Plot: An innocent Abhira and a caring Armaan.

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Armaan and Abhira were laying on the bed side by side. He looked at her. She seemed to be lost in thoughts.

Kya soch rahi ho?

He asked, his voice a soft whisper breaking through the tranquil silence that enveloped them.

Abhira looked at him and smiled, the softness etched across her features melted his heart.

Yehi ke koi itna acha kaise ho sakta hai.

Abhira said, his voice tinged with admiration.

Armaan looked at her, caught off guard by her statement, his heart skipped a beat.

Kya matlab?

Armaan asked eyeing her confused.

Tum abhi bhi gussa ho kya mujhse?

Armaan asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

She looked at him and shook her head sideways softly.

Nahin. Bas kuch soch rahi thi

Abhira said, her voice a soft whisper

He looked at her, his eyes shining with curiosity.

Kya soch rahi ho?

Armaan asked, the tremor in his voice giving away his curiosity.

Yehi ke koi itna acha kaise ho sakta hai.

Abhira said, her voice tinged with admiration as she looked at him, a soft smile playing at the corner of her lips.

Armaan looked at her, caught off guard by her statement, his heart skipped a beat.

Tum gussa nahin ho?

Armaan asked, his voice trembling with disbelief.

She giggled softly and palmed her mouth, shaking her head sideways softly.

Nahin.

She said sincerely.

Armaan looked at her amazed by her ability to move on so easily. However, his heart ached with guilt. He reached out and held her hand locking their fingers.

Mera yakeen karo Abhira. Main tum per gussa nahin kerna chahata tha.

Armaan said, his voice quivering with emotion.

Abhira looked at him, a hint of curiosity swirling within her eyes.

Toh phir kiya kyun?

Abhira asked, her voice laced with a mixture of innocence and curiosity as she looked at him causing his heart to stumble over few beats.

Kyunke woh acha aadmi nahin hai aur main dar gaya tha tumhare liye.

Armaan said, his voice and eyes filled with a mixture of concern and sincarity. He was scared for her safety

Abhira heard him and leaned forward, her eyes searching his and she found a mixture of sincarity and a gentle affection etched into his deep hazel orbs.

Theek hai.

She said softly nodding her head in positive and he let out a breath of relief, his guilt reducing slightly.

Per main aapko asaani se maaf nahin karungi.

Abhira added,  her eyes sparkling with innocence and a touch of mischief.

Armaan looked at her, their eyes locking, his lips curling into a gentle smile.

Toh kaise karogi?

Armaan said, his voice filled with sincarity and a touch of playfulness.

Sorry bolna hoga kaan pakad ke.

Abhira said, her voice a soft command as she looked at him with a playful authority that made him laugh.

Acha theek hai.

He said reaching out and gently holding her ears.

I'm sorry.

He said, an adorable smile playing on his face.

Are!!!

Abhira slapped her hand on her forehead.

Kya hua?

Armaan asked suddenly getting worried.

Mere nahin apne kaan pakad ke sorry bolo khadusmaan.

Abhira chided lightly.

Armaan smiled sheepishly and held his ears.

I'm sorry.

Abhi Sahi hai.

Abhira said as she palmed her mouth to control the giggles bubbling within her.

Ab batao kya soch rahi thi?

Armaan said, his voice filled with curiosity and a touch of vulnerability.

Yehi ke main aapko kaise thank you bolungi.

Abhira said, her voice soft.

Armaan looked at her confused.

Mujhe thank you kyun kahogi tum?

Armaan said, the tremor in his voice betraying his curiosity.

Mujhse shadi kerne ke liye.

Abhira looked at him, caressing his cheek with a tender touch while his heartbeat stopped at her words.

She looked at him, her mixture of admiration and affection clear in her eyes.

Agar aap mujh pe taras kha ker mujhse shadi nahin kerte toh kahan jati main? Mera toh koi hai hi nahin iss duniya main.

Abhira said, her voice filled with a mixture of admiration and vulnerability.

She longed for his affection. She craved for him to love her but she knew it was not written in her fate, he had married her out of pity and she knew it but she couldn't help and crave for his affection.

On the other side, the word taras blew Armaan off and he looked at her with wide eyes, his shock evident and his heart raced. He was not an angel and he never pitted her. He had genuinely liked her soft, kind, innocent and compassionate nature. She was strong in her own way and that's why he had agreed to marry her.

Kahan kho gaye?

Abhira,s words tugged him out of his thoughts and he looked at the wonderful women sitting in front of him. He held her hands gently and spoke, his voice filled with a mixture of gentle affection and sincarity

Nahin Abhira. Main tumse shadi tumpe taras kha ker nahin ki.

Abhira looked at him in disbelief. She leaned forward, her eyes searching his for the affection she craved and there she found, an ocean of tenderness swirling within the depth of his gaze that made her breath hitch.

Sachi?

Abhira asked now looking at him, a mixture of hope and affection swirling within her eyes.

Sachi Abhira. Tum mujhe sach main achi lagti ho, maine koi taras nahin khaya tumpe.

Armaan said, his voice filled with sincarity. She looked at him awed feeling her insecurities leaving her, replaced by a sense of contentment.

Ek sawal karun?

Abhira asked, her voice a soft whisper.

Haan karo.

He said, his voice a soft whisper, breaking through the tranquil silence.

Meri jagah koi aur hota toh aap usse bhi shadi ker lete?

Abhira asked.

Nahin.

He said, his voice filled with sincarity and she breathed out in relief.

Tum ker leti agar meri jagah koi aur hota?

He asked, his voice carrying a touch of playfulness but a frown formed on his forehead hearing her answer.

Shayad haan.

He hated it.

Kyun?

He asked, his uncertainty growing.

Kyunke mere paas koi nahin tha. Main kahan jati. Mujhe sadak per rehna padta.

She said honestly. He nodded understanding her point of view.

A silence followed, their breathes synced. Abhira looked at him once again.

Ek sawal karun?

Abhira asked again softly.

Armaan looked at her smiling softly and nodded his head in positive.

Aap Kya sabke sath itni Pyaari baatein kerte hain?

Abhira asked, her voice a soft whisper.

Armaan was flushed at that and he looked at her and responded, his voice filled with sincarity.

Nahin sirf tumhare sath.

Armaan said softly.

Sirf tum.

He said, his voice filled with sincarity. She smiled brightly, her eyes crinkling at the corners as happiness radiated off her in warm waves.

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