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."
Third Person's POV"When Lord Khandoba came to Jejuri gad (fort) after his second marriage with Banai, he carried her in his arms till half the hill as his first wife Mahlsa didn't like him doing second marriage. So he gave the top hill to Mahlsa Devi and half hill to Banai Devi. Remember he carried her in his arms all along there.
Third Person's POVWith the beautiful surroundings, clicking lots of pictures, they were almost near the Gad. They were talking, making fun and enjoying when Owi asked, "Why do you all wear gajra when they get brown so fast?" to no one in particular. Before Noor could reply, Avni answered calmly, "Owi, flowers are used in Bharatiya culture since ancient times and it has a scientific reason to it. Flowers have the ability to absorb the heat so by wearing the flowers on hair makes the flowers absorb the heat from the head. And heat is one of the reasons for hair fall."This new-found information made Owi amused and she murmured, "You are the same as Mallika Vaine." getting Noor and Avni's attention. They asked what she meant by it and thus Owi started telling one of her memories with Mallika.One evening Owi was in the living room munching her chips when Mallika came home from office wearing jeans and a
Third Person's POV"My story is nothing unique. What happened to me in my married life is something very normal for everyone else." Trupti leaned back on the wall with closed eyes left a sigh of defeat.Mallika, Nahush and Trupti were seated on the mattres
Third Person' POV"But you did love marriage, then...?" Mallika was trying to digest the fact."Love or arranged, it doesn't matter. There are more divorce rates in love marriage than arranged, you know why? Because in an arranged marriage, both families try to convince the husb