Mr. HansH (Ishq Mein Marjawan)
Romantic Moments

HansH didn't come home that early that afternoon. He had just returned home in the afternoon before the magrib without having a chance to meet me, because from the basement he went straight to his pavilion. Not without reason, HansH decided to advance meeting schedules that could be advanced so that he spent all day in the office. The reason was simple, he wanted to take some time over the next few days to be able to spend more time with me and he wanted to keep his promise to take me to the funeral of both parents. Nevertheless, in between times, he kept a close eye on the situation at his house via cctv and even he called me several times through Nandini's phone.

That evening, we met at the dinner table after he and Vikram prayed. We had dinner together -- with her family and still without Sheveni and her husband, and it affected my mood a lot. Two of their family members had been absent for two days due to my presence.

Trying to cover up my discomfort after that dinner, I intended to spend a little longer in the kitchen to avoid relaxing time together in the living room, but my efforts were unsuccessful. As if HansH already knew me so well, he realized my awkwardness. From the living room, she quietly returned to the kitchen to approach me who busied herself with a pile of dirty dishes in the sink.

I almost jumped when he suddenly whispered in his ear, "I love you."

"You are!" my protest. "You're surprising me, you know!"

HansH laughs. "That's your habit."

"And your pranks."

"How else do you want?"

"Yeah, that's your habit."

"Em, and I'm glad you still remember that."

Just then I knew I had to stop and have to change the subject - or better not say it again. I realized -- it was ridiculous, as if I knew how HansH had been for a long time. I have known him for two months.

"Darling?"

"Emm?"

"I want to complain to you. I want to protest."

"Oh? Why?" My hands stopped from the activity I intentionally did. "Did I make a mistake?" my many.

"Em, not really, but I'm a little disappointed. Who told you to do the dishes? Nothing, right? Why don't you just spend your time with me? Or with my family in the living room?"

Ughhhh! He ambushed without noticing me who was standing stiff and somewhat shocked at his complaints. "I...."

"You intentionally. I know."

"Em." I'm nodding.

"Why?"

"I don't think because I'm used to it" I lie. "Can I do the dishes?"

HansH nodded. "Well, if you want. But here there's a lot of workers, actually you don't have to feel shy."

I smiled at him broadly. "It's okay, really. Just a little job."

"Let me help you." HansH moved to my side to help me but I prevented it. "It's okay. I can," he insisted.

I shook my head and said, "You're the host, this is not your job. Okay?"

"Then you? You're the hostess. This is not your job while here there are many workers who take care of the cleanliness of the house. Hmm?"

Back, I smiled at him. "I wouldn't do it if I objected, okay? As long as I can, no problem. And yeah, you can stay here with me."

"All right then."

I tried not to laugh, and just replied, "Trims." Then talk more slowly, almost whispering, "You're the best husband."

I turned the eyeballs towards him, and he laughed. "I hope forever. That my beautiful wife may always be happy." His hands began to caress my hair.

"You're not afraid of Aunt Heera seeing us, seeing your affection for me?"

She shook her head, her smile still blooming perfectly while I enjoyed her affection while finishing my dishwashing. "Let's go," he said. "It's just a little mischief. Most aunties would babble or scratch my ears. He won't do more because he loves me so much."

"And instead, what do you want to do? Want to be alone with me, your husband?"

Iyuuuuh. "His husband? Don't tell me you want to take me to your room."

"I'll do it if I have to."

Giggling. We laughed amusedly. "I know you're impatient. But don't be reckless, yeah. I can't fail to control you."

My dishwasher's done.

I was just about to take a rag to dry my hand, but HansH acted even faster than me. He held me and I screamed in shock. "What do you want? Put me down."

"Shhh. we go to the pavilion. You don't want us here, do you? I'll tell them you feel your head a little dizzy."

Eh? He is very good at finding excuses.

"Don't go to the pavilion, huh?" i'm begging. "I'm not sick. Let's just go to the pool, okay?"

This time HansH gave up. He dropped me off his carrier. "All right, we're going to the pool. We swim together."

"Emm?" My forehead shrinks.

"What?"

"I...."

"I was just kidding. You can get sick swimming in this weather."

Hmm. base. He's making me anxious. I know if Alisah can swim or not.

"Well, let's go through this beautiful night with warmth" HansH said upon arrival at the row of recliners. He sat on one of the chairs and suddenly pulled my hand until I flinched and stumbled towards him, pushing him out of balance until he fell flat on his back. "It's romantic."

Romantic head...! He's grinning.

But honestly I admit, for a moment I enjoyed that sweet moment like a scene in a movie. And indeed, it was quite romantic. But the situation was suddenly tense when I remembered Aunt Heera's message, especially now that we were in an open room and it was possible that anyone might witness this scene.

"What the fuck, anyway, you're this?"

"It's romantic, honey." His hands were tightly wrapped around my body.

"Take me off, My HansH. Auntie will see us. I don't want-"

"Shhh...." His finger was on my lips. Sensual sniffing while his eyes looked at me with passion. I'm closed. "I love you, Alisah...."

Aaaaah... sucks! This moment is beautiful but I cannot enjoy it! I opened my eyes again because of fear. I realize my current status is a guest and I have to be nice.

"Detach," I asked. "I'm scared...."

Back, a wide grin adorned his handsome face. "If you were all mine."

Uuuuuh... don't tease my madness soul, My HansH...! My face must be red at the moment.

"Don't dream" I said at last. "You can get us carried away by the current. Danger, know!"

Surrender, he let go of me and I immediately got up from it.

"This time I let you go. But beware that if you become my wife, I will not forgive you. Just look at."

I practically raised my hands to cover my face. A smile of embarrassment struck me and I had trouble controlling myself.

"My beautiful bride-to-be" whispered HansH in a seductive tone and her hand re-stroked my lips. "Really, I love you. You, will be the most beautiful birthday present for me. I love you, Alisah. I love you so much."