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Valentine

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY TO YOU ALL

I wrote this OS in a hurry. So please forgive me for the mistakes.


Mrs Swara Sanskar Maheshwari was not filled with happiness and excitement like any other girl on the eve of valentine's Day. She was not dreaming about the upcoming day and the happiness it's supposed to bring. Instead she was nervous and had picked up the horrible habit of biting her nails off. It was not a dream for her. It was a nightmare.

As she continued biting her nails, she was pretty sure that the red nail polish which adorned her nails have found their home inside her stomach.

But she didn't care.

The problem was she had no idea what to do for the valentines day. And she kept on imagining the worse, i.e, ending up celebrating the anti valentine's week.

Swara's eyes perched up to her husband Sanskar Maheshwari who was busy working. His eyes were glued to his laptop making her jealous. Often times she had felt his laptop is her sautan because he spends more time with it than her.

She shook her head cursing herself for getting distracted.

Sanskar was looking so cool and she could say he have figured it all out. And she was damn sure that he would come up with all the brilliant surprises and she would end up embarrassing herself.

Sanskar was really good at surprises. Whether it was the grand proposal he arranged or the cute picnic date or the dinner on the terrace when they consummated their marriage, it was all so perfect.

Swara can't do such things. She never thought she could. They were not able to celebrate their previous valentine's days as on the first one she was in jail because of Kavita and on the second one, she and Sanskar were separated when Laksh went missing.

So she escaped from the event two times but this time there was no escape and she was left to bite her nails to its roots.

But unbeknownst to her, Sanskar Maheshwari was searching all over the internet trying to get some ideas for some surprises for the day. He was pretty much successful in hiding his nervousness but not much in finding ideas. There were of course many but he felt they were not good enough. His heart was constantly saying that his wife deserves so much better.

Sanskar sneaked glances at his wife to check how she's doing. To his relief she was biting her nails confirming that she's tensed too.

It doesn't help that Sanskar was able to bring some wonderful ideas in the past because he was sure that he was going to mess up this time. He knew Swara must be expecting a lot from him and he was sure that he won't be able to make up to it.

Realising he wasn't going to find anything better, he fixed on of the idea even though it's going to be terribly expensive. But anything for love, right?

He slowly closed his laptop with a satisfactory smile on his face and went on to sit beside Swara. She looked up at him with her eyes filled with innocence and his heart fluttered.

He composed himself and cleared his throat before beginning speak.

"So wifey," He said casually put his arm around Swara's shoulder. "Got anything planned for tomorrow?"

"Oh yeah. You are going to be flabbergasted." She said sarcastically.

He chuckled and turned her around to face him. He put his arms around her and looked at her lovingly.

"I don't care if it is very big or something. I don't care even if you don't do anything. It won't make my love for you any less." He said holding up her chin. While what all he said was true, there was a little selfishness in it too. He wanted her to do the same if he mess up his plan or she doesn't end up liking it.

A curve formed on Swara's lips with his words and her face lit up.

"But I really want to do something special for you." She said. "But the problem is you always end up doing things ten times better."

Swara pouted and fiddled with her fingers.

"It's natural talent darling. There's nothing you can do." Sanskar smirked.

"Yes there is." And now it was Swara's turn to smirk.

"Care to share what it is?"

"Of course. It is a condition. You can't plan any extravagant surprises." She stated.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"I mean no chopper ride and things. If you do such things then whatever I do will lose its charm." Swara said bringing a sad expression on her face but she was inwardly smirking as she noticed her husband falling into her trap.

"Alright." Sanskar said reluctantly. "Anything for you."

Sanskar clearly knew agreeing with it would probably cross off the plan he was sticking on to, off the list. But he loved his wife too much that he could never see her sad.

"Really?" Swara asked, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

"I think so."

"Awwww, I love you. I love you a lot." Swara screamed hugging Sanskar tightly that all the air rushed out of his lungs.

"If you want the father of your future children alive, I say you leave me now." He declared and Swara quickly pulled away turning red on the face.

"Why would I need another child? You yourself is quite a one." She snorted.

"Yeah," He started and it took him a moment to realise what she said. "Wait a minute. Did you just call me a child?" Sanskar asked and Swara slowly got up with a naughty smile.

"Yes," She giggled.

"So you think I am a child?" He got up following her, crossing his arms around his chest.

"I do." Swara said.

"You are so going to regret this." Sanskar shook his head and launched himself on Swara who ran away screaming. She laughed but he kept trailing her. She pushed herself up on to the bed to escape but unfortunately he was there on the other side of the bed to catch her.

He pulled her off the bed and caught her in his arms.

"You know what? This only confirms that you are a child." She giggled.

"Are you sure madam?" Sanskar smirked and gently put her back on the ground. She tried to move away but he yanked her towards his chest, caging her in his arms.

He tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and her heart begin to beat fast with anticipation. He kissed the side of her ear lobe making her grip on his shirt hardly. She moaned as he slowly trailed his kisses from her neck to her jawline and finally stopped before her lips.

"Still want to call me a child?" Sanskar asked his wife who was blushing like crimson red rose.

"Mmmmm," She moaned hiding her face in his chest and he slightly tickled her side. "No no, I don't want to. You are not a child." She screamed.

"You took your time." He smirked before releasing his hold on her.

Swara smiled slightly, blushing hard and settled back in the bed. She was pretty sure that she had spoiled Sanskar's plans. But the problem was he would easily come up with another. And she still had no idea what to do.

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"Are you sure you are alright?" Ragini Maheshwari asked her sister, concerned.

"Yes, I am, for the hundredth time." Swara reassured smiling. It was the valentine's day and it was already evening and they were just back home. All the day, Swara tried to think of some ways to surprise her husband but she kept on failing miserably. At last she went outside with Ragini to at least get some gift.

She didn't knew then that it would be best gift in the world.

"Oh, I am so excited. Sanskar is going to be out of be world." Ragini said jumping up and down with enthusiasm.

"I know Ragini. He's going to be really happy and I am so excited to give him this happiness." Swara said smiling.

"All the best Swara." Ragini encouraged pressing her hand.

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Swara was really excited as she stood on the doorway to the terrace. Once she was back in her room, she found a nice card waiting for her. It was a note from Sanskar, asking her to join him on the terrace. She wasted no time and comee there getting ready for the night in record speed.

Swara could see that there was no decorations on the terrace as she peeped a look. She felt a little disappointed but the next moment she ended up cursing herself for being a hypocrite.

She looked around for Sanskar and she found him standing near the edge of the terrace with his arms folded over his chest. He was looking extremely handsome in a grey shirt and a pair of jeans. He had an arrogant look on his face, which was enough for Swara to confirm that he had got something big planned. But whatever it is, she was sure that it could never outweigh her gift.

"Good evening honey," Swara called out with an evil smirk entering the terrace.

Sanskar turned around hearing what was the sweetest voice for him in the world. His lips parted slightly as he saw her moving towards him looking elegant in a floor length red dress which hugged all her curves. She was looking so gorgeous even though he could see that she applied the makeup in rush. He couldn't help but let a smile creep up on his face.

Sanskar could see the confident look on his wife's face, but it didn't bother him as he knew he had the best gift in this world ready.

"Happy Valentine's Day wifey." Sanskar said smiling.

"Happy Valentine's Day hubby."

"I have a gift for you." He said.

"I have a gift for you too." She winked.

"But mine's the best." He said cheekily.

"Mine's bester." Swara responded.

"That's not even a wo-" Sanskar reasoned.

"Doesn't matter."

Swara smirked silencing Sanskar. They stood silently for a moment waiting for one of them to bring up their gift.

"You go first." Sanskar said at last.

"Alright." She smirked and moved closer to Sanskar. "Oops!"

"What?" Sanskar asked, confused

"I can't give you the gift right now? You will have to wait." She whispered.

"What kind of gift is that?" He raised his eyebrows.

"It's a rare gift." She gives a clue.

"Acha. So how long will it take?"

"Nine months." She smiled.

"NINE MONTHS" He yelled. He was only expecting a few hours or perhaps days. "What the hell-"

He stopped in his tracks as a sudden realisation dawned on him.

"You don't mean.. You.." He stuttered.

"Hamara ek balgopal ya balgopi aane wali hai Mr Maheshwari." Swara grinned.

She watched with a smile as Sanskar's face goes through a series of emotions. A few hours ago that was the case for her too. She had almost fainted when she was out with Ragini and she stubbornly took Swara to the hospital. And that's when she get to know that someone else is residing inside her.

"You...you are not...kidding right?" Sanskar stuttered.

"Why would I?" She replied and Sanskar screamed happily sweeping Swara off her feet and twirling her around. "Sanskar, put me down."

But Sanskar didn't until he grew tired and put her back on the ground.

"I am going to be a dad." He said, a few tears of happiness glistening in his eyes. He caught Swara off guard in a deep kiss. He was the happiest man in the world.

Swara pulled away running out of oxygen but Sanskar's enthusiasm wasn't finished.

"I AM GOING TO BE A DAD." He screamed to the night air whistling and a smile creeped up on Swara's face seeing how happy he was.

"You have to calm down now Sanskar." Swara said after half an hour as Sanskar was still celebrating.

"You are right. If I waste all my energy now then what would I do when the baby comes." He said.

"So at least for once in this life, I was able to surprise you." Swara said happily.

"Well you did. It's the best gift ever and mine's nothing compared to this." Sanskar said shaking his head.

"Anyway where's my gift?" She asked.

"Uhh, it's not important now." He muttered..

"What do you mean? I want my gift." She stomped her on the ground like a child. 

"No. Even though it's really great. It's nothing compared to the one I got. And it seems like it's pretty useless now." He said.

"Sanskar Maheshwari, give it to me now." She scoffed.

"Alright." He shot and took out a small gift from his pocket and holded it out to his wife.

She snatched it from him and tear open the gift wrapper, looking at Sanskar suspiciously.

"Don't open it." He warned.

But she ignored it. She found a box, inside which there was a........











Condom?!

"What the fuck?"

Swara looked to at her husband who was smiling innocently.

"I told you not to open it."

"You are giving me condom as a gift?" She asked shocked.

"Please don't get angry. I didn't knew that these things won't work well." He said. "But I am sure if you weren't actually pregnant your reaction wouldn't be like this.

"So you think I would have been happy with this gift if I'm not pregnant." She asked.

"Of course."

"Are you insane?" She yelled catching Sanskar off guard.

He was clearly not understanding why his was wife acting so annoyed. His gift was an open invitation for sex and he was not understanding why she was angry.

"Why will I be happy?"

"Why won't be you be?"

"Oh forget it. My all too horny husband has lost ask his brains. I was expecting nice cute gift and what did I get?" She complained.

"But I thought you would it. I thought we could have a wild night. And you said no to any extravagancy. This is the cheapest best gift I could get." He reasoned but his was already in the mood.

"Urghhh. I hate you." Swara called out stomping off the terrace leaving Sanskar. Too much for a Valentines Day.

"Did I do something?"


I know this high editing and it is not much gud.

But I tried my best. Hope you guys like it.

Once again Happy Valentine's Day

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