Anhad's Pov

My hands were painted red

not with blood

not with painting colors

but with my wife's lipstick

you must be guessing , what am I doing?

Then me and my little princess daughter, Preeti, we are making a greeting card

why? because today is my younger child, Samarth's birthday

and my baby want to give him a greeting card 

Mind you!, she is only 4 and he is 2.

It is surreal

Heer and I , are happily married for 6 years now

and live is been amazing, its not like we didn't have fights, we did, the most ugly one, but we did sort it out, we both reach out to each other, rather than murdering each other

Yeah we fucking made it alive , from this marriage

"ANHAD KE BACHEE!!"

I heard a screeching voice entering the room.

not only the voice but a body- my wife entered the room , with anger filling her eyes

"Meri bacchi ko kuch na bolna", I say before she could scold my baby, and Preeti pouted looking at me

"What mess have you created", Heer spoke dejectly

"What", I ask , as if completely oblivious from the surrounding

"Take a quick scan", she said with a blank face, and as I did, I saw the mess, the white bedsheets are painted red, all hails to the artist "Preeti Malhotra", her lipstick ruined, the mirror painted red with the lipstick, and the makeup box fallen on the ground.

"Anhad yarr!! ek kaam diya tha aapko , vo bhi nahi hua, are you serious??, mai Samarth ko taiyar kar rahi hu 1 ghante me , the party is starting, and you are making this mess, mai subah se kaam kar kar ke thak gyi hu or aap ho ki badhate jaa rahe ho", she say, her voice breaking in the end, like she is going to cry with helplessness

This is something which I  have seen after the babies, she gets tired easily, she also had a lot of body image issue, but I made sure, at each and every point- she have me.

I made Preeti sit on the bed, and go to my wife, who shrugged my hand and walked away, to the kitchen

I reach there to see her stirring the pan filled with kheer

I go behind her and hugged her, placing a kiss on her temple

"I am sorry baby, please give me a little time, I'll make Preeti ready and clear all the mess , hmm?", I say and turning her, lightly peck her lips.

She hugged me tight, burying her face in my chest

"I am sorry, I over reacted, I don't know , maybe it just I am working from the morning and tiredness swept in, I don't understand why I turned into such a person , who works and get tired easily, I really can't help", she say, her voice breaking 

"Shh, no baby, I am here na , I understood", I say kissing her, I kissed her to assure her, that I am going nowhere, I am with her , in this together, I love her, her hands grabbed my nape , pulling me more close, sucking onto my lips.

One thing after the pregnancy , she got more bold, when we get intimate, she takes initiative, in our first time , she started off bold but then the facade ran off, but after pregnancy, she's more bold.

"Are! Heer-WHAT THE FUCK"

I pulled away as soon as I heard Kiaan's voice

"You bastard , do it in your room, why the fuck you are giving me a live show"

Heer turned away as if nothing happened, and concentrated in the kheer

"Chal beta Kiaan, tuje to mai batata hu, bade bhai se zubaan ladayega"

I am not leaving this bastard today, he interrupted my moment with my wife, and not when we were having the time of our lives, she's looking so hot in the red saree she's wearing, FUCK!!

and the time came , the guest started to arrive, it was samarth's birthday.

Not good to say but Samarth and Preeti both cut the cake, as Preeti started to cry, about wanting to cut the cake and all, so we let her too.

Everything concluded shortly, both babied slept during the function only.

I move to the terrace to find biwiji.

I hugged her from behind, she was standing near the balcony

"Kya soch rahi hai heer?", I asked seeing her in deep thoughts

"About us, kabhi socha tha ek honge?", she chuckled saying this

"Socha to tha, or dekh poora bhi kiya", I replied looking intensely in her eyes, she smiled and turned to me , pecking my lips, again, again and again

I give her lips a deep smooch

we both turned to the moon, staring the lovely starlit sky, a meteor passes by, and we both close our eyes praying, I don't know what she prayed but I prayed her, and only her, I don't want anything else.

I wrap my hand around her shoulder, and another hand snakes around her waist, completely caging her, she lightly turn her face to me, and I pecked her lips, we both chuckled and again start to admire the sky

Kabhi nahi socha tha ki ham mil payenge

Khushiyo se bhari apni ek duniya bana payenge

Ajj ban gyi hai duniya, to hota nahi yakeen

ke Mil gyi Heer or Ranjhe ko, unki mohabbat ki zameen.

Waheguruji ka khalsa, Waheguruji di fateh!!