Mr. HansH (Ishq Mein Marjawan)
What a Beautiful Morning

Once awakened the next morning, the beautiful scenery immediately spoiled the eyes. I lay motionless and looked at what was in front of me closely. HansH slept sideways, sleeping comfortably on the sofa with one arm raised covering the head. Her shirt was a bit blistered so I could see naked skin on top of her jeans. Exposed dazzling.

My eyes traced his tangled black hair, which actually made him look more handsome naturally. Then to his nose, to his closed eyes, then to his lips.

Ah, her kisses really got me addicted.

My sight slid lower. His skin. I can't help myself. How I want to feel that part of him that I so crave. The ones I dreamed....

HansH's eyes blinked open, and I knew he felt the same sensation.

"Hi" I said gently.

He just looked at me. Then a faint smile slowly flashed across his face. "You're watching me, huh? What the hell are you thinking? Hmm?"

"What else? Of course your good looks," I said with a mischievous smile.

HansH nodded. Now he was smiling so much that his eyes narrowed slightly. "So when are we getting married?" tanyakanya. He stood up and walked up to me. "If you're my wife, don't just observe. You can do anything to me. Whatever you want."

Aaah. He spoke like that in front of my face. Profit for him because I adore the good looks of his face. So, even though he had just woken up and had not brushed his teeth, it would not matter if his breath swept across my face. I liked. So intoxicating.

"What can I really do? Hm? Try to example it to me."

Geez, the elderly grandmothers also know that my question can provoke desire.

"Anything" whispered HansH, raising one hand near my cheek. "Whatever you want."

Ughhhh! I held my breath. My eyes closed as HansH put his fingers on my cheek.

"A little naughty can be, huh?" whispered. In the ensuing debate, HansH's lips had already landed on my lips. Smuggled me. "You're the sweetest of all the things I've ever felt."

Uuuuuh. I practically rolled sideways, hiding a red glow that inevitably adorned my face this morning.

"Anything" HansH whispered back in the ear. "Thank you for the love that is still just as great. Love is just as beautiful. I am grateful to have you in my life. You're the best love, and your love will always be the best. I love you."

Ah, pounding my heart inside my chest. I felt HansH's fingers uncover the strands of hair covering the nape of my neck, and then he dyed it. Right there, his face sank, and warmth began to creep through my body. I shuddered, and, smiling happily. "I love you more, My HansH."

Now his hand held me tight. Behind me, with his head tilted, his head rested on the side of my head.

"How are you doing? Already healthy?"

"Em, I'm fine. Don't worry."

"Thank God. I'm glad you're improving. Emm.. I have an important meeting today."

"Oh, so you have to go to the office?" I took his hand off me and turned to face him.

HansH nodded slowly. Suddenly his face looked gloomy. "yeah. I forgot that there's an important meeting today."

"Then, why are you so moody?"

"Can you come with me?"

"Eh? What's for?"

"Emm. just come along. I can't be far from you."

Hmm.just an excuse. I knew he was afraid I would leave his house and disappear from his life as soon as he came home. Too bad.

"Emm?"

"I'm not going anywhere. I'll be here when you get home. Trust me, will you? You're not gonna lose me. I promise."

Smilingly. He peeped my cheek. "Can you read my heart?"

"yeah. That's too easy. Cause why?"

"Why?"

"Because I have your heart."

"Oh, that's so sweet. And you're right. You're the only lover who has my heart. So. all right, I'll go. I'll be right back and you promised me you'd be here by the time I get home."

Oh my God, my fragile lover. I couldn't look at that fragility from his eyes. I nodded and gave him the best smile. "I'll stay here when you get home. I promise, My HansH, no matter what happens, I'm yours, and I'll always be with you."

"All right." HansH hugged me back. "I believe you" he said, then he kissed my forehead and let go of the embrace. Then he stood up. "Eh? Didn't I promise to take you to the funeral today?"

Oh, I forgot that part. I cleared my throat and tried to get up, sitting up straight on the bed. "Other times, huh? If I am really healthy. It's okay, right?"

"All right." He touched my head. "I went back to my pavilion, yeah. I have to get ready. You just rest. I'll have someone bring you some food."

Refusing. I'm not that weak until I have to stay in bed. I just don't want to go to the funeral. Maybe not ready, or for what reason, I don't know. "I want to take a shower. I want to have breakfast with you and see you go to the office. Dress up handsome. Okay?"

HansH chuckles. "You really adore my good looks. Hmm?"

"Very." I got up, got off the bed and stood in front of him, hugging his waist. "It could be that's what made me fall in love with you at first sight."

HansH grabbed me at the same time, and we were immersed in a state of passion and need. He hooked one hand with my hand, and I felt it. I felt everything that was there, everything that was her. Solid warmth from his fingers. Softness hand. Even the small indentation of his knuckles.

He cupped the back of my head, and a wave of sweet emotions quickly drowned me.

"We've been apart for so long, and now you're here, with me. So close to me. Should you torture me longer, Alisah? Wanted you. I really want you."

I looked up, looking at his handsome face. He took off his hands and touched my cheeks, my lips, my eyebrows, my chin. He touched every part of my face he could touch. Slowly. Tormenting. And all that time I was feeling crazy, burning fire from within that tore me apart.

"I love you." He kissed me.

Oh my God, if I thought I was on fire, this time I think I drowned. I pressed my body against him and I put my hands on his back. I am really happy because of this feeling. Because she. He kissed me with all his feelings.

HansH said*, and pulled me closer to his deck. I can feel her whole self. We moved backwards, until my back touched the wall and didn't notice the infusion bottle swaying at its gallows. Smashed, washed away, and carried away by the current. I pushed my hand up, hooked it to her hair, and her hand moved down. To my collarbone.

HansH stopped our kiss and kissed me on the neck. Makes me creep. He touched the sensitive spot on the bottom of my ear, and, my knee was wobbly. "Oh..," I moaned. "My HansH. I'm...."

"Really?" whiskey HansH. He raised his head slightly, his charming smile re-expanding. He reconnected our fingers, then locked my hands to the wall.

I'm nodding. Not that I don't like it, I just don't want both of us to be flattered. Maybe me and my nature are not as good as Alisah, but I want myself to remain noble in HansH's eyes. Despite Sister Sanjeev's grudge, I want HansH to love me as perfectly as his love for Alisah. Not just because of his passion and longing for the figure of Alisah. More than that, I feel like he is my true love.

"We're not married yet. So. be patient. Okay?"

Shaking my shoulders, HansH let go of me, took a few steps back, then looked at me with a smile. "alright. So I've got a yes answer from you, right? We just have to set the date and you can't back down. Thank ye. Ilove you. Bye, darling."

Haha! Fucking forcible.