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It was evening and Abhira walked towards the kitchen looking for Armaan. When she entered the kitchen, she found Armaan cooking something.

Tum yahan ho.

Abhira said, her voice carrying a hint of relief.

Armaan turned and looked at Abhira for a moment before continued to stir something.

Haan.

Armaan said softly.

Main tumhein poore ghar main dhoondh rahi thi.

Abhira said, her voice soft. Armaan bit back a smile and looked at her.

Kyun?

He asked, his voice a soft whisper.

Kya bana rahe ho?

Abhira asked him, her curiosity evident.

Kheer. Tumhare liye.

He said with a small smile playing on the edge of his lips.

He looked at her then, and her heart skipped a beat hearing him. Their eyes locked

Tumhein pasand hai na iss liye.

Armaan said looking at her softly, he could feel a gentle blush coloring his cheeks so he looked away, and continued his work.

Armaan. Tunhein yeh sab kerne ki zaroorat nahin hai.

Abhira said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Few seconds passed and then Armaan looked at her, a charming smile tugged at his lips as he spoke, his eyes and voice filled with sincarity as he said softly

Main kerna chahata hoon.

After that, he didn't look at her but she could see the gentle blush coloring his cheeks.

Abhira,s heart skipped a beat and she looked at him, a mixture of shock and disbelief etched across her features. She wanted to say something but found herself tounge tied and kept looking at him.

Ab yehin khadi ho ker mujhe dekhti rahogi ke jaogi bhi?

Armaan asked, his voice, a mixture of tenderness and mischief while he continued his work.

Jati hoon.

Abhira said and hurried out of the kitchen, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment upon getting caught, her heart raced in her chest.

Are sambhal ker.

Armaan semi yelled before a chuckle escaped him.

Later

Armaan and Abhira sat in front of each other. Armaan had a bowl of kheer cradled in his hands which he had himself prepared for her. He looked at her then. Their eyes locked and his one hand moved up and then he carefully held out the spoon for her to eat, with his heart pounding against his chest like a drum.

Abhira reached out and gently ate the bite from his hand. She closed her eyes for a moment.

Kaisi hai?

Armaan asked, his voice a mixture of nervousness and hope.

Abhira slowly opened the delicate folds of her eyes and their eyes locked.

Bahot achi hai.

Abhira said softly, her voice filled with sincarity while her eyes sparkled with happiness.

Armaan let out a charming smile looking at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of affection and happiness as they bore into hers and her heart skipped a beat.

The world around them faded into insignificance leaving only the two of them in their own bubble of happiness as Armaan continued to feed her the kheer looking at her softly with a mixture of affection and tenderness.

Tumne taste ki?

Abhira asked, her voice, a soft whisper breaking through the tranquil silence of the room.

Nahin.

Armaan said softly shaking his head sideways.

Abhira looked at him and then reached out, holding out a spoonful of kheer for him with her right hand. He looked at her, his heart overflowing with a mixture of love and vulnerability and then he opened his mouth to eat the kheer from her hand and it was indeed tasty.

Kaisi hai?

Abhira asked, a knowing glint dancing in her eyes.

Achi hai.

Armaan said, his voice soft as happiness washed over him in warm waves.

Bahot achi hai.

Abhira said looking at him smiling brightly.

Waise ek baat poochun?

Abhira asked.

Haan. Poocho na

He said softly and their eyes locked once again.

Woh tumne aaj Sameer ko kyun mara?

Abhira asked looking at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of hesitation and genuine curiosity.

There was a beat of silence and then Armaan sighed.

Woh jaise tumhein dekhta hai na woh mujhe pasand nahin hai. He likes you.

Armaan said, a pout forming on his lips.

He looked at her then and said childishly

And he's handsome as well.

Abhira looked at him, her shock was replaced by an awed expression.

Jealous?

Abhira asked with a knowing smile as she reached out to pinch his cheek lightly.

Very.

He said honestly, rolling his eyes, his cheeks turned red out of anger.

She reached out and gently pinched his cheek once again.

She held his hand with her right hand and and then locked her fingers with his.

He looked at her then, his breath hitching in his throat. The world around them seemed to blur and fade leaving only the two of them in their own cocoon of happiness.

Armaan,s heart pounded against his chest in a wild rhythm as her fingers locked around his, a soft hold, their eyes remained locked as she brought his hand closer to her lips and kissed the back of it. Her lips were soft against his palm and his breath hitched, his eyes fluttered close as his heart continued to pound loudly in his ears, a gentle blush staining his cheeks.

He slowly opened his eyes then and as their eyes locked, he discovered an ocean of love, so profound, so intense that it took his breath away.

She leaned in and cradled his face in her palms, her touch delicate as she caressed his cheeks softly, her touch conveying an overwhelming tenderness that stole his breath from his lungs, His eyes welled up with a delicate sheen of  tears, and then a tear trailed down his cheek. Then with a touch as light as the whisper of the wind, she brushed it away.

Mujhe nahin pata. Maine kabhi usse uss nazar se dekha hi nahin.

Abhira said, her voice a soft whisper.

She stroked the line of his jew and his eyes fluttered close, his heart pounded against his chest out of anticipation and then he let out a trembling breath.

Mere liye toh bas ek hi hai na. Mera pyara pati. Mera Armaan.

His heart fluttered like a butterfly at her words. His eyes opened slowly and he gazed at her.

I love you.

She confessed, her voice barely above a whisper carrying the weight of her affection.

He looked at her then, his heart hitched in his chest hearing her. His breath left him in a trembling whoosh as he continued to gaze at her, a delighted shiver raced down his spine hearing her, his eyes sparkled with a mixture of love and delight. He offered her a smile, soft and radiant that seemed to take her breath away. He then leaned in and planted his lips on her forehead in a tentative, affectionate kiss.

Abhira,s eyes snapped shut, her heart pounded wildly in her ears and she held his upper arm.

Armaan smiled brightly with Suraj Hua Maddham, Chand Jalne Laga playing in his head.

And At That Moment, they both knew that it was a new start.

End Of A New Start Series!!!

Plan Kuch aur kiya tha likh Kuch aur dia.

I know it's not that great but here it is.

Here's the last chapter of A New Start. Don't forget to vote and comment. Love you all take care stay home and stay safe ❤️