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As soon as Ayush handed me the first aid box, he went away asking me to call him if i need anything more to which i responded back with a grateful smile. I also added "Ayush you can leave for home now, since work hours are way past over and i can manage for some time then even we would be leaving."

He was hesitant at first by saying "But ma'am i can stay till you guys leave, if in case you would need my help." But one word from his highness and he obliged not arguing with a syllable "Go home Ayush, its late and your family would be waiting."

Was it because he was too dominating or i was too gentle that he obliged to him right away and protested with me? Anyways.....cant change myself to keep throwing orders at people like my hubby.

Then when he left, it was only the two of us in his cabin and everything fell silent. I quickly got up from the couch and switched on the AC because thats the only thing that can provide an instant aid to his burst chest. Then as i ensured that it was cool enough, i moved back towards Kabir and knelt on my knees to reach his chest as he was sitting.

Grabbing the ice pack, i gently skimmed them through the burnt areas not directly but covering it with a cloth and i felt him closing his eyes. I did that for quite a few minutes until he said suddenly "Get up" and i gave him a confused 'huh' as he repeated his words "Get up Kia"

I did so and the next moment he pulled me up to his lap and i was shocked as i yelled at him "What is this behaviour Kabir......now why would you want me to sit on your lap?" I was scared if i would cause him more pain if i touched his burns.....but this mannn!

"This is more comfortable as you can reach my height more conveniently. " and i gave in with a nod. Later i felt his body radiating heat and our intimate position was doing no good to my hormones.

Fuck Kia....focus.....yaha pe tumhari pati ka dil jal gaya aur tumhari train toh kisi aur hi disha mein chal rahi hai.....chi chi chi.

Then i picked up the pain relief spray and sprayed it across his chest and i knew it would be painful as it would cause a burning sensation at first but my husband.....God he was something else as his expressions were just as neutral as pure water.

Later i went on with the ointments and as i pressed my fingers down on his hard chest, i could feel his heart beating under the pad of my fingers. It felt so serene and calm that i was pulled back only to hear him groan.

I couldn't just clearly assume it to be of something painful or was it because he was aroused. But the latter seemed more prominent as his arms encircled my waist and i felt hot and bothered all of a sudden.

Whats with me when around this man every now and then?

Couldnt my heart just stay at a place with doing these gymnastics once and for all?

I could feel his eyes boring into my body but i didnt had the courage to look upto him right in his eyes. And before if his hands were just snaked around my petite frame, then now his hands were aimlessly moving in disorganised pathways along the length of my waist.

Now how do you expect me to stay in my sense with his husky gestures all around my body making me feel all aroused.

Man...i am damn sure i would be dripping wet down there.

Later, after what seemed like an eternity of being in an erotic position with him, i finally wrapped it up and pulled out.

What......i finished with his dressing....what did you guys thought? Just go and,fetch that dirty mind of yours from the gutter before reading further as you guys would need that to proceed further.

Then i saw his eyelids flapping closer to one another and he was way too tired to even keep him up for any longer.

So keeping aside the first aid kit, i said softly "Kabir.....now lets go home. Its already late." and he nodded meekly as it told me how wary and squeeshed up he feels.

Not waiting another moment, we both started walking towards the car and as soon as we reached near the car, he was about to enter into the driver's seat, i caught hold of his wrist preventing him from doing so. When he frustratingly raised his eyebrows, i cleared his puzzlement stating "I will drive." and he not liking my idea replied with a simple 'no'.

What does he mean by no? As if i am going to let him drive in this state.

So i did what seemed right. I snatched the keys from his hand and got inside the car shutting the door close.

I waited and still when he was not bothered to move even an inch and get inside, i lowered the window pane saying or more like taunting him "Oh i didn't knew that you are so interested in gawking at me husband? You could have just told me and i wouldnt have denied your request if you want to stare at me all day long.....oops i mean all night long."

He scoffed and the next moment, i felt the door opening, him coming in and shutting the door with a louder bang than what i did just a few moments before.

No words were exchanged as i sat there awaiting his plain reaction or something from him. And mind me what he said just blew my mind off "Can you do me a favour?"

Amd i nodded "with what?"

In came his bored reply "Please walk into a volcano or something."

And i was shocked beyond limits that i feared my eye balls would just roll off as i perplexedly asky "Why would you want me to do that?"

As he scoffed to take a moment in before replying "Atleast then i can drive back home and sleep peacefully because watching you i am sure you are in mood to drive back home any now. Atleast then i can have my driver seat back and have some rest back home."

I clicked my tongue at him saying "meanie" and drove off to our penthouse.

Our...that sounds foreign yet so escatic.

When driving, i kept stealing glances at him checking whether he would just dose off or something as i could see him closing his eyes. But then this devil spoke too aloud to be in a car's sileny interiors "Stop ogling and look straight if you want us to reach home in one piece."

"I wasn't ogling okay." i said,defendingly and he said rolling his now open ryes "Yeah and i am married to Amaya Rajput."

Fuck......this jerkkk!

"Okay....i admit just a little but for a larger scale i was just glancing at you so that you dont drowse off. But yhen why did you have to bring that bitch into every other conversation."
I said pissed.

I ain't gonna take that from him....i just loathe her whole existence now.

But then i thought he went into his mute zone that he didnt bother to reply me and his eyelids flattered close again.

We reached within 15 minutes, and left the car to the guard to park it off. While in the elevator noticing his tired muscles i added in concern "You sure need some immediate rest." and he hummed lazily to that.

But when we reached our floor, his stupid phone buzzed again with another caller and he cursed under his breathe before frustratedly speaking to the one on the other side.

I sighed walking in as we had already reached our house and just wheni was going to turn in the keys,the door unlocked revealing that bitch.

Can my day get any more worser? Huh....sluttery bimbo.

I just loathe her dressing sense. How can she roam around in a mini skirt out of which her slutty ass was peeking out in large proportion and not even mention about her clingy deep neck top which was just like her....a fucking fevy gum.....sticky and clingy.

Doesnt she know that there is a married couple in the house where she is just an uninvited guest? Forget about us.....Kabir is a married man, atleast she could have shown a bit of decency while dressing in such whore costumes when he is around......

"Where is Kabir?"She asked as if he was her husband.

I pushed her away and moved past the door as i came inside. She screamed "don't you have manners?"

And i smiled cheekily at her "Forget that.....Guess what i found just a few moments back? Your stupid nose and that too in my bussiness. So please take that back because i am sure you would need it to poke your nose some other time too. Coz i know you would get bored sitting at home and going out for parties all day.....so thats the only thing you can do."

She scowled at me glaring hard to ask "How dare you insult me like that?"

I chirped in sympathetically "Hey......i know insulting you would be mean and i wouldnt do that.....beacause i know you have enough insults on your plate even without me adding anything more to it. If you couldnt process my word, press that rewind button and just try to remember the incident that took place today morning. I think that rings a bell."

"How dare you bi--" She started to swear but i cut her off saying warningly, seriousness dripped with each letter "Dare you complete that sentence and i will show you hell bimbo."

Just then Kabir entered and looked between the both of us glaring fireballs at each other and air bellowed out of our burning noses.

His confused figure was replaced with a frown as i guessed he might have understood what happended just a few minutes before. Thats when that crazy woman looked at Kabir and her face showed fake sympathy as she slurred "Oh God Kabir.....you look so sick. Come on let me help you to your bedroom."

Saying that she was going to loop her arms across his armms but i was quick enough to not let that happen as i dashed for his arms. And then i chirped in not so sweetly but with a sickening smile which she always awarded me "I can sure help my husband to his room Amaya. Why would you worry yourself when his wife is there for him. You too must be tired so go to your room amd rest while i tend to my hubby's needs."

While i smirked looking at her frowning expressions, i couldnt miss his body stiffening on hearing ny words but i tried my level best to put up that bold wife form before this slut.

She looked at Kabir hoping he might say something in her defence which i too was anticipating with fear but i think he was too tired that he told her politely "Thank you Amaya....that's so sweet of you. But i think its late so you should sleep by nlw. Even i am going to do the same."

I was literally doing bhalle bhalle on hearing him and her fallen face.

Oh......poor Amaya.....i pitty you wicked witch. Huh....badi aayi mere Kabir ko help karne wali.....Hatt!

Saying that he went straight towards his room and i walked behind him not before showing my signature smirk to her.

Haha.....Her face looked like shit at that momemt. Oh baby.....you do deserve that......Buahahaaaaahaaaaaa...

But all my happiness flew out of the bay as i saw him tiredly sitting on the couch while removing his tie quite harshily.

Cant he be a little gentle? Was he trying to choke himself because he wasnt able to do that to me?

So i hurriedly went near him and stopped him by holding his wrist and myself started undoing his tie and he protested by swatting away my hands but i gave him one stern glare and went back to do my work.

Finally i removed his the and placed it on his bed, but all this while i could feel so hot around him as if his body was radiating scrotching heat.

Ohohooo.....he is hot and he is making you feel hot too.....ab kya global warming badhane ka iraadha hai kya Mr. and Mrs. Singhania. My stupid conscience came in for her daily dosage of teasings.

No bitch.....i wasnt mentioning about that type of hotness...i felt as if he was having fever.

So without any further thoughts, i placed my hands on his forehead......and fuck man he was burning.

And when i was about to make the announcement of him having a tremendous fever, he shouted at me "What do you what Kia? Just stay away.....i am not telling you something that doesnt mean you can take undue advantage of my behaviour and do whatever you want."

And i too shouted "Stop screaming because already i think the fever has reached your brain cells and i dont want to handle a mad husband right now."

"Just go away Kia.....my head is paining like a bitch already. I don't want to argue with you anymore." He said while walking towards the closet.

Huh......keh toh aise raha hai ki mein hi har wakt usse lafne ke liyr talwaar le ke khadi hoon......arre samjho yaar......mrin bahut bholi bhali massoom si ladki hoon....huh.....koi samjhta hi nahi hai....

But i did what i felt and i trailed behind him lecturing him "Ofcourse.....itna bhukhar hai toh normal si baat hai sir dard toh hoga hi na."

And he just glared at me saying "Aur tum usko aur bada rahi ho. Just stop and leave."

I ignored his statement and went to his wardrobe cupboard and started searching in there.

He just then shouted for the whole apartment to hear "now what are you searching dammit?."

I thought to again ignore his question and continued with my investigation until i found what i was looking for.

Finally, after several feverish efforts i found it.....yeah i was looking for the first aid box.

Taking out the thermometer form the kit, i marched to my stubborn husband and dragged him like he always manhandles me and pushed him to sit across the bed. He was about to scream and make me deaf but i took the right opportunity to shove the thermometer bulb straight into that annoying mouth of his.

Uffff.....kya shanti hai yaar.

He was dumbstruck for a second or two and then realised what i did. He kept on glaring me and i tell you, if i wasnt the thick skinned person i am, i would have ceased to grey ashes by now. Boy.....his glares were terrifically horrifying.

After two minutes of our glaring session, i took out the thermometer to read the reading. And my eyes bulged out at the temperarure he was having. He was running on high fever and still acts like nothing happened.

I showed hug the reading which he glanced with his almost droopy eyes and then threw a bored look my way saying "If i rest for sometime, it would go away on its own."

I was so damn angry at his careless attitude towards his health that i yelled mocking him "Yeh tumhara koi employee nahi hai ki tum use apni aankhein dikaaun aur 15 second mein woh bhaag jaaye. Fever is common for all which doesnt cease down until and unless you take proper medicines and food."

"Please Kia....just leave. If not, i wouldnt be able to control myself from lashing out at you." I was seethingly in anger right now that i just scummbled my way out of his room frustrated.

Muttering a colourful stack of profanities for him, i saw that bitch in the doorway eyeing me with those pumpkin narrowed eyes, but i just pushed her aside like plague and moved past her.

But just for you to know, i saw her jaws hitting the marble and eyes falling off its skull through my side eyed stink.

Haha.....how i yearn to see taht look every damn day.

But dont worrry scurried bug, i would make ways for that sight to be beheld every damn day.

But the burning fire in me ignited by my husband was still not poured out. Just when i entered the kitchen, my phone buzzed with a videocall of Abhir.

A small smile instantly turned on my lips as i slided the answer button.

But thats after which i realised it was a group call with Shanaya, Reh and Sid as well.

As soon as they saw me on the screen, they all yelled together planning to send me on a deaf-trip to heaven "Hello bhabhiiiiii...."

I chuckled later saying "behari nahi hogayi hoon chaar din tumhare bhai ke saath reh reh kar ......so ya please guys stop screaming. Well.....again hello to you too." I finished off with a small warm smile.

Suddenly a frown itched Abhir's forehead as he asked me "Why are your cheeks so puffed bhabhi? Firse bhai ne kuch kia kya?"

I rolled my eyes at his question yet there was a smile on my lips as i knew he was genuinely worried for me "Just tell me a single instance where he has not troubled me. Now his highness is running high on fever and do you know what the best part is.....he is not even allowing me to get into his room. Bholo....gussa aayega ki nahi?Huh.....he always complains na....that i behave like a kid.....but the real kid is he himself.....that stubborn kid." I puffed up my cheeks again.

But then i was on a fireball.....questions were shot towards me from every angle.

"Kya bhai ko bhukhar hai?"

"Comeon Kia.....its just because he is so hot for your eyes that you might have mistook him to have fever."

"Acha hua.....kuch din ke liye to apne kaam ko tata bye bye bol denge."

"Kia.....did you call a doctor?"

Later, when i screamed at them with a 'shut up' they finally calmed down. And i too explained that i can manage on my own without a doctor for i am one. Also they gave me an advice to cook something healthy for him which i was already planning before but just because he was kicking me out of his room, i dropped it. But now i knew that i can do this much for him, because i become much more cranky and grumpy when i am ill. So yeah, i decided to cook for him any which ways because only then he would have enough energy in his system to shout and lash out at me....yeah without shouting on me, he cant even survive a day. Mein kuch dinon mein utni important ho gayi hoon for my hubby....

Haha....note the mockery by the way.

They also told me that they are gonna video call him too and give him a nice lecture to take care of himself and not to trouble me much....also they mentioned the shouting part too. Then after a bit of chitchat here and there,we hung up and just then i heard his phone ringing in his bedroom.

Yeah.....ab kuch dher Kabir ki watt lagne wali hai.....hehe.....its going to be so much fun.

Then quickly i made some sweet corn brocolli soup for him along with some boiled veggies and yeah some appropriate dinner with some air fried chicken for him to have some energy in him.

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