Nahush's Point of View
She's mad! She's totally mad! She was talking to those stupid idols of hers so lovingly who don't even know this antique piece exists who just got beaten up by her husband because she was expressing her love to their photos! I did not think her love- or should I say obsession for K-pop is that deep.
I know I should have at least seen with whom she was talking. But what can I do, it was so unbearable thinking she was double dating or triple dating or maybe dating 'n' numbers of boys and cheating Kavya.
Or you were hurt that your wife loves someone else and not you?No! It's nothing like that. I was just hurt that I got a cheater wife.Lying to your self no, are we?I'm not lying but... but... but it just pained my heart. I don't know why but it just pains me. Whatever it is, I punched her very badly. She somehow tried to control her tears. It
Third person's POV"I'm sorry, I can't tell you anything. I've promised Kavya that I won't tell you anything. It's good that you already know about them but I can't tell you more.""Damn this traffic!" Shouted Nahush, while pressing his car's horn."I don't know what Mohit told you and let's not talk about it. It's Kavya or Panchi... I mean, Mallika's call to tell you."*peep* stopping the car on the signal with a jerk, he punched the steering wheel taking his anger on that poor thing. Om's words kept repeating in his mind since the moment Om left his office making him more furious."Kavya nev
Mallika's POV"Let's go," he said. The smirk is still visible on his face. He got off the car but I didn't. I was seated in the car seat. I know something is wrong. I know he is planning something... something very bad, so I stood rooted in my seat. I won't go there. Never in my life have I been to any club. What a club looks like, I only know because of movies and dramas. I have never even seen the outside of the club - inside is afar.Realizing that I am not following him, he came back and opened my side car door. Forwarding his right hand he said, "Come, Malli." with a naughty smile."You did this purposely, didn't you?" I asked with narrowing eyes."Hmm, you can say that, but I don't like being late. So now, get down fast. I don't like being late."
Mallika'sPoint Of ViewHush! I finally reached home. Me being me, left the club without Nahush and ended up being late. Actually, very late!First of all, I didn't know where that club was located. So, I didn't know the
Third Person's POVAai and Nishant stood still seeing him get slapped. Well, the same condition was of Mallika i.e. shocked!"No Dad,this is not what you and Mom taught me. The thing which I did now is not at all a part of you
Third Person's POV"As I said before, I'm helping you to enjoy the cigarette completely to yourself. In fact, you should thank me for such an amazing idea. What wrong did I do, huh?" Mallika replied with a fake smile by not letting him know the effect on her by their closeness.Her entire body was sticking to his. Hands kept on his chest, head completely raised above to look straight in his eyes making her chin touch on his chest which was bare because of his shirt's first two open buttons. Her breathing on his chest was doing things to him. He just kept staring her intently. His intense gaze made Mallika lower her eyes.She tried pushing him away but his hold was strong on her. Not wanting to show his effect on her, she again spoke, "Why... Won't you say anything now?
Third Person's POVLetting the water flow through his body, he broke down crying.The feeling of not knowing where she went, the fear of thinking about what if something happened to her, the worry of her safety, the feeling of losing something very important to him when he got to know she isn't even at their home; all that feelings were killing him.
Nahush'sPoint Of ViewGod! The cake which Malli made!Mazya Bhachya ne tyachya priya Mallika Mami la sangitla ki tyala chocolate cake khaicha ahe te pn gharcha ani Mallika ticha gondas bhachyacha agraha kasa talel? Manun tine aaj sakali chocolate cake bhanavla.
Third Person's POVA couple were passionately kissing each other in a washroom. The boy's left hand went to the girl's right breast, giving it a light squeeze making the girl gasp, but he didn't leave the kiss. Hurriedly she removed his hand from her breast but now he brought his hand on her ass cheek. Before he could do something more, she abruptly removed his hand and tried to break the kiss but he did not break the kiss making her muffle her talk in the kiss, "It-it's no-not right. We shou-shouldn't do... do this, Nishant."