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VIREN POV

"Why did we hurry out of the house? I couldn't say proper goodbyes to everyone." Paakhi frowns at me.

"Really? You and mom were behaving as if I'm taking you somewhere far away," I mention remembering her and mom having an emotional meltdown at the doorway.

"You are just jealous that she loves me more," she proclaims.

"Not more than me," I exclaim back.

Our banter continues till we reach the terminal where my jet awaits.

"The last time we were here, you were leaving me..." Her voice softens as she gazes out of the window.

I park the car and lay my hand on top of hers.

"But this time we are here, together." I ensure.

"Thankfully," she smiles back.

"Now if we don't leave for another second, I worry Mom or Maanya would come to stop us," I quip causing her to chuckle.

Her laughter makes me content.

Exiting the car, I walk to the other side to open the gate for her.

She takes my extended hand and together we ascend the stairs into the jet.

"Welcome Mrs. And Mr. Singh," Kunal, the flight steward greet us.

"Captain, Kunal," I greet them both with a head nod.

"We are extremely delighted to have you onboard, Mrs.Singh," Captain smiles at Paakhi.

She shies away causing me to drape an arm around her and glare at him.

He takes that as his cue and departs to his cabin, whereas I take Paakhi inside.

We pass the rows of seats to the back where a sofa and a bed lies, it is a mini room you could say with all the facilities.

"We are not sitting there?" Paakhi asks pointing behind the curtains at the rows of seats we just passed.

"My men will sit there, we will be here, just the two of us," I drape an arm around her and pull her to me.

"Viren, behave," she mumbles staring into my eyes.

Every time I look into her eyes, I get lost in them. I don't want to stare, but I find myself not wanting to look away either.

"Your eyes are like diamonds that shine whichever way I look at them, wherever they stare at." I acknowledge.

She smiles and leans in, I meet her halfway when "Sir-"

Paakhi jump apart so fast as if I was a circuit through which current was flowing.

"Yes, Kunal, " I growl causing Paakhi to scowl at me.

I sigh and repeat myself in a gentle tone," Yes Kunal?"

He stares at me as if I have grown two horns.

Can't blame this guy, he didn't meet me after I so-called transformed.

"We are ready to depart, please fasten your seat belts." He says and walks out.

I take Paakhi's hand and pull her to the seats at the front.

I buckle her in and then sit down myself.

A few seconds later two men in airport security uniform enter the jet and talk to Kunal.

"Sir, they just going to match the passports to the passenger." He Informs me.

I groan but let them do their work.

"We are getting late sir," I use my authoritative voice.

They glare at me but leave.

Minutes later the engine revives.

I take a hold of Paakhi's hand and mutter, "I'm here, don't worry,"

"Worry? I'm excited" she exclaims looking out the window and taking her hand with her.

"You can hold my hand, Love. I don't mind." I grab her hand again.

"Oh no no, I want to capture this moment." She again snatches her hand away then grabs the mobile from her pocket and starts recording.

I huff, watching all those cheesy movies with Sana I expected Paakhi would yearn to hold my hand and I will console her.

As the seat belt indicator turns off, I unbuckle myself and leave for the room at back.

Walking straight to the mini bar, I pour myself a drink.

"Viren!" I hear Paakhi's excited voice followed by arms around me.

Turning around I see a massive smile directed at me.

"You are best, this was the best feeling ever." She cheers.

I smile at her, this girl is something...

"This is nothing Love. I have so much planned for you," I place a kiss on her forehead.

I wish to maintain this smile all our lives.

"Oh yes...you never told me where we are going?" She leans back and questions.

"Because you never asked," I smirk.

She pouts and I control my urge to pick her up and throw her on the bed.

"Tell me now," she persuades.

"We are going to Bali, my love," just as I say that tears brim her eyes.

"Hey?" I ask worriedly.

"Bali! Indonesia! Oh my God," she starts jumping around.

I sigh relieved,

"We girls always planned to travel together." She tells me.

"Love, this trip is about you and me! No more talking about anyone." I warn her.

I want her to think about herself for once.

"Only Aditi you promised," she notifies, Making me remember when she was reluctant to leave Aditi behind after everything, Aditi and I persuaded her to come and she can call every morning and night to make sure she's fine.

"Yes! But only her," I say and she smiles again.

"So what do you want to do?" I ask her.

"Umm...I don't know..." She looks around quizzically.

"I have something in mind though," I say walking behind her and placing a kiss below her ear.

She leans into me and I take that as my cue and hold her in my arms while placing another kiss with a little nipping at the same spot.

"I don't think this is what we should do..." She says while enjoying what I'm doing.

"Okay then, suggest something else and I will stop..." I murmur while tracing my way to her neck.

"Viren..." She moans my name.

"Yes, Paakhi?" I smile while digging my teeth into her skin.

"Oh, you did not!" She takes a step away while covering her hickey.

"What?" I ask innocently.

"Why do you do this? Now I have to cover it with a scarf, " she scowls at me.

"Why cover it?" I ask her.

"Because it's..." She stops.

"It's what, Love?" I inquire enjoying her reticence.

"You know," she hits me slightly on my chest.

I take that as an opportunity and pull her against me.

Without wasting a second I plan to devour her lips.

"Sir?" I close my eye and grit my teeth.

"Kunal, for god's sake if you don't want me to throw you out of the jet right now, don't enter this area without announcing from behind those curtains. Understand?" I groan. This is the second time this idiot cock-blocked me.

"I-I'm sorry sir, I wanted to ask if you need something to drink?" He asks hesitantly.

"Get me a glass of wine and Love?" I turn to her. She's as red as a tomato right now.

"Get her a glass of juice," I excuse him.

He leaves us alone and I take a hold of Paakhi's hand and pull her to the couch.

"I'm sorry, I know you are not comfortable with sex right now and I don't want to push you. I promise not to repeat my actions. This trip is about you enjoying it and I want you to enjoy it." I confess. I know Paakhi is not yet comfortable with all this PDA and I respect that.

"I love you," she leans onto my shoulder and mumble.

I pace a kiss on her head and look ahead thinking all of the things I have to change in my trip now.

"I'm coming in!" Kunal yell from behind the curtains before marching in.

I hold back a chuckle as he tries to dodge my gaze.

"Keep my laptop and file at this table. And prepare our dinner." I order him and take a sip of my wine.

"Okay tell me why do you have a male steward?" She instantly asks as he departs.

"What do you mean?" I question.

"I mean, knowing your ways in the past, it should be a hot and sexy stewardess." She asks slyly.

"Love, I don't mix work with pleasure. And as much as everybody liked to think that I fucked every walking woman then it's a no. I use to fuck women who I would never associate with." I reply taking my hand away from her.

"Are you angry?" She asks leaning to face me.

I glance at her and see mischievousness dancing in her eyes.

"Love, you are playing with fire," I smirk.

"Oh but I'm doing nothing," she starts fiddling with my shirt button.

I take a deep sigh as her fingers graze my chest.

Her sheer touch ignites a fire within me.

"If you keep teasing me, I would have to break my promise," I growl when she opens that button and look deeply into my eyes.

"Teasing?" She inches in and murmurs.

"Paakhi...," I growl her name as her warm breath touch my lips.

"Viren..." She repeats after me and just as I intend to wrap my arms around her, she stands up.

I keep looking at her stunned.

What just happened?

"What?" I ask baffled.

"Just enjoying my trip." She nonchalantly shrugs and walks over to the bed.

I look at my lap and then at her, She follows my gaze and blushes. I groan and stand up to walk to the washroom for a cold shower.

"I'm sorry," I hear her whisper just as I close the door.

Taking off my clothes, I stand under the running cold water and smile, I love how she's getting comfortable with me.

After a long shower as I started having remembrances of our first night I had to prolong it.

This is the first time I ever thought about the sex I had with someone.

Because it was not just someone, it was my wife, my Paakhi.

With a massive smile, I walk out of the washroom in a fresh pair of clothes and look for Paakhi.

I chuckle when I see her snoozing on the couch.

I pick her up walk over to the bed and lay her down. Covering her with a duvet, I decided to finish my work.

I grab my laptop and sit next to Paakhi on the bed.

Finishing up my work so that I don't get disturbed on this trip, I glance beside me to see Paakhi sleeping with her mouth a bit open.

I chuckle as I see a bit of drool on the pillow.

Love is weird, if earlier I would have seen a girl drool while sleeping I would have been grossed out, but now, I'm still grossed out but weirdly I'm smiling at it too.

"Love?" I gently shake her.

"Hmm ?" She yawns and asks.

"It's past dinner time, I think we should eat a bit," I suggest seeing we have 4 hours of our journey left.

She nods and gets up from the bed towards the washroom.

I walk out of the room to the cabin and see Kunal with other guys.

He immediately stands up and walks towards me.

"Mr.Singh?" He inquires.

"Serve our dinner," I order and he nods.

I look at my men and question, "Dinner done?"

They are shocked for a second but then nod.

I nod back and walk back into the room at the same time, Paakhi walks out of the washroom while wiping her face.

"How long did I snooze?" She questions while taking a seat on the couch.

I sit beside her and reply, "3 hours or so,"

"Aww, I'm sorry," she comments upset.

"Why? It allowed me to complete my work and now we can enjoy our trip without any interruption. " I exclaim.

She smiles and places a kiss on my cheek.

"What's that for?" I ask surprised but pleased.

She just shrugs.

We sit upright when our dinner arrives.

"So what did you plan for us?" She asks taking a bite of her pasta.

"It's a surprise, firstly though I thought I should not plan anything because we will not leave the room for the entire trip," I quip, her face redden when she gets the intent behind my words.

"Viren," she swats me lightly but what astonished me is the sparkle in her eyes.

She's pondering over the idea.

"You want that, don't you?" I exclaim.

"No, I don't," she gets defensive.

"Offer is still on the table though..." I shrug and she glares at me.

I laugh hard.

Her frown turns into a smile as she discerns me.

"But mostly, I have booked us a private villa and some activities and tours. Don't know much, let's explore together." I answer her earlier question.

"I'm so excited," she jumps in her seat.

I'm enjoying this personality of Paakhi.

"Now totally, 3hr and 20 minutes are left till we land. So do you want to ho back to sleep? Because when we reach there, it will be early morning." I notify her.

"Sleep? I'm too agitated to go back to sleep." She confess with a massive smile glued to her face.

"So what do you want to do?" I ask her.

"I don't know? What do you normally do when you travel?" She asks me.

"Umm...I work," I confess.

"Work?" She scrunches her face.

"I never had a company, love. I used to travel alone and that too for work-related matters." I confide.

"Awe, so this is both of our first trips for recreation?" She smiles.

I nod.

"Okay then let's google." She stands up and grabs my laptop. She settles beside me and leans into me.

I loop my arm around her waist and look at the screen.

"It says here, either talk or watch a movie or-"

"Have sex," I read the next option on the screen.

"I think the third option is more fun," I tease her.

"Me too," she replies smiling up at me.

"Really?" I ask excitedly.

"Of course, why not. Let everyone on this plane listen to my moans and whimpers. Let them talk about me having sex with their boss behind the mere curtains and maybe one of them peek through it..." Each word ignites a fire within me.

"No one will see you, except me!" I almost growl protectively.

"Then stop saying things we can't do here," she pats my face like a dog.

"But does that mean we can do it in our rooms?" I perk up.

"God Viren," she shakes her head and chuckles.

I shrug nonchalantly, I can't help it if I want my wife.

Our eyes meet and we both keep staring at each other. The same specks of passions in our eyes make it difficult to hold back.

"We are watching a movie," she instantly announces as the tension between us intensifies.

"Yeah okay," I nod and take in a deep breath.

"This is Nice," she clicks on some random movie and snuggles into me.

"Viren?" I feel a soft caressing.

"Hmm?" I open my eyes to see Paakhi smiling at me.

"Kunal said to strap in, we are landing in a few minutes." She notifies.

I stretch and feel a little backache due to napping in the same position for almost 3 hours.

"When did I doze off?" I ask massaging the sore area.

"15 minutes into the movie," she chuckles and gets up.

I follow her while grabbing my wallet and phone from the table.

"Take your wallet and phone," I tell her.

When she does, we walk to our seats and strap in.

"I'm so excited, " she smiles at me.

I smile seeing her so happy and hold her hand.

This time she doesn't take it back instead links our fingers.

"This is so beautiful," she looks out the window at the long stretch of the island.

I nod in appreciation.

Minutes later we land at the airport and I see my men descend one after the other.

After 5 minutes, I take Paakhi's hand and walk to the door.

"Thank you," Paakhi stops beside the captain and Kunal.

"The pleasure is ours Mrs. And Mr. Singh." they both bow in respect.

Paakhi adorns them with a massive smile and then we descend the airstair.

"Welcome to Bali," the airport officials greet us and check our passports.

After all the procedures we settle in the awaiting car.

"Where are our bags?" Paakhi asks as we depart without our suitcases.

"Love, they have to go through a security check first. My men will bring them till then we can settle in our villa and have some breakfast." I inform her.

Visiting other countries have long security procedures. I bring in my men so that they can take care of that and I don't have to wait longer at the airports.

"This is a beautiful province," Paakhi admires the flora through the window.

I pass her a smile and send a text to Dhruv.

He's the only one who knows where I'm and as much as I know it kills him not to be here with me, I can't compromise his health.

After texting him, I send a mail to the villa I'm staying in and inform them about our arrival.

"The streets look so much like India," Paakhi comments.

I look out of the window and acknowledge her words.

"Ya, Despite welcoming more than 3 million visitors per year and the total from revenue from tourism that is expected to reach the US $5.5 billion annually, many of Bali's inhabitants are living in extreme poverty," I tell her the stats.

"But the beauty of the island surpasses anything," I add.

She nods and sits back, enjoying her journey.

"We have arrived," the driver turns around with a massive smile.

Seconds later, our doors open simultaneously.

I exit the car and wait for Paakhi to reach me.

"Welcome to Villa Seminyak estate & spa," the girl holding two garlands stands there and greets us.

She put one around Paakhi's neck who excitedly oblige but I just take it from her hand, as politely as I can.

Even though I discern a glare from Paakhi, I try to ignore it.

"This is Mr. Agung, he'll be your chauffeur for your entire stay." She introduces the smiling man in her Indonesian accent, which sounds akin to Italian.

"It's an honor, Mrs. And Mr. Singh," he holds his hand in Namaste's stance.

Paakhi imitate him and say, "Namaste,"

"Let me show you your accommodation," the girl walks ahead and we follow her.

Walking through the luscious verdure we reach the solid oak doors.

"Welcome to our, One bedroom Grand Deluxe Pool Villa. This contemporary-designed villa is designed for couples or honeymooners to experience an intimate, private, and romantic stay in Seminyak.

A spacious 4x8 meters private pool within the lush tropical garden is one of the villas' highlights. Inside the villa, the air-conditioning bedroom comprises one king-sized bed." She says illustrating the view in front of us.

"Villa bedroom also features an en-suite bathroom with enlarging bathtub and rain shower as well as an entertainment system, " different images of Paakhi and me pop in my mind seeing the bathtub.

"Viren?" I hear Paakhi calling me from the opposite side of the glass doors.

"Besides this private pool, a cozy gazebo positioned near the poolside brings a casual living experience. Sun chairs for your pool day companion is also available." She ends the tour in front of a stunning pool and leaves.

"This view is so inviting..." I exclaim.

"It's beautiful," Paakhi acknowledges looping her arms around me and snuggling to my side.

"What should we do first?" I ask her.

"I want to take a shower and get freshen up," she tells me.

Just as she mutters, the doorbell ring.

I walk to the door with Paakhi following me.

"Sir, your bags," one of my men stood outside with our luggage.

"We'll take from here," I nod at him and he leaves.

"Where will they stay?" She asks at the spot he was standing a second ago.

"They have the villa beside us." I notify her and bring our bags in.

"This isn't my bag," she looks curiously at the bag.

"But they have our tags," I tell her.

She takes the bag inside and unzips it.

"There is this note," she holds up the note.

"P this is your honeymoon and not some trip with your family. We have packed everything you might need." She reads aloud.

Instantly she rummages through the bag and holds up three pairs of bikinis, skirts, dresses, and whatnot.

"Give me your phone," she asks horrified.

I pass her my phone and skim over the contents of her bag,

'Viren dear, you are going to have a lot of cold showers on this trip,' my conscience mock me.

"Aditi! Did you swap my luggage?" She chides on the phone.

I don't know what Aditi replies but seeing the blush on Paakhi's face tells me it's not something Paakhi likes.

"But I don't wear such clothes," she whines like a child.

"No, I don't have a choice now," she replies back and then holds out the phone to me.

"She wants to talk to you," she mutters and gets back to her bag skimming.

"Dear brother-in-law, you don't have to thank me but if you do insist then get me a gift from wherever you are," her cheerful voice greets me.

"Thank you for what?" I ask curiously.

"As if you didn't look through the contents of the bag yourself," I can hear the smugness in her voice and smile.

"By the way, how did you know what to pack?" I ask her keenly.

"Easy, I rummaged through your bags and when I saw shorts and slippers, I got it that it's a beach but to be sure I packed her some evening dresses in case." She exclaims.

"Is it Goa? The Maldives? Bora Bor-"

"Okay bye Aditi, take care of yourself. " and I hang up before she could list more beaches.

"What did she say to you?" Paakhi eyes me oddly.

"Nothing just that I should thank her..." I answer and plop down on the luxurious canopied king-sized bed with soft and comfortable linens.

"This girl," she cusses and gets up with some pieces of clothing.

"I will take a shower," she informs and carries her toiletries to the washroom.

"What should I do?" I look around contemplating my options and decide to do one thing I have been dying to do from the time I came to this room.

I unzip my bag and take out my swimming shorts before jumping out of my clothes and dipping into the inviting waters.

"Viren?" I hear Paakhi calling for me.

"In here," I call out to her.

She arrives in stunning black swimwear and a printed sarong.

"You are in the pool?" She chuckles.

"Ya, it was too tempting to resist," I reply goofily.

"Care to join?" I ask her.

"I would love to but I'm more tempted to explore the province." She excitedly claps her hands.

I chuckle and nod understanding her excitement.

"Give me a minute, I will shower, and then we'll leave," I announce and enter the washroom directly from the pool area.

Doing my business, I walk out with a towel around my torso.

"Eyes up here!" I slyly remark when I notice Paakhi gawking at my abs.

"I didn't stop you earlier from staring at me. Now it's my chance," I smile at her remark.

This girl always amazes me. When I think I have her shy away, she always replies with a solid comeback.

"Now get dressed because I'm famished."  She remarks walking out the door.

I scramble around and grab shorts and a tank top. I grab my camera bag and follow Paakhi out.

"What took you so long huh?" She laughs at me as I struggle to wear my shoes while walking.

"Love, you are being extremely insensitive right here," I huff.

She walks over to me and pulls me down an inch by yanking my tank top.

"And you are being extremely hot, but I'm not complaining," before her words can register in my brain she places her warm shiny lips on my own.

I deepen the kiss.

"Umm...strawberry, nice.." I smack my lips while tasting her lip-gloss.

She chuckles and loops her arm with mine.

"So I see you didn't cover your hickey huh?" I smile noticing the light purple mark on her neck

"Ya, I thought I should let every girl know that this is my man," I can hear possessiveness in her tone and like it.

Not to make her feel uncomfortable I nonchalantly ask, "Where to?"

"I don't know, maybe let's take a walk and see where we go..." She says pulling me.

We walk hand in hand, exploring the area and nodding at some passer-by.

"People are so nice here," Paakhi exclaims.

I pass her a smile but continue browsing a place for having some food,

"There is a café, let's go there," I point at a quaint little café a few steps ahead.

"Ya it seems cozy," she remarks as we make our way in.

"You take a seat and I'll place our order,"  I  ask her and walk over to the counter.

Placing our order, I return to my seat with a plate of macrons.

"Macrons!" She cheers and moves forward to hold one.

"Wait!" she remarks as I grab one.

"Let's play a game?" She asks excitedly that I have to nod.

"Okay, so you have to close your eyes and I will feed you one of these and you have to guess the flavor," she tells excitedly.

I nod and close my eyes.

"Here comes the first one," seconds later that announcement I feel something poking my lips. I open my mouth and take a bite out of it. The delicate crispy shell breaks into my mouth and I chew the soft center to find a sugary sweet burst of cocoa on my tongue.

"Now you're supposed to guess the flavor," I hear Paakhi's anticipated voice. 

"It's chocolate," I answer.

"Chocolate and...?" She pries.

I shake my head, unsure.

She offers me another bite. This time, she slips one of her fingers to slip between my lips.

"What do you taste now?" 

I give her finger a playful lick before focusing on the flavors on my tongue.

"The coconut gives it a creamy richness, and the cardamom adds a depth to the flavor," I reply.

"Correct!" I open my eyes to see her smiling massively.

I slid my hand up her thigh and feel her breath catching...

I lower my voice and say, " I will take my chance when we are in our room..."

I smile when she stares at me wide-eyed.

"The barista is coming.." I mutter.

I can't help but be pleased that she didn't pull away completely as she thanks the barista.

Sipping through our coffees and matching on some snacks we determine our further plans and decide to go to the Lovina beach which is famous for its dolphin tours.

"I'm so excited to meet those dolphins." On this trip, I have seen a youthful version of Paakhi. She's enjoying every bit like an innocent child.

"Namaste, Pak, and Nyonya," Mr.Agung greets us as we enter his car.

"Namaste," Paakhi greets him back.

"Where are we going?" He asks looking at his rearview mirror.

"To Lovina Beach," I answer.

"Oh, nice choice," he replies in his Indonesian accent.

"Stay with me all times okay," I advise her because earlier she told me she left her phone in our room and I don't want her to get lost in this new county.

"I will," she promises.

I smile and look at my phone to see what to expect there.

I'm a planner, I want everything to be perfect and therefore I like scheduling them.

Looking at some famous places in Bali, I just realized that it was not a good idea for us to come here. Many famous places are crowded and busy.

"What has your mood so dampened?" Paakhi questions as we exit the car.

"I made a huge mistake," I confess.

"What? What happened?" She asks startled.

"We should have traveled somewhere else," I reply angrily.

"Why?" She questions disheartened.

"I don't think this place has a lot to offer us. Looking at these places I can only see the crowd." I look ahead at the mass of people.

"It's okay Viren, we are here to make memories, don't let these people bother you, just look at me and enjoy with me," she smiles and hops excitedly.

It is really difficult to nag when the person in front has such a positive attitude towards things.

"I want a picture with a dolphin?" She whines like a child.

I chuckle and follow her to the shore.

I nod at my man to buy us all tickets.

"Let me tie back my hair," she leaves my hand to tie her hair.

I take that opportunity to wipe my sweat.

"Look Viren," she excitedly points at the dolphin wagging its tail.

I smile and look beside to see my man passing the tickets.

"Let's go, love," I tug her to the man waiting for us.

"We are skipping the line," she murmurs embarrassed.

"Yes Love, because I paid extra," I tell her walking away from the line.

"Bu-"

"Please, Paakhi for me, I can't stand in line with so many people. I don't feel comfortable." I confide.

From a very young age, I hate crowds, I always feel uncomfortable in crowded places.

"Okay," finally her smile returns.

"Welcome to Lovina Island and our private tour of Dolphins." The crew member greets us.

He then makes us wear life vests and then we board the boat.

Within minutes our boat reaches open waters and the engine stops.

"They will come out in a little while," our guide tells us.

Paakhi looks around everywhere and I position my camera to click the photo.

Shortly I hear a splash and see dolphins emerging from the water and click the picture.

"Viren see!" Paakhi glees looking at them.

The guide makes some weird noises and they swim towards him.

He offers them some treats I guess and then turns to us.

"Do you want to click a picture with them? But at your own risk," he asks us.

Paakhi looks at me as if asking for permission.

"Are you sure?" I ask her. It's her choice to make not mine. I will stay there either way.

She nods her head excitedly and I chuckle.

"She'll do it," I tell him, he then takes Paakhi to the edge of the boat and gives her certain instructions.

"Careful," my breath hitches as she jumps into the water while holding the rope.

"Don't forget to click my photo," she yells as one of the dolphins approaches her.

I can see fear and excitement on her face.

"Move your face closer to hers," I instruct her.

She inches closer to the dolphin and their lips meet.

Quickly I capture the picture.

"Aww, they are leaving," Paakhi groans as the dolphins leave.

"I'm sorry sir, you didn't get to click a picture," he apologizes to me.

Paakhi looks sadly at me.

"She enjoyed it means I enjoyed it," I ensure them.

Paakhi smiles and sits beside me.

"Now to snorkeling," he announces and revives the boat engine.

"Are you enjoying this?" I ask her.

"More than anything, Thankyou so much," she tells staring into my eyes.

I can't help and lean in for a kiss.

I smile when she meets me halfway.

The rest of our day consists of more activities such as snorkeling, fishing, and ending with horseback riding at the beach.

"I'm so tired and satisfied," Paakhi exclaims as we walk back to our car.

"I hope you have said that after our sex session," I quip.

"Viren," she chuckles and swats me lightly.

"What?" I chuckle with her.

"Welcome back Pak and Nyonya," Agung greets us as we enter the car.

"What is Pak and nyo-?" Paakhi asks confused.

"Probably, sir and madam," I whisper back.

She nods and then lays her head on my shoulder.

I snuggle her in and we travel to the villa in complete silence.

We are both exhausted to even utter a word.

Remembering Paakhi's laughter and glees make me smile.

I have always seen Paakhi living for others and not for her. She is often taken for granted because of her heart of forgiveness.

I will never mention this to her but sometimes I feel Aditi and Maanya mistreat her and she still forgives them.

Earlier I would call such people fools for being so naive. But meeting Paakhi I realize that this is a trait of the person. Some people have hearts as big as an ocean.

And my Paakhi is one of them. But I am not, and therefore I will always stand with her. Not in front because I'm no knight. I'm a king and she's my queen. Whom I love a lot.

"Pak we are here," Agung parks the car in front of our Villa.

I nod and wake up Paakhi.

Sleepily she walks with me inside and I lay her down.

Exhaustion conquers me and I too plop down beside her.

Within a second I'm out.

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