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[tellytantra]

Bani could feel her heartbeat accelerating. Her encounter with Veer gave birth to some new feelings inside her. Her mind was filled with the thoughts of Veer. Veer, Veeranshu Singhaniya. The man who has been chasing her for two years. It all began at the graduation ceremony. Bani completed her MBA in finance and she was being facilitated as the topper of her college. Her excitement knew no level that day and that was the day where she met her awara majnu, Veeranshu Singhaniya. Arjun Singhaniya, the chairman of the college and a famous business man came with his whole family for the ceremony. Veeranshu had no interest in attending the ceremony but due to his father's wish,he came. There he saw Bani and there itself, his Boston's degree of MBA went down in drain and he became majnu for Bani.Bani knew Veer's feelings for her but she chose to ignore those feelings. She was promised to Jay by her father. Jay was  working as an event manager and he earned well. Bani never loved Jay but she never hated him too. Jay was sweet, humble. A guy you would love to go on a date with,a guy whom your parents will like and a guy with whom you can spend your life peacefully. On the other hand, Veeranshu Singhaniya was a typical bad boy. A guy with whom you wanna stay away, a guy who might be involved in drug rackets or with some mafia. A guy who could be your deepest desire and darkest secret.Bani showed no interest in Veer ever. She knew she was engaged to Jay and she would settle down with him only but last evening, Veer unraveled her deepest desires. Last evening,Bani's work was over and she went to meet Jay. Jay was in a five star hotel, making sure that the place was all set for the night. A party was being hosted and Jay was in charge for the preparations. Jay requested her to meet him and she couldn't say no to him. She went there and found her mouth in an O shape. "Bani", she turned to listen to her name and saw Jay there smiling at her."I see you liked the preparations."Bani smiled at him and nodded."Don't worry. For our marriage,we will do much better preparations. Just the way you like. "Bani blushed and excused herself. Jay nodded and went to see the preparations.This was the thing Bani liked about Jay. He knew what she liked and what she didn't. He always does things according to her likes. Bani went inside the washroom which was situated in the farthest corner from the lawn where the party was being hosted. She could see her face flushed. Her life was blissful. She closed her eyes thanking her stars and when she opened her eyes she found Veer there, waving at her."Hey sweetheart."She turned and shouted at him."What are you doing here?  You know this is private property. How did you come inside the ladies washroom? Don't you have manners?""Sshh.. calm down baby. Your blood pressure will rise. Then you will have to take medicines and I don't want my to be wife to eat medicines.""Shut up! First of all I don't have issues with bp and how the hell you called me your wife. I am not your wife.""Sweetheart, you are not but you will be. Not only my wife, my jaan, my love, my breath , mother of my kids, grandmother of kid's kids and it will go on.""Were you in asylum or are you so talented to talk nonsense?"Veer moved towards her and she took her steps backward. Her waist touched the sink and Veer placed his right arm on her waist as a barrier between her waist and the sink."Sweetheart",he said huskily, "I have many talents and I would love to show you.""Move away. Don't forget Veeranshu Singhaniya. I am engaged. With Jay and what do you know about me. Nothing. Jay takes care of me and he knows what I like or not. You won't be able to claim me ever""I never claimed you as mine sweetheart. You have that right. I am claimed by you. Veeranshu Singhaniya is only Bani Sharma's. About your likes and dislikes, I never want to know about that. I will always ask you. I will never do anything beforehand without asking you because it's your right. ""Bani Sharma. I am definitely not the one who fits in your ideal man checklist. I don't want to be that person in your life who knows everything about you. I want to be that person to whom you will share those things which you cannot even tell to yourself. I am just like your deepest darkest desire which you will embrace one day. Just like people succumb to their desires, you will be too sweetheart."With that Veer pecked her lips and took two steps backward. Bani was in shock and for the whole two minutes,she didn't move even an inch of her body. Then she jolted towards Veer and slapped him. "Pervert. Badtameez. How dare you?""Sweetheart, tell me something new. I know what I am. By the way, why this reaction two minutes after I kissed you. Scratch that, after I touched my lips with yours. You know Sweetheart,you are just like me. Just accept it."Bani hesitated but nevertheless she spoke, " I would never do that."Pushing him aside,she went outside the washroom and immediately left the hotel not before dropping a message for Jay informing him about her being unwell. Throughout the night Veer's thoughts keep her awake and also she receives a message.Awara Majnu.She had saved  Veer's name as Awara Majnu. 'You are in denial.'She read."Hell with you Veeranshu Singhaniya",she muttered.Around 4:00 am, Bani slept and she had a dream. She saw herself  on a deserted road running very fast shouting for someone.  Jay was calling her but his words felt deaf to her ears. She saw a black figure standing at the end of the road and she was running towards the dark figure. She was close to the dark figure when she again heard Jay's voice. This time she turned and saw Jay all white and light radiating from him. Then she turned towards the black figure and saw Veer there. His dark aura was calling her out. Closing her eyes she took a decision and engulfed herself in the darkness.Bani opened her eyes and saw the time. 7:00 am.Her phone pinged and she checked her phone. 1 Message from Awara Majnu.She read.'embrace what you are Sweetheart. Good morning!'Bani closed her eyes and mumbled, "I think it's time to embrace what I am. I cannot live in denial for my entire life."Isha201

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His eyes had welled up and were burning with anger. He just looked silently at his mother and heard all her allegations. He couldn't shout at his mother. Nor could he bear to see Roshni just standing behind him and listening to those harsh words that were coming out of his mother's mouth."Roshni. Aap andar jaayengi ya nahi?"He shouted at Roshni. His eyes were red by now."NAHI jayegi vo andar" Parveen yelledYe naachnevaali iss Ghar me ...n...." Parveen was interrupted as she saw Aman's red eyes turning blue. She suddenly started shivering. "A...Aman.. tumhe" she stammered.Aman was holding on to all the emotions he was going through and somehow it triggered the beast in him. He started shivering in anger. Parveen was taken aback. She couldn't understand what to do. Hesitantly she kept her hand on Aman's arm and spoke"Ah..Aman.. tu theek toh hai na?" Aman angrily looked at her hand. He was loosing his senses due to his anger and helplessness. Roshni sensed the seriousness of the situation and quickly kept her hand on his shoulder from the back.He was still holding the same expression, blue eyes and his face slowly turning pale, when Roshni called out in her sweet and caring tone."Khan baba .. ?" As her words echoed in his ears, he started gaining his senses back.. she reminded him of who he really was - Her Khan baba ...Her Aman. His transformation suddenly came to a halt , although his eyes were still having a tint of blue, symbolising that he was still fighting his emotions. He somehow managed to speak up to his mother." Roshni naachne vaali ho, ya koi bhi ho ammi, abb vo Meri biwi hai." He said very sternly controlling his anger. His eyes turning back to normal. "Aap iss vakt sirf Roshni ki hi nahi,  Aman Junaid Khan ki biwi ki insult Kar rahi hain." Parveen quickly left his arm and got agitated. Roshni tightened her grip and tried to calm him down. " Khan baba.. Mai .. Mai andar jaati hu aap please shaant ho jaaiye"  Roshni SaidAman was in no mood to stop now. He was not speaking his mind. He was speaking his heart. " Roshni ne mujhe mere aaj ke saath accept Kiya hai ammi. Aur aap mujhe use uske beete huye Kal ki vajah se chhodne ko keh rahi Hain?"His eyes welled up."Abb vo meri biwi hai. Aur Mai.."He turned and looked back at her." Mai uski har beizzati me bhi..  baraabar ka hissedaar hu" Parveen was shocked to hear this. Ada couldn't believe it either. Aman turned back and looked at roshni. He held her hand and took her upstairs with him, leaving everyone else shocked.***************** RiMi

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Mishti pulled at the hem of her husband's white shirt before stepping out of the bathroom. Her clothes had slipped from the clothes hook and they were all wet now. Her husband's white shirt, her favorite, the one she had spent many nights in, was the only other available piece of clothing, so she had just draped it around herself. Pushing her glasses up her nose, she glanced at the clock, 10:21 PM. 5 more hours and she would be in Abir's arms again, she thought with a deep sigh. Turning around, she reached for her closet when a large hand sneaked up her stomach, pulling her flush againt his chest. "Abir" she squealed, her heart rate doubling up, "I missed you so much" she cried, letting her head nestle against his chest. He brought both his hands around her, hugging her from behind, "I missed you too" he said softly. She let her hands drop over his, "you were supposed to be back only tomorrow" not that she was complaining, she thought happily, looking up at him behind her. He tilted his head, smiling down at his wife. Watching the love and happiness dance in her eyes gave him such happiness. God how he loved this woman, and how he had missed her. Without a second thought, he bent down and captured her lips with his. Mishti's eyes fluttered close as Abir's lips landed on hers. He held her tight against him, one hand around her waist and the other around her shoulders and over her neck, tilting her chin up to meet his face, his long slender fingers caressing her cheek. As his lips gently nudged and parted her own, she eagerly responded. She was in heaven. And she didn't plan to return anytime soon. The hand that was caressing her cheek moved to her hair, and he suddenly pulled away. Mishti blinked. What? It took her a couple of seconds to gather her senses before turning around and narrowing her eyes at her husband. Only to find that he had a similar expression on his face too. "What?" She asked, frowning. "Your hair is wet" he stated matter of factly, matching her irritation with his own. She had been irritated but not anymore, his concern for her at any time, at all times, always got to her. She grinned like a child, "well" she drawled, stepping closer to Abir, their feet touching, their faces inches away,. She lifted a finger to his face, and traced his stubble with her hand, "it was wet a minute ago patidev, but your attention was elsewhere" she teased. Abir didn't react - visibly. Maybe next time she'll use her lips instead, Mishti thought, looking over dismally at her finger on his cheek. Damn this woman. It took every ounce of self control he had in him to stop himself from ripping off his shirt that she had put on, and nothing else - his stupid mind added as an afterthought as his eyes took in her appearance once more. His shirt clung to her curves, and fell a couple of inches short of her knees. Hair! Think of her wet hair, Abir thought, willing himself to look away, as he felt his body react. She chuckled. Abir pursed his lips as he heard Mishti chuckle - she knew the effect she had on him. Mishti did a little mental victory dance, as she saw the desire in her husband's eyes. And then his eyes travelled to her face again, and there it was - the concern, the anxiety, the worry. Her heart melted, dropping her seductive demeanour, she looked up into his eyes. He shook his head, "you just recovered from a bout of acute wheeze. You were hospitalized. Did you forget how tough it was" Abir said, the mere thought of that visibly troubling him. Her heart melted some more, she lifted her hand and cupped his face, "Abir!" She said gently, "that was a month ago. I'm fine now" she assured, closing her eyes and bringing his face down to hers until their foreheads touched. Abir sighed, that was the most difficult time of his life - those nights in the hospital were hell, he thought, shuddering at the thought of the last month. "Now, where were we" Mishti said, pulling back. Not breaking eye contact, she slowly lifted her hand to her shirt, HIS shirt that she was wearing, and slowly, very gently undid the first few buttons. Abir was worried for her and her carelessness over her health, and he was angry about it. And then the woman had to lift her hands to her shirt, HIS SHIRT, and play with those damn buttons. Not saying a word, verbally, but her eyes tempting the hell out of him, she slowly undid the buttons and he couldn't, for the life of him look away. As she reached for the fourth button, he quickly reached out and covered her hand with his, lest he do something stupid - like ripping off the remaining buttons... "Mishti..don't. just don't" he croaked, his voice, his eyes and every other cell in his body telling her otherwise. She looked up at him with those lotus eyes of hers, and pouted. Sighing deeply, he forced his eyes shut and took a few deep breaths. Once he trusted himself enough, he opened his eyes and fixed her with a glare, "Not now, Mishti" he said firmly, "your health first" with that, he gently removed her hand and silently proceeded to button up the shirt. Mishti peered at him as he went about buttoning her shirt. He had his jaw clenched and his eyes set. Then he looked up at her, reached for her hand and wordlessly pulled her with him to the dresser. Catching her by her shoulders, he gently pushed her down on the chair and went to retrieve the hair-dryer. Mishti gazed at her husband, amazed, as he went about drying her hair. His fingers gently moving portions of hair as he dried them. A slow warmth overtook her entire body, as she watched Abir through the mirror. There were many reasons why she loved this man. But everyday he gave her new ones. Abir caught her looking at him and he raised both his brows at her in question. She shook her head, smiling. Puckering up her lips, she sent him a kiss. He responded by smiling softly at her. Dropping a quick kiss on her hair, he looked at her again, his mesmerizing eyes danced with passion, "we'll dry your hair, and then -" She knew where this was headed, but she still prodded him, "and then?" "You don't like this shirt na, I'll take care of it in a while" he said, looking at her with those intense hazel eyes before winking at her. And her whole body erupted into a rapture of sweet anticipation. She was utterly, irrevocably and insanely in love with this man. Mridzy

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[tellytantra]

Prerna ruffled through the cupboard in frustration, then stood still with her hands on her hip, frowning at the contents of her suitcase, now hanging neatly on the rails or folded into shelves. What was she thinking when she packed these things?? Really, why, why did she think these clothes were appropriate for the ocassion?? She had two fashion consultants at her disposal in the form of nivi di and tapur. And still, she had decided to take matters in her own hands and here was the result. Anurag would be out of the shower any minute, ready to go, and here she was still in her bathrobe, exactly where he had left her 30 minutes back.. She muttered under her breath, sighing ever so often in frustration, when suddenly she felt his arms go around her waist and he rested his chin on her shoulder. "what's the matter??", he asked softly, sniffing gently at the cream and roses scent of her just washed hair. "Anurag, I have nothing to wear", she whined turning around in his embrace to look at him. Anurag chuckled once but then subsided when he saw the expression on his wife's face. Having grown up in a household dominated by fashion conscious women, he was well aware of the perpetual "nothing to wear" ailment, that seemed to afflict women at regular intervals. He had always thought prerna to be different. Her apparent ignorance of her own beauty was something he found ridiculously attractive and her simplicity always beckoned to him like a siren's call. Still, he was thoroughly enjoying this very feminine and vain side of his wife. He thought for a second and grinned mischievously before moving a step closer to prerna. She put her hands on his chest to stop his advances and narrowed her eyes suspiciously when Anurag leaned closer to whisper in her ear. "I have the perfect solution for your clothing troubles", he whispered in her ear, as his hand tracked its way to the belt holding her bathrobe closed. She smartly slapped his hand away and stepped out of his embrace.. "oww", he muttered, his hand stinging from her slap and frowned at his wife standing with her arms tightly folded.. Anurag sighed in disappointment, realizing that the fantasy he had been building involving the changed evening activities were not to be. In his experience, the "I have nothing to wear" ailment could usually be treated with a dose of "let's go shopping", so he led with that suggestion. Prerna immediately brightened up but then her face fell again as she said, " no but we have an evening cruise planned today followed by that....". "I'm canceling it all", interrupted Anurag firmly. "We are on our honeymoon and my wife wants to go shopping, so that's what we are going to do. My wife says she has nothing to wear, so we are going to raid the shops in Zürich till you find what you want", he declared grandly as he closed the door of their hotel suite on the way out. Anurag dragged his feet as prerna walked ahead of him into yet another shop.. "how many shops does this city have", he wondered.. "surely we must've seen most of them by now.. Oh please, let this be the last", he begged silently as his feet cried inside his Nikes. He suddenly had new found respect for his father and anupam. Being a married man was hard work. He didn't give them enough credit. This was the last time he was ever going to suggest a shopping trip with prerna, he vowed to himself silently. If she wanted to shop in the future, she could go with her friends or shivi, nivi di or Tapur. He was out!! Oh no no no... He could fight the world for her and put up with any sort of hardships for her smile, but this?? This was a cruel form Of punishment designed to torture men and he could not take it anymore.. He stopped Prerna as she was about to step into the next shop and opened his mouth to begin complaining.. "kuch zyaada ho gaya na", she said and cuddled closer to him. "Sorry Anurag, I just got carried away. There are so many things here that we would not get back home and I'm sure nividi, Tapur and everyone else will love the things we've bought for them. Chalo, let's go, sit down and have a coffee. Your feet must be tired now". " Anurag smiled, his irritation vanishing. This was his thoughtful, caring girl. He was sure she had shopped much more for others than she had for herself. Her innate goodness and kindness had been that which had appealed to him even when they were friends and those were the qualities that he had fallen in love with first. He kissed her softly on her cheek as they walked hand in hand to the river side promenade and sat down at a Cafe. Anurag helped prerna down from the carriage, stroked the horse once and turned away.. He had always heard that Zurich was a beautiful city and the horse drawn carriage ride had  proven just how much. It was a different matter that he had probably enjoyed the ride more, much more because prerna was by his side. They walked under a bridge when he felt Prerna pull on his hand and he stopped and looked at her. " this has been the most magical 2 weeks of my life.", she said holding his hand between her 2 petite ones. " coming to Switzerland was my dream and coming her with you just made it perfect. Thank you so much Anurag", she said, her eyes shining with joy and love. Anurag pulled her closer to him and said " do you know what my dream is?, being here with you. Not just here. Anywhere. To be able to stop anytime and just look at you. To turn any time during the night and just hold you. To leave work at the end of the day and know I'm coming home to you. To just stop, in the middle of the day, and let the thought that you're my wife and I'm your husband fill me. These were and are my dreams and you've fulfilled them all.. The least I can do now is try to fulfill all of your dreams". Prerna looked at Anurag. Her friend, lover and husband. The father of her children, one day. She had known him her whole life, there was not a time she could remember when he was not a part of her life. She could still not tell how and when it had happened that she had fallen in love with him. And now they were married, their destinies intertwined together forever. " I'm so happy, I feel like I can fly", she said laughing, when suddenly she felt herself  lifted off her feel. "go for it then," anurag grinned as he held her up in his arms. She threw her hands out and threw back her head and laughed as he twirled her around in his arms. The sun began to set behind them, and the strains of street music filled the air as they just twirled around, lost in their own little world. Hope4u

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[tellytantra]

“Excuse me, can I have a Long Island Iced Tea,” Rudra was surprised to hear his words echo in a female voice. He turned to look on his right at a girl, dressed in a black dress, clearly upset. He ignored and looked back at the bartender who started working on the drinks immediately. It was a Wednesday night and therefore there wasn’t much around. Rudra was here only to get sloshed. Ananya’s words “I am getting married!” and the smile reaching her eyes only made his eyes sting and tears pool in his eyes. He loved his Anu, his chudail, but could never bring up the courage to tell her his feelings, and he was happy for her, he truly was. But it hurt so much to see her with someone else, when he had spent last two years dreaming of being by her side. “F*** off Mritunjay! Don’t you ever call me again!” The girl next to him yelled as she threw the phone across the table, startling the bartender and Rudra. The bartender continued as if nothing had happened, but Rudra raised his eyebrows, obviously not used to girls yelling their guts out and chucking phones around. “I am sorry,” she muttered as she rubbed her face and took a sip of her drink. He nodded as a tear trickled down her cheek. After 2 glasses,Rudra started feeling the alcohol crawl into his system and make his brain fuzzy. Good! Now Anu’s marriage won’t haunt him, at least. He sighed and started playing with the glass. Next to him, the girl had downed three glasses and was mumbling. “Son of a b****,” She stood up and immediately leaned forward. “Woah! Mam, you are drunk, you need to take it slow,” “I need the loo,” She looked up at him. Rudra wasn’t sure whether he should help or let her be, but alcohol kicked in again and he followed her to the restroom and waited outside till she stepped out after 5 minutes. “Has anyone ever cheated on you?” “Yes, my boss! B****** took credit for the project I had worked my head off for!” He said as he sat on the ground, leaning his head on the wall. “I meant, by someone you love?” “No, but the girl I love is getting married next year, and not to me,” “Why?” “I never told her how I feel about her, she is my best friend, I didn’t want to lose her,” “You are the first who didn’t want to step out of friendzone,” “Ha ha,” He faked a laugh and she chuckled, enjoying her joke. “You could have tried?” “I couldn’t bring myself to do so and anymore, she always made it clear that she never loved me,” “I am sorry,” He shook his head and she sat opposite him. The two shared a companionable silence for a few minutes as she played with her clutch and he picked at the potted plant next to him. “I wish I could smack his face! The dog was cheating on me with my best friend, can you believe it?” She said, tears collecting in her eyes again. “I know it hurts, but you should stop thinking about him,” “How can I? I was engaged to him,” “Oh,” was only what Rudra could manage. He stared at her,wondering how could someone cheat on someone like her. For one, she was really pretty, the kind of pretty where you aren’t allowed to touch her, or else she would become dirty and something told her that she was amazing. “Don’t mind me, but I think I have seen you somewhere,” “Must be the Economics Times, they had published an article about me last week,” Of course, the most successful businesswoman in just three years after inheriting the business from her father. Rudra was really impressed by the article and by the lady. Damn his memory! He couldn’t recollect her name. “I think I should get going,” She interrupted his failed struggles of remembering her name. “Will you be driving?” “Nope, calling a cab,” She said as she pulled her phone out of her clutch. “Shit! My battery is down,” “Where are you heading to?” “Juhu,” “Maybe we could pool, I mean even I am going to Juhu, so,”He left his statement incomplete, not wanting to sound like a creep. “Um, ok, but if you or the cab driver try to do something, I am wearing hills that could break open your skulls,” “Warning noted!” He chuckled as he pulled out his phone.Thankfully, the cab was arriving in 5 minutes. “We shall split,” “Of course,” She nodded and stood up. She extended her arm and he took it. She pulled him and both stumbled, making them laugh. “I can’t even stand straight, how did I get so sloshed!” She giggled. The two walked out of the bar and waited for the cab. Soon enough, they were on the road. “Hey look, the moon is following us,” Rudra said to her,pointing to the moon. “No silly, we are following the moon,” Rudra eyes went wide, he never thought of it that way. Mind blown! “Then what about the buildings then?” “We are leaving them behind,” “Nice!” He said as he spread out his legs a bit. “Hey! Don’t try to search for a chance,” “No, I am not!” “Yes, you are,” Rudra rolled his eyes and scooted away from her. He didn’t realize when his eyes started becoming heavy and soon enough, he was sleeping. He felt the car pull over and opened his eyes. “Bye sleepy head,” she said as stepped out of the car. “Good night, and you know what, you should smack his head,someday,” “Nay! I will just find another way to haunt his life,” “If you need my help, I am Rudra,” “Maya,” But Rudra didn’t catch that, because he snuggled into the seat and fell asleep again. The next day, the two will have blur memory of meeting someone like themselves, someone who was dealing with a heart break and smile. They would wish to meet again and hopefully, tehy would, some day! Shibani

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[tellytantra]

Papa,I want to sleep with you and mumma today.Please ask her to sleep in this room with us- Sneha requested. But beta, I don't think that she will come. If you want to sleep with her you can go to her room and sleep over there.  No papa, you have to do this for me. You have to agree Mumma to sleep with us. Now go to her room and call her here- She ordered. He moves towards her room with slow steps and knocks at her room. Mrs. Bajaj, can I come in?? He asks What happened Mr. Bajaj?? Is everything ok?? Is Sneha fine?? She asks worriedly. Nothing to worry,Mrs. Bajaj. I just came here to ask you to come to my room. She gets shocked and surprised listening to him. Excuse me, what did you just say?? She couldn't believe what did he just utter in front of her. Because she never expected this from him. But inside her she was happy. Don't get me wrong,Mrs. Bajaj. Actually Sneha wanted to sleep with you,so she asked me to call you in ou.. my room. He chuckled. I thought you want me to be in your room-she murmured. Did you say anything Mrs. Bajaj?? He questioned. No,I didn't- she replied and bit her tongue. So, could you please come with me for Sneha?? She agrees and goes with him. Sneha gets happy seeing prerna in her room. She goes near her and hugs her. Kya hua bacha?? Neend nahi aa rahi thi Kya?? She asked. Mumma, me and papa were missing you- she giggled. Rishab gets a shock hearing this and he glares at Sneha. Prerna looks at Rishab but he turns his face in the other direction due to embarrassment. Okay beta,let's go to bed now as you have to go to school tomorrow. She picks Sneha and puts her on the bed. She herself also lays besides her and starts caressing sneha's head.  Rishab is looking at both of them secretly. After sometime both Sneha and prerna go into deep slumber but rishab is still awake. He is admiring them sleeping and thanking God for sending prerna in his life. After sometime he also gets asleep. Early morning,Sneha gets up to go to washroom and goes back to her own room leaving her parents on the same bed. After sometime, prerna turns towards Sneha to hug her but instead of Sneha, she hugs rishab and puts her leg on him. She snuggles more into him and rests her head on his chest. He suddenly wakes up and feels some weight on his body. He gets surprised seeing prerna so close to him and cuddling him like a baby. He smiles a little at her cuteness and gets lost in her baby face. She also wakes after sometime and gives a smile to him but later realizes her sleeping position and tries to move away him but her hair strands get stuck in his chain. Their faces inches apart from each other. He moves his face towards her and she closes her eyes. He is about to kiss her but gets distracted by a knock on the door. Both come back into their senses and get embarrassed thinking about what they were going to do few minutes ago.  She quickly separates her hair from his chain and runs towards her room. He too runs towards his washroom to get ready for his office. The end. TC_FA

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Mishti rukho. Abir called out to a rushing mishti who just ran out of the car without giving a damn to the thunderous rain.  Abir ran behind her and finally caught hold of her hand just before her house's door. Abir: No mishti.Not today.U can ignore me about anything, u can avoid me for all my ajeebness.But not this.U have to answer my this question today. Why you said sorry back there?What was that crazy stunt u pulled off back there?Before everyone mishti!u just apologised for something u never did  Mishti,humiliating yourself.  Mishti: Tum cop ho? Hindi serial ki angry young hero ho? Iss society ka security guard ho? To phir mujhr aise kyun pakad ke rakha??  Abir: I'm doing what is right and I dont care if I look like some roadside romeo or some bigshot criminal.Right now I'm doing what a Guy  have to do for his....for someone he cares.1 And I care about you Mishti.Tell me what happened.U are not a person who'll do whats not right.And u know very well it was not right to beg pardon for something u never did. Kuch to baat hain. Areh,If someone told me I did something wrong, i would agree even if I have no idea about it .Because I dont have that much confidence in me.   But Mishti.If everyone, i mean everyone around me starts shouting mishti did something wrong , I wont believe that.Thats just not my mishti. Lips trembling with the rainy shower,Mishti looked upto the guy with reverence."What is this guy made of?How much more he can sweep her off her feet?” Some more tears leaked from her eyes.    Abir could still see those pearls amidst of all the raindrops. Abir:And now you are crying like those abla nari type which clearly shows u also dont agree to ur own action.  So now tell me why u made my mishti do something she wont ever do?  Suddenly there was a thunder and Mishti grasped about their situation .With great inhuman strength she uttered something to get her out of this emotional turmoil.       Mishti: I'm not your mishti.chodo mujhe. Abir: main tumhe pakad kaha rahi hu? Shocked,mishti looked down to find Abir had let her hand go,perhaps long ago. Abir: I never hold onto something which is not mine.areh,I could not even hold onto things that were mine by birth right.    That last line got Mishti go wide eyed.Damn her mouth.What did she just say?How could she made Abir remember all the thing which made him feel less about himself. Then just like that there was a switch in the whole surrounding.    Abir: Why wilI I hold onto u?Tum koi kitkat ka box ho ki pakad ke rakh du? I just wanted to stop u and make sure u are Alright.I wanted u to share ur pain.I knew u were upset that's why I kinda charmed ur driver.umm.dont scold him,oka? Us bechara ka koi galti nehi.U know nobody can easily escape my charm?Haina?  Abir added with a trademark abir smile.    Mishti's face was loosing color by seconds.She can see through that smile now.How many times he did that in his life?How many times he covered his agony under this smile? Oh my God. The guy she knew as a happy soul,whose smile was his most constant thing,how many of those moments were real in his life? Mishti shivered with the thought. Noticing mishti's pale face,Abir hurried her towards her door. Abir: Enough for today angry chorni.Just go and change. U will catch cold in this rate.       Mana ki tum violent ho par aj ka barish tumse bhi zyada violent hain.Jaldi ghar jao.   And with a boyish smile which broke every corner of Mishti's heart,Abir Rajvaans turned around.  Mishti :Sunoo.. Abir turned back and there was the longest seconds of silence Between them. Abir waited some few more moments expecting to hear their customary "kuch nehi,jao" and quirked his eyebrows as if waiting for that sentence only. Gulping down her emotions,Mishti mumbled, "U are totally drenched Abir.Come inside hurriedly.You can catch a cold too." As soon as Abir opened his mouth to deny Mishti gave him the LOOK. Mishti:Maine puch nehi rahi hu,bata rahi hu.Jaldi aao. Abir meekly followed his angry chorni knowing very well her violent avatar. Changed into a kurta-pajama of bade papa,abir came out of the bathroom to find Mishti in kitchen and approached her. Hearing the footstep mishti turned back and scowled immediately. Mishti: Abir.I told u to dry yourself unless u wanna get a damn cold. Are u a kid?Cant u even dry ur hair? With a stern voice she added,"Just go back and get a fresh towel from the cabinet and get rid of the damp..... " Abir:Jaa raha hu meri ma and raced back to the bathroom,too afraid of her scolding.  1 After some minutes,abir came  to the kitchen massaging his head way too vigorously with towel  to ensure it was clean of any dampness and found mishti pouring hot chocolate in two mugs. "She is just like a flower." Thought an enthralled Abir.  "Fresh,Newly bloomed,full of purity,few dew drops here and there...wait a minute.drops!water!” Abir looked closer to find out water dripping from her long hair wetting her changed new dress again .  Exasperated,Abir exclaimed loudly," mishtiiii!",grabbed her close and  started wiping her hair,the towel of his hand in action again.   Startled out of her wit,Mishti's hold on the mug's rim tightened.This sudden invasion of her man in her very personal territory shook something inside her.     Totally unaware of her condition,Abir went on ranting. Abir: What's this Mishti?U have been getting so hyper over my condition,what about u?Why u are always taking care of others?Take care of u too sometime.Whats all this ruthless behaviour?Jumping into fire,going inside a soon to be explosive car,fighting the goons even before guns.Pagal ho kya?Aur aab?now u are even doing things against ur own character.Maafi mangne chali gayi?aur kunal ko thikse jawab tak nehi de rahi ho,woh bhale bure kuch bhi keh de.areh Tum to apni courtship ka waqt mein bhi itni meek nehi thi.kyun kar rahi ho aisi harkate?kyu khudko vul rahi ho? Mishti:Tumhara liye. Abir almost missed that soft whisper with his continuous rant but one soft touch of mishti's hand on his hand stalled him. Mishti loooked into his eyes and replied firmly again, "Because of you.I'm doing everything Mishti never did because of you. Because of you I said that sorry.I wanted to apologise to your mother and keep ur brother satisfied with that.I dont care if its kunal,munal or joynal.I dont care whom I'm bending to.I dont care if its related to kuhu,barsa aunty,bade ma or anyone of the world.Areh,I was not even interested in the whole kuku rishta.I just helped them coz u thought they are good together. I only care because its related to u.I needed to ease the tension with your family.I didnt want u to feel bad about ur family member's plight due to this party or worse,I dont want you to fight for me against them.  I know u are very much capable of that.I know MY ABIR that much. Abir's eyes sparkled at that. Mishti: kyunki baat tumhara hai Abir.jabtak baat tumhara hoga,maine aise hi aag main,dariyo main kya toofan main jump karne wali ho.Tumhara violent Mishti hoo na?Mujhe bhi dekhna,kaise meri samne se tumhe kisi cheej se chot poucha ta hain. Because of you I can do anything  as I know u can do way much more beacuse of me. Abir kyunki baat jab hamara hota hain,tab hum dono bas samne wale ko bare main soochta hoon.Now dont u even think of denying that.Its a fact. Well established one actually.  Watching Abir gone mute,Mishti smiled a little and offered him the hot chocolate. Abir took the mug,drank it,took his bag of wet clothes and rushed out.Just as he stepped on the thershold of Maheswari sadan,Mishti gripped his hand and said, Mishti: Areh,ajeeb rajvaansh.Take the umbrella this time.wanna get drenched again? As Abir tilt his head towards her,Mishti was blown away by the vulnerable look on his face.He looked like he could crumble down anytime.    The shayeer in him couldn’t do Justice to the storm of emotions  inside his heart. Believe it or not,Abir was never a greedy child.He learnt to share,to let go,to get even neglected since the very begining of his childhood.He knew he cant have the world at his service. He had been bereft of everything over and over that it doesn’t even surprise him anymore.    All the time he had been asking his silly questions to mishti,it was just to get a signal.Something which allows him to the way of her heart.Something which ensure him that perhaps this time he can get something instead of nothing at all.     He wasnt expecting something way out of ordinary from the girl who is anything but ordinary.Abir just wanted a drop of her affection,he just wanted her to acknowledge his presence in her life,he just wanted to bask in her sunshine like warmth,he wanted to be a part of her soothing aura,he just wanted to get a space beside this shiny star of universe named Mishti. But instead,she just declared him her universe. With all the adoration of the world,Mishti crooned in a thick voice, "Abir!” And the dam broke.     Abir Rajvaansh,not the happy go lucky guy abir but the 7 years old lonely,abandoned,ignored and forgotten boy named abir fiercely hugged his precious and burst into tears.Tears of years of longing,tears of separation,tears of all the blame-lie-betrayal game,tears of gratitude,tears of hope.   1 Tomorrow he will scold mishti about all the self destructive proclamations she uttered few moment before.  Tomorrow he will make sure nobody dare change his mishti.  Tomorrow he will make hundreds of poetry and  woo mishti. Tomorrow he will hold her hand and let his heart bare before her.+ Tomorrow he will put his life on her mercy.     But,today the banjaara just cried in his home... ItsFlora

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"Mishti, tumse baat karte huye mujhe aisa feel ho raha hain jaise main maa se baat kar raha hu" His words kept ringing in her ears. Does he really think that she has been behaving like his mother now? No, no! That's not true. Abir will never think of her like that. She tried to calm herself and look for him. Unable to find him anywhere in the resort she went upto the watchman asking about his whereabouts. He told her that a car had just zoomed past away having three people in it. Her whole world had come crashing down. Did Abir really leave her alone and went away? Assuming the unexpected she turned back and started walking towards the room. "Kya Abir sachmein mujhse itna tang aa gaya hain? Kya use ab meri zaroorat nahin? Kya woh..... kya woh yeh shaadi.... mujhse shaadi... reg...regret kar raha hain?" ; her mind echoed the pain in her heart. Even if a thousand knives would have stabbed her altogether at once still that pain would have been less than what she was going through right now. Strolling aimlessly on the pool side she tripped upon a stone. Gaining composure at the right moment she was brought out of her reverie. The gravity of the situation dawned upon her as tears streamed down her face. She ran towards her room and banged open the door. And there she found him. Standing by the window...leaning on the frame...eyes shut in deep thought. Running towards him she pulled him by the collar and pinned him to the wall. "Sab mujhe chhodke chale jaate hain. Tum bhi jaana chahte ho. Koi mujhse pyaar nahin karta. Tum bhi nahin karte. Kya tumhein pata nahin ki mujhe tumhaari kitni zaroorat hain? Tum chale jaoge toh mera kya hoga? Yeh kaisi khudgarzi hain tumhaari Abir? Yeh kaisi khudgarzi hain tumhaari jo tumhein mujhse dur jaane pe majboor kar raha hain?"; she kept hitting his chest pouring her heart out. "Mishti....Mish...Mishti... meri baat suno...."; Abir tried to calm her down but to no avail. She kept on hitting him feverently expressing her hurt and pain. "Mishteeeèee stop"; he held her by the shoulder and screamed. His loud shreik made her shudder as she looked at him blankly. Breathing heavily he let out a deep sigh. "Tumhein kya lagta hain? Sirf tumhein sab chhodke chale jaate hain? Mere baare mein socha hain? Bachpan mein baba mujhe chodke chale gaye. Poori zindagi unke wapas aane ki ummeed mein bita diya maine. Aur jab woh wapas aaye toh mere hi peeth pe chhura bhok diya unhone. Apne matlab ke liye woh mujhe use karte rahe. Yahan tak ki mujhe jail bhejne ki bhi poori planning karke rakha tha unhone. Mishti.... jinn par maine sabse zyaada bharosa kiya unhone iss kadar mujhe chot pahuchaai hain ki ab dil tootne pe dard bhi nahin hota. Tumhein pata hain? Bachpan se lekar aaj tak main maa ke pyaar ke liye tarasta raha. Lekin unhone kabhi mere bare mein nahin socha. Kai baar aisa laga ki shayad main hi kahi na kahi galat hu. Maa toh kehti hain ki woh mujhse bahut pyaar karti hain. Lekin phir mujhe woh pyaar nazar kyun nahin aata? Kyun Mishti? Kyun har baar maa meri khushi ke aage apna matlab laake rakh deti hain? Yeh kaisa pyaar hain unka? Yeh kaisa pyaar hain jo unhein apne bete ki khushi kabhi dikhaai hi nahin di? Mishti...Mishti mera bhai...mera Nanko kuch din pehle tak mere sath nahi tha. Jab jab main uski aankhon mein tumhaare liye nafrat dekhta tha tab tab main andar se bikhar jaata tha. Mujhe samajh nahin aata tha ki main kya karun? Aisa kya karu jisse ki tumhaare aur Nanko ke beech ki saari differences dur ho jaye? Aisa kya karu jisse ki mujhe kabhi tum dono ke beech mein se kisi ek ko chunna na pade? Aur aajkal aisi same feeling mujhe firse hoti hain jab main tumhein aur Kuhu ko ladta hua dekhta hu. Main sachmein chahta hu ki tum dono ke beech ki saari problems, saari differences dur ho jaaye par mujhe samajh nahin aata ki main kya karu? Kaise sab kuch theek karu? Tumse zyada mujhe tumhaari zaroorat hain Mishti. Aur agar tum hi mujhse roothi rahogi toh main kaha sahara dhundhuga? Main khudgarz nahin hu Mishti. Main bas zindagi se haarne ke kadaar pe khada hu. Aur ab mujhe koi raasta nazar nahin aa raha" As soon as the last few words escaped his mouth he collapsed into the floor kneeling down with his head bowed down and sobbed uncontrollably covering his face. Mishti's heart pricked at the sight. She didn't expect him to break down suddenly. Her heart broke into a thousand pieces thinking how much he still has supressed in his heart! No. Not anymore. She can't let him suffer alone any longer. He needs to spill it all out today. Kneeling down she caressed his head. Cupping his face she wiped off the teardrops and urged him to share everything that has been subdued in his heart since time immemorial. "Abir....Abir I am sorry. Main tumhaare puraane ghav ko phirse zinda nahin karna chahti thi. Main toh khud apne past ke zakhmo ko nahin bhula paai. Main nahin chahti ki meri tarah tum bhi apne bachpan ke buri yaadon ko dil mein daba ke rakho"; her silent sobs now turned audible. "Nahin Mishti. Yeh sirf mere baare mein nahin hain. Yeh humaare baare mein hain. Hum ek dusre ko itne mahino se jaante hain. Lekin aaj tak kabhi bhi ek dusre se apne bachpan ke baare mein khulke baat nahin ki. (wiping his nose) Mishiti.. main chahta hu ki aaj tum mujhe khulke sab batao. Tumhaare bachpan ke baare mein, tumhaare papa ke baare mein, tumhaare aur Kuhu ke beech itne differences kyun hain? Main sab janna chahta hu Mishti. Aaj tum mujhe sab batao..." ; cupping her cheeks with his slender palms he encouraged her to speak up. Mishti sighed and sat down beside him. Intertwining her fingers with him she rested her head on his chest and started narrating her story... "Abir... mujhe zyaada kuch toh yaad nahin bas itna yaad hain ki mere mummy - papa ne kabhi mujhe nahin apnaya. Jab main chhoti thi toh papa ko Naitik uncle ke attempt to murder charges mein jail ho gayi. Maa mujhe chhod ke chali gayi aur dusri shaadi kar li. Ek baar bhi mere baare mein nahin socha. School mein saare dost mujhe 'chor ki beti' aur 'khooni ki beti' bolkar chidhaate the. Main roti thi, bhaag jaati thi but kabhi kisi ko kuch bata nahin paayi. Main humesha apni kismat ko kosti thi ki meri kya galti thi jo mujhe aise parents mile? Maine kya kiya tha? Kyun mere saath yeh sab kuch hua? Phir jab main 13 years ki hui toh Bade Papa mujhe Maheshwari sadan le aaye. Wahan mujhe ek nayi family mili. Badi maa, bade papa, Shaurya uncle, Varsha aunty, Ananya di ne mujhe bahut pyaar diya. Unhone mujhe kabhi apne parivaar se alag nahin samjha. Badi maa ne toh mujhe Akshara aunty se bhi zyaada pyaar diya. Lekin Jasmeet chachi aur Kuhu... unhone kabhi mujhe apni family ka hissa nahin maana. Mere uss ghar mein jaane se Kuhu ko lagne laga ki main uske hisse ka pyaar cheen rahi hu. Lekin tumhi batao Abir...pyaar ki zaroorat toh mujhe bhi hain naa... maine toh kabhi bhi uski jagah lene ka khayal bhi apne mann mein nahin laaya lekin woh...usne mujhe haraana apne zindagi ka maksat bana liya. Mere liye uske dil mein itna zeher hain naa Abir.. ki usne uss din cold coffee mein sleeping pills milai thi mujhe chot pahuchane ke liye. Usne mujhse mera mandap cheen liya taaki woh humaari shaadi rok sake Abir. Yahan tak ki usne mere shagun ka haar bhi tod kiya kyunki use woh haar chahiye tha. Woh humesha mujhe har jagah neecha dikhaati rahi. Poori zindagi usne mere saath competition kiya. Yahan tak ki woh Parul maasi ko ek naukraani ki nazar se dekhti hain. Woh aisi kyun hain Abir? Kyun woh mujhe itni takleef deti hain? Kya bigaada tha maine uska? Bas itna hi naa ki badi maa aur bade papa mujhse bahut pyaar karte hain? Lekin woh toh usse bhi pyaar karte hain naa Abir. Lekin usko yeh kabhi nahin dikhta. Humaare shaadi ke din usne mujhe thappad maara sabke samne. Shaadi ke din usne mujhse kaha ki mujh jaisi ugly duckling kabhi swan nahin ban sakti. Har baar Abir...har baar usne meri insult ki, mujhe neecha dikhaaya. Lekin maine kabhi use kuch nahin kaha. Ulta uski khushi ke liye aur uski shaadi mein meri wajah se koi rukawat na aaye isliye main apna pyaar sacrifice karke, tumhein chhodke humesha ke liye Mumbai jaane ko taiyyar ho gayi thi"; and breaks down in his arms crying frantically. "Sssshhhhh....Shaant ho jao Mishti. Calm down. Main hu tumhaare paas. Mere rehte ab aur kuch galat nahin hoga tumhaare saath"; he patted the back of her head and wrapped her in his arms in an attempt to soothe her pain. "Abir...Abir pata hain?"; breaking the hug she looked into his eyes and spoke up again. "Pata hain main bahut darr jaati hu jab tumhaare aur maa ke beech koi ladayi hoti hain. Abir, poori zindagi mujhe Jasmeet chachi iss baat ke liye kosti rahi ki main toote huye parivaar se aayi hu. Ki mujhe family ki importance nahin pata. Maa bhi toh humesha isi kaaran mujhse nafrat karti rahi naa? Kyunki unhein lagta hain ki main unka parivaar tod dungi. Aur ab toh Kuhu bhi aisa hi sochti hain. Uss din jab tumne mujhse kaha ki mujhe jhagda karne ki aadat hain toh mujhe aisa laga ki kahin tum bhi baaki sab ki tarah yeh na socho ki main broken family se aayi hu toh mujhe parivaar jodke rakhna nahin aata. Abir main Kuhu se itna naraz isliye hu kyunki iss baar usne tumhein chot pahuchai hain. Tumhaari jaan khatre mein daali hain. Uss din jab mujhe pata chala tha ki Nannu ne tumhein uss halat mein marta hua chhod diya tha toh mujhe bahut gussa aaya tha. Mera khoon khaul utha tha yeh sochke ki agar tumhein kuch ho jaata toh main kya karti? Lekin Jasmeet chachi ki taraf dekhkar main chup ho gayi. Abir isi wajah se maine Nannu se shaadi karne ke liye haa......"; the words died in her mouth as she found him flinch at the mention of Nannu. His jaw tightened and he looked away from her trying to hide the pain reflecting in his eyes. But she was quick enough to gauge it. Cupping his face softly she turned him towards her and gently spoke, "Abir... Abir main jaanti hu tumne apne dil mein bahut kuch dabake rakha hain. Aisi bahut si baatein hain jo tumne mujhe nahin bataya. Lekin main chahti hu ki aaj tum mujhe sab kuch khulke batao. Aaj humaare beech koi raaz nahin rahega. Batao Abir... tumhaare dil mein kya hain? Main sunna chahti hu" His eyes welled up as the words escaped her lips. Gliding his fingers over her palms resting on his face, he took her hands in his and started drawing random patterns on her knuckles. Taking a deep breath he finally decided to let it all out. "Mishti...main kabhi bhi apne emotions ko leke expressive nahin tha. Haa khushi, pyaar, apnapan yeh sab khulke express karta tha lekin apna dard aur takleef kabhi kisi ke saamne zaahir nahin kar paaya. Jis din Kutch mein bus ki chhat par maine tumhein pehli baar dekha tha toh pata nahin kyun ek ajeeb sa connection feel karne laga tha tumhaare saath. Phir jaise jaise mujhe tumhaare baare mein chhoti chhoti cheezein pata chali main tumse aur zyaada connect karne laga. Mujhe pata bhi nahin chala kab tum meri zindagi ka ek ahem hissa ban gayi. Jab maa ne rishta badla aur Nanko ke saath tumhaara naam jod diya toh pata nahin kyun mere andar kuch toot sa gaya. Mujhe samajh nahin aa raha tha ki mujhe itnk takleef kyun ho rahi hain? Hum toh dost bhi nahin the uss waqt. Mere dimaag mein kai saare sawaal uthte rahe lekin mujhe unka jawab nahin pata tha. Phir uss din market mein jab tumhaara accident hua main pagalon ki tarah daudkar tumhein hospital le gaya. Maine naa aar dekha naa paar. Mujhe bas itna dhyan tha ki kisi bhi halat mein tumhaari jaan bachaani hain" Mishti looked at him shocked. So it was him who had saved her life and not Kunal! How could she forget? Coming back to her senses in the hospital she vaguely remembered a tall lanky guy with long hairs and soft voice had gently held her hands while she was murmuring unconsiously. Blinking her eyes she urged him to continue further. "Lekin sabko laga ki Nanko ne tumhaari jaan bachai. Lekin mujhe kabhi iss baat se koi jealousy nahin hui. Phir chahe woh mera tumhaare liye khichdi le jaana ho ya aag mein kudke tumhaari jaan bachana ho...sabko laga ki yeh sab Nanko ne kiya tumhaare liye aur main.. main apne aap ko kosta raha ki mere dil mein tumhaare liye jo feelings grow kar rahi hain woh galat hain. Tumhein woh painting yaad hain? Maine woh painting jalaane ki kosish ki thi. Kyunki mujhe aisa lagta tha ki mere feelings forbidden hain. Mera tumhaare baare mein aisa sochna galat hain. Lekin main use jala nahin paaya. Jab jab tum mere paas nahin hoti thi main uss painting se baatein karta tha. Usko seene se lagakar aisa mehsoos hota tha ki main tumhein gala laga raha hu. Akele mein uss painting ke saath mujhe ek ajeeb sa sukoon milta tha" His every word send butterflies running in the pit of her stomach. She could have never imagined that he could love her so deeply. That anyone could love her so deeply. "Mishti jab humaara rishta toot gaya tha aur tum mujhe chhodke London chali gayi thi...woh do mahine meri zindagi ke sabse dardnaak din the. Har pal main tumhaari yaadon ko seene se lagake ghumta tha aur duniya se apni takleef chhupaane ke liye unn stupid shades ka sahaara leta tha. Mishti main tumhein din raat apne aas paas imagine karta tha aur sochta tha ki kaash...kaash maine tumhein jaane nahin diya hota. Tumhein apne paas mehsoos karne ke liye main do mahine sirf khichdi pe jeeta raha. Jab jab main bade papa ke aankhon mein apne liye nafrat dekhta tha toh aisa mehsoos hota tha ki maine apne baba ko phirse kho diya. Main chahkar bhi kisi se apni takleef share nahin kar paata tha. Woh do mahine mere paas koi nahin tha Mishti... koi nahin..." "Aur phir jab maine tumhein Nishant ke saath dekha aur tumne kaha ki tum uske saath move on kar gayi ho toh meri rooh kaap uthi. Jab jab woh tumhaare kareeb jaata tha mujhe aisa feel hota tha ki ek chaaku lu aur zor se apne dil mein ghop du. Main tumhein kisi aur ke saath nahin dekh sakta Mishti... kabhi nahin. Tumhaare mehendi wale din jab tumne sabke samne Nishant ko chuna aur mujhe wahan se chale jaane ko kaha toh main chup chaap wahan kuch der khada rehkar sirf tumhaari taraf dekhta raha. Mere kadam dagmaga rahe the. Physical chot se zyaada tumhaari khamoshi mujhe chubh rahi thi. Main tumhein nahin khona chahta Mishti. Main tumhein kabhi khona nahin chahta. Main already ek baar apni galti ki wajah se tumhein kho chuka hu. Main tumhein dubaara nahin khona chahta. Main phirse apna ghar nahin khona chahta. Main bura husband nahin banna chahta lekin main maa ko jeetne nahin dena chahta Mishti. Main maa ko jeetne nahin dena chahta....." ; he embraced her tightly and broke down crying profusely. She wrapped her arms around him pulling him closer and kept on patting his back to calm him down. On composing himself after a while he broke out of her embrace and cupping her face with both hands whisphered softly, "Mishteeee....I need you". His hoarse voice sent chills down her spine and before she realized the words had already left her mouth, "Abirrrr.....I need you too". The air around them suddenly turned heavier and gazing intently they tilted slightly towards each other. With being inches apart and breathing heavily their lips met softly as they closed their eyes and let their fingers tangle into each other's curls. Slowly and gradually the moment turned passionate. Pulling apart they looked into each other's eyes as Abir picked her up in his arms and proceeded towards their heavenly unionisation. In the still of the night after their heavy passionate session of loving and claiming each other, as Mishti cuddled into him breathlessly, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissing her forehead gently whisphered into her ears... "I love you....my home" Her lips curved into a broad smile as she returned his endearment back.... "I love you....my life" After a while.... “Abir, main tumse ek baat puchu?” Mishti asked softly while still cuddled in Abir’s arms. “Nahi Mishti, aajke din ka, I mean raatka puchna ho gaya, ab tumhe sirf patni dharm nibhana hain.” Abir said playfully running his finger through her face. “Abir seriously suno na, mujhe kuch puchna hain, par mujhe darr lagta hain ki tumhe bura lagega.” Mishti said intently. “Mishti, jab tak tum mujhse baat karogi aur mujhe apne dil ki baat bataogi, mujhe bura nahi lagega.” Abir replied with utmost honesty. “Abir, jaha tak main tumhe janti hu, tum who ho jisne mere bina bole yeh samaj liya tha ki main kuhu ka insult nahi kar sakti, jo mere bina puche mere piche airport tak mujhe rokne aaya tha, jisko kabhi bhi meri sacchai janne ke liye mere explanation ki jarurat nahi padi hain, toh fir tumne kunal ki sacchai ki baat bahar aane par mere kehne par bhi mujhpe bharosa kyu nahi kiya?” the memories of that day welled up Mishti’s eyes. “Hmmm..” Abir did not want to answer that, he din’t think he was ready to open up on his weakness of being jealous about Nishant in front of Mishti. It would only hurt her he thought. But today was the time, when not only physically, but mentally, they had to become one, go back to where they were before marriage, infact go back to where they were before breaking up. “Mishti, woh meri life ka bahut alag aur bahut kharab time tha. Tum mujhe janti ho, main hamesha unn cheezo pe bharosa kart ahu jinhe main meri aankhon se dekhta hu. Uss din maine tumhe Nishant se baat karte hue suna tha. Shayad meri galti ki maine aadha hi suna, par main bahut pareshan tha, jiss nanko ke liye maine meri zindagi jeena chod diya tha, wohi nanko ko uske zindagi ke sachse ladte hue main nahi dekh pa raha tha. Sab kuch itna jaldi jaldi ho raha tha. Aur tumko pata hain sabse badi baat kya thi?” He took a pause before speaking ahead. Mishti realized he needed a support to go ahead so she shifted her position and got up. Made him sleep on her lap and spoke “Ha Abir main sunn rahi hu.” As if deriving strength from her, he held her hand and continued. “Mishti, Abir Rajvansh pehli baar kisi cheez se jal raha tha. Woh insaan jo ek banjara tha, jo kisi cheez pe apna haqq nahi manta tha, jo use jitni khushiyan mile utne mein khush hota tha, jo kabhi kisise kuch expect nahi kar raha tha, woh insaan aaj bahut jal raha tha. Mishti, mujhe pata tha ki maine tumhe apni zindagi se dur kiya hain, aur aisi koi wajah nahi thi jo tum mere liye ruko yam era intezaar karo.” He shut his eyes at those memories, but he had to continue today. “Par, Mishti, tum ilkauti thi jo meri thi. Meri zindagi mein aur kuch bhi aisa nahi tha jo mera tha, par tum thi. Aur jab mujhe yeh pata chala ki tum bhi meri nahi rahi tab ek alag se jalan hui, ek feeling jo maine kabhi mehsoos nahi ki.” “Fir tumne jab mujhe Nishant ke sath dekha tab kyu khudko mujhse dur kiya?” Mishti dint even realise when these words came out from her but these were the questions that were always there in her mind. “Mishti, tum janti jo mujhe. Maine hamesha dusro ki khushi apne se upar rakhi hain, aur ma ko promise karne ke baad mere paas aisi koi wajah nahi thi ki main yeh sochu ki tum mere sath khush rahogi. Maine socha, Nishant ke sath rehna ki tumhari khushi hain aur tumne yeh chuna hain toh acha hi hoga. Par main nahi kar pa raha tha, jitna main iss cheez ko nazarandaz karta utna mujhe aur takleef hoti aur utna main ulti sidhi cheezein karta. Main jugnu pe bhi chilla diya tha jo maine 20 saalon mein kabhi nahi kiya.” Abir literally squeezed her hand that with both his hands. Something hit Mishti. It was the first time that she had heard or realized what Abir felt when she was with Nishant, first time that she realized what she had done. Till now, she had thought that it was Abir’s sternness which restricted him from getting back to her when she came back. But no, the NishMish attack had caused him more pain than she had ever thought. “Abbirrr..” ; it was just a murmur though. Without hearing it, and since he was in his own zone Abir continued. “Maine socha ki iss baar main tumhare dukh ka reason nahi banunga. Uske liye khudko strong kar liya tha maine. Par woh tumhare birthday ke din tumhe aur Nishant ko dekhkar main control nahi kar paya. Maine kabhi alchohol ka sahara nahi liya Mishti inn two months mein, kyuki main hamesha samajta tha ki woh kanjor log karte hain, aur mujhe strong banna tha, par uss din main strong nahi bann paya. Uss din mujhse aur bardasht nahi ho raha tha. Abir Rajvansh itna mahan nahi bann sakta tha ki woh iklauti khushi jo uski thi, who khushi ko use dur hota hua dekhe.” Abir couldn’t take it anymore, he just moved and hugged her wrapping his arms at her waist. “Nahi hu main itna strong” ; he kept on crying. “Abir, maine Nishant se kabhi pyaar nahi kiya”;  Saying this Mishti explained tha whole NishMish attack plan. “Par Abir, yeh sab toh maine who chitti mein likha tha, tumhe fir bhi mujhpe bharosa nahi hua?” Mishti asked. Abir was bewildered hearing all of this. Miscommunication leads to so much misunderstanding he thought to himself. He sighed. “Letter, woh mujhe mila hi nahi.” Seeing the questioning look on Mishtis face he told her how Bigben had changed the letter. Mishti dint know what to say. Life had put so many hurdles between them. Abir got up from Mishtis lap. He held her hand and with extreme earnestness he said, “Mishti, shayad abhi main samaj raha hu ki humare beech itne jhagde kyu ho rahe hain. Tumhe pata hain, jab hume shayad pata bhi nahi tha ki hum ek dusre se pyaar karte hain, uss time ki sabse achi cheez kya thi?” Mishti nodded in a no. “Sabse achi cheez yeh thi ki chahe jo ho, hum ek dusre se bahut baat karte the, hum ek dusre kok sab batate the, aur isi ki wajah se hum ek dusre pe sabse jyada bharosa karte the. Mishti, jab hum alag the, woh 2 mahine hum donoki life ke bahut ki difficult 2 mahine the. Shayad itna bura time humne kabhi dekha nahi, but use bhi bura uss waqt yeh hua ki hume ek dusre se baat kiye bina rehneki aadat ho gayi. Aur shayad ek dusre ke hone ki aadat chut gayi. Fir yeh shadi sab rasme yeh sab itna jaldi hua, ki hum Mishbir toh bane, par shayad apne unn 2 mahine ko bhulakar aage nahi badh paye.” Abir continued. “Aur yeh tabhi hoga jab hum unn do mahino ke baare mein baat kare aur ek dusre ke hamesha hone ki aadat dale aur khusko yeh bharosa dilaye ki who 2 mahine kabhi vapis nahi aayenge.” Mishti continued as if stealing words from Abir. “Waaaaah ekdam perfect, Angry Chorni ab sentences bhi churane lagi.. Niiiicccce” Abir winked. Mishti hit him playfully. “Tum sahi keh rahe ho Abir, humne iss cheez par kabhi dhyaan diya nahi ki sirf ek sath hona jaruri nahi, balki zindagi share karna jaruri hain. Mujhe pata bhi nahi tha par kitni galat fehmiya hum donomein thi jinko humne nazarandaz kiya tha. Ab pata chal raha, aur sachmein, bahut acha aur halka lag raha.” “Bilkul purane Abir Mishti jaisa.” Abir quickly added. Both honestly smiled but they seriously felt much lighter, and better after this conversation. Even without them realizing, they had a lot built up in them. “Mishti main samajta hu ki tumhe alag nahi rehna, aur main uss cheez ki respect karta hu. But hum eek dusre ko abhise sab cheezein batani hogi. Maine hamesha yeh mana hain, ki koi bhi rishte ki zimmedari who do logo ke hath mein hi hoti. Aur hum yeh responsibility nibhayenge.” Abir cupped her face. Mishti nodded in a yes. “Aur, tumhari pehle responsibility yeh hain ki, tum apna patni dharm pura karo, pati ko khush karo,” Abir said dramatically. Mishti blushed and Abir kissed her forehead. “Baki ka khane ke baad, I am hungry Ajeeb Rajvansh.” Saying she dialed the reception for food. ____________________________________________ ~ Sayli & Toree

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The top two buttons on his black fancy dress shirt tugged open at his fair slim throat, Kartik Goenka sat sprawled in his fancy modern chair behind his desk, with his feet propped up on the top and the fingers of one hand lightly clasping a short crystal glass half full of his favourite whisky. It was late, and he was tired, so his eyes were shut, the grooves around his twenty-seven-year old, life-toughened mouth seeming more harshly etched than it once used to be. He should have gone straight home from the opening of a friend's new downtown gallery but instead he had come back here to the office. He was expecting a call from America and it seemed more sensible to wait for it here than at the hotel he was staying in since the office was closer. Then home. He hated being there because everything reminded him of Naira. Not that he had kept anything of hers, but he did not need that to remember her. -Naira... The fingers around the whisky glass tightened instinctively. His tough mouth straightened into a line of such grim cynicism that if anyone had been there to see it happen, they would have been backing right off in alarm by now. Because Kartik Goenka wasn't known for his good temper these days-hadn't been known for it for twenty-four long months now. Not since Naira had walked out of his life never to be seen or heard from again. Nowadays, only a fool would dare to say her name out loud in his presence and, since fools were not welcomed in the Goenka holdings, no one ever said it. But he couldn't stop the cursed name from creeping into his own head now and then. And when it did, it was difficult to it to unravel the barrage of different emotions that came buzzing along with it. Pain was one of them, plus a dark, bloody anger aimed partially at himself for letting her get away from him. Then there were the moments of real guilt-ridden anguish to contend with, or the bouts of gut-wrenching concern as to what had become of her. And, to top it all off, there was a hard-to-take sense of personal bitterness in knowing that she could leave him that made him wish he had never met her in the first place! But most of all there was an ache. An ache of such muscle-clenching proportions that sometimes he had to fight not to groan at the power of it. Why-? Because he missed her. No matter what, no matter when, no matter why sometimes he missed her so badly that he could barely cope with what missing her did to him. Tonight, had been like that. One of those all-too-rare moments when he had caught himself laughing quite easily-actually managing to enjoy himself! Then some woman had mentioned how long it had been since she had seen Naira with him and his mood had flipped over. Light to dark. Warm to cold. Laughter to innate misery ... After that, it had been better to escape here and brood where no one could see him doing it. But, God, he hated her for making him feel like this. Empty. The word was empty. The glass went to his mouth, hard lips parting so he could attack the whisky as if it was his enemy. Then, with a sigh that came from somewhere deep down inside of him, he leaned further back into the soft leather chair and waited for the whisky to attack him back by burning Naira's name right out of his system. It didn't happen for, being the beautiful damn woman that she was, she held her ground and simply paid him back for trying to get rid of her by imprinting her image on the back of his eyelids, then smiling at him with that damn beautiful smile that drove him crazy. His gut wrenched. A familiar ache settled in his chest. That was so painful his eyes watered leaking of the sides and running down his cheeks... AnyaRsingh

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1st one," Oye hoye...you sleeky!!...yes chikne!!! I so want to pounc on you." 2nd one," hey M shaped lippy lips! Come here! I want to bite you." 3rd one," Oye...!! Come here and stand between my legs." 4th one, "Come and give us your test...we all want to test a virgin.." This was something like daily activities in the college. And this group of four students was famous for ranging, flirting, breaking the College rules and sometimes raping. Four of them once again ready to pounce on a helpless student. They were wanted to f**k that student badly. End of the class, One of the four group member closed the door of their class but anyhow that helpless student was succeeded to get escape. Since next day their exams were starting, so they all of four thought to pounce again tomorrow after the exam. Next day, after the exam was over, that helpless student was walking silently. Suddenly an SUV car stopped near to that poor helpless. And one of the group member yanked that helpless student inside the car. 3 of them bound him with a rope. After that the group cheif told all of 3 to move out as the chief would like to do some business alone in the car. So they moved out from their car. Inside the car, "Please leave mm...aaah!" " No please... don't... don't do thi... s...to me.." "Pl...ease...I am begging you...ouch..." But the group cheif was busy...busy in giving the bite marks to that helpless student. Group cheif was kissing that helpless student hungrily and passionately and was sucking the tight ni**les hardly. " I told you to straddle me!!" " No... please don't tear my clothes..." "Aaahh...aaahh..." After sometime, both of their clothes and under garments were spreading here and there. " I told you to keep your thighs apart.." "Arch your back..!" "Squeeze yourself completely...!!" "Now scream...!!" "I said scream my name...!!!" "Aaahh...M..ADH... DHU...BAALAAA... Aaahh" And that is how cheif of for flirty girls Ria, Dipali and Trishna, the Madhubala Malik 20 years old just ra*ed 29 years old Rishab Kundra, the helpless student. Next day, At the Panchayat(council) meeting, punch(admin) bittuji gave his judgement to Rk that Madhubala must put the ring on Rishabh's ring finger and to Rk to put Sindoor in Madhu's partition. While the other punch(admin) kuku Bhatiya gave his judgement to Rk that Rk will kiss Madhubala tightly for 357 times tonight. And in the end, Rk got his judgement from that HEARTLESS Madhu. ( But Rk is afraid of Madhu as today is their wedding night and she can make him her's again forcefully but noone knew about him being sored...very much sored after last night..) oOo Here are some pics..just image the girl is Madhu and the boy is Rk  And after Rishbala's wedding night, Rk's condition is like...  Pirl18

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Someone enter into Noors room... she is sleeping... man shake her body... she open her eyes with yawning... Noor: why are you waking me at this time ammi??? Man: Noor it's me Arjun... Noor get up with jerk... she is about to shout he closes her mouth... Arjun: it's nearly 11... come on... Both went outside the room... Noor: i am not sure Appi will accept... Arjun: don't worry... i have an idea... He shows her something and smirks... Zoya is shouting with her friends in phone... Zoya: so for you people more than me your job is important... no more explanation... good bye... She disconnects the call... some knocks the door... she opens it... Arjun stand infront of her... Zoya: Arjun what are you doing here at this time??? Arjun(awkwardly): sorry??? Zoya: but for what??? Arjun keep a hand kerchief in zoya's nose... she faints... he lift her... Noor joins them... Noor: if Abbu knows he will kill me... Arjun: then he will encourage me... there is no fun without risk... come on Noor... They place zoya in front seat of car... then they went back and sit in another car... the car in which zoya is moves... Arjun and Noor follows that... zoya after few minutes she open her eyes... shocked to be in car.. she shouts... Zoya: somebody help me... Then she see driver seat and shocked... Zoya: Adi... Adi smiles at her... Adi: hi zoya dear... Zoya: what are you doing??? Where you are taking me??? Adi: you will know it in few minutes... chill baby... Zoya: if Ammi and Abbu knows they will kill us... Adi: we will go home before anyone wake up... He stops the car near beach... he give her a parcel... she tries to opens it... Adi hold her hand...she looks at him... Adi: don't open it... it has dress...wear it... Zoya: what??? But how here??? Adi: they will help you... Zoya turns to the side where Adi gestures... there stands Swara, Ragini, Bela, Vish... zoya steps out the car in joy... run towards them... noor joins them... she hugs everyone... Zoya: what a surprise... where is those idiots? Noor you too? They gesture to another side... there stands Sanskar, Laksh, Mahir, Ajitabh... she then hugs them too... Zoya: why you guys didn't tell me when i scold you??? Swara: everything Adi's idea... Ragini: ok come on... Zoya: where??? Bela: you have to get ready... Zoya: for what??? Vish: for rehearsal... Zoya looks puzzled... they took zoya to the near by resort room... Actually zoya and Adi are college friends... they were best friends... but both have different taste... Adi is modern and romantic... zoya is traditional and homely... Adi likes Sharukh... zoya likes Salman... Adi likes spicy... Zoya likes sweet... Adi hate study... Zoua is book worm...like wise they have different taste in everything... so unlike poles attract eachother... they fall in love... with their parents support they are going to marry today... before that Adi wish to  gave her some surprise in night... Zoya come to beach with her friends like a bride... Adi stand opposite to her... he also looks like a groom... both walk towards each other slowly... Adi is mesmerized to see her in bridal attire... both look into each other eyes... Both looks at each other... Adi hold her hand and turns... zoya look at that side... a stage is decorated with flowers... near sea shore...pandit was there... fire was set on it... she looks at Adi with smile... Zoya: what is this? Adi: my gift for our wedding darling.  they walk to the stage... both sit on stage... after they take rounds...  Adi slides a ring in her hands... then Zoya slides a ring in his hands... panditji announced now they are husband and wife... tears fall from Zoya's eyes... she look at Adi... she hugged him tightly... Adi: what a surprise... you told i shouldn't touch you before marriage... but now... Zoya: i am Mrs. Zoya Aditya Hooda now... She winks at him... Adi: this is my gift to you my dear for our wedding... Zoya: Love you sweet heart... She again hugged him... Their friends: if you guys finish, we will take selfie... selfie moment... AdiYa blushed... Anuva714

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Pyaar Tune Kya Kia "Stay away from her, Zain!" Aisha Haider, Aaliya's sister, pushed me away. Who thinks it is easy to stay away from the only one you love? "Aisha!" "Stay away from him, Aaliya. He's hurt you enough." She turns back to me, "You! You dare call her! You're off limits! Don't dare try to contact her or I will fire a complaint that you are stalking her! Understand?" "Aisha, please." "Enough Aaliya. You're coming with me. Now!" I shut my eyes hard. I still remember that day. 4 months passed, I still haven't found her. I tried calling her but she's changed her sim. I tried reaching her home but the guard says that they've left Mumbai a long ago. Defeated, I have only one place I could find her. Bhopal.  The story of me and Aaliya is no fairytale. We studied in London together for 5 years. Coming to India, we had a miserable misunderstanding. Aaliya's head still isn't cleared out. She still thinks I am so cheapster who took away all she wanted. She deserves more, I know. But I can't live without her. Call me selfish, but that's the truth.  I fall in love with her the first time I laid my eyes on her. She was beautiful, unique, brilliant, and totally different. Not like most of the girls who scream and shout right into my ear as soon as I entered the college. Aaliya.. She was something. Something totally different. She was confident, fearless, and... amazing. "Hey Zain!" Aaliya jumped behind me. I hit the ground as she tumbled behind me.  "Are you crazy, Aaliya?" She burst into laughter. Her giggling brought back all the things in the world I consider important. I forget all the worries, things not going right, everything. It's just her and me.  "You got that right." Zubair Ahmed, the guy whom every girl wants (after me), helped Aaliya up by her arm.  "Don't you dare-" Aaliya cuts me off. "It's allright Zain," She puts an arm around my arm, "What's up Zubair?" "Nothing much," He eyes her arm around mine. I sense his jealousy and put my other hand above hers. He immediately looks up, caught staring, "Um.. there's this party tonight. Drinks, dancing, all that stuff. So I thought you might wanna.. you know.. come?" "Uh, I don't think so." She looked at me. "Oh, why?" "Zubair it was really sweet of you to ask but I am already been asked by someone. I can't bail. Sorry. But I'm Jess would love to go with you." Jessica Parker was our 'other' classmate. She used to have a crush on me, which failed as me and Aaliya grew closer. "I kinda thought-" "Aaliya, we're gonna be late for Miss Parker's class." Miss Parker was Jess' mother. She had an, oblivious to Aaliya, dark side for her. She always thought Aaliya was much better than Jess even after SHE taught the subject.  "Yeah. Catch you later, Zubair." "Yeah whatever." He, totally annoyed, walked away. "Mr. Abdullah, there's Miss Parker for you."  "Send her in." "Please have a seat, Jess." Jess sat down on the white sofa near the door. I had asked her to bring any news of Aaliya she gets. She was still in touch with Aisha a  bit. And Aisha trusted Jess a lot. "Any news, Jessica?" "She's in Boston." "Boston? Why there?" "She's uh.. she's graduating there, Zain." I could see hesitation in her eyes.  "Spit it out, Jess. What are you hiding?" "You'll regret hearing it." "Just tell me!" "Zain, when she left you, she was.. umm.." "Say it, Jessica." Cupcaked

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"Anuraggg" she screamed at top of her voice making him wake up with a jerk. He woke up and looked bewildered and observed Wall clock as clock hands read 12'o Clock and looking at his surrounding he realized it was mid-night and next to him was his crazy wife who was shouting his name. "Anuraggg" again she screamed drawing his attention towards her. "Prerna Prerna...kya hua, Chilla Kyun rahi ho aisa" "Mai Chilla rahi hoon Kya Anurag?" She asked keeping a puppy face "Hainnn????" was all he uttered looking at her face with a confused look "Awnnnuuu" she softly called his name with all love in a seductive way as she moved herself close to him and snuggled her head on his arms. Hmmm Prerna is all what he could say... " Suno na Anurag" she said as she started playing with his shirt button "Prernaaa" he said with a trembling voice "Anuuu I need it now" she said as she removed the first button of his shirt and started caressing his bare chest. "Prerna...raat ke 12 baj rahe hai...abhi matlab..." "Toh won't you fulfill my wish?" she asked making a cute Pout. "But Prerna..." "You Moron, You won't love me anymore" she shouted "Aisa Nahi hai Prerna" "Aisa hi hai...You don't love me anymore...because I have grown fat and all this is because of youuu..." She screamed as she pointed at her 6 mnths belly. "Meri Maa Chillana matt, please give me 5 mins" "You are just too cute Anurag...I will be waiting for you..." She said as she pecked his lips softly. "Prerna control Karo, I will be back" he said as he moved out of his room... "Awnnnuuu...I need Chocolate Flavor" She said before he left room ******************************** As he didn't reach room yet, she went downstairs in search of her husband and she spotted him having Water from fridge. "Anuraggg" Suddenly he turned in the direction of that angry voice as the cap of bottle dropped from his hand. "I am waiting for you from a long time aur tum yahan paani pee rahe ho?" "Prerna mai ab paani bhi nahi pee sakta kya" he asked her widening his eyes "Tumhe sirf apni padi hai...what abt me...You don't think abt me anymore" she started her usual drama "Arey aisa kuch nahi hai prerna...tu please rona matt..." He said She suddenly barged towards kitchen and settled herself on the kitchen slab. "Prerna kya kar rahi ho... neeche utro" He said " Nahi...I won't " "Prerna...Pagalon ki tarah baatein matt karo...Just get down" "Haan tumhe mai Pagal hi lagti hoon ab" she said in dramatic tone as she started crying but there were no tears flowing from her eyes (Such a drama queen prerna is) "She and her drama...upon that her Hormonal imbalance, all this will end me up in a mental asylum...hey bhagwaan iss paagal aurat se bachao mujhe..." he murmured under his breath "Kuch kaha tumne?" she asked angrily "Nahi nahi Prerna...actually mai woh bas kamre mai aahi raha tha" he said "Nahi kamre main nahi...yahan abhi aise" she said "What? Are you mad" he asked her questioningly "Yes here ...I want it here" did you understand Anurag, common give it to me... "Prerna...neeche utro, if someone look at us like this it won't be good baby...chalo kamre mai chalte hai...sab utjaayenge nahi toh" "Mujhe nahi pata, I want it here matlab here...aise matlab aise...tum mere liye itna bhi nahi karsakte..." She asked him. Upon no response she continued "Hey bhagwaaannn kaisa pati hai ye...11th Std mai propose kiya, 10 saal tak pyaar kiya ,pyaar karke shaadi kiya, aur ye paagal toh ab mujhse pyaar hi nahi karta, humare 10 saal ka pyaar ko side mai rakh kar ye yaha kade hoke paani pee raha hai " "Prerna aisa nahi hai...suno toh" he tried to explain her holding her hands "Chodo mujhe" She pushed his hands away as she continued upar se shaadi ke 3 saal mai mera ye haalat kar diya isne, mai iski wajah se aise moti hogayi hoon aur ye apne khud ke duniya mai udd raha hai, iske bacche mere pet me football khelte hai aur ye mere dimaag se volleyball khelta hai... ye insaan toh mera chotu sa wish bhi poora nahi karsakta, Bhagwanji kaisa pati diya aapne mujhe, thoda sa toh taras khaate apni iss bacchi pe, Socha tha Ram jaise pati paayaa hai maine par ye toh raavan nikla... " she cried in her usual melodramatic way All this while he was just looking at her with a shocked expression as he said "Prerna...baby please listen to me" "Don't baby me...You listen to me I want it basss...samjhe tum" she cut him in-between and turned towards the opposite side He could not deny more and had to agree to her wishes. He knew he cannot win against her, he can't even go against her. He for sure knew she would make him agree to whatever she wants and he would dance on her tunes, of course that is what was happening from last 20 yrs. They have been best friends since 5th standard when Prerna's Family had Shifted to Kolkota and her father was a family friend to Basu's and a Loyal employee. He had proposed her when they were studying in 11th std and when both were well settled in their career they got married. He was a contented man today, as he was a successful businessman with a happy family and he was soon going to be a father of twin kids, but his love... his Prerna was driving him crazy from the time they met, but her craziness reached the point of no return when she became pregnant. He was having a hard time balancing her hormonal imbalance, her cravings, her craziness, her cuteness, her bubbliness was making him insane day by day as he fell in love with her again and again with the each and every passing moment. Managing his Prerna was a difficult task for him than managing his 10000+ employees but all thanks to Nivi di and his dad for helping him handling business in his absence as Anurag's top priority was Prerna. **************************************** He still remembered the day she had revealed abt her Pregnancy... It was his bday and she had prepared few cupcakes for him. As he had his favorite cupcake, the msg underneath read "Now a days all I feel is nauseous and the reason behind this is none other than you" He was a bit confused "Now a days all I feel is to barf and I am not gonna blame you though it is your fault" Prerna kya bolna chahti hai Ho? asked her... "Aage pado na...Anurag" she said "Ok" he said as he continued reading "From now on whatever you bring for me, bring it for other 2 as well..." "Ye other 2 kaun hai Prerna ?" he asked... "Anurag...Just read it know" she said He continued reading ..."Still didn't understand this riddle Awwwnuuu, shonu Monu...? "Don't call me that he gave an angry stare "Just shut up and read she said in an irritating tone He continued reading "However I know you are weak in maths...Try to solve this... Me+You = Four The solution would surely answer this riddle" "hehehehe...very funny...Solution answer hai...hawww mujhe pata nahi tha..." he said as he could not solve the riddle "Anuragrag" "Phir kya? Arey ye kaisa riddle hai? Kuch samaj nahi aaraha" he stated "Buddhu ke buddhu hi rahoge tum" she stated as she moved to their room He again looked at the message and read it one flow, that is when he realized, her nausea, barf all indicated to her pregnancy but me+her is 4 how...Is she carrying twins? He thought as he felt happy and moved towards their room. "Prerna are you serious? I mean twins..." Is all what he uttered She smiled as a blush crept her cheeks and she nodded her head positively. He embraced her in his arms and hugged her tightly uttering sweet nothings which surely flipped her heart. After few moments he said "Finally maine tumhara wish pura kar diya prerna...you wanted twins...pata hai kitna mehenat laga" "Anuraaaggg...Shut up" she softly yelled his name slightly hitting his arms as blood rushed to her face turning her cheeks into beet-red... ******************************************** "Anurag...you stupid fellaw I am waiting for you from that time and what are you doing? Are you thinking abt Komolika" she shouted "Komolika...woh kaun hai Prerna?" "Woh teri nayi PA" "Arey nahi nahi I was thinking abt your pregnancy" "Kya?" She asked confused "Arey chodo...why were you asking abt Komolika and why will I think abt her?" he questioned her "Because I have grown fat and you don't love me anymore isliye dekho mujhse bhaag rahe ho...tab se wait kar rahi hoon tera par tum toh..." "Maaf karde...I am sorry...mera zindagi ka sirf ek hi pyaar hai aur who tum ho...but yahan aise kitchen mai..ye slab pe...acha nahi lagega...neeche utro please" "Nahi matlab nahi...agar tum mujhse pyaar karte ho...toh...yahi matlab yahi" "Par Prerna" "Maine Bola na" "Acha theek hai...but Prerna, Jaldi karna ok? Then we will go to our room fine?" he said "You know me right Anurag...I am sooper fast" she replied. With a scary look in his eyes, he looked around to ensure, no one was around and slowly went near his wife. She held him by shoulders and she made him stand in front of her "Prerna...kar kya rahi ho" "If you stand there, I can't see you Anurag, this angle looks good" she said "Oh god...jo bhi ho...jaldi karo" he muttered "Jaldi Nikaalona Anurag" "Arey 2 minute ruko toh sahi, have patience" "I can't control myself more Anurag, Jaldi karona please" "Atak gaya hai prerna" "Idiot humesha aise hi karte ho" "Haan finally, nikalgaya...ye lo" he said with a brimming smile on his face "Awww...this looks so yummy..." She said looking at what she wanted. Happily and with a wide smile on her face, she just scooped her favorite thing in her mouth and as its taste spread on her tongue, she started moaning..."Hmmm this is so yummy..." "Prerna...Jaldi karo...koi aajayega" "You don't let me enjoy Anurag, have patience baby...hmmm this is heavenly" she was in her own world "Arey sab aajayenge, doctor ne mana kiya tha na" "Mai humesha thodi maangti hoon...ek mahina hogya Anurag" "Isliye toh maana maine...ab jaldi karo prerna" "Haan bas hogya 2 mins..." She said * * * "That was so yummy Anurag....you are the best Pati in the world...I just love you, I know ab for next one whole month I have to wait...but Anurag can I get Karela flavor next time?" "Karela Kyun?" he asked out of shock "Karela bcoz I like it" she said cutely "I don't want my kids to have karela and become a Karela like you" "Anurag that is not fair" she made a puppy face "Everything is fair...ye ice cream dena hi bahut tha tereliye, usme isko Karela Flavour chahiye...meri maa aur teri maa ko pata chala na mujhe maar dalenge" "Anurag you know I love ice cream, even doctor said I can have it at times, I was craving for ice cream from such a long time, ek mahina hogya tha Anurag..." "At times nahi bewakoof...once in blue moon kaha tha...and Isliye I bought that chocolate and vanilla ice cream for you at evening and plastic box mai daalke, fridge mai chupadiya so that mumma won't come to know...and itna kiya maine tere liye, par tum toh chillane lag gayi, when I could not open the lid of box, woh dhakkan toh atak gaya tha aur tum sirf chillati rahi mujhpe" he said faking his anger and turned towards other side "Awww...my baby" "don't baby me...Upar se you didn't even share Ice-Cream with me, tum bachpan se aise hi ho" he complained "Awww...awwwnnuuu my shonuu " she slightly pulled his cheeks "Don't baby me Prerna" "Awww...my Pumpkin" "I am not, you stop it" "Gussa mat hona...Acha suno... Ice cream nahi toh sahi kuch aur doon?" she asked him naughtily His ears became straight listening to her words and as he turned towards her, she just pressed her lips hardly against his lips. The slow passionate kiss which she had initiated had now turned into a vigorous one as both of them were fighting to dominate each other. As they cherished each other's flavors, he said "This is the best way to eat Ice-cream prerna, I love it, and this is the best Ice-cream I ever had"...he addedwith a smirk "Ye kamra nahi hai humara behave Anurag, You can continue having it in our room and no one will stop you there, but kitchen slab pe baitke ye sab theek nahi hai...log kya sochenge...haaawww" she said with a naughty smirk "Anurag Basu logon ke baarein main nahi sochta...aur apna kaam bhi aadha adhura nahi chodta...baaki ke kaam kamre mai finish kare ?" he said winking at her She laughed at her crazy husband and opened her arms. Taking her this act as a yes from his wife, he just embraced her and lifted her in his arms making way towards their room to complete his aadha adhura work... -Ranju-

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Place- xyz school, Mumbai.Condition- Parents teacher meeting.Rk is a 6 yrs old boy. He has very sharp mind. He is a topper of his class and currently he is studying in 1st standard. But he is very silent type guy. He always keeps mum.Rk's class teacher to his Mom Radha," your son is very silent type guy. He needs to open up or else he will never be able to tell his problems to anyone."Radha,"but he is not the same at home. Instead of silent, he is very jovial Munda."Teacher,"ok then! We will see. U can go now."But Radha didn't know anything about his silence at school. And today when his teacher did complain her about his dear son, she could not digest this fact. Radha is currently 21 yrs old. Her dad had married her off when she was 14 yrs old. After one year of marriage, her son Rishabh Kundra was born. Her son is the star of her eyes. She can't digest anybody say evil things about her son. She is a Party freak lady. Kundra mansion always remains decorated from disco lights. Radha ji do late Night parties with her few friends and her son Rishabh remains with her till late nights in these parties.Once in Kundra mansion's late night party,Radha to her son," beta! She is 15 yrs older than you. You need to call her aunty because she is my friend.Hearing this Rk clenched his fist tightly and said irritatingly,"I have no aunty Mom!""Then you will call her Didi because she is too much elder. Understand!""Never mom Never ever! I won't call her aunty or Didi.""But why beta? I see you always linger with her in my parties and you even forget me whenever she is present near you.""Because...i lo...""I what Rk?""Leave Mom now!" Rk said frustratingly.Four years later, one of Radha's late night party,One of Radha's friend Ria said to her," Hey Radhz! Your son is getting older. Don't you see one thing..that he stays always with her that too call her by her name only. And kisses her her and there in every 5 minutes."" bas...!!" Standing just behind ria, Rk said to her showing his right palm.Then Rk had gone to her, to stay bedside her... throughout the complete party.Five yrs later," Congratulations Rk! For your success. You have topped your high school exam. I so want you to become a doctor. And for this, you need to study hard." She said to Rk who was holding her hand."Thanks dear! I will study hard and will become a doctor, said Rk shyly. (Only for you) Rk added in his mind.She ruffled his hairs and put her right hand on his waist...with the feeling of her cotton like hand on him, Rk was like...oouoo laa laa.Three yrs later,Now Rk was 18 yrs old and Radha and her gang was 33yrs old.In the evening, Rk was back after taking admission in a reputed medical college. He was happy. He so wanted to give this surprise to his dream girl, the fairy of his heart. He was waiting for her in his mother's party. But she didn't come. Rk was silently waiting for her. But when he heard the name of his sweetheart from Dipali aunty's mouth, he became excited.Dipali was asking Radha about the dress which she was about to wear tonight." I will wear red sari dips.""Mom is there something which I need to know?""Rk beta! Tonight is her engagement party at sharp 12 am. You will come with us?"said ria aunty evily.Hearing this, Rk was heart broken. He was crying silently.At Madhu's engagement party,She was talking to Mukund, a Dr and her to be fiance. Suddenly she felt a pul on her hairs and next second, Rk was kissing her HUNGRILY. 20 minutes of kissing, Rk left her rose petals now turned into balloons like lips."MADHUBALA! how dare you! I am waiting for you since 15 yrs and here you are trying to leave me. I AM MADLY, CRAZILY, HUNGRILY IN LOVE WITH YOU. when I was four years old, I realised my live for you and when I got to know about the correct age of being mature is 18, I waited for this day and here you are with some a******." With this he kissed her again and filled Madhu's partition with his blood."YOu ARE MINE MADHUBALA AND WILL ALWAYS REMAIN MINE! do u get it!"While, Radhz, ria and dips aunties mouths were '0' shaped.Now trio have understand why Rk did never call Madhu as "aunty"Their friend Madhubala was now their friend Radha's daughter in law..Next days news paper' front page was like this,"kyuki bahu bhi kabhi saheli thi."( Because daughter in law was once her friend.) Pirl18

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"Pati ji!" "Pati ji!" Still no response. "Pati uncleee!" " khabardar guddan Jo tm n is nam s bulaya mjhy!" Akshat replied. " to jab pati ji pati ji kh kr izzat derahi thi to izzat k sath jawab dena tha  Na! " guddan smiled on her trick but, it couldn't last longer. She cannot control now! " Ab mjh s bardasht nahi hoskta! Mn spare chabhi s lock khol rahi hn" Guddan threatened him.from past 30 minutes, she was knocking on bathroom door as she cannot control her pee and it was her problem since childhood. And god knows what, this uncle was doing in bathroom. She started to insert in lock which frightened akshat.he quickly opened the door and for once , guddan cannot control her eyes looking ( or drooling over him). Here he was all wet as if he jumped directly from tub to door; water dropping from his hair to the body which make guddan gulped, his muscles oozing out and as she looked down, it was only towel that was saving all grace. " yeh kia harkat hai.aur  koi bathroom lock kholta kia.chabhi do idhar" as akshat opened hands of guddan who was still frozen at her place, he lost his temper.she was holding hair pin! " tmhari waja s mn yeh..." As he looked himself, he realized guddan position. " woh  ...woh  tm n aese bola  to main aese agya.." He hesitated. " ab jao andar.kab s chenkh rahi thi" .. He wanted to remove her from the room. Guddan came into her senses and realized akshat was holding a wet shirt." Itna ameer admi khud kapray dhota hai!" As she walk, she snatched the shirt from his hand and rushed into bathroom and locked the door. " guddan!!!!" " ab ap mera 15 min phle wala role play krye" she giggled from inside and here, he was fuming outside. 15 min later, she opened the door. 15 min later, she opened the door. Akshat was there, fuming with anger.he was at the point to be exploded. " yeh kia harkat thi? " he pointed towards his shirt. " woh apne 30 min is shirt par lagaye to mn bhi andar 10 min s yh dekh rahi thi  k ap kia dekh rahy thay  is mn" she said innocently with a mischievious spark in her eyes. That's it.now, he can't control. He pushed guddan and pinned to the bathroom wall and shut the door behind.guddan was not ready for this reaction.he moved his face to her ears and this made  her close her eyes.the smell of his body wash, drops falling from his hair onto her body , his bare chest, all were triggering her senses.over the top, his heart beats were making her restless.she shut her eyes as he moved close. " tmhn Sab chezon par haq hai.siwaye meri zindagai or meri  zindagi ki chezon k .ainda hath mat lagana." Akshat said in a cold tone. Guddan opened her eyes which were filled with tears.from the first day, he had scolded her infinite times but, never had been so indifferent and cold with her.every time, he had a feel to rectify her, understand her.akshat moved his face an inch backwards, when his eyes met with guddan.he stuck for a moment. There was something which he couldn't interpret.he looked for some moments in her eyes which was broken by durga voice. " AJ! AJ! Ap andar hain kia? "  Akshat came back into his senses. " ha..an durga bahu. Kia hua?"  " apko pta hai yh guddan ...woh  maaji kahan hain. Mn kb s dhund rahi hun." " mnnn" akshat put hands on her mouth and instructed her to keep quite. " woh  kh kr gayi thi k pool side jarahi." Akshat made an excuse. " magar mn wahin s to arahi hn" " wahin hogi ,dobara ja kr dekho." Akshat want her to leave the room quickly. " ji AJ." Durga left the room confused. Guddan bit his hand. " burhape mn ankhayn kamzoor hogyi hain  kia. Dikh  nahi raha mn yahan hn" " mjhy SB dikh  raha hai aur  durga bahu ko yh dikh jata  jb apki awaz yahan s ati  k mn aur  ap 1 washroom mn hi hain aur AGR ap darwaza kholti to aur  bhi zyada dikh  jata  k mn srf 1 towel mn hn " akshat taunted her and guddan cheeks turn red with this explanation.akshat grabbed his shirt and started to wear it.guddan remember that 5 min back, he had scolded her. She make a serious face " sorry! Ainda mn kuch  nahi karungi" she left washroom and akshat realize the reason of her action. Outside the room, parv  saw Mrs and Mr akshat akshat leaving washroom one by one. " yeh dono!!!! Buddha kia dosri Shadi enjoy krne laga? " he was puzzled and took decision to find this answer. Attiya 1.3

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No words can describe the excruciating pain in saying goodbye to a loved one slipping away. RK stared down at her pale form, his wrinkled hands caressed her gaunt cheeks. His Madhu. His beautiful Biwi laying on the bed like Snow White. Tears gently slid down his cheeks, if only, like in the fairytale, his kiss had the power to wake her up from dreamless state. Gently picking up her limp hand, RK planted a soft kiss, if only he had the power. For three years, she has suffered. Madhu had beaten cancer once when their kids were still young. It was a miracle RK cherished till the unthinkable happened three years back. The cancer came back with a vengeance and no amount of hardcore treatment deterred its progress. He stood by her like a devoted husband and watched helplessly as she tried to fight off the deadly disease. RK felt impotent, having watched his Biwi suffer and be in constant pain. Madhu's health deteriorated rapidly and she began to resemble a skeletal she'll of her former beautiful self. Her sparkling eyes which never failed to warm every crevice of his body, had dulled due to the heavy medication and the pain. RK helplessly watched her heart rate steadily drop in the monitor. He closed his eyes briefly and remembered all the happy, beautiful moments he shared with his Biwi. They had a good life. Together they raised three beautiful children who had turned into wonderful, responsible adults with their own families. He smiled wobbly, RK has always credited Madhu for how well they turned out. It was all due the values she instilled in them which I know they will pass on to our grandchildren. They shared a wonderful life together despite the many bumps at the beginning. He smiled wobbly, as Madhu liked to always say, it was their shaky beginning that had strengthened their relationship. As he watched the breath almost leave her body, RK took some consolation that his Biwi had met all of their precious grandchildren. She fought a tough battle and held on tight to remain conscious so she could meet our youngest, Maya's, first child. Madhu was too weak to hold the baby so she just placed her hand on the baby's head and blessed her with a beatific smile. A smile that RK now realized that she had accomplished her life's biggest goal, to see her children well settled and thriving with their own family. Within few hours of our last precious moments with Madhu, she slipped into coma two weeks ago. As the heart monitor beeped and she flatlined, Madhu was officially declared dead. RK feebly laid his head on her unmoving chest, his shoulders wrecking with uncontrollable sobs. He wailed, it should have been him instead of his Biwi. He had cheated death so many times, it should have been him. He should have been the one to go first.+ RK desperately wanted to bring his Biwi back from the dead. But he can't be selfish. His Madhu had suffered enough and in death, she is finally free of the pain. RK picked his head up and gently pecked her lifeless lips and whispered, "Goodbye for now Biwi. Till we meet once again, my love." Tainar

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