23. 'Connected Souls' (16+)

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Gear up for Devakshi's passionate meet!!🔥

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One day, Bijoy answered a phone call at home, "Haan main Bijoy Bose bol raha hoon.....Oh kahan se bol rahe hain? Music Academy se? Oh.....haan haan, meri beti, Sonakshi wahan student hai......kya?" Bijoy was shocked when her heard that Sonakshi had not been attending any classes, "thank you Principal Sir.....I will make sure she attends her classes from now on......it is my personal responsibility sir.....thank you for informing me," he hung up and gnashed his teeth in anger, "Sonakshi!!"

Sonakshi was sitting listlessly in her room, listening to Rehaan's CD.

"Sonakshi! Yeh main kya sun raha hoon?" Bijoy walked into her room. Sonakshi wiped her eyes and got up with a startle, "k..kya hua papa?"

"Kal se tumhein college main hi chhodunga aur main hi pick karoonga...iss Rehaan ke paagalpan mein tumne college hi jaana bandh kar diya hai?" her father yelled.

Sonakshi was ashamed at herself; she lowered her head, "p..papa.....main....I...I am sorry. Lekin mera ab kahin mann nahin lagta," she said sadly.

"What nonsense? Ek irresponsible ladke ke liye apni zindagi barbaad karne ki koi zaroorat nahin hai! Kahin tumne uske paagalpan mein aakar kuch ulta seedha toh nahin kar liya?" Bijoy asked her directly.

Samaira walked in and sensed the tension between her sister and father, "PAPA! Aapko apni beti par vishwaas nahin hai kya? She was bringing him home to meet you so they could get married....why would she do something like that? Papa....I will take responsibility for Sonakshi.......Pia bhi Master's program mein hai.....Sonakshi uske saath college jaa sakti hai....main Pia se baat karoongi.....aap chinta mat kariye," Samaira knew that Sonakshi needed some freedom in pursuing her search for Rehaan; their father would never let her do that if he hovered over Sonakshi like a helicopter!

To Sonakshi and Samaira's surprise, Bijoy agreed, "theek hai, Pia responsible ladki hai.....kal se uske saath hi college jaana......Samaira usse phone kar dena," he left the girls to themselves.

Sonakshi thanked Samaira with her eyes and started sobbing silently.

Samaira consoled her sister, "main jaanti hoon Sonakshi tere dil par kya beet rahi hai.....Pia tera secret kisi ko nahin bataayegi....let me call her."

Sonakshi had practically become handicapped since Rehaan had disappeared from her life; she could not think clearly, barely took care of herself and spent hours by herself and her memories.

So, the following day, Pia accompanied Sonakshi to the Music Academy and dropped her home back in the afternoon. Sonakshi tried hard to stay interested and focused at college, but was in a melancholic mood all day. Over the next few days, she did start adjusting to the college routine gradually. As she was a good singer, her teachers went soft on her, although were displeased by her lackluster attitude.

On the other side of town, Dev's condition had become more miserable- his sleepless nights and vivid dreams were wearing him out. He had become extremely irritable and unbearable to work with. Ishwari had stepped up her puja and paaths to ward off the evil spirits on her son!

Vicky/Iqbal was really worried about him and encouraged Samaira to spend more time with him as she was the only one who could make him smile or function a little. Vicky really wanted to tell Samaira the truth about Dev and Rehaan, but Razia/Elena discouraged him, "Iqbal....socho agar Samaira ko pata chal gaya ki Dev hi Rehaan hai aur wo uski behen se pyaar karta tha, toh uspar kya beetegi? I am pretty sure she is in love with Dev.....so just let Samaira spend time with Dev and help him out of this crisis...sirf wo hi usse theek kar sakti hai." Vicky/Iqbal consented, "theek hai Razia....phoophijaan bhi Haj se wapas aane waali hongi.....unhe bhi Dev ki bahut chinta ho rahi hogi. I will do as you say."

One day, Dev was unusually restless and anxious at work; he paced up and down his office but could not get any peace. He went over to Samaira's cabin, but she was out for some 'personal' reason. He pounded his fists on the desk and then abruptly left the office without telling anyone. He drove aimlessly for a couple of hours, and then parked his car near the beach. He was not very fond of the water or the seaside, but some unknown force drove him there that afternoon. He was about to get off, when he saw the red shirt Samaira had given him the other day still lying on his back seat. He grinned at the sight of the shirt and picked it up. On an impulse, he changed his shirt to the red one and started walking on the sand with his hands in his pocket. He noticed a house at a distance; his curiosity drove him to walk towards the house.

Meanwhile, Sonakshi was restless all day at college too. She had palpitations and felt short of breath in all her classes. She had a nagging feeling in her heart that Rehaan was around somewhere and he wanted to meet her. She decided to take a chance; she slipped out of college and took a cab to Rehaan's beach house, "aisa lag raha hai ki woh yahiin aas paas hain!!"

She walked into the beach house, hoping that her wish would come true. She looked all around, but there was no sign of him. The house was barren except for some furniture, a few pots and pans in the kitchen and the well equipped music room. She sat down on the floor in the music room with Rehaan's guitar in her hands. She caressed the strings and remembered how his fingers stroked them just as they played with her lips, face and body. Tears flowed down her cheeks as she whispered, "kyon akele chhod diya mujhey?......kyon meri life mein aaye agar jaana hi tha toh?......

She started humming and singing this soulful song

Hum the jinke sahaare,
Woh huye naa humare
Doobi jab dil kee naiyyaa,
Samne the kinaare

Hum the jinke sahaare,
Woh huye naa humare
Doobi jab dil kee naiyyaa,
Samne the kinaare
Hum the jinke sahaare..

Kyaa mohabbat ke waade
Kyaa wafaa ke iraade
Ret kee hain deewaare
Jo bhee chaahe giraa de
Jo bhee chaahe giraa de..

Hum the jinke sahaare,
Woh huye naa humare
Doobi jab dil kee naiyyaa,
Samne the kinaare

Hai sabhi kuch jahaan me
Dosti hain wafaa hain
Apani ye kamnasibi,
Hum ko naa kuchh bhi milaa hain
Hum ko naa kuchh bhi milaa hain..

Hum the jinke sahaare,
Woh huye naa humare
Doobi jab dil kee naiyyaa,
Samne the kinaare

She lay on the floor with her arm around the guitar and fingers on the strings as she sang the song. She did not realize that the wind had picked up outside and it was getting very overcast that afternoon.

The sound of the windows slamming woke her up from her trance. She got up slowly and adjusted her dupatta around her neck. She started shutting the windows one by one.

In the meantime, it had started raining heavily outside. Dev was almost close to Rehaan's beach house by now. Dev took off his wet glasses and placed them in his shirt pocket. He thought he had heard someone singing from the house. Her voice was very melodious and moving; she sounded as if she was mourning her lost love. Dev, who had been brainwashed all his life to stay away from music found himself intensely attracted to the soulful voice. By the time he reached the doorstep of the house, he was completely drenched from head to toe. He gently pushed the front door and to his surprise, the door flew open with the force of the wind, inviting him inside the house.

As soon as the front door opened, a gush of wind blew into the house and threw Sonakshi off balance. She supported herself against a bureau of drawers. A window behind her head blew open next; the wind pushed her forward this time, blowing her dupatta off her neck. The dupatta floated in the air and slowly made its way towards Dev. Dev felt a thin piece of cloth land on his face. The dupatta stuck to his wet face and blinded him. He walked forward and tried to pull off the dupatta off his face. The fragrance of the dupatta was so familiar, it filled his senses; he thought he saw a pair of eyes gazing at him intently. Sonakshi walked towards the veiled stranger in disbelief. She stood facing him, barely a few inches away.

He removed the dupatta off his face and gazed downward at the eyes staring at him.

They were the same pair of eyes which had haunted him all these nights, they had made him so restless lately, so helpless, and now he was face to face with them! He thought he would drown and lose himself in those eyes.

Sonakshi was stunned; she did not know whether she was dreaming. With a look of disbelief on her face, she touched his shirt with her fingers- it was the same shirt she had given him the day he had disappeared. Her fingers crawled gently over his chest and brushed his neck and then touched his face....yes it was HIM. HER REHAAN WAS BACK! HE HAD COME BACK FOR HER!

Her tears poured out relentlessly; she smiled through her tears as a stunned Dev just stared at her in confusion.

She hugged him tightly; both her hands crushed his shirt in her fingers as her arms tightened their hold around his neck. Her sobs got louder and forceful against his chest. Dev felt her heart beat rapidly against his wet shirt. Her hair brushed against his chin as his arms instinctively wrapped around her back in a tight embrace. He closed his eyes and inhaled her fragrance and felt her warm body against himself. He felt at peace with himself after a long time, he felt her heart beat slow down to match his heart beat. He remembered his dreams clearly; it was the same pair of eyes and fragrance he had been chasing all this time.

So it was Sonakshi, the girl from his office, who had hounded him all this time? Or was it someone else? At that point, he did not want to think any more; he just wanted this moment to go on forever....he did not know who he was at that point.......his subconscious was suspended somewhere between Dev and Rehaan at that moment......it did not matter who he was.......his heart just recognized her heart......his soul was in perfect harmony with her soul........

"Kyon chhod kar chale gaye the mujhe?" Sonakshi sobbed loudly, her voice buried in his chest.

Dev whispered, "Chod kar?? Main toh yahin tha....tumhare paas Sonakshi.....roz toh milta hoon tumse," he was a little surprised by her statement.

Sonakshi hugged him passionately; he had finally recognized her as 'Sonakshi'.....her Rehaan had finally given up his obsession for the name 'Samaira'

"Jhooth bol rahe hain aap. Kitna pareshaan kiya hai aapne.....ek ek din ka hisaab chaahiye mujhe," her nails dug deep into his chest through his shirt.

"Zaroor lena.....yeh toh tumhara haq hai," he kissed her ear and neck repeatedly. It was the same kiss she was used to, but felt a little tenderer, unlike his usual passionate and possessive kisses....there was something more giving in his kisses today.

(Mature Content- which is not written by me and I haven't read it, so pls excuse for any mistakes)

Sonakshi felt her whole body was on fire as his lips touched every corner of her neck. She felt a sweet twitching inside her and her body yearned to get closer to him. She tore of the buttons off his shirt and kissed his chest with her moist lips. Dev had never felt this way before; he felt his blood rushing in all his veins. He lifted her chin and traced his fingers on her slightly parted lips. He bent down and gently touched his lips to hers. He was a bit unsure in the beginning, as he had never kissed anyone before, but as soon as their tongues met, their mouths were on fire. Sonakshi's tongue and lips guided him to the deeper corners of her mouth and soon he was kissing her as though he had always been doing that......it was the same kiss Sonakshi had experienced on the beach for the first time, and then numerous times after that when Rehaan was with her. They moaned in pleasure as Dev's fingers unzipped her kurta from behind. Sonakshi slid her hands under his shirt and felt the heat emanating from his body.

Dev was in a state of trance as her kurta slid off her body to the floor. He covered her shoulders and chest with her dupatta on his shoulder and carried her to the bedroom. He placed her on the bed, and turned around to get her kurta, but was stopped by Sonakshi. She grabbed his wrist and looked at him, "please kahin mat jaaiye......aaj main sirf aapki hoon......"

Her words transferred him to a dreamlike state. He stared into her eyes and whispered, "You are so beautiful Sonakshi.....you are mine....tum sirf meri ho" He ran his tongue and lips along her neck as she lay in surrender. He was struck by her beauty; her skin was soft and beautiful, almost glowing in the dimly lit room on an overcast afternoon. She saw his body glisten with crystal sweat and watched as beads rolled down his chest and fell onto her like the rain outside. And with every drop, with every breath, she felt herself, every responsibility, every facet of her life slipping away into the most pleasurable afternoon of her life.

Afterwards, as they lay in each other's arms, Dev thought that he had just woken up from a dream. His arms were wrapped around her as she lay on his chest. He wondered, "yeh mujhey kya ho gaya hai aaj? Main Sonakshi se roz milta hoon, par aaj kyon main apne aap ko rok nahin paaya? Maine aaj se pehle kabhi uske liye kuch aisa feel nahiin kiya. Is it the rain? Her voice? Or is it something else which attracts me to her?"

Sonakshi ran her finger on his chest and thought, " aaj main hamesha ke liye aapki ho gayi Rehaan......lekin aaj kuch toh alag hai.......aap kuch badle badle se kyon lag rahe hain mujhe ? Aapki heartbeats aur eyes toh yahi kehti hain ki aap mere hain, par phir bhi kuch aur baat hai jo aap mujhse chupa rahe hain," she turned her head and caressed his strong arms, but was stunned when she saw his bare arm- WHERE WAS THE TATTOO?????
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So how were the fireworks??💥

Isn't it ironical that all this time, we all thought that Samaira would seduce Dev and guess what it was Sonakshi who succeeded in seducing him 😉😍😂

Now another round of superconfusion will start but thank God, I only have 3 characters to work with at this point 😂

Precap- Sonakshi is a bit suspicious of Dev/Rehaan and another set of confusion begins

Target- 125 votes

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