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Randhir had hidden Sanyukta in his protective embrace by the time she finished narrating her past..
"That was the last day I saw him..
No one has any idea where he went and what he did after he got rusticated..." she breathed out..
"Jail me hoga kamina.. Seven years ka sentence hota hain normally for attempting r.." Randhir couldn't complete the sentence as he felt his mouth getting dry only by the thought of Sanyukta in trouble..
He crushed her in his arms fearing about losing her..
Sanyukta felt him shaking underneath her so she tilted her head only to notice a pair of bloodshot red glossy eyes looking into oblivion..
"Randhir.."  she was worried seeing him like that and stretched her hand..
"Hey..!! I'm fine now.. See it was all my past..
Jo huya woh toh badla nehi jaa sakta..
Toh fir yeh sab sochke tum kyun aapna mood spoil kar rahe ho.." she chipped cupping his face..
Randhir looked at her face blankly and then turned his head to the left side and quickly wiped the lone tear..
But it didn't go unnoticed by Sanyukta..
"Randhir.. Idhar dekho.. Mere taraf dekho.." she made him look at her forcefully by cupping his face..

"Are kya huya.. Tum kyun ro rahe ho??" but instead of answering her he just hugged her tight burying his face in the crock of her neck..
"I'm sorry Sanyukta.. I'm so sorry for what happened in past..
I.. I promise you.. I won't let any devil power roam around you..
I won't ever let anyone hurt you...
Bohot sehe liye tumne.. Ab aur kuch bura nehi hone dunga tumhare saath.." he mumbled wetting the fabric covering her shoulder..
"Aur bohot ro liya tumhe.. Stop crying and look at him.. Now.." she chipped while rubbing his back and neck..
But Randhir hugged her more tightly..
"Randhir.." hearing her strict voice he slowly, very slowly broke the hug and sat straight on the bed in front of her with crossed leg and head hung low..
Sanyukta felt bad seeing him so vulnerable..
She inched closer to him and wiped his tear drenched face with utmost love..
While doing it she didn't realize when she went so close to him that their nose were almost touching each other's..
Any movement from their side and their lips would brush together..
Feeling his hot breath on her lips she realized their position..
She upped her lashes and found him gazing at her lips..
Sanyukta gulped and closed her eyes..
Her hands automatically slipped down from his cheeks...

A few seconds later she felt a warm and moist imprint on her forehead..
She squeezed her already closed eyes as a sense of overwhelmedness engulfed her..
Stretching her hands she loosely held his waist...
The forehead kiss lasted about a minute then Randhir distanced themselves..
"I know you do care about me, Randhir.. But trust me.. I'm fine..
Jhooth nehi bolti main tumhe.. Aur agar mujhe koi baat chupani hoti ya fir jhooth bolna hota then why I told you everything on the first place...??
Tum ek aise cheez ko leke khud ko padeshan kar rahe ho jo meri zindegi ka hissa hoke bhi nehi hain...
I'm not bothered about it at all.." taking his hand in hers she spoke truthfully..
"Really??" Randhir upped his one eyebrow clearly showing that he wasn't much convinced..
"Yup really.." she said with confidence.. But the next moment she sighed..
"Well..!! Yeah..!! It.. It used to bother me.. a lot..
I was broken, shuttered.. I can't explain what I used to feel at that time..
Even my final grades got affected by all this..
That was when I de.." she was stopped by Randhir...
"You decided.. to change yourself.. to start living for alcohol.. to be a bitch.. to bury the real Sanyukta deep somewhere..
Right??" Randhir completed her sentence..

Sanyukta hung her head low.. "Hmm.." she hummed in a small voice..
"This decision was more stupid than the decision of accepting that as***le's proposal..
Whatever happened in past, you are not responsible for that..
You were completely unaware of his real face..
But tumne jan bujhke khud ko bohot badi musibat me dala by taking that drastic step.." he kinda scolded her..
"Sorry.. I know I'm stupid..
I always get myself in trouble.." her voice was hoarse and at the end of her sentence Randhir noticed a lone tear rolling down her cheeks..
"Hey.." his voice was soft and he pulled her on his lap..
"See I'm sorry.. I shouldn't have scolded you..
Please don't cry.." putting her face on his chest he rocked her like a baby to make her stop crying..
"Mere pas tab koi nehi tha jo mujhe yeh bataye ke meri kon si decision sahi hain aur kon si galat...
Tum bhi toh nehi the.. Toh ho gayi galti merese.. Itna late kyun aaye meri zindegi me tum.. haan??
Pehle aate toh nah main galtiyaan karti aur nah hi main kissi musibat me fasti.." Sanyukta complained sobbing on his chest..

Randhir was stunned hearing her allegations..
"Accha jii.. Toh ab sab meri galti.." he broke the hug...
"Haan.." she crossed her arms across her chest..
"Par mujhe jitna yaar hain uske hisab se toh tum merepe bohot gussa karti thi taki main tumhare liye khana nah banayu, tumhare cheezin sambhal ke nah rakhu..
Aur abhi tum merepe iss liye gussa ho rahi ho ke I wasn't there with you when you were making those decisions..
Wah bhai...!! Wah..!! Ek taraf mere banaye huye khane se problem hain.. Aur dusri taraf aapne zindegi ke faysle lete time meko pas chahiye...
Bhagwan jii..!! Ab toh bas aap hi ka sahara hain.." he said dramatically making Sanyukta giggle..
"Haan.. Has lo merepe.. Ab toh bas yehi baki reh gaya tha.." he pouted faking anger..
"Eee.. You look like a cartoon with this pout, Randhir.." Sanyukta muttered rolling on the bed laughing..
"What..!! Main cartoon.." Randhir's eyes widened hearing her remark..
"Now you are so dead Miss Drunken Queen..!!" he mumbled before starting to tickle her hard..
And the very moment the room got filled with Sanyukta's breathless laughter..

Thanks for reading..