My First Crush Happened To Be My Hubby!

Chapter 26: 26. Her Love for Him

D's PoV

After helping Chinna anna in cooking lunch, I came to my favorite spot in this house - The Swing. Shekar uncle said he will come for lunch regularly from now. How sweet of him right!? I am now surfing through some songs that will tell him how much I love him and how I feel about him. I'm folding his clothes and mine. I have to ask Ravi about the ironing board and iron box. His shirts are to be ironed. I also thought of some songs like 'mudhar kanave' (my first dream) from Majnu(a tamil movie) just to kindle my memories in his goddamn mind. 

How did I recognise him and he did not?! Shithead!

D, think with your mind. He is your first crush. He saw you in his 12th standard. Which means you may not be his first crush. You remember him because he made butterflies when you hit your puberty. He is special to you. But why should you be the same to him?

Can't you take up my side for at least an instance? You always say things which make me question my decision of marrying him. What the hell were you doing when I decided to marry him, idiot?

I tried to tell you. But you shut me out, D. You were behaving like a love-struck puppy and he had the bone. 

You are so not my mind. Get lost Mindy. I chased Mindy away, she is no good use to me.

Something tells me that he is going to come for lunch. I am still in my pjs. I haven't bathed yet. This folding can wait. I don’t wanna get embarrassed again for not bathing if he comes for lunch now.When I come after bathing it's 1.30pm already. Perfect time for lunch. But no one is home yet. Ravi too went out to meet his friends. 

I sat on the swing and resumed my song search while folding the clothes. I so wanted to see him now. He is so manly and handsome. I love him. No words can convey my love for him.

Why don’t you write a love poem for your hubby, D!? It will be romantic.

You want me to write a love letter? Are you nuts? We are married dumbhead! 

So what, D? You love him, right? 

Mmmmmm? yes, I do! But I'm not good at writing poems. I will think about it though!

with his looks. I took his T-shirt and wore it on my salwar. I played my favorite serial title song on my phone and started

started singing along. It’s the most

"Ullam kollai poguthada....

Un arugil, Un siripil....

naanada....."(I lost my heart when I am

Rishi's PoV

all my pending work. I got an order to my boutique for a bridal lehenga. I have to find the right design, color, cloth, pattern and design it. I have 2months left though. I usually don’t take any last-minute

note to make a special outfit for her. All unique and beautiful. I tried hard to concentrate on the design. Nope! Not happening. I

I go too? Like,

the swing wearing my T-shirt hugging it. She was singing the song along until she saw

song is beautiful. It feels like she is singing it to me!  Never in my life have I ever listened to the lyrics of

trance when the song got over. She is still sitting on the swing looking at

we can dance if I finish my lunch. Just call mommy and ask. I finished

the swing. She is all shy to look at me now.

Shan. I haven't eaten yet. Uncle here hasn't eaten, too. Can you bring your painting book and do

"ok akka!"

make a move but that moment was gone. With so much to talk between us,

already! Shall we eat?" my dad called from

I told you. Everyone in this house has taken an oath to spoil our moment. Even this stupid of my

mama!" She shouted and took my T-shirt off and ran past me without

talk alone with her. I went down too, to have lunch. Dad

coming at

me? Seriously, dad? God, what

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