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He Is My Master ! - Chapter 43
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Karan pov :
Neel: Bro but why can’t you come… Its really an important party, if you won’t show up they all will think we are taking it for granted.. And by the way you need to protect your kingdom, which you spent years to built, and god knows how much blood you shed to build it…
Me : enough of your nagging… Besides if I come there who will be by Nadira’s side…
Neel: bro… We can take her with us…
Me : no…
Neel ; but why…
Me : you are dismissed…
Neel is really clingy person… I just can’t go away from Nadira… And most importantly I can’t leave her here all alone…
He went outside puffing and huffing, cause after all the nagging I wasn’t moved a bit…
Can I really take her with me… But in that party each dark face will appear and she is so innocent, what if something goes wrong.. What if I loose her.. What if I couldn’t protect her…
No…. I can’t let that happen… I’ll deal with it…
I was taking deep puffs of my cigarette by the floor to ceiling window facing the city and looking far in the distance, I was in my thoughts, but the knock on the door..
Assistant nick ; president. They are waiting for you…
Me : nick, close the door and take a sit..
Assistant : (inner thoughts :what have I done now.. Ohh Jesus.. Please) yes president.
I always do something like this whenever I am in some delusion. I always ask Nick’s point of view, He is a normal person thinking about how to live peaceful life and many times I got way better suggestions than that best *** friend of mine..
Me : what would you do if you have two important issues, personal and professional..
Nick : ( what now… Is he again taking my interview like last time).. President can you elaborate a bit so that I can get full Idea about the situation..
Me: If I put your carrier on the line to compulsion that you have to attend a meeting which is at dangerous place and you have your love to protect, you can’t leave her alone what will you do…
Nick: president… I’ll definitely take her with me… Cause if I am with her I will protect her with my life and if the luck is on my side then I will come back with her and live.. But if not then it will be a opportunity to leave this world together… But I can do another thing too.. I can keep her somewhere where she can stay safe and sound… And even if I leave this world I will be in peace..
Me : hmmm… Impressive… You may go now.. I’ll come in ten minutes..
What a romantic thinking… Hah… I can send her to India to her sister but, I don’t want that, I want her to be with me… So the only option is to take her with me…
After that idiot meeting I heed back to home.. My home is calling me… I love this feeling.. I wasn’t a home person but now I wait for the end of all that work and go to home to my angel…
Entering the living area I asked maids where my wife was.. She is in kitchen… Wow… I never saw girls around me spending time in kitchen though I wanted one like that… Now I really have one…as I was watching from the parting window it was quite near but she didn’t noticed me… She was totally focused on her work… And there was some music playing and she was swaying her waist to left and right dancing lightly along with the music…. I grabbed my phone and recorded it.. Cause its really a special moment for me… I captured few photos of her…
I swear she was looking like a goddess… A real goddess… No expensive outfit no accessories , no make-up, but still she is the most precious to me… Girl you are driving me crazy… How I wish I wouldn’t have said that ” I won’t do anything until you beg me”… Day by day its hard for me control myself…
Nadira pov :
I was cooking my favorite food and immersed in my own world… Listening music and dancing softly while cooking is my favorite way for ‘me time’… but I was interrupted by a sudden hug from behind… But actually this didn’t startled me because I am well aware of his scent… He smell like the most addictive drug that Now I am addicted to and can pick up his scent from room afar…
He gently slid his hands to my hands and wrapped them around me with his own hands… Its most comfortable… Though there is a spark of passion and want, he still make me feel comfortable… As if I am in my home… I wiggled a bit and hung my head to back to chest, now he was looking at my face… And moment started to heat up…. He swirl me to face him and kissed me most passionately… He haven’t kissed me like that before. It was like he wanted to swallow me..or his life depends on my lips…
I couldn’t believe myself returning the kiss copying his actions… Before I can understand I was pinned to refrigerator and my legs wrapped around his masculine waist….. Thank God he stopped and put me down … Though unwillingly we parted lips and I was panting like I have just finished a marathon race…
Seeing my red as hell face he chuckled wiping my lips with thumbs he said : so now my baby learning how to kiss huh…!
Hearing his comment I turned and escaped to the kitchen top where I was working before… I didn’t say anything but there were butterflies in my stomach electric shock through my vains, blood rushing to my cheeks making them red, shy smile and thousands of sensations which were caused because I welcomed him as he want… It’s not like we didn’t had such moments before, but I wasn’t this active last time… This is making me feel embarrassed…
He must have sensed what I was thinking, that he came and started helping me after washing his hands… He helped me make food for us and enjoyed every moment of it…
Sometimes I think how can I be so lucky to have him as my husband… God I can’t stop smiling…
I served dinner in the balcony where there are flowers and a small table with two chairs… He came after washing up and we haded quite romantic dinner… Not big restaurant, no candle light no extravagant food, but all this we have on our table right now and each others company thats all what I want and that sufficient for me…
After dinner he sat me on his lap watching stars we were having our best time… We didn’t even had this special time when we were on weekend vacation… Fiddling with my right hand fingers and stocking my cheeks with his left hand while I hold his arm we were sitting like a little baby was sitting on its father’ lap..
No sexual intimacy but still I could feel butterflies in my stomach…
Karan : baby… We are going on our honeymoon.. So please pack up your stuff till coming Monday…
He said in his signature deep raspy voice my heart melt like butter on hot pan…collecting myself I replied with questions..
Me : where are we going…? For how many days..? What about your work..? What should I pack…..? Tell me… I have to decide on my clothes according to there atmosphere..!!
He was looking at me like I am some sort of entertainment to him… Smiling widely at me with loving expression he cupped my face…
Karan : you little talking machine… At least take a breath… Well pack just few of your things that you need for daily routine and leave rest to me okay… And…. Where are we going is surprise for you… Okay… Now come let’s sleep… You must be tired..
Me : no I am not…
Karan : then let me make you tired..
Me : no… I am sleepy…
Karan : ( laughing) okay… Come..
Me : then tell me where are we going..
Karan: sleep or Do you want some.. 😉
Me : Good night..