Abhi's mad lover: Ji yeh thrill aur action story hai bhi ni comedy hi hai as mere pas koi achi story ka idea ni tha abhi aur bech mai thode time ka break lo toh firse lamba break ho jaata hai isiliye yahi likh liya filhal. but mai jaldi hi dungi next story wahi jo aapne kahi thi.
Note:- Ek baat btao kya main yeh story beech mai hi chhod du? ya continue karu abhivi ke sweet moments ke saath? as mere pas is story ki ending ke liye kuch khas idea nhi hai. agar continue karne ko kahoge toh 2-4 chapters mai end karke new story start karungi warna yeh yahin rok kar kuch dino mai new story dungi.
Abhi opened the door to his room, expecting to find some peace and quiet after a long day. But instead, he was met with the sight of Purvi sitting on his bed, phone in hand, a look of frustration etched on her face.
Purvi: Riaaa, tumhara phone kyun nhi lagg raha hai.
Purvi muttered to herself, dialing again. But the call went straight to voicemail, and Purvi's face turned red with anger. She slammed the phone down on the bed.
But Abhi didn't seem to notice Purvi's outburst. He just stood there, his eyes fixed on her, his expression unreadable. Purvi felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized he was staring at her, his gaze intense and unblinking.
Purvi: Mujhe aise kyun ghoor rhe ho?
She asked, feeling a little uncomfortable. But Abhi didn't respond. He just kept staring, his eyes seeming to bore into her soul. Purvi started to feel a little annoyed.
Purvi: ghoorna band karoge.
But Abhi still didn't respond. Purvi's annoyance turned to frustration, and she picked up a pillow from the bed and threw it at his face.
Purvi: Kya chahiye??
Abhi blinked, his eyes focusing on Purvi's angry face. He seemed to come back to reality, and his expression changed from intense to confused.
Abhi: Kya?? kya hua??
He asked, rubbing his face where the pillow had hit him. Purvi crossed her arms, her eyes still flashing with annoyance.
Purvi: Kya hua?? You were staring at me like a creep.
Abhi: Ah!! Nahi main kuch soch raha tha ghoor nhi raha tha tumhe.
Purvi: Okay!
Purvi: Achaa ab tum mujhe jaane kyun nhi de rahe ho ab toh pta chal gya hai na ki mai wo ladki nhi hu.
Abhi: Jaanta hun tum wo ladki nahi ho lekin hamari shadi asli thi samjhi.
Purvi: Toh divorce do mujhe.
Abhi: Kuch mahine intezar karo.
Purvi: Kuch mahine kya hota hai? Kya chahte ho ab tum?
Abhi sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
Abhi: Dekho main bhi tumhare saath nhi rehna chahta lekin mere bhai ki wajah se main bhi fans chuka hun .
Purvi: Kya matlb?
Abhi: Usne dad ko yeh kaha hai ki hum dono pyaar karte hain ek dusre se aur humne bhaag kar shaadi ki hai. Agar humne abhi divorce leliya toh dad ko pta chal jayega ki maine tumse zabardasti shaadi ki hai.
Purvi: Toh lagne do na pta mujhe divorce chahiye bas. Meri life kharab kardi tumne.
Abhi: Dekho baat samjho meri. Agar dad ko pta chala toh wo mujhe kabhi maaf nahi karenge na mujhse koi rishta rakhenge aur main sab bardasht kar skta hun lekin apne dad ki narazgi nhi. Kuch time adjust karlo mai sochta hun kuch.
Purvi: Yeh meri problem nhi hai. Agar tum mujhe divorce nhi doge toh main sidha tumhare dad se baat karti hun.
Abhi's face darkened, and he angrily pinned her to the wall.
Abhi: yahan se jaane ki sochna bhi mat, bhulo mat tumhari dost par abhi bhi hamari nazar hai.
Purvi's eyes widened in fear as Abhi's grip tightened on her arm. She tried to struggle, but he held her firm.
Purvi: Please jaane do mujhe.
Abhi: Dad se tumne ek shabd bhi kaha toh yaad rakhna.
Purvi's heart raced as Abhi's face inches from hers. She could feel his warm breath on her skin, and her scared a bit.
Purvi: Nahi kahungi.
Abhi's expression didn't change, but his grip on her arm relaxed slightly.
Abhi: Aur ek baat yaad rakho. Jab tak main nhi chahunga tum yahan se kahin nhi jaogi samjhi.
Purvi's eyes locked on his, and she saw a glimmer of something there, something that made her heart skip a beat. But then, his expression hardened again, and he released her arm.
Purvi: Thek hai agar meri kismat main yahi likha hai toh karti hun mai ise accept, iss rishte ko bhi aur tumhe bhi.
Abhi's expression softened slightly, and he nodded.
Abhi: Good for you. Ab jao so jao
Purvi: Acha suno ??
He turned to her.
Abhi: Hmm kya hai??
Purvi: Mujhe pehnne ke liye mere kapde do?
Abhi " shrugged," : Mere pas ladkiyon ke kapde nahi hain.
She rolled her eyes and marched to his wardrobe, pulling out a t-shirt and pajamas. .
Purvi: Thek hai toh main yeh pehan lungi.
As she headed to the bathroom, Abhi instinctively reached out to stop her, snatching the clothes from her hands.
Abhi: Meri cheezon ko mat chhuo.
He growled, his possessiveness surprising even himself. But she stood her ground, her eyes flashing with defiance.
Purvi: main tumhare saath yahan picnic pe nhi aayi hun, kapde nhi hain mere pas aur iss heavy dress mai main nahi so paungi. So ab tum mere husband ho aur mai tumhare kapde pehan sakti hun.
She snatched the clothes back.Abhi's expression changed from anger to shock, and he again snatched from her.
Abhi: Tum nahi pehan sakti inhe. I don't care tumhe jaise sona hai so jao. But mere kapdo ko haath bhi mat lagana.
Purvi raised an eyebrow
Purvi: Toh tum chahte ho main bina kapdo ke sou?
she asked, her voice innocent. Abhi's face turned totally red as he realized what she was implying. He instantly handed her the clothes and said.
Abhi: Nahi, matlb tum pehan lo yeh.
Purvi smiled sweetly and took the clothes from him.
Purvi: Thank you husband.
Abhi looked away, his face still red with embarrassment.
Abhi: Jao kapde badlo aur so jao and, don't call me husband.
Purvi rolled her eyes and went to the bathroom to change. Abhi sat on the bed, his head in his hands, wondering how his life had turned upside down in just one day.
Purvi came out of the bathroom wearing Abhi's clothes, which were oversized and baggy on her. The t-shirt hung down to her knees, and the pajamas were rolled up at the cuffs. She looked adorable, but Abhi's expression was more embarrassed than amused.
Abhi: Umm.. Tumpe yeh bilkul ache nhi lag rahe.
He said, trying to hide his smile.
Purvi "shrugged" : Kuch hota toh yeh nhi pehanti.
Abhi: you look like you're swimming in them.
Purvi "giggled " : Kyunki yeh tumhare kapde hain aur tum mujhse kaafi bade ho.
Abhi chuckled despite himself.Then he got up and disappeared into the bathroom. Purvi was sitting on the bed scrolling her phone when abhi comes out.
Abhi: Hey, don't sleep on the right side of the bed, it's my place.
Purvi: Mujhe bhi right side mai sone ki habit hai.
Abhi: Lekin yeh mera kamra hai.
Purvi: And I'm your wife now.
Abhi: Listen tum.--
But before he could even react, Purvi had picked up the jar of water from the bedside table and poured it on the right side of the bed.
Purvi: Ab main tumhare saath bed bhi share nhi karna chahti.
She said, her voice sweet as sugar. Abhi's eyes widened in disbelief.
Abhi: Uh!! Mujhe lagta hai tumhara bhugol kaafi zaada kharab hai. Kyunki tumne right side pe hi paani fenka hai.
Purvi: Umm.. sorry wo--
She down her head and mentally slapped herself for her silly behaviour
Purvi: Actually mujhe laga yeh left side hai. Mujhe window side nhi sona.
Abhi "raised his eyebrow": Kyun??
Purvi: Mujhe andhere se dar lagta hai.
Abhi : Whatever.!!
He went to the cupboard and pulled out a blanket.
Abhi: Lo chaddar badlo.
Purvi: Excuse me? Main kyu karu?
Abhi: Because you are my wife now.
He replied Sweetly. Purvi took the blanket and spread it out, and climbed into bed and pulled the covers up to her neck.
Purvi: Good night husband!!
Abhi: Don't call me husband.
As they lay there in the dark, Abhi couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. He was married to this girl, and he had no idea what the future held. But as he listened to her gentle breathing, he felt a small sense of peace. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.
The morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on the room. Purvi stretched, yawned, and sat up, rubbing her eyes. She looked around, disoriented, and then remembered where she was - her new home, her sasural. Abhi was nowhere to be seen, and the bed was empty beside her.
She got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, still trying to shake off the sleep. As she entered the bathroom, she realized she had no clothes to change into after her bath. Panic set in. What would she wear? She looked.
Purvi: iss aadmi ke pas kuch hai hi nhi.
She quickly bathed using the soap provided and peeked out of the bathroom to make sure Abhi wasn't around.
Feeling refreshed and a little more confident, Purvi emerged from the bathroom and sat down on the bed.
As she sat on the bed, she started to feel a bit anxious. What was she going to wear? She couldn't walk around in a towel forever! Just as she was starting to worry, her eyes landed on some shopping bags on the table.
She walked over to them, a smile spreading across her face as she saw the ladies' dresses, makeup, and other daily essentials. He's not as bad as he thought.
She quickly selected a dress and changed into it, feeling a sense of relief and gratitude towards Abhi. Just then, she heard a knock on the door.
She opened the door to find Abhi standing there.
Purvi: Good Morning.
Purvi smiled at him, feeling a small sense of gratitude towards this stranger who was now her husband.
Abhi: Hmm..
Abhi entered, looking handsome and calm.
Purvi: Yeh sab tum laaye ho?
She asked, gesturing to the shopping bags.
Abhi: Hmm
Purvi: Mere liye?
She asked, her voice filled with surprise.
Abhi nodded curtly: 3-4 biwiyan toh hain nhi meri, aur na mai yeh sab pehanta hu toh obviously tumhare liye hi hai.
he said, his tone cold. Purvi felt a sting from his words, but she tried to brush it off.
Purvi: Tum kabhi pyaar se baat nhi kar skte kya? Anyway, thankyou.
Abhi nodded and turned to leave, but Purvi stopped him.
Purvi: Wait!! Tumhe mere size kaise pta? Kahin tumne--
He turned back to her.
Abhi: Nahi kiya hai tumhe touch.
Kya tumhare dimag main yahi sab ganda chalta rehta hai hamesha???
Purvi: Are bas pucha maine.
Abhi: Tumhari dress lekr gaya tha baaki wo salesgirl ne help krdi.
Purvi: Oh! thanks again husband.
Abhi: Tum..-- leave it, breakfast ke liye chalo dad bula rhe hain.
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Enjoy!!
~Meera.