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Tum Aaoge Mujhe Milne
Khabar Yeh Bhi Tum Hi Lana
Bahot Aayi, Gayi Yaadein
Magar Iss Baar Tum Hi Aana

The sky was sunny, the lavender fields were a treet to the eyes.

Abhira looked at him then, her eyes shining with curiosity.

Hum yahan kyun aaye hain?

Abhira asked him confused, her eyebrows knitting together in a delicate expression of confusion.

Kuch yaad aaya?

Armaan asked, a mischievous twinkle dancing in his gaze.

Kisi movie ke scene wali feeling aa rahi hai.

Abhira said, her eyes and voice filled with awe as she looked at the lavender fields leaning forward.

DDLJ!!!

He said, a mischievous smile dancing across his face.

Dil wale dulhaniya le jayenge.

Armaan said, his voice a soft whisper.

I wish ke hum kisi movie ke characters hote.

Abhira said, her voice barely above a whisper, laden with longing.

He looked at her then, his chest tightening as a wave of uncertainty washed over him.

Kyun?

He asked, his voice trembling with terror.

She looked at him, her hold on his face was gentle as she cupped his face, her touch filled with emotion.

Toh tum mujhse pyaar kerte na.

Abhira said dreamily, tears pooling up in her eyes.

Armaan leaned in, touching their foreheads, he reached up, stroking one of her cheek tenderly

Aisa nahin hai. I love you Abhira.

Armaan confessed, his voice trembling with vulnerability.

Abhira held onto his hand, her eyes shimmering with emotion as she blinked her eyes a few times.

Mujhe jaana hoga Armaan.

Abhira said, her voice chocked with emotion as she bit the inside of her cheek to hold back the sobs building inside her.

Mat jao.

Armaan said, his voice laced with a raw plea , filled with vulnerability as he gazed at her with tear-filled eyes.

Main bahot jald yehin milungi tumhein Armaan. Tumhari Abhira bhagti hui aayegi tumhare paas.

Once Abhira finished re reading the painfully beautiful imagination of Armaan, her eyes welled up with heavy tears and she blinked her eyes, allowing the tears to roll down her cheeks. She closed the diary tightly. Her eyes snapped shut as she cried out, her cries bouncing off the walls with a desperation as she tried to reduce her guilt.

No matter how much she cried, yelled, and apologized , the guilt remained with her in the form of an unbearable ache in her chest. It was one of the rare moment when she felt an intense ache as if her heart has been ripped out, leaving a hole inside.

Mere ek galat faisle ne sab barbad ker dia.

Abhira cried out, her eyes welled up with a fresh round of tears which rolled down her cheeks retracing the path of previously dried ones only moments ago.

As she continued to cry, letting out the shame and argony bottled up inside her, she sank down on the bed, her heart clenched painfully in her chest. Her eyes rolled at the back of her head, her emotions overwhelmed her senses and she felt darkness closing her in. Her hands fell lifelessly as she felt darkness coming from all the sides of her vision. Her head fell back on the bed as her eyes snapped shut.

Later!!!!

Armaan entered inside the room.

Abhira!!!

Armaan called out panicked seeing her laying unconscious. With a huge stride, he reached towards her, patting her tear-stricken face with his palms, he called out, his voice a mixture of fear and desperation

Abhira!!!! Ankhein kholo.

His gaze flickered to the diary and then at an unconscious Abhira.

Not again.

He thought concerned. Worry lines etched into his forehead and he patted her cheek once again but when she didn't open her eyes.  He reached out and held the jug filled with water with a trembling hand. He gently sprinkled a few water droplets on her face. His heart pounded against his chest out of fear.

Her eyelashes fluttered and a low hum escaped her lips causing him to let out the breath he was holding. Her eyes were about to snap open but he kept his palm over them.

Shh!!!

He shushed her gently and settled himself beside her, sinking onto the bed and pulled her closer, planting a gentle kiss on her hair.

Bhool kyun nahin jaati woh sab. Main bhi bhool chuka hoon Abhira.

Armaan said, his voice a soft whisper, laden with honesty.

But I can't forgive myself. Main nahin bhool pa rahi hoon. I doubted you Armaan. Shaq kiya tum per maine.

Abhira spoke, her words muffled against his shirt. Her eyes welled up with a fresh round of tears and drenched his shirt.

Tum maaf ker sakte ho mujhe?

She asked pulling back slightly and looked up to meet his gaze.

Ker chuka hoon.

Armaan said, his voice tinged with sincarity.

She scoffed and looked at him, her guilt suffocating her and she said, her voice tinged with bitterness and a hint of disbelief.

Jhooth acha bol lete ho.

He looked at her, gently wiping away her tears and caressed her hair with a tender touch.

Main jhooth nahin bol raha.

Armaan said, his voice trembling with sincarity.

He looked down and found her sleeping.
He bent over and gently planted a kiss over her hair.

Armaan was laying on the bed lost in deep thoughts, still caressing her hair

Got it!!!

Armaan said suddenly, a bright smile tugged at his lips and he carefully laid her down on the bed. Planting another kiss on her hair, he left from there.

Later!!!!

Abhira opened her eyes and looked around.

Armaan.

She called out confused and stood up from the bed. She took a step forward, her eyes went on the pink gift box, a note stuck on the side. With gentle fingers, she pulled out the sticky note and it read

To my beautiful wife.

Abhira,s heart swelled with an overwhelming tenderness that seemed to take her breath away. She softly sat on the bed, opening the gift with trembling fingers, she couldn't help the gasp that escaped her lips upon seeing a simple but extremely beautiful pale yellow suit. She couldn't help but caress it with a delicate touch, marvelling at it's softness.

As she looked back at sticky note and read, her heart skipped a beat.

I'm waiting for you. Come soon. The same place.

Later!!!!

Abhira,s heart raced with anticipation as she stepped out of the car, her eyes lightening up with a mixture of delight and hope at the sight of the lavender fields stretching out before her. Clad in a pale yellow suit that matched the fragrant blooms, Abhira rushed through the lavender fields, her footsteps light and eager.

Armaan.

Abhira called out, her voice a mixture of hope and longing as she scanned the fields to catch a sight of him.

And then, she saw him, standing amidst the lavender, looking at her with a small smile playing on his lips.

Abhira. Maaf kiya tumhein.

Armaan said, his voice tight with emotion.

Abhira,s heart skipped a beat at his words. She felt a rush of emotions flooding through her and she rushed towards him, her steps quickening with each passing second as tears blurred her vision.

She stopped in front of him to catch her breath, their eyes locked, a silent conversation passing between them.

Then, Abhira took a step forward and crashed herself into his arms, her body crashing against his in a desperate embrace.

Armaan took a step back, started by her sudden move, a gasp escaping his lips and he circled his arms around her thin figure, holding her close to him. She could feel the warmth of his body against hers, their hearts pounding in unison as she clung to him, unable to hold back the flood of emotions that overwhelmed her.

Fresh hot tears spilled over from Abhira,s eyes, her body shaking with the force of her sobs as she burried her face in his chest. Armaan tightened his arms around her, his own tears fell as he tightened the hug. Her cries loud, harsh and fractured, mingled with hiccups shattered his heart loudly in his ears. He couldn't help but cry, his own longing hit him like a tidal wave, threatening to drown him into the sea of his own greif. His heart, previously bidded by the chains of longing was now free, soaring high in the sky. He took a trembling breath, trying to compose himself and placed a kiss on the top of her head, stroking her back and murmuring gentle words in her ears in an attempt to provide her some comfort and solace midst the emotional turmoil that ragged within her.

Her breath trembled out and she pulled back and looked up at him.

Armaan,s heart shattered loudly in his ears all over again seeing her tear-stricken face and then he held her face, his touch on her face was gentle as he cupped her face slightly tighter and wiped her tears away with a feather light touch.

Abhira, mirroring his action, reached out and gently cradled his face in her palms, wiping away his tears with a touch as light as a feather.

I love you.

Abhira confessed, her voice trembling with a mixture of tenderness and sincerity.

I love you more.

Armaan said softly, his voice filled with sincarity.

Pulling her in his arms again, he lifted her up in the air earning a gasp of surprise from her. She immediately wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, hands locking behind his neck, a giggle of delight escaped her lips as he twirled her around.

I LOVE YOU!!!

They both yelled in unison, their eyes shining with a mixture of happiness and love while their smiles were the brightest as their foreheads touched and their eyes snapped shut.

End Of Bonus Chapter!!!

Tried my best to give them an ending they deserved but I feel it's not upto the mark. Sorry for this.

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