PART 8
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Abhay's Pov
Ouch! I muttered under my breath, when someone threw me on the soft chair, not literally though. But it was somewhat rough. I cursed the person, who dared to handle me that way. I wish I was heavy for them. So, that they can't throw me like a sack.
I rubbed my eyes to see Avni sleeping soundly next to me on her chair,
A Chair
Weren't we sleeping in the lavish and cozy bedroom of Avni?
I frowned looking around.
Thud!
The door closed. Before I could recognize what was happening. We took off from the land. Fucking hell we were in the chopper.
I started panicking. I was clueless about what is happening around us? Where are we? and why are we here? Mostly I feared about Avni, who was sleeping soundly. Damn her! She is sleeping soundly, how that is possible. She is a fucking light sleeper. I got more sacred.
I started pushing her to wake up. She didn't budge. How come she isn't responding. I looked around. We are more above the sea level. Damn! You. I cursed them under my breath. As I released the seat belt of mine to wake up Avni Malhotra, who dared to sleep in the most crucial period. Making me all afraid about the whole situation.
Avni Malhotra, get the fuck up. I yelled at her. She opened her eyes lazily. I breathed a sigh. She was fine not being drugged or something.
What the hell? She screamed as I splashed the whole tumbler of water on her face, to bring her to the reality, That we are kidnapped.
We Are In Trouble.
She can give me ideas to get off this shit. She is clever enough to give escape plan and I'm strong enough to escape both of us from wherever we are going. At least until we get some help.
We didn't have anything. Not even our phones, which I hardly remember keeping on the coffee table in my room. We are in our night dress. I huffed a relief. When her eyes went wide realizing the surrounding.
Are we going somewhere? was she acting dumb with me? If I was in no mood to handle it. I was scared of her safety now.
Yes definitely. I said with sarcasm. She frowned.
You never said me that we are going somewhere? If I wasn't pissed off. I would've answered that calmly.
Because I'm not taking. We are going somewhere without our will. I completed as I peeped down the window to have a look. Everything was just water. Where are they taking us?
What do you mean by that? Who will take us somewhere without our will? She pouted literally. She was cute, but I didn't want to mention it in the current situation. Panic was rising within me every second. On top of it, her stupid questions were getting me into nerves.
God! Avni. We are kidnapped. Are you understanding the gravity of the situation? We are stuck. Someone as taken us without our knowledge. I was decorating my feelings with my anger and she was bearing it, I could see how afraid she was at my tone. But I could hardly keep them in check. I lost all control over my anger. I just can't take a grip of it.
Aiyyappa. She peeped from the window all afraid. And then me.
What are we going to do now? I questioned her. While looking at my side of the window. I frowned when I saw Avni.
She was fricking smiling looking out. Damn that girl. Is she understanding what we got into?
I tell you, the woman is born crazy.
Avni aren't you afraid that we are kidnapped? I questioned with most sensible words. Got the great answer in return.
Abhay, I'm fucking kidnapped. I mean this awesome. Aiyyappa ne meri wish puri kardi. She said dreamily looking up.
THAT'S GREAT.
Great Surreal.
Your sister is enjoying this whole kidnapping. Nothing can't be more miserable. My sister as lost it. Damn! Who wishes to get kidnapped? Unless it is Avni Malhotra.
I'm so excited, Abhay. We are freaking kidnapped. Aiyyappa. She fisted her hands in the air, did the happy dance. I gaped at her. She certainly lost that.
Kithna maza ayyega. She added again. I looked her with my pissed of eyes.
Avni we are getting in trouble. Aur ye sab, mazak suj raha hai tume? What's wrong with you? I yelled at her. But Avni Malhotra had all interest in everything except me and my words. Such arrogance she has. How dare she ignores me?
Abhay, look at the clouds. Everything is beautiful and natural here. I rolled my eyes as if she never seen clouds in her entire lifetime. Truth to be told. It was the most beautiful scene outside the chopper. Sun was just raising. A scene shouldn't be missed in the lifetime. Everything was beyond mesmerizing.
It is infatuating. She said magically, her voice had that zeal. I could never less agree if we haven't been kidnapped or going somewhere without our knowledge. I would've enjoyed this.
I must say our kidnapper is damn rich. Who kidnaps the victim in a chopper. That took my attention towards. She is using her smart brain now. Good for us. Her Aiyyappa will save us for sure.
He isn't doing for money. She said unsurely taking me for a surprise. I looked at her blankly. So, does she.
He isn't doing for money. A person who owns a chopper will not be poor for sure. Even if it is rented. It needs a lot of money to rent also. I could only agree to her. Why can't I use my brain like her? Because she is shrewd unlike you, my boy. My mind commented sarcastically at me. I scowled at my mind for offended comments.
That means I could demand my favorite food. He won't say no, obviously he will be having more money to provide us with more food. We'll make bankrupt him with our demands for food. Abhay, isn't that awesome? Did I say my sister was smarter, take that comment back immediately? I gave the command to my mind, who rolled his eyes. Eventually agreed by hearing her stupid logic.
Avni, get a grip of yourself. I want you to think straight. Stop being over dramatic for the food. We are stuck. Are you hearing me? We are. I tried to put some basic sense in her. She pouted at me. But nodded her head.
So, he isn't doing for money. Like you said. She bobbed her head, while her hands went near tumbler for the water. I slapped her hands.
It could be spiked, stupid. She made a bad face but agreed.
Or probably he isn't rich. He is planning to recover that money from our parents. I put forth my opinion.
Can be? She said in deep thoughts.
Still Abhay, Even renting a luxurious chopper needs money. And why will take us so far? I don't understand that. So do I. But luxurious chopper took my attention. Who uses that, even for rent, that too for kidnap. Something is fishy here. But surely this kidnapper is filthy and creepy at the same.
Is there any life jackets? I looked her in horror. She isn't asking as to fall out of the chopper from such a top level, where there is no guarantee of our life or a safe landing. It's water all around. Is she serious about life jacket? I guess, she is, when I saw her looking around.
There is nothing for an escape as if now. I said her immediately. I'm not brave enough to take free fall from here definitely. I'm not in this game. Call me a coward. I'm too young to die. I haven't even proposed Mrudula. My Kitten. Aww, my baby, I miss you.
Try whether the door is locked from inside or outside. Is she trying to scare me? If she is pretty good at it.
Avni, you are scaring me, now. She rolled her eyes. She reached her hands towards the lock. Damn! She is brave. To scare me to another level.
Good to know.
There is a bad news. We are locked from outside. She said confirming the locks. I sighed in relief. I was alive. Very much. I make sure I make more memories with my Kitten. Patha nae. Kal ho na ho.
Damn me! Pagal hogaya hu mai.
We pretty can't do anything until we land. I nodded my head with satisfaction, that I'm still safe with her scary brain.
Till then let me sleep. She settled down on her seat more comfortably after confirming her fastened seatbelts. She is scary for a real. She is so relaxed in this situation. In what situation will she get scared. I'm pretty waiting for someone or something that scares her. That day isn't coming. My brain commented again. I snickered at my thoughts. I could never less agree with it. There is definitely nothing scary, to scare her.
Avni!! I pushed and pulled her. She didn't budge. Made herself more comfortable on my crook. I cried at my situation. It will be 'D' day my sister gets serious about something.
Abhay, just relax, even if we are kidnapped. I'm very sure we will be safe. Our parents won't let anyone harm us. And for sure Pappa will be there to take care of everything. So, you relax and enjoy the ride.
Damn you! We even missed our holidays. She said sadly just stealing my lines. Though I couldn't less agree with her. I thought we gonna have blast holidays this time unlike years back. Fuck the holidays. We won't be seeing our parents often.
Though this will be adventures. She muttered happily forgetting she was sad a second back. This is funny for her. I could only smile, she can settle for little, unlike me. I can never find my happiness in small things like her. Definitely not in this situation.
I can't agree less. When I saw outside. Indeed, it was beautiful. I relaxed knowing we can't do anything, till we land. Let me get my hands on the morons who dared to kidnap us. I will show who Abhay Malhotra is to them?
God! Daddu tho gaye. Dad ke hathse. Nae chodenge, ab unhe.
Why? Why can't anything be just simple?
Kuch tho hora tha un dono ki bich. Everything was settling. Ab yeh. Dad will not spare daddu this time. I mellowed myself.
I want them together. I want everything to be fine between them. I know it is too much to ask from dad, for what he had done. I know I shouldn't expect dad to forgive and live happily with him. But.
Forget it.
Dad aur bhi dur hojayenge unse. Sari menth jo maine kiya, woh sab pani mai gaya. I cursed more. I wanted a peaceful relationship in between them. I don't know whether it will happen or not.
Don't worry everything will be fine. Avni patted my right hand with assuring smile. I wanted to believe her because she knows what I was thinking. Perhaps I wasn't sure about my dadu and dad.
I hope so. I saw aimlessly outside.
I don't know when everything will be fine. Everything looks but it isn't. I know. Everything is a mess but looks pretty awesome because they pretend everything is fine. I know nothing.
Neither my parents nor us. I don't know where it takes us.
I sighed. Feeling helpless again.
Damn life!
Stop using that. My inner voice said me again.
Sach mai pagal hogai hu mai.
End of Abhay's Pov
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Nandini's Pov
I held my hiss by biting my lips. I ruffled his hairs softly to relax him in my warmth. All he did was latch my buds in haste. He was trying not to get affected but no use. He was affected by what I asked. He was shivering fear was clear in his actions. His eyes reflected the broken soul of his, which I need to mend. Where my tears didn't have stopped, I linked my lips with his skin, to make him feel better, to make him realize this time, he wasn't alone. He had me. He will have me. Always.
I pulled sheets on us when I felt he was shivering not only with his feelings. I softly kneaded his hairs, I could feel his tears running which was wetting my chest.
Shush. I whispered in his ears, as his pace on latching me decreased. Making me sigh in relief. Once he left my buds, I cupped his face and cleared the milk on his lips. I cuddled him more on me. His entire body weight was on me.
I waited for him to talk. When he felt, he was composed. He sat next to me, looking at me and then my chest.
I said I won't bite you. I could see the sadness in his eyes. He hated his action, which we shared a few minutes back.
Come here. I made space in between my legs, while I was still covered with sheets covering my nakedness. He covered himself again with his towel around his waist, as sat in between my legs and covered us both again with other sheets, which was on the floor. And lean on me completely. I rested myself on the head rest.
Why have to bring that again? He asked me helplessly.
I want you to move on, Mani. You can't simply get stuck. Aur ye bath tum muje kabhi nae batha ne nae wale the. If I would've not gone to clean the storeroom. You were never planning to say anything to me. I'm really disappointed with you, Mani. I'm really. I poured out, what I felt from last one month.
I never intended to hide it. It's just that we never got much time to talk. Believe me. You really don't like to hear them. Nandini, just pass this. He was reluctant not to say. I sighed at the man.
I get that. We didn't have much time. Trust me we have now. You know. You can share anything. And this is very important. I want you back. I kissed on his forehead tenderly. He closed his eyes in content.
The trip to past in worst, sweetheart. I won't be to take the trip alone again. It is just pathetic. I don't get hurt. He tried but seeing my determined eyes, he knew it will fetch him empty hands this time.
You aren't alone in this. I'm here. Just here to hold you. My soft voice made his emotions change. His face softened.
Fine. I don't want you to blame on anything. When I say I mean it. He warned me. But I know, I will be guilty no end once again. I was ready for my part of the punishment. I deserved to be guilty. I do.
I was very heartbroken, that everyone left my hand. Nothing was there to hold me. I just gave up on everything. In a matter of three days, everything I earned was gone. It was a pathetic feeling. I know self-pity is not right. It is selfish. But I can't help myself.
Neyonika mom also left me, Maa ne muje Lonovala ghar lekar gayi. I had learned she doesn't have many days with her. It was more depressing. I just got my mother only to lose her the very next day. It pained my heart seeing him so broken. I held him tighter to my heart. He loosened up in my arms.
Tume patha hai, I saw a different Raj Malhotra that one day. It was shocking but I saw the real him. My maa was the reason for it. He said with a meaningful smile. There was hurt all over.
He is a good man but not for me. They truly loved each other. I saw that in my eyes, their eyes had the love for each other, which we both had. I was happy for them. Really happy. I admired my dad for the first time. I liked the way he treated my maa. I never saw him so different. It was good to know he loved someone with all heart.
They did everything for me. They saved me for Mukti. They sent to her to jail. They owned power. And they knew how to use that. I was fascinated by own parents for the first time. I wished, I truly to be together forever. They looked so pure to me. Though I never gave back my same attention or feeling to them. The way they did. I could see the effort they made for me.
I never knew that was the last time. I missed them Nandini. I wish I had a normal family. My normal parents like any other.
I wish my dad would've thought about us. He would've not let us down. I was feeling sorry for my mom. Till a month before, I didn't know, why my father hated me such much? I never knew my mother didn't care for me when I was born. I thought she loved me, probably circumstances or my dad kept her away from me. But the scene is totally different. My both parents failed me. Pretty bad. I got to know a few days back. It is the worst feeling, Nandini. I tell you.
You know, I always envied other kids, who are loved by their parents so dearly. Who do anything for their kid's happiness. Trust me, I envy you and Sanskar, all my life. They went to such an extent for you and Sanskar. I wished my parents doing the same for me. They never did. Each point of life they failed me.
They took all my happiness. Never thought what I felt. Ethna paisa diya unlogo ne. They stored money for me but not love, care and affection. If they wanted, they could really do anything for me. They had power and smartness. But they didn't. They let me down. I hated you for that love you got from them. They neglected me, let me rote the hell. I waited for them but they were never near me when I wanted. When they finally realized my importance, I lost all hope on them. I stopped expecting from them. I didn't want them anymore. I could never feel that pain for sure if my parents would've not cared for me but Manik. How would've I felt. I would've envied him for sure. And he felt the same or more against me was to valid from me.
Parents are a very essential part of children life or their heart. The way you love them. The way you care for them. Is how the kid grows. Their mental condition and behavior depend on them. I experienced it all my life. I lacked in everything. Sometimes, I fear what if I don't give my kids what I didn't get. And it eventually happened in their life. I hate that. But I'm not repeating what my parents did to me. My kids will get the best. I ruffled his hairs.
I believe you. And trust me, you are pretty good at it. You are giving them, whatever they needed all their life. I'm proud to say, you are anything but your parent's footprints. You will set a different benchmark. I assure you will be the best for my babies. I kissed his hairs.
I won't break that trust. He said my eyes.
I know.
There was a long pause. I knew he was feeling everything. So, that he could say to me. I waited for him. Didn't pestered him more.
All that, I felt that day. Their love; their affection; their tenderness; their protectiveness; their care or their comfort was just because of the guilt trip they were having. I'm happy my mom realized her mistakes too early, unlike my dad. And she wasn't selfish to take me back from mom. I appreciate it. But Nandini, after hearing truth completely. My feelings for maa, made me feel disappointment at her. She wasn't any less than my dad. She was my mother for God sake. Why was she not like you? Why didn't she took stand as you did for our kids to me? All these years, she was my escape. She had been the most cherished woman in my life. I never thought she had done something like this with me too. I don't know how to put it. It is like, everything is just a lie. My mom failed me. My trust. I wish I never met her. I wish I never knew that I had a mother, who brought to this world. The vulnerability was mirroring his eyes. I rubbed my eyes. Yet, silent tears flowed from my eyes. His eyes showed the broken pieces of his trust in his mother.
Is it wrong to me think like that? He asked me innocently with sadness. He was disappointed. I never knew this was going on in his head, the whole time.
No, it is not. It's not. unsure to say anything. I was prepared for this talk from the whole month. But I didn't know it was going to be this difficult. I was never prepared to talk about his mom, it is an altogether different level of talking with him. Because I didn't know how to heal his heart regarding what his mother did for me. I can never find the medicine for that wound he got. He was happy in his world. Where his mother was the God for him. Sudden reality made him devasted. It such sick feeling. You could feel the pieces breaking inside you, yet you won't be able to stop that breaking. If you try all you get more scares by touching it. That's how he was feeling.
Wounded. Broken.
My trust in my mother broke me. I couldn't put in words. Expecting that from dad was no shocking to me than my mom deeds for me. I was numb to learn this. I wish I never had learned the whole truth. I stayed in my own delusion, they were better, trust me, than facing the truth. He stressed the last line. I was choking with his pain. It hurts me so much.
Truth slapped me harder Nandini. I'm not able to take it. I was coward. I didn't want to face the truth. I was running until this moment. Not any more. I don't know how to peace my heart with truth. There was a question mark everywhere. But he didn't want to believe the truth. His world with his mom is something he always cherished. Like he said, The escape. Now, neither his mother is there to mend her mistakes nor he is waiting for her but he is fearing that he won't be same with his mother's memory again. He didn't want to lose that feeling. That's why he was running all way.
I know why he ran away from us, giving a business trip as an escape for the whole month. He needed an escape and he didn't want to show what was breaking inside him.
He didn't want to face it. He was running away to accept it. He wanted to keep his mother the way he wants. He didn't want his feeling to pollute the love he had for her. I appreciate that.
Accept the truth. You can't run away. It hurts but it will be better to believe, than letting your demons win against you. I caressed his hairs. He closed his eyes.
I wish it was easy, It's not. Easy to say than done. I need time. I need it. But someday I will accept the truth hoping my feeling for her will remain the same for her. I keep her intact and make peace myself with truth and her. How can a child be so good, when you have good for nothing parents? I don't know. If any other child in his place, They would've started hating their parents. And what not. He was different. He was the gem, which his parents never deserved it.
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After a long silence. I heard him again.
My dad left when he got the call from someone, I didn't know who it was. I didn't mind it more. It was a usual thing I had seen my dad getting tensed for things. I never knew he was in trouble or in danger. I wasn't aware of anything. My dad kept me in the dark till last month, I didn't even know that he had two sisters' for God sake. I didn't know the woman he wanted to save all his life was his sister. If he would've shared his problems probably I would've helped him in something, it would've not been too late for me to save that woman. His voice went bitter referring Swara's mom. Even if I didn't like it, I needed to accept it. I always like that woman, (Supriya- her adopted mother- Raj's sister) my mom always said good things she has done for everyone. Her goodness. She was my masi, I never met. But still, I loved her imaginary identity, which was created before me.
Trust me, You like it or not. I hate that woman all my life. She would've been the best woman in her life for anyone, she was taint for my life. I had suffered just because of her mistakes. I had paid for her mistakes. Damn that woman, I hate her with all my guts. His sounded hatred. I couldn't blame him. I could never.
I lost everything just because of her. He was feeling short to explain his feelings for her.
I don't know what to say. I admitted, he chuckled at my words.
I didn't expect either. And never say this to Swara. She loves her mom very much. Somewhere, if Swara is alive still with us. It is just because of her mother. He filled me. I nodded my head.
You know her story? I asked him curiously. She was my childhood friend, yet I was not really aware of her life. She never let me reach there. Her pain was all her's.
No. She never said to me. Only Sanskar knows the bits. My parents and elders know vague details about her. But it was not full. She was never an open book like me. Yet, I know. She had suffered the worst. When I say worst. You can actually imagine. Sanskar has made great effort to bring her back. He was the angel of her life. Her words, not mine. He smiled saying her.
She was a lucky girl to find your brother. He is a great partner. I smiled proudly being his sister. It's not often Manik Malhotra praises his wife's brother.
I should've recorded this. Sanskar would've been cloud nine hearing your words. Aiyyappa I missed a chance to make my brother happy. I tried to lighten the atmosphere.
Dare you do that. He warned me but chuckled with me.
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I spent very good time with my maa, we celebrated her birthday the way she wished. Dad was not there physically yet he had his presence with her whole day with call or messages. He didn't let her down. It was really nice the way he made efforts for her. He didn't do things because she was dying. He did for that love he had for her. The admiration floated in his eyes for his father. Still, his pain was showcased to me.
She was singing right before me for dad. He was having face time with her. The love in the air. He smiled sadly.
The Audi you remember they took me that day? I could only bob my head.
That was the place, thousands of people were hearing her soulful voice. She loved them. They loved her back. I was proud to be called her son. I was really. I caressed his hairs. Knowing what was coming next. He snuggled more into me.
I wish I wasn't there. I wish, I never met my mom. I wish she lived for me. I needed her. I was alone. I had just her. He whispered himself. I pulled him more to me, he settled his head on my crook of the neck.
She fell down right in front of me. I was stunned and rooted. I never knew that was coming. I was happy with her. I forgot she had only a few days with me. I held his hands tightly, his tears flowed without a stop.
She was gone. She died in my arms. I looked my dad, who was numb. He didn't move for a few minutes. I yelled at him. But the screen went blank. All I saw that moment was his broken self in his eyes. He lost everything. I could see that. But I couldn't do anything for him. I felt so bad for him. I don't want to experience that feeling in my life, Jaanu. I was helpless, I was useless. I couldn't do anything for my parents. I wish I did something for them. There was regret, helplessness, and pain in his voice, which definitely wouldn't match what he felt back then or now. Some feelings are unexplainable. He was so pure heart that he wanted to do something for the people, who took all his happiness. How much ever it was good. I feared that someone would take advantage of it. That pureness can destroy him. I should protect him from all the evil, to safeguard his goodness. I should.
If our time comes na. I will come along with you. I just can't image my life without you. He mumbled to my ears. That words came from his mouth like out of syllabus, I never expected that. Truthfully, I don't want anything more than that. I don't want a world, which he doesn't live.
He Lives, I Live.
We'll. Nandini promise. He kissed my cheeks with tears following in his eyes still. He started saying again. I sealed my promise.
Promise to be together with him even in death.
I couldn't believe she was gone. I was asking for help. Looking at Ashwini aunty in hope. When she said 'she is no more'. I couldn't really react. I felt empty. I wanted to feel so much. I couldn't. Probably one after other incident made me baren of everything. I felt injustice for her. I didn't even shade a tear for her that day. But he was crying remembering everything today. I let him cry, it was needed. I wanted him to free from his past. This was needed for him.
He was hiccuping. I passed him water in a tumbler. He gulped them. He took his own time to compose.
I waited for my dad when everyone said, he won't be coming. I believed that he'll come to see her for one last, for what I saw in between them. For that love, he had for her. But he never showed up. When I called him against Rahul uncle's words. He said he won't be coming. And I shouldn't disturb him any further. My mom was gone, but he had better things in his life than my dead mother. He proved me, his sister or anything was more important to him than my dead maa. He chuckled sadly.
I don't know, why he didn't come for the funeral. That was the last time, I called him. I needed him as my father. I wanted him to console me saying it is fine, my maa is gone to a better place but he is there for me. That day never came. He was not there. I gave up on my father completely. I never bothered him ever, even when I needed him most. I let him go wherever he wanted to. He spat venom for him. My knuckles tightened with his grip on my hands. I kissed his temple to relax him, I wanted him to say it is past, it's gone. But I couldn't because it affected him even today, he carried that grudge on his father even today. And I can't say him to stop his grudge, it will be so insensitive of me to tell that also. He was wounded and never healed by his dad. He deserved to have that grudge on his father. Conclusion, I'm not asking him to forgive his father even when his father didn't make any amends for him. He does so many things for others but his son. I want his father to make efforts for him, I make sure that Raj Malhotra does that for my Manik because I need my man back. He needs a release from his past. His father needs work really hard for it.
I hate him. I can't forgive him, Nandu. It hurts too badly. It hurts. All I could do is be with him. I can't give him the father, he needs. Today, he doesn't really care. He is far better than his father. But I hope Raj uncle try to mend something. So, that it heals him better. Not for his father but for my Manik. I make sure, he heals from his dad.
Then comes a moment in my life again. Your parents. None had treated me that good than them. I never expected so much from anyone than your parents. Your both parents really healed me the wounds my parents gave me. Your mothers are highlighters of my life. They are very special for me, either it is your real parents or adopted parents. They showed me, the parent love, which I craved for my whole life. I was very lucky to see them and have them in my life. You're just too lucky.
If they could do so much for me. You should really imagine what they do for you. He said proudly.
Indeed, I'm lucky in that matter. I admitted.
But I couldn't find them after my maa's funeral. I don't really blame them. They stayed away because they wanted you safe. I lost everything at that shot. Your father was my guardian angel in my darkness when I couldn't find him. I lost everything. He had walked in darkness with me, he was holding my hands in the dark for years, I wasn't aware of it. Yet, he just behind me to hold me if stumble in darkness. Your mother has saved me from death whole my life. He awwed my parents, I could hear it from him. Small smile tagged my lips, only to fade away, when I heard they also left his hands, for me. I couldn't imagine or say anything. Should I cry for his happiness or smile with tears that my parents loved me so much? I did anything but latter. I cried. He deserved my parents with him like always. I guess, his expectations broke him badly. He didn't even expect that much from his own parents but mine. I can't put his state of words. It is like the whole world of his drowned in darkness without light.
My guilt just doubled than before. I clutched him more to me. I showered with a slow kiss on his temple and cheeks, he accepted my love, he needed that more than his breath at the moment. I drowned him with my love, he just cuddled to my chest again, I held him securely. I looked into his eyes, it mirrored his soul, I was thankful that he allowed me again. Didn't push me like before. I pressed my lips to him tenderly.
I didn't want to burden anyone more. I don't want to trouble anyone more. I don't want to put anyone in danger. Like I did for you and kids. I know I was the reason for everyone's pain, probably that was the reason, I was put into darkness. I denied his words, but he didn't believe me.
It's just my Karma. He said to me.
No. It wasn't. I was in no mood to agree with him.
Okay, my fate. He wasn't letting go. I didn't want to agree with his stubbornness. Yet, he continued. Sighing at his belief.
I had something with me that was the reason for everyone's misery. You know what was it? I kept silent knowing very well what it was.
Money. Wealth which I owned. I didn't know what I owned that day. Today also, I don't know how much I own. That was the reason for everyone's tear.
You know what I did with that money, which was my ancestral? He questioned me with a slow whisper. For some reason, I knew he never shared this with anyone.
I gave away that whole money for all the orphanages all over the world in the abundant. Still, a thousand cores are left. I don't know what to do with it. I don't want that money, which my grandparents gave me. It is poison. A pure poison. All suffered just because of it. He said bitterly. I looked him total dumbstruck. Aiyyappa, how much more he owns. He gave away everything his grandparents gave him. Still, it's not empty. How much did they really left for him?
Please, don't tell this to anyone. Only, dad knows it. He was shocked initially but he was definitely expecting the same from me.
Yet, he took the promise from me not give up on things he and mom gave me. They said it was there for love for me. They only left a few things in my name, though they all weighed a million cores. Rest all is written on our kid's name. They are the real heirs of Malhotra's not me or even Mukti. My eyes widened knowing this piece of fact. I gaped at him.
Why would they do that? You should be the heir of Malhotra's. Not any. I was confused. When they had their son, why did they named everything on our kids' name? I didn't want that. I didn't want any their penny for our kid's also. We are very capable of giving our kids' the wealth, which they can sit eat for generations even they don't work. They could easily pass our wealth for generations.
Because, my parents well known about my nature. After all the deeds they did to me. They knew I will never accept anything they give for me, their money was poison for me. Ruling Malhotra empire is a far fetch dream for them. I would never accept to rule that empire. It's impossible. So, they named everything on kids' name. They didn't want me to give away everything they earned. They did the best to save their wealth, in a way, they just wanted to give their wealth to deserved ones. And nothing can be better than our kid's.
I started everything from scratch. I took Vishwas father's help again. He helped me to build myself again in this business world. I didn't even take the penny they gave me. I didn't want their money or wealth, I needed my parents, which they never gave me. Fair enough. It wasn't really big deal for Manik, the way he spoke. But it wasn't. I know, so he.
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Then what happened?
I walked out of the Palace. I only picked my few clothes, my visa, passport, and tickets. I didn't know where was I going? I walked where my legs took me.
I was really not in the right mind. I know it. I lost my sanity. I was losing day by day in my darkness. I believed what my subconscious showed me. In short, one could've easily put me to the asylum. I would've been best patient. He laughed at himself bitterly. I closed my eyes in guilt. I wish I could've done something. I wish I had come for me. I hated myself for this. I wasn't there when he needed me. I deserve the pain, for what I did for him.
I found myself in some remote dabba, which was near the valley of Lonavala, unfortunately for me, even that whole valley was also owned by me. Fortunately, the owner of that dabba didn't know who I was. And people who came as the customer over there were just locals, who aren't really into TV or Page3 magazines to recognize, who was I. I sighed to find myself in the best place.
The owner was a great man, He gave me food, shelter, money in return I used work in his dabba, I was back to square. I stood from where I started my life. This time, without any goal in my life. I had pathetically fallen down without caring to get up ever. That man was very kind, he used to stay beside me, whenever I got a nightmare at nights. He protected me, He stayed put when I couldn't stand myself when I was harassed by harsh words from customers when I failed to serve my duty. I know I was troubling the old man for no reason. Still, he never scolded me, yet, I found him always beside me taking my side, whenever I needed. He was the oasis of my life at that point in that desert life of mine.
I owe so much for him. He did what I needed the most at the time. I was holding my sanity just because of him. That doesn't mean I was any good at that time. My health was worsened in bad condition.
It was like more than three months, I stayed with him. I had troubled him a lot, he never complained me. I was happy to find that man. Even today, I visit him, whenever I need an escape from this posh and complicated world. And he welcomes me with the same open arms. Aiyyappa didn't let him down in darkness completely. I sent my silent thank you to my Aiyyappa for not letting him leave alone.
He knows who are you? he nodded 'no'.
I want him to treat me the way, he always did to me. I could nod my head in understanding.
That is called good Karma. I stated for him, he frowned.
If you didn't do good Karma, you would've never found that man, Smitha or Mrudula in your darkness. Would you? He was reluctant to agree. In the end, he knows. What I said was the truth.
In all this, I got the email from the London University for your admission, it was three months already. As I had filled your admission procedure they had my contact along with yours. I got the email from them. It was my time to find you, It was not like I didn't want to find you, but I paused everything because I didn't want to transparent or give any hint of your current living to anyone. I knew everyone will be behind me because they knew only I could find you. I let you go far away from me. So, that it gives more time for you to go away from me. And there chances to find you will be nullified or weakened. Even I was missing was the plus point for me. That's how I planned it. I took my time to settle the air. I don't want any danger when you are already pregnant carrying a baby inside you. I wasn't shocked to hear this, I already guessed it.
I left that dabba giving an excuse for that man, saying I got a job in Mumbai. He believed me like always. But he was afraid of my condition, so was I. I had gone worse. I had fallen in depression, I started hallucinating you everywhere, I had spent many sleepless nights. I was insomniac. Everything was negative around me. I was scared, that I won't make any further. On top of all this, my head injury gave me a very hard time, my memory weakened. I don't remember how those days even passed. I was there but not totally. I have only vague images in my mind later. Which even I'm not sure whether it was true or not. I could hardly differentiate it was my imagination or reality. It was going overboard.
I pulled my first tickets I found, I reached Pune, flew to New York, I was not very sure to find you. And remaining countries, I exactly don't even remember. It was already one month. I could hardly find you, there was no hint you left behind me. I used all the investigation team to search you secretly. I paid them with my Dad's visiting card, which was equal to money. What's the use, if don't use your father's name at least now. I cared less. Let him pay. But I made sure, he won't reach me. I knew he was finding me from months. I left him my hints by my travel to find me. Only him. By the time, I had guess something was up. Someone was behind me, they wanted me. And I let my father know alone. Where he could actually find me. I interrupted him
I don't understand, why you left hints for your dad? I was confused here. All he wanted was to get away from that man. Out of all, why him?
Because I already figured out. My dad reaching me meant, finding myself, who was chasing behind me. Same happened. I welcomed my own disaster with open hands. I gaped at him.
You did purposely. He nodded his head with nervously, he knew he was going getting smacked by me any time for his own stupidity of putting himself into trouble. He pulled the danger on himself.
I didn't want to run anymore, which I did all my life from my very birth. I wanted to stop running. I was tired to run anymore. I didn't want to hide anymore but to face the reality. I wanted him to divert his attention towards me rather people who were getting hurt. I don't want him to reach you again like last time. I wanted to set you free from the devil which was behind you. I didn't want you to know about his existence also. And same happened to some extent, if not that Abhimanyu. You would've never got into that bloody accident also. He whispered the last line for himself, though I heard it very well as his mouth was near to my ears. I wanted to comfort him. But I didn't.
I failed badly in finding you. Nandini Murthy, you seriously got brains while you disappeared in thin air. I really appreciate you, even I couldn't find you. He yelled at me sarcastically for my smartness.
You fucking changed your name to Nancy. There is no place or country I didn't find you in this world. The last time you used your name was in Manali, then puff, you disappeared like you never existed in this world. He sat up to yell me. I just want mother earth to open up and take me in. Nothing that sort happened, I pouted sadly for my disappointment.
How did you find me there? I whispered meekly.
I have my sources always. You took the flight the third day from Mumbai after that incident at midnight to Manali. You worked as a florist. I know each detail till you flew from there. You don't worry, I taught a nice lesson to the owner, who tortured you. I looked him with my wide eyes.
You fucking did what? I blinked my eyes to believe what he said.
I taught him a nice lesson for talking ill about you. For the torture, you rendered from him. I jaw hit literally. This man is gone case.
You're unbelievable. I shook my head. I pity that man already. I hope Manik didn't make his life miserable.
It was three months already. There was no place I went, there was no street, I went. I couldn't find you. And my last destination was London. I snapped my head at him. He came to London too.
I left for London from Amsterdam, I wanted to acquire the information. If you joined University or not. I found the answer was 'no'. I was devasted. It was your dream. You wanted to become a doctor. I was very guilty for putting you in a mesierable state, that too with babies inside you. It was the worst feeling of helplessness. I'm not able to do or give anything, which you needed the most. I was so worried about you.
My last resort was to send the email to you by myself with my new account. I did send you. But you never replied. It was already getting late for your joining. I wanted to give that joining letter by myself to you as a person. But you didn't let me reach you. I hated that moment badly. It was just oiling my condition. I waited for whole three weeks for you there. I wanted you to answer or reply back. I made trips for your college and university hoping to find you.
I didn't know I was so near to you yet so far from you. I looked him with tears.
I used work from home. David and John never let me go out for anything if it's not important. I usually went out only when I was craving something or for the checkup. There was no way, you could find me. I held his hand. I felt so bad thinking, that he never came to London to search me, Although he was just around me when I was near my due date. I hate this. I wish I had accepted or replied back the mail, he had sent me. I'm guilty of doing this to him. If he had found me then, things would've been different. He would've been with our kids from their very birth. Everything would've been fine. He would've never suffered this much all lone. I wish destiny would've made us meet once that time.
Nonetheless, I'm happy we meet again. Though not so early, I was happy we united after our years of struggle. Probably we both need to go through what was in our platter individually to feel the pain being lonely without each other. And conquer the world without each other by our side. I guess we are pretty much succeeded in our life and more capable of being with each other today. Because we both never gave up loving each other, even had a lot of choices to back out or unlove each other, we never did that. I'm glad how much ever we, are mad at each other, we kept our partners place reserved for them alone. And who does that in this days?
I regret sending you the mail. He whispered holding my hands. I frowned at him.
Why?
Because they found you finally with that mail, I suppose you got that mail or opened it.
I never did that. David got me two letters printing it from my old email attachments. I was not maintaining it. He used to do that for me. I filled him to that place. I gave my email details to David, I didn't want to miss any important mail, as that days I used get more sick, he favored me with it.
They found you. He said himself.
My mistake, I showcased you to danger once again. I wasn't aware of my mistake until you met with the accident. I frowned hearing it. So, he continued to erase my doubts.
They traced you through that mail. I suppose you hadn't used or got any email, until I sent it to your personal account. I bobbed my head that's what I got to know by David.
I regret that mistake.
It's fine. I'm fine so our kids. He bobbed his head understandingly.
How do you know that I met with the accident? I knew the answer. But tried my luck. I wanted him to explain me his accident in Dubai at the same time. I wanted to know how he escapes this time from me.
I read your diary. my eyes widened.
You did what? I thought he will say the truth but no he had other ways to answer me.
I read your diary. Sorry, I just wanted to know, how you survived that period. That's it. You weren't letting me in. So, I chose that. In seconds he held his hurt jaw. He wailed in pain.
Manik, I know the truth. I wanted to say. Though he read my diary, I knew he took another road to not tell me about my accident.
That hurts, Mrs. Malhotra. He complained holding his jaw.
I want to. I want you to remember this, while you touch my dairy next time without permission. That was not the reason, I punched, I did because he deserved it for not telling me the truth. That doesn't mean I'm letting him go, but for time being. I let him have his way.
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Continue. He glanced my angry face, he pouted I didn't reacted for that, hence he cuddled to my upper body like a baby, I couldn't really afford to be angry at him. Who could?
Dad found me, finally in London. He reached out me through his men. He warned them to get me back to India. I was adamant not to come. But he wouldn't let me stay more. I had to come back. I boarded my flight from London. My heart was not ready to leave. It believed you were there. But still not in front of my eyes. I couldn't say this to dad, he wouldn't believe me. In fact, he never believed me. He had so many complains with his father. I sighed in defeat.
After one full eight months, I entered my apartment. I lost everything. The apartment screamed disaster to me. Everything was dark that scared my shits. Darkness was never my friend. Every second in that apartment proved me all over again. I lost completely. I had gone insane.
In all this month. I found my happiness in one thing. That is the only thing, which kept me going for months without you. It was my hope. My bareness of feeling was filled with one name
'Aashi'
That was what I named for our daughter.
"Aashi Malhotra"
She was everything, I wished. I wanted us to have a baby girl. I was always fascinated to have one with you. A beautiful daughter, who is just like you. who is so adorable and cute, who talks just like you, who just annoys me, who will smile just like you, who will love me like you, who is all clingy for my attention. I wanted mini you in that baby.
To run away from that lonely apartment. I indulged myself in shopping dresses and toys. Anything which baby needs. I decorated her room with my own hands. That's how Avni room was created by me with all love and dreams for her. I wished when she comes back, she has her own room like she wishes. I decorated that room with all my love. I wanted to dressed her up with things I brought for her. I wanted her to play with toys I brought of her. I detailed everything child safe in that room. I don't need her to get hurt, the hurt is far a thing, I didn't want a scratch on her also. He smiled dreamily. It's fascinating to hear him when he talks about his daughter. I could see that shine alive in his dreamy eyes. That anyone could fall for his actions or love for his daughter. Avni is always lucky to have him.
You loved her so much, and you never said to me, you wanted a girl baby? I had tears in my eyes already.
I'm sorry. I wanted to tell you that I also wanted to become a father. I wanted to tell you, that I would be a complete man if I become the father of your kids. Though it would've been too early to say about my plans for our future that time in our relationship, I didn't want to scare you already. We both were still nurturing our relationship. I wanted to give you space and time for you to get comfortable around me. I wanted you settled down. I wanted to ask your hand for the marriage and then comes the baby. That's how I planned. Now the order is fulfilling but completely from a different end. We both chuckled hearing his last line. He grinned happily after soul full talk. Indeed, children topic can change his inner turmoil in a good way. He found his escape with them always.
See first, baby, then asking you hand for marriage and then marriage. God! That worst planning happened from me. He slapped his forehead while laughing with tears.
Why don't you call Avni with that name? I so wanted to ask him, he had so many things planned for her. So, many dreams for her. He gave everything to Avni, that he brought for Aashi except clothes and toyes. Mostly her name Name. That took my attention.
He loved Avni, gave whatever she always wanted from him without her asking. He was Ideal father for her. But why not the name?
I didn't call her with Aashi name because she is more than what I asked for or I dreamt of.
Aashi can never be Avni. Avni can never Aashi.
He stated firmly, I doubt, even if I insist him to call Avni as Aashi he is never going to do that, I could clearly hear the possessiveness he had for that name. Maybe that name was engraved already inside his soul ready, that he never wants to give that name to Avni. That stunned me absolutely.
Then if we gonna have a daughter again. I want to name her as 'Aashi', with your due respect. I practically ordered him.
You know after meeting Avni, I don't want a daughter again. I don't want her to share her position with another baby girl. In fact, with Avni I don't feel we need another girl. She more than enough for us. I glared at him. He so into his daughter. I'm just jealous of her. And he says he doesn't want a daughter, how mean is that. Effortlessly, I could see the love he had for his daughter.
Then definitely I pray to my Aiyyappa to give me a daughter. I wished this happen. It will be so good to see annoying fights between two daughters for their father. It will be a worth watching scene. I smirked at him evilly, I could pratically imagine, Manik being tored between them. My poor husband.
Nandini don't, meri Pumpkin ko bura lagega. He stated sadly for his daughter. I smacked his head.
What about my son, he will also have to share?
Nandini. He was silent.
You're partial about your daughter. It was a lie though. He loved them dearly but Avni was beyond for him. He could never verbally say what she means to him. Neither she can.
You know it's a lie. I just. Leave it I can never explain to you. He pouted at me sadly. I jumped at him and kissed him hard. He is more adorable.
I love you, baby. Let's go down I'm hungry. We'll continue talking about your past some other time. It's already so much for you. He bobbed his head happily. He just want to cut the situation, I guess I did correct, when I saw him relaxing happily. I smiled warmly at him, I so want to dig everything but it will be too much for him already. I want him to be happy here not sad. Past can definitely wait but not our present.
Chalo, get up. I scooted to another side of the bed. I walked into the closet. I pulled out Manik's sweatshirt for myself.
End of Nandini's Pov
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Manik's Pov
I raided the fridge, as I pulled a large piece of cake from yesterday night. My heart goes for its taste. Never tasted something so good. I walked to the dining table, started devouring cake. Damn that! it was fucking delicious. Importantly, my mood lifter, which I badly needed for me, after sharing my past with Nandini. However, I didn't share everything with her. It was needless a talk, which lightened my heart to another level. I had a long way to share with her.
With time, I will definitely.
Manik, Subah Subah. Cake kare ho? She stood before me like a scolding mummy. I licked the cream, I savored my tongue around my lips, which was covered with chocolate cream. Damn that tastes awesome. I moaned myself.
Aiyyappa! stop moaning. She said irritated. I looked at her, she was just in my sweatshirt. I gave a playful smirk to her.
Kyu, problem hora hai kya? Kal rath kaafi nae huwa tume? Her face leaked with red, as her eyes went bigger than the saucer. She looked damn cute, adorable, and sexy at the same time. Only she can pull that look. And turn on me without doing anything. Shouldn't I reward her with something for the same reason?
Shut up. And why aren't wearing anything? She scolded more, I threw one more bite to my mouth before answering her.
Did you get some problem with your eyes? Can't you see my boxer? I eyed my black boxer. She rolled her eyes. Yet, I could see her eyeing me more there than required that earned my smirk, I knew what that little mind was thinking. It was dirty just like my thoughts.
You know what go to hell. She rushed to the kitchen before she does something which indicated mostly wild and raw. I bit my lips as my eyes trailed on her back. I checked her out fully until my eyes trailed lastly at her ass.
Not again Manik. I scolded myself. How I can be so perverted? I was obsessed with her hips like never before. It attracted me to no level, yesterday. It caught my attention. And I'm not able to get rid of that. And yesterday's my act was the best example, I couldn't bring myself to think I did something like that with her. Damn! That was sexy and erotic. It was different. Manik don't even go there. I chided myself with final warning.
But in vain.
I could feel the blood rushing towards my south. I groaned in pain. It aroused me. I nodded my head to divert. Yet, I found myself looking at her back. I gulped, my emotions. I concentrated on my cake, which was forgotten business. I wanted to taste her not this again. I'm gone case.
Manik, shut up. She will be sore. I yelled myself. I started eating cake again, which didn't make me so excited like before.
Listen, what you want to eat? You! That's my dirty mind. Don't blame me, nonetheless, I suppressed that dirty mind with my answer.
Butter chicken. Fish fry. I licked my tongue in yum faking my excitement. I don't want her to know, what I was thinking. Especially how I wanted her. Wild and rough.
No non-veg. She kept her hands on her waist.
Then why did you asked? I was getting irritated, not because of that. But the tension happening between us. Though blame my hormones not her. I couldn't afford to control my irritation, she was walking around with that sweatshirt, where I bet nothing was there underneath. I was groaning in pain. I wanted her badly. Which I was controlling.
I will make sure you eat non-veg, today. But not now, we are going to the temple in the evening. So, Non-veg now. Is a big No-no, hubby Malhotra. I pouted. I don't get to eat what I wished. Not even non-veg or her. Damn me!
I dug myself into the cake, I avoided looking at her way.
Are you avoiding me? She stood by my side. When did she came here?
No. I looked away from her bare legs. I tightened my lips to say anything wrong or do anything wrong. Anyway, it's not wrong but the timing was so wrong.
But I feel like that. She muttered as she sat on lap.
Great! I screamed internally.
You've Bonner. She mumbled herself startled, If only I could hide.
I know. Please get up. Before I do something, which troubles you more. I made her stand. I took a relief. Anyhow, damage was done already, I grew more. My thickness was increasing. I groaned in pain. Shit!
Why don't you dress up appropriately? You look irresistible. I'm going out of control. I questioned her sensibly. She glared me for my straightforwardness.
I don't care if you go out of control. It's your problem. She flipped her hairs in attitude. I get it where my daughter got that attitude from. Of course her dear mother. I scoffed at her loudly.
Now you tell me. What do you want for breakfast? I still didn't answer her.
How about I give choice to you, English or Indian breakfast? She cares less about my condition her attitude was making her more sexy, that I hardly could control more.
How about, I have you as my breakfast. I lean backwards to chair rest with my royal smirk. She often forgets who is boss here. I just need to remind her. Her eyes just popped out. Damn woman! shut the fucking mouth, her jaw was touching the floor, not literally though.
She is sizzling hot. My Beast commented at her, he was checking her out like never before. I could only agree with him.
Her cheeks leaked more, she shook her head in disbelief made her way to the kitchen again.
Eyes up, Mr. Malhotra. I guess she is boss too. I smiled myself coyly. I took another bite of cake, I moaned myself, I hope I regained my taste buds back when she turned me off from the offer I made to her. That hurts my manly ego and my thickness.
Aiyyappa, Manik, stop moaning. You sound like a typical girl. She chided annoyingly. Was I smelling the sexual tension in the kitchen too? I hide my smirk before looking at her, as I savored cake in my way, I could feel her burning gaze on me still. I laughed internally.
It is always exciting to tame wild kitten, My Kitten.
I'm loving this tension. This is fucking arousing and thrilling.
I licked the chocolate cream, truly it did wonders to my mind. I was not bitching about my pain or past like always. I felt light. Needless, sharing with my Jaanu wasn't a bad idea.
I got up once I was done, I put the used plate in the sink, while I moved to the fridge again. I pulled out the payasam from yesterday night. My sweet tooth woke up today for a change, I had sweets all around. That's more good. I grinned myself as I served it in a large glass bowl.
Aren't you done still, Mrs? I eyed her by sitting on the opposite slab from where she was working. Her eyes just were trailing around me like I was the satellite and she was my planet. I know its worst comparison.
Breakfast, It's going on. She was a smart woman. She knew what I was talking, and she would never say that.
Oh! Go on. I'm badly hungry. I made sure she hears my husky tone, which said my need and want. She covered her face with her volumes of hairs, this time concentrate doing things than Greek God. Your self obsessed, I snapped at my thoughts. I know it is not needed to be told to me. I grilled my thoughts.
What's cooking? I was done half of my bowl.
Neer Dosa. I was surprised hearing it.
What's that? I walked to her, I could see the batter lying on the counter, and she was preparing to grind something. Maybe side dish for it.
You will say me, once taste, I bet you never tasted one.
I never heard that name also. Tasting comes latter.
Being south Indian has it's own magic with you always. She was now excited to prepare the breakfast. She always has to surprise me with some new breakfast, I used to love that. I guess, past is repeating between us again.
It is a special disk in Mangalore. Yum. So, fluffy. I could tell she was imagining while she was explaining it to me. I smiled at her, I completed my bowl.
I'll call kids. I'm missing them already. I was about to make my way out when I was pulled suddenly. It was so sudden that, I could hardly believe that I was pinned to the fridge and struggling to breath when her lips was against mine. My eyes widened in shock. Regardless, the girl didn't leave but took what she wanted from me. I was long gone from responding. I was startled by sudden changes.
I gasped for the air, when she flipped her hairs in attitude at me, I looked at her like a dummy, she wiped my mouth with the sweatshirt, which was drooling, I was not sure whose drool it was.
I caught you, off guard. She gave victory smirk. She closed my mouth, which I guess would be hitting the floor. I hated seeing her having upper hand on me this time.
When I got my senses, I finally got to know what really happened to me.
You don't even know the meaning off guard, My little wild Kitten. In a matter of few seconds, I found her throwing on the dining table, she gaped at the sudden change, I flipped her on her stomach. I pushed her cloth till her neck. I don't know, when my boxers met the floor, or when I pushed my hardness into her from behind, Everything went in just blur.
She moaned harder, I never took her from behind, this was her first. I could see her tiptoeing to stand still when I rammed into her the way I never imagined. I groaned when I felt her tightness with my every thrust. I slowed down, as I bent down to her face. She was breathing hard, I could hear her racing heart with mine. It felt erotic and passionate.
Aww! She moaned when I hit my desired point. I was loving this.
How is this, Mrs? I questioned her, she tilted her head towards me, she glared me. Nonetheless, I could see floating passion and her liking in her eyes. That made me go on with excitement.
This is how I planned to take you yesterday, but never mind. I whispered in her ears, as I held her hairs gently and pulled them from behind, pushed her right leg slightly from my leg to create more room to enter inside her. I took her more roughly and harshly. It was very satisfying to hear her want. I thrust how she wanted. We both enjoyed our passion on another level.
Did I miss to tell, I was a great fan of Christian Grey from fifty shades.
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Indeed, the breakfast was fucking magnificent. I rolled my tongue inside with coy smirk at her, her eyes were hooded more often closing and opening, she had blast pleasure with me. I was very sure. Yet, this was out of the world. We never experienced such a passion or intimation. Maybe we liked this position. I bet she would never agree, regardless, she secretly loved it and desire to have that in future too.
I bet you had one. She huffed hoarsely still lying completely on the dining table. I pulled her shirt, to cover her thighs, though it wasn't giving any justice of covering. I did with cloth on her, that was first too. Surprising right? I giggled hearing her comment.
Come here. I picked her like a baby, once I got myself dressed in my boxers. Barely dressing is a disaster in our case. We could hardly control our self with full clothes, with minimum clothes you can't even imagine.
I took her to our room, she was exhausted so was I. I put her on the washroom floor.
Clean your self. I'll put your dress on the bed. She nodded her head like a little innocent child, she closed her passionate eyes, while rubbing her drool from lips. God! That was one sexy gesture. She looked like a mess. But trust me, sexy mess, she was. I ruffled my hairs, I walked out not before giving a slow kiss to her. She could hardly reply me back.
He smells like Sex God. I blushed hearing her comment, which I was sure, she was saying herself. She would never dare to say me that on my face.
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I arranged her dress on the bed. I pulled out my dress, there was three luggage dress of mine and her. I wondered how long we gonna stay here that too without kids. That saddened me badly. Damn! My babies.
I rushed to the coffee table, where my phone was lying from yesterday, I called Abhay's number, it was ringing but he wasn't picking it. I looked at the time it was showing 9.30 am in the digital clock. Can he sleep this long? Not sure. I called Avni's number. She is a light sleeper, and chances of her picking the call were more. Yet, the result was the same. Are they sleeping like a log to not to receive the call? I doubt.
I rubbed my nape anxiously. Kept calling them until it hung up.
Manik, Go and freshen up. She took my phone.
Nandini bacche phone nae uta raha hai. I'm not getting a good feeling. I said nervously. She looked at me astonished.
Kuch nae huwa hoga. They probably are having sound sleep after their night out. I'll call them. Why don't you get to freshen up little,till I call them? If they won't receive, I'll call your dad. She said calmingly. I could only nod my head seeing her face. It gave me peace for my anxiousness. I hope they are fine there.
I'll keep your clothes here. I'll call them. Go. She pushed me to the washroom. I didn't have go but to do as she said.
I quickly freshen up. I moved out to see room empty. Taking a cue, I got dressed up. I was not getting a good feeling. I run downstairs, I saw Nandini doing something in the kitchen.
Did you talk to them? I wanted a desperated answer, that was 'yes'.
No. They aren't picking the call. She trailed.
They never do that. Not at least Pumpkin. Nandini, give me phone, I'll call dad. I literally snatched when she passed me, my phone. She was surprised by my act or actions.
Before I dial I heard the commotion coming out of the mansion like someone pulled the car or something. I looked Nandini for an answer, she shrugged, at the same time we heard Nandini's phone ringing. Caller Id took my attention. My dad. Why was he calling her? When I'm here to receive a calls? Why her always? Does he forgets he has son always?
Trust me, if anything happened to my kids. I'm sure, I'll dig your grave right next to my maa. I screamed at the phone when Nandini put the phone in a loudspeaker at my insistence, which she was relucant but seeing my rage she had no go.
Manik why don't you calm down? I heard my dad, his was voice had afraidness. That increased tension.
I'm telling you already, one scratch on my babies. trust me, I make my words come true. I warned him before I could hear his reply.
Thud!
That took my attention. I threw the phone on the kitchen slab, as I took long strides to the door. What the fucking hell was happening outside.
Nandini trailed me behind. I opened the door.
Jack! I screamed when my eyes met his, he was moaning in pain on the floor, he was literally rolling on the floor.
Daddy. Abhay came running to me. I looked bewildered at the moment to see him here. And Jack.
Oh! My God. Jack. I screamed at him, as I picked Abhay in my arms, I was clueless to find them here. I was shocked.
Mr. Brown. He was twisting his neck in pain, while I saw Avni giving her famous punch to the guy, she hated her guts. Jack. Her Secret Bodyguard. I gave Abhay to Nandini, who cuddled to his mamma with his secret talks to her.
Avni. Baby leave him. Pumpkin. I tried to free him from her hold, it was so tight to loosen up for me too. I feared she will struggle the boy to the death.
Mr. Malhotra save me, from this brat of yours. He tried to hold her hands, my daughter was in her ninja mood. Showing her moves on her poor bodyguard. I wanted him to glare for using Brat, but I let go seeing him like this.
Avni, leave him, Now. I commanded her. She gave final punch to his stomach, she looked me dreamily. I love that look in her eyes.
Pappa. She launched at me, I held her securely while giving hand to Jack, who was still huffing. He stood up though. Practically passing out on Mr. Brown, who was patting his chest to relax him
I kissed her cheeks. I tucked her hairs behind lovingly. I felt relax seeing them sound. My babies.
Surprise. Nandini screamed at me happily. I could only giggle. It was so unexpected yet needed surprise. I engulfed them. I kissed my babies happily. It is like my all wish come true. I was content. My happiness is complete with my Nandini and our children always.
My family is here. Just US.
Wow! We are in fucking holiday. Finally. I can't just believe that even happened after all cancelation of our holiday. I'm so excited for it. I could never less thank my wife for this. I gave her my charming smile, as I sucked her lips still being in hug.
Jack, my boy are you fine? I moved towards him.
Keep that brat of yours away from me. I glared him. I gave Avni to Nandini, who readily went to her mamma.
I'll resign from my job, I know this job is a risky one, but trust me your daughter showed me in this to another level. I'm not coming from tomorrow. He gave the final verdict. I gave him my sympathy as I softened towards him.
Sorry, for you. Yet, I'm never going to do that.
Remember you signed for twenty years contract to be her bodyguard. I smirked at him. He huffed tiredness at me.
I could see my Christ in just three years, you want me to see him often. I quit. I'm even ready to pay the doubled amount for violating the condition. But release me from this torture. He pleaded. All my sympathy to him.
Where is the Jack, who was ready for any challenge? I smirked. I knew his words were empty threats. He loved Avni so much that he would never leave this job, even if someone give him million. He left his family behind just to protect her. Though he never showed his affection to her. It is against his profession. But he is never going to quit the ever. I know that. He loves being around her. She is the challenege, and he loves the challenge.
If I will be alive then comes challenge. He said holding his jaw, while I passed him water, which Nandini gave me.
Oh! Poor Jack. I heard Avni sarcasm. I love this petty fights of theirs. Quite entertaining from three years.
I had appointed Jack Phillips and Jose Brown as bodyguards of Avni and Abhay from three years. Mr. Brown is little elder to me, and him handling, dealing, or following Abhay is not as much as risky it is for Jack. Jack is in his twenties. A sweet and notorious boy, who deals with a hyper active girl in the world, who gives him the toughest time. They never went along. They both have been appointed as their secret bodyguard from three years by me since I know their presence in my life. None were aware of it except my kids. Who noticed this both following them in a half day, that was their smartness, this two almost struggled both men to death, I had to call and rectify them. So, this both let them to do their work smoothly and they don't bother them or come near them. They agreed after many pleases. Now, kids are finally in India, I scratched the secret from the secret bodyguard. They are official bodyguards of them. I don't want any risk for my kids, henceforth.
Though, they act weak before my kids for their prank, yet this two extraordinary in their field. If time comes they could give up their life for my kids. I'm sure, they won't mind doing it without second thought.
Stop teasing me, Young woman. And there it goes.
C'mon in. I heard Nandini, who was holding both babies in arms, they clung to her as she will go somewhere. She made her way inside.
Both men walked in, I saw staff getting in too. I was surprised.
But was my surprise done? Maybe not.
I heard the bark from behind.
Oh! My baby. Alex. I ran to him. He barked loudly as he sat near the porch royally with Avni's kitten beside him. Looks like they bonded well.
I sat on the floor. He cuddled to my lap. Cat made space for himself on my lap too.
Aww! I missedddd you so much. I kissed him, he licked my hands making me laugh. I was so happy.
How are you, little boy? the cat was tiny in my right hand. He meowed slowly. I kissed his forehead, he closed his eyes in gesture. He loved that affection. I could smile seeing that.
Daddy. Abhay climbed on me from behind. I rocked him, he giggled happily.
I'm so happy. This place so awesome. He kissed my cheeks. I smiled at his twinkling eyes, which was seeing before us.
Damn! This place is awesome. We said together. We laughed at it, he definitely inherited that from me.
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She is just little rebellious, don't mind her. Nandini tried to pacify Jack, who cuddled himself on our drawing room couch. He looked tired for sure.
Jack
I'm telling Mrs. Malhotra, your daughter can be anything but little rebellious. She is highly rebellious and feisty, not to forget brat too. His irritation was dripping to his words. I rolled my eyes. He is a complain box, from the day he has been appointed as the bodyguard of Avni. But he so charming that even Nandini, droll on him sometimes. I can't even blame her. He is a cute boy but definitely can't have my wife. She is all mine to have. That's a different story, she was punished for the same. Little harshly. You know what I mean.
Avni isn't a great fan of Bodyguards from the very day I appointed them. Still, they agreed for me. That doesn't mean, she was a good girl for them. She just got her best match, who won't agree with everything she says. That's the only reason, I appointed him. Avni, can't bribe him for her work or her mistakes or to cover up her deeds because he won't simply agree with her. I love that fact, I found someone, who could also say a 'no' to the most cutest girl in the world. I needed that. Because she has me for all 'yes', she doesn't need anyone for that.
Mr. Brown
Abhay was easy to handle for Mr. Brown. Abhay Malhotra is the gentleman, which he never has seen in his whole life. Not my words but Mr. Brown's. I was proud to hear that for my son. He is a great fan of Abhay. Mr. Brown was very happy with his work, unlike Jack.
They are the same people who gave me information about Abby and his little doll. I was such a fool that I kept bodyguards for my own kids, yet I never asked them to click a pic of them for me. I wanted personally meet them in London, I wanted to keep them in my imagination until I finally meet them, but everything fell in its place without my knowing. And they filled me how Abhay played games with me behind my back. They didn't leak this information to me on the constant pleas of Abhay to Mr. Brown. And the man could never refuse what Abhay asks him, which is too rare according to him, They gave in to his, please. Because they trusted him enough, to believe, he will make everything right between us. That's' the reason it took me a while to find out, who actually were they.
Jack calm down. I sat beside him.
Aiyyyappa. Mamma my room is out of the world. I'm fucking love it. She swore again while clapping her hands. Abhay ran to see the whole mansion with her. They looked so happy, that's what I need for my kids.
Wait! How did they land up here? I gave look to Jack and Mr. Brown, who looked Mrs. Malhotra, who smiled at me nervously.
I asked them to bring here. Your father knew the plan before you ask. I had planned this for you all. As you canceled the holiday trip for me. I nodded my head in understandingly.
Are we here for holidays? I showed my astonishment. Though I know the answer.
Yes, we are. We gonna stay for the whole week here. Just us. I could simply stop smiling.
Really Mamma? I could see the shine in their eyes. They looked so so happy to hear that we finally gonna have our holiday as we planned.
Yes, I messed up your plans. So, yes. We gonna have our holiday here. Abhay and Avni jumped in happiness. I turned my eyes to Jack and Mr. Brown, who were admiring my kids with a smile. That's them.
We'll take leave then. Jack got up from his seat while picking his leather jacket. For a change, the boy was wearing something casual than his formal wear. He looks great in both. But he looks young like college going guy in his casuals.
No. Wait. We all, gonna have breakfast, then you both are free for resting. Nandini ordered them. Both boys jumped in happiness. They love Nandini's food.
I'm in. Mr. Brown rubbed his hands against each other. Jack nodded his head happily.
Kaka, show them guest room to freshen up. They both moved out of the scene.
Mamma, I want Avni's room. Abhay demanded sternly making as look at him amusingly. That boy started demanding for a change, unlike other parents, we are happy to hear his demand. Not every day, our son demands anything.
No way. I'm not changing my room. It's so beautiful. Avni said dreamily.
Mamma. He wailed cuddling to her. Avni flipped her hairs in attitude saying a big no.
Why don't you both share the room? I'm sure Avni won't mind, she is a good girl. Importantly, my smile while be more than happy to share a room with you, Right Smile? Avni gaped at Nandini, I mentally giggled at her words. She knows how to fulfill her sons demand at the same to trap Avni in her web. Truly she is a businesswoman.
Yes, Of course. Avni gritted her teeth at her brother. She grumpily sat beside me, where the boy, jumped in happiness. He looked so cute.
Waise, why were you hitting poor Jack? I questioned her, Nandini made Abhay sit on the single couch, she gave nervous smile to us.
He kidnapped us. Abhay stated. I scoffed hearing that. How dare them?
Elaboration. I stated.
Excuse me. Nandini was about to run away, but I pulled her, she landed on my lap. She was shocked. She is the mastermind of this plan, I'm pretty sure about it.
I'm sure, there are butlers to do work. I said sternly yet softly finding something fishy about the whole thing.
Abhay started explaining me with simple words about the whole kidnapping. Importantly Avni's excitement about the whole kidnapping. My grip on Nandini went hard, she used to pass me 'I'm sorry' look, whenever I passed her blank look. Avni smiled nervously.
And they both covered our face with the black cloth before we see their face, till we reach here. So, we thought they were kidnappers. And Avni started giving them her famous punch even after seeing their face. Abhay ended up. Avni glared him for the last line.
Why did you manhandle Jack, when you saw him? How could you do that? I asked her sternly, she giggled nervously.
Hath saafi karna tha. So, duo theen aur char laga di. She grinned widely while counting fingers according to the numbers she said. We all looked her like she had grown two thorns on her head. (I liked this line from Farmhouse - gumaank - sorry for using this line without your permission - dialogue credits goes to her solely)
What? Avni have you gone mad! I was raged hearing her. Hath saafi, seriously. This girl is a nutcase. At the same time, she was sassy and savage too.
Wait! You were so excited to be kidnapped? what if you were really kidnapped by someone? She grinned more.
Did you tell her about your plan before? Seriously both daughter and mother have lost it. One planned to kidnap another finds it amusing. They really amaze me with their character always. My poor boy, who was scared that he was kidnapped that too with Avni. And that girl was happily enjoying the situation as if it is an adventurous thing. What if they have been kidnapped really?
I never said to her. Nandini admitted immediately. Afterall, she didn't Avni to get more scoldings from me.
Because I already knew, we were coming to you. For holidays. Nandini snapped her head at her.
How do you know my plan? I never discussed with anyone but Raj uncle. I scowled more hearing my dad's words. Why she wants his help? That too for kidnapping. Seriously?
Mamma, You are smart but definitely not smart and clever as Avni Malhotra. She smirked proudly. I wish I would have wiped that smirk on her face.
In what you kidnapped us? She stood before us on the coffee table. That took our attention.
Chopper se. Abhay answered her.
Chopper kis ki hai? Avni beamed at her.
I remember not leaving a single clue for you both. Nandini said proudly, yet she was curious, how she got to know, they both are coming to us only.
You. Are. Wrong. Avni danced on the coffee table. We all rolled our eyes at her. She is hyper and overdramatic sometimes. But never one can ignore her smartness.
Avni chopper was new. So, there is no way in the world that you traveled in that chopper before. That means I didn't leave any clues for you. Nandini added annoyingly. She didn't like the thought of Avni knowing her surprise before she comes here, now she can't even blame my daughter's smartness, can she?
Hell No.
But not the initials. I looked at her. She gave a winning smirk to Nandini.
Our seats were engraved with 'Avya' name. I noticed it. I bet you, you haven't given much thought about it. Did you? We all are mortified seeing her smartness and her keen observation. I laughed loudly after a few seconds. Both mamma and her son gawked at Avni, who was still dancing on the couch. I picked her in my arms.
My Pumpkin. I kissed her cheeks happily.
You could've said to me. Abhay said offensively.
It was definitely a surprise, for us. But I got to know surprise before you. I didn't want mamma's surprise going waste, that's the reason I didn't share with you. And also I wanted you to enjoy the surprise, it's not every day you laugh widely showing your teeth. I bet you were surprised to see papa when he opened the door for us. I saw you squealing for the same. Aww! my baby. I kissed her cheeks. I was just proud of her maturity and thinking. She didn't want to sadden Nandini or make Abhay less excited.
He pouted at her sadly.
Mamma, I love you so much for this surprise, it is awesome. Thank you. Abhay jumped on Nandini, who recovered from Avni's deed finally. She held him lovingly.
Ditto. Avni took her brother's suit.
Your welcome. And I love you both so much. Nandini kissed their cheeks. They cuddled to her more.
Ditto too. I hugged all three. We all laughed with each other.
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Mrs. Malhotra, what's special? Mr. Brown questioned her curiously, while Nandini walked to and fro inside the kitchen.
Need help? I moved inside. She nodded no.
It's done. Shanthi helped me. She showed the servant behind the stove, who was making dosa kind of thing. I acknowledged the lady with a smile.
Chalo. She pushed me to the dining table. I settled down on the chair between Abhay and Avni, Jack and Mr. Brown took seats before us.
Hmm. Jack eat with your hand. she added hesitantly. All she got was a blank look. The boy doesn't know how to eat with hands.
I'll show you. Avni tore her dosa dipped it in chutney and did unexpected, she fed him with her hands, surprising everyone. And she says, she hates him. I nodded my head in disbelief.
How's it? She waited for his reply, who was still dumbfounded by her gesture, he nodded his head with a smile.
It's different for my taste buds, soft, delicate, fluffy and very spicy. But I liked it very much, Mrs. Malhotra. He changed his demeanor, he never let anyone know his feelings. I could clearly read the happiness and respect in Jack's eye for Avni. That's pretty them. I smiled. Then dig into my plate, it looked so soft, when I took the bite, I loved how it melts in my mouth, so juicy and splendid taste. Damn it! I loved it.
That's delicious. I commented, my wife grinned at me. while I devoured my food like before.
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Thanks for the breakfast, Mam. Mr. Brown was looking happy. It's not every day you get to eat home foods.
Your welcome, and yes tonight's treat on me. So, I invite you both for dinner, and I'll text you the address. And most importantly, you are off from your work. That means you can enjoy your holidays like us. Go where ever you want. Enjoy your time here. I gave pointed look to Nandini, I didn't plan to give them the holiday, did I? Yet, I shut my mouth. This both deserve holidays for sure. And I'm not stopping Nandini to take decisions. It's her right.
They were about to leave with grinning smile.
Hmm! Wait. This for you both. She gave them a big hamper of chocolate and scotch and some envelopes in each one. I was curious to know what envelopes held.
I hope you like my surprise too. She smiled mischievously at them.
I hope it would be a good one. Jack smiled brightly. And Nandini Malhotra knows how to keep others happy, I was proud of her.
I sure you that. They were clean bold with her charm and selflessness.
They finally bid a bye to us.
What was there in the envelope? My first question.
It's a holiday package for them. They both deserve it. Ain't they? I could only nod head in understanding. They are very dedicated to their work, they hardly took leaves in these three years. I didn't really give thoughts to it, surely, both deserve a soothing holiday.
That's thoughtful. We three said her, she showed her teeth to us.
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Avni, I don't understand this. I arranged the pillows in Avni room for myself, while all three already cuddled to each other. I slept next to Avni after pulling duvet on all four.
What it is? Avni asked him uninterested as she was busy giving puppy face to me to give her tab to play. She was owl definitely. She isn't still sleepy even after waking up the whole night. Where my eyelids are getting heavy for sleep.
Even when you know it was Jack and Mr. Brown, who brought us here, why did you harass them? That took my attention.
I'm sleepy already. She hid in my chest, Nandini gave pointed look to her. As she patted Abhay for sleep. I could clearly hear her mischief.
You can definitely but not before answering me. I pulled her out of my arms, she pouted sadly.
Why did you hit him? My sternness made her pout more, and she knew I need answer and there is no escape for her.
Hath saafi. She grinned keeping her nervousness in the bay.
Like seriously. We three yelled at her angrily.
The first thing you'll do when you meet Jack is to say sorry to him. I make sure it happens. My seriousness earned a nod from her. She was still pouting at me.
Chorry. She gave a cute puppy face. Even Alex can't beat her in that. We could only forgive her because we don't have a choice against her puppy face. Do we?
Avni, ka hogaya, aab apka baari hai, Ms. Murthy. Nandini gave anxious smile to me.
Yes, Mamma. Es koun kartha hai. Kudki baacho ka kidnapping koun kartha hai? Abhay took his turn.
I was so scared. He mumbled cuddling to her.
Voh, Avni had this bucket list, So, I thought of using it to surprise you all with help of Raj uncle, Jack and Mr. Brown. Sorry, Abbu. We gawked at mother and daughter. Who will have such wishes and who will fulfill that. Like really now?
Mom, Stop calling me that. It's Abhay. A.B.H.A.Y. He spells out the words of his name. Surely, he was irritated. Abbu. Ewww. Kitha odd sound kartha hai.
Aab aap dubra muje usse naam se bulaya na. I'll not forgive you. He threw empty threats. We all three rolled our eyes.
I'm serious. Don't roll your eyes at me. He sat on the bed, he warned all of us. I held my laugh so that I don't take a toll on his wrath.
Okay. Nandini pulled him, while she started telling stories on heavy demand of Avni. Where I went to a deep slumber, holding my baby Pumpkin. who cuddled herself between me and Nandini. Abhay for a change was sleeping on my back.
I slept with a broad and content smile. It felt good to have family around you. Only for you.
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I got out of the washroom in the evening, saw the commotion going on still in our room. I can't still believe these two mini monsters aren't done, yet. They all around Nandini from morning not that I don't like it, but I miss them being around me. I pouted. Like they saw that.
Mom, button it. I glanced at the boy, he was nagging at Nandini. Where is the responsible boy Abhay Malhotra? I doubt it's him before me.
Manik, see what he needs. Nandini gave side glances as she was doing Avni's braid. And my darling daughter was selecting ornaments from her box.
Nae, mom aapi karo. Abhay released her hands from Avni's hair. Clearly saying he needs her attention from himself. I sighed at them. I took my dress from the bed, to get ready in my attire. Giving the quick glance to Avya and Nandini, I went in to get ready.
I'm done. I announced them. Nandini was still peppering her daughter in front of the mirror. Abhay was putting on his sandals.
Abhay, go and get flowers from the fridge. He ran out immediately taking her command, without nagging. That's first. When did he stop being lazying around? What's wrong with the boy, today?
He is being clingy to you. I commented on Abhay.
I don't know. You think so. I bobbed my head, while I walked near vanity, to wear my watch and bands.
Papa. I looked Avni. I could hardly blink my eyes.
Aww! My gorgeous. I kissed her cheeks while taking her in my arms. She looked like Goddess in this traditional dress. My baby.
I make sure she gets ready like this often. I love to her like this. True Indian beauty.
Damn! She looks elegant and enchanting like never before. I was mesmerized and clean bold by her.
Proud to say I was father of this beauty.
You look beautiful. She glee in happiness as she twirl before me, showing her dress to me. Her hairs were nicely braided, which reached her waist without any attached hairs. Both mother and daughter have inherited long, soft and silky hairs. I just love it.
Thank you. And you look handsome. She straightened my collar. She helped me with my match, bands and perform. I was loving it. I love when she pamper me like I'm her baby.
Come we will go down. Tumara mamma ko ready hone dethe. She nodded her head readily. I took hairpins from the vanity to adjust flowers for her hairs. I'm sure Abhay haven't found still. He simply can't see things before him, and he finds everywhere but his front.
Dad, Flowers nae mil raha hai. I heard his whin, didn't I said. He isn't a great observer. Jo samne hotha hai, voh bhi nae deketha usse. Just like now, I eyed him the flowers, which right in front of us in the fridge. He gave sheepish smile to me.
We both pinned flowers on her hair, Abhay was a good assistant in that matter. He guided how to adjust it, I was surprised to know these things from him. He wasn't really hesitant or felt bad doing that. He looked more than happy to help her to dress. He did it like a pro. Quite amazing if you ask me. I don't find such boys, in fact, I doubt if I had that with me. I cringe at girly stuff at my teenage. Until Nandini entered my life.
My babies look so beautiful and handsome. Let me take your pics. They readily posed me, I clicked their several pics sent to their grandparents. I'm sure they would love to see them like this. Traditional. They carried that in the swag.
Let's go. Nandini walked downstairs, I was spell bounded looking at her. She carried the saree in such grace that I could hardly blink my eyes. Very sure about my jaw hitting the floor. She snatched the title of the showstopper from my kids, brilliantly.
You look dead gorgeous. My Babe. Here it goes. I glared my son, who didn't give two hoots to my glare, is already gifting my wife with his kisses. Damn! He can't flirt with my wife. She is mine.
And you look less than any handsome. She pulled his nose. He gave victory smirk to me, when Nandini showered him with her love. I scoffed at him.
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How's that?
New entry doesn't always mean negative character, babies. I love your comments though. You were so curious and anxious about new entry.
Please welcome, Aashi Malhotra? Hmm! Let's meet her in the Bonus chapter.
Wow! Nandini Malhotra is the kidnapper. Are you liking this brand new kidnapping? Es abhi koun kartha hai yaar.
Did like the surprise?
Jack and Mr. Brown?
Avni or Abhay?
Ohooo! Holidays on! Inputs, please.
I prefer to keep it fast forwards on it, not very sure. Let me see how it goes.
And the past reveals slowly, I'll take the time to write it.
Is romance indecent? I want reviewes on it. So, that didn't hamper the book.
Are you liking the track?
Tell then miss me.
Good night!
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