Teri choti choti baat teri har ek mulaqat
Tadpaye mujhko lamha lamha tera saath
Behke behke mere din mehki mehki meri shaam
Koi aanchal te saza main to likho tera naam
~
The way her husband was sleeping in her arms was mesmerizing.
Sunrays falling on his face, shining it more brighter. Thick eyelashes fanning his cheeks. His beards which makes him look hot. His face that had utter relaxation in her arms.
She placed a kiss on his hair and he moved feeling her touch.
She caressed his back and muttered,
"Uthiye Abhigyan. Subhe ho gayi."
["Wake up Abhigyan. It's morning."]
He grunted, which sounded sort of sensual to her.
He spoke in a lazy, sleepy voice,
"Humara naam leti ho..toh Hume acha lagta hai."
["I like it when you..call me by my name."]
"Hm? Aur kya acha lagta hai humare Abhigyan ko?"
["Hm? What else does my Abhigyan likes?"]
He rubbed his lips on her neck and pressed a long kiss there before replying,
"A..aapki har adaa, har muskurahat, har baat, aapse Judi har baat pasand hai aapke Abhigyan ko, humari Priya."
["Every gesture, every smile, every word of yours, your Abhigyan loves everything about you, my Priya."]
She smiled widely and palmed his cheek,
"Uth jaiye ab, der hojaegi aapko. Fir Hume daant lagaenge."
["Get up now, because if you get late, then you'll scold me."]
He laughed mutely, his eyes still closed,
"Aapko daant lagana toh humne kab ka chor diya, Priya."
["I've stopped scolding you long ago, Priya."]
She scoffed,
"Haan, tab beemar the na hum. Ab toh theek ho gaye hai. Wapas lagana shuru kar denge."
["Yes, I was ill back then. Now I'm fine. You will start scolding me again."]
He opened his eyes, only to raise his face up and look into her eyes,
"Kabhi nahi lagaenge ab. Aapko daant lagane ke baad Hume hi bura lagta hai."
["I won't scold you ever again. I feel bad myself after scolding you."]
She replied like a child,
"Fir toh hum aur badmaashi karenge."
[Then I'll misbehave even more.]
He laughed, and pulled her more closer by her waist,
"Kar lijiye. Humari pyaari biwi hai aap. Haq hai aapka."
["Go ahead. You're my dear wife. It's your right."]
She sat up slowly and he shifted his head on her lap.
She folded her hair into a loose bun.
She saw his eyes still closed, she patted his head slowly and spoke,
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Sarpanch's Biwi • 18+
Romance1950s. ***Story contains mature scenes and Hindi phrases which are not translated in english*** Abhigyan Singh, a Sarpanch of the village named 'Tarapur'. The position was passed to him by his father at the age of 20, when his father was on his deat...
