I couldn't help but smile at my reflection. This was me – effortless, natural, and radiant.
The loosened hair added a dash of sophistication to my look, and I felt a sense of confidence wash over me.
Author's pov
As Satinder walked in the evening, he was struck by Sanvi's breathtaking beauty. She wore a light pink saree, her hair open and cascading down her back like a golden waterfall. Her smile lit up the room, and Satinder's eyes were fixed on her, his mouth agape.
He stood there, frozen in time, taking in the sight of his lovely Sanvi. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, and her skin glowed with a soft, radiant light.
The saree hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her slender waist and delicate shoulders.
Satinder's heart skipped a beat as he gazed at her, his mind struggling to comprehend the depth of his emotions. He felt like he was drowning in the ocean of her beauty, unable to look away.
Satinder's eyes followed her every move, his love for her swelling with each passing moment.
As he sauntered towards Sanvi, his eyes locked onto hers, filled with a burning intensity. Sanvi's heart raced with anticipation, her senses heightened.
He reached out, his hands encircling her waist, pulling her closer. She felt the warmth of his breath on her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
With a gentle touch, he began bestowing butterfly kisses along the nape of her neck, sending tremors of pleasure through her body.
His lips danced across her exposed shoulders, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Sanvi's eyes fluttered closed, surrendering to the sensation.
Time seemed to stand still as they stood there, lost in the moment. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a sea of passion.
The air was electric with tension, the chemistry between them crackling like a live wire.
As they stood there, wrapped in each other's embrace, the world outside receded, leaving only the thrum of their hearts beating in unison.
It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them together, to create this perfect moment of connection.
And then, all too soon, they separated, gasping for air as if they had been underwater for too long.
Sanvi's eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting his, the connection between them still sizzling with intensity.
They stood there, frozen in time, the only sound the ragged cadence of their breathing.
In that moment, they both knew that their lives had changed forever, that nothing would ever be the same again.
The world had shifted on its axis, and they had found their own private universe, a place where only they existed.
Sanvi looked up, catching his gaze, and smiled knowingly. "Kya hua?" (What happened?) she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Satinder shook his head, still unable to speak. Sanvi chuckled and walked towards him, her eyes shining with love. "Aaj kuch khass lag rahi ho," (You look special today) he finally managed to say, his voice filled with emotion.
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Sanvi smiled mischievously and said, "Maaji!" Satinder's eyes lit up, and he replied, "Maine baat kar le, maa se chalein." (I already talk to her about this)
They walked hand in hand to the temple, carrying a tray of offerings. The evening sun cast a warm glow over the surroundings, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of incense.
As they entered the temple, Pandit Ji greeted them with a warm smile. Sanvi and Satinder bowed their heads in reverence, offering their prayers and the tray of chadava.
Pandit Ji blessed them, placing his hands on their heads. "Aap dono ki jodi banaye rakhein, khushiyon se bharein rahein." (May your bond remain strong, may you be filled with happiness.)
Sanvi and Satinder exchanged a loving glance, feeling grateful for the blessings. They spent a few moments in quiet contemplation, soaking in the peaceful atmosphere of the temple.
As they left, Satinder turned to Sanvi and said, "Aaj bahut khush hu, tumhare saath." (I'm very happy today, with you.) Sanvi's heart skipped a beat, and she smiled, knowing that their love was truly special.
They walked back home, hand in hand, feeling blessed and content. The evening had brought them closer, and they knew that their love would continue to flourish with each passing day.
As they walked out of the temple, Sanvi's eyes landed on a vibrant stall selling colorful bangles. She tugged on Satinder's hand, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Bangles! Oh, I love bangles!"
Satinder chuckled and let her lead him to the stall. Sanvi's face lit up as she scanned the array of bangles, her fingers trailing over the delicate glassware.
She picked up a few, trying them on, and Satinder couldn't help but smile at her childlike enthusiasm.
As Sanvi tried on bangles, she said, "Aap madad kijiye na?" (Can you help me?) Satinder smiled and picked up a set of vibrant red bangles. "Try these," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Sanvi's face lit up as she put them on, and Satinder couldn't help but admire how beautiful they looked on her. "Kaisa hai?" (How is it?) he asked, already knowing the answer. Sanvi blushed and smiled, "Bahut sundar!" (Very beautiful!) Satinder's heart skipped a beat as he gazed at her, his love for her shining brighter than the bangles.
Sanvi said, "saree to humari gulabhi hai, or chudiya apne lal dilai hai." (My saree attire is pink, but you've given me red bangles.) Satinder smiled and replied, "Tum lal saree or chudiyo ma, or bhi jyada khubsurat lagti ho, jaan." (You look even more beautiful in red bangles, my love.)
Sanvi's face turned pink as she blushed, her heart fluttering at his words. She looked down at the bangles, feeling a deep connection to Satinder.
He gently lifted her chin, his eyes locking onto hers, and said, "Tum mere liye sab kuch ho." (You are everything to me.)
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Satinder's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled. "Bahut sundar," (Very beautiful) he replied, his voice low and husky.
The vendor, noticing their lovey-dovey exchange, smiled knowingly. "Aapke liye kuch special hai," (I have something special for you) he said, producing a stunning bangle with intricate designs.
Sanvi's eyes widened, and she gasped, "Oh, wow!" Satinder helped her put it on, his fingers brushing against hers, sending shivers down her spine.
As they left the stall, Sanvi's hand was adorned with the beautiful bangle, and her heart was full of love for Satinder. She glanced up at him, her eyes shining with happiness, and Satinder knew he was forever lost in her love.
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As they reached home, Sanvi eagerly distributed the prasad among her family members, seeking their blessings.
Her sasu ma, Satinder's mother, smiled warmly and blessed her, "Bhagwan, tum dono ki jodi banaye rakhein." (May your bond remain strong, my child.)
After receiving everyone's blessings, Sanvi headed to her room, feeling content and happy.
Just as she was about to relax, an urgent call came for Satinder. He apologized and said, "Sanvi, I have some work in the godown. I need to go."
Sanvi nodded understandingly and said, "Jaao, main yahan hoon." (Go, I'm here.)
As Satinder left, he said, "Ane ma, dar ho jayegi, hum intzar mat karna." (Dont wait for me work take more time ) he smiled and speak further , "So jana, khana kha kar thik hai , baccha." (Sleep well, eat well.) She chuckled and left, feeling loved and cared for.
Satinder quickly left for the godown, leaving Sanvi to her thoughts. She smiled, thinking about their lovely evening together.
She felt grateful for the love and blessings they had received.
As she settled in for the night, Sanvi's heart felt full of love and contentment. She knew that Satinder would return soon, and they would continue their loving journey together.
Meanwhile, Satinder worked diligently in the godown, his mind wandering to Sanvi and their special moments together.
He couldn't wait to return to her and hold her close. The night seemed longer than usual.
After half an hour, he finally completed his work, gathering all the documents and papers into a neat bundle.
He took a deep breath, feeling a sense of accomplishment and relief wash over him. Now, it was time to meet with Ravi Taneja, the next step in his journey.
He made his way to Ravi's , the documents clutched tightly in his hand. As he entered the room, Ravi looked up from his desk, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
"Ah, good work!" Ravi exclaimed, taking the documents from him. "Let's go through these together, shall we?"
The two of them sat down, pouring over the papers and discussing the finer points of the project.
He listened intently, asking questions and clarifying any doubts he had.
Ravi nodded thoughtfully, making notes and suggestions as they went along.
As their discussion drew to a close, he felt a sense of satisfaction and gratitude towards Ravi. "Thank you for your guidance and support," he said genuinely. "I really appreciate it."
Ravi smiled warmly. "You're welcome! You've done great work. Now, go home and relax – you've earned it!"
With a nod, he bid Ravi farewell and left that place , feeling a sense of accomplishment and relief wash over him.
As he walked out into the cool air, he took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the day lifting off his shoulders.
He made his way home, his mind whirling with thoughts of the day's events. But as he opened the door to his house, a sense of peace and tranquility enveloped him.
Satinder's pov
As I entered the room, I was met with the serene sight of Sanvi sleeping peacefully, wrapped in a blanket. However, a small portion of her body was exposed, and my instincts compelled me to cover her.
I gently reached for the blanket to pull it up, but in that moment, Sanvi stirred and turned towards me.
Our faces were suddenly inches apart, and I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body.
Sanvi's eyes were still half-closed, and she was holding my neck in a tight grasp. I was taken aback, my heart racing with surprise and desire.
But I knew I had to maintain control. I didn't want to startle her or disrupt her peaceful slumber.
.So, I slowly and carefully extricated myself from her grasp, using my elbow to support myself as I leaned back.
As I moved away, I grabbed the blanket and gently pulled it up to cover Sanvi's exposed skin. She murmured softly, still half-asleep, and snuggled deeper into the blanket.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. I didn't want to disturb Sanvi, so I carefully removed my kurta and placed it on the side chair. Then, I lay down next to her, wrapping my arms around her in a gentle embrace.
As I held her close, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. Being near Sanvi, even in her sleep, brought me a deep sense of comfort and connection. I closed my eyes, letting the soft rise and fall of her chest lull me into a peaceful slumber.
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