I always love to read ffs of 'married' abhirika. But people rarely write on them, don't know why..That's why I thought of writing a fic on married abhirika. If you love it and want me to continue with this one, kindly drop your precious review. This is a short chap, I know, as this is a test dose;) I am trying to portrait a day in the life of abhirika if they're married.
So, happy reading!
A day in the life of married abhirika
Monday morning, AbhiRika's home
The room was lit by the golden rays of the sun, peeping from the narrow vents of the peach-shaded curtains. Chirping of birds and the barking sound of the neighbor's dog disturbed her peaceful slumber.
She stirred in her sleep, which made him to tighten his grip on her body, which is covered by that smooth and silky blue coloured nightie. She turned towards him and now they are lying more close, face to face. He is lying on his right side and she, on her right right hand is placed on his broad and well built chest where his left hand rested on her tiny waist. They were hugging each other, lying together wrapped under a single .. They look so adorable!
Their warm breath touched each other's faces. Some of the curls, which came out from her messy bun, covered her face partially. His head was buried in the soft and fluffy pillow.
Unfortunately, the alarm which is placed on the bed side table disturbed the couple. With the 3rd beep of alarm, he got really annoyed and said in a sleepy voice.
'Arghh... Tarika..please turn off that damn alarm.. '
He released her from his firm grip and took the pillow in his hands, covered his head with it. Now he is lying on his stomach and pressing the pillow on the backside of his head with both hands in order to avoid the shrilly noise of the alarm.
When the alarm was turned off, he again sank into his deep sleep.
15 minutes later, he woke up from his dreamland as his sharp ears detected some noise in the room. He searched for his beautiful wife beside him, but failed to find her there.
'Oh so she might me getting ready for the lab.. 'He rubbed his slightly reddish eyes and stretched his neck little up to take a look at the wall clock. The time is 8.45.
'Time is just 7.45..itni jaldi kyun uth gayi ..? ' he thought while resting his head back to the pillow. He blankly stared on the ceiling while Tarika arrived from the bathroom, only in her bath towel. The poor Tarika was completely unaware that her handsome husband is awake. Her perfectly curved tall figure was barely covered by that light pink coloured bath towel which ended at her knees. Those long and wet curls, tiny droplets of water still oozing out from them were teasing her bare shoulders. Some wet curls sticking on her forehead and cheeks. Her bare legs moved briskly towards their wardrobe. She opened it effortlessly, without making much noise because she didn't want to wake her Abhijeet. He has returned yesterday from a tiring mission. She know that he needs rest.
But our senior Inspector is already awake and stunned to watch his one and only hot wife that too in such appearance. He gulped seeing her like this and his heartbeat raised.
It has been 1 month that he had gone to that mission. Hash..! How much he missed her! Her blush, her childish behavior, her non stop talks, and her closeness... Now she is with him and the agony left him. He only want to be close with her, hold her in a tight embrace and stay like that forever...
The room is filled with the fresh fragrance of her Jasmin flavoured shampoo. 'Hmmmm... Ahh!.. He deeply inhaled that fresh aroma and it refreshed his nostrils. He kept staring at her without her knowledge and slowly removed the blanket from his legs, got down from the bed without making a noise and moved against her.
Here, Tarika is searching something...
'Urgh... Kaha rakha hai mene... Iss ghar mein sab kuchh aisa hi hai.. Things will be disappeared from their place..disgusting 'she murmured in a low and irritated voice.
'Tarikaji, kuch madad chahiye aapko?' He whispered in her ears which made her turn quickly.
