Chapter 42

Episode 43

Angad smiled at the thought of what kripa would find in the morning. But he had to get to work. He bent his face towards kripa's face and pressed his cheek to her lips it left a perfect imprint. He took off his shirt and went to sleep next to the unconsious kripa.

It was 8 o clock in the morning the sun shinned through the room. We could see a angad and kripa sleeping comfortably on the bed. No one could have said seeing them together, that they hated each other from the depths of their hearts. Angad had his shirt off there were lipstick marks on his cheeks, he had his hands around kripa's waist. kripa was on top of angad her head on Angad's chest her hands wraped around him as though he was a soft cuddly teady bear. She was deep in her sleep right now, not knowing what she would find when she woke up.

Angad woke up first, he was surprised at what he found, Kripa was wrapped up against him. He hadn't planned on it looking so real. This looked so real that, for a minute he found himself thinking about weather they hadnt actually done something last night, but he shook his head. No way kripa had probably hugged him in her sleep. He tried to get away from kripa trying not to wake her up, maybe this wasnt such a good idea.

He would simply just get away from kripa and pretend that he had slept on the floor like always. The harder angad tried to get away the harder kripa hugged him, angad tried to get her to let go of him, but it was impossible. Her nails were now digging into his back. Angad saw kripa's eyes flutter a bit, oh god she was waking up.

Kripa smiled as she woke up, it was a beautiful day the sun was bright, and she had never slept so nicely before. Then kripa realized that her head was on angad's naked chest. She looked up at him, he was awake. Her heart beat quickened, what had she done last night oh god!! She lept up out of the bed, she tried to recall last night all she could remember was last nights dinner. Tears started steaming down her face, she sat back down on the bed, covered her face with her hands, sobbing into them.

"Kripa... I am sorry." Angad said he now felt really bad for doing this, he had made her cry. He hadn't counted on this.

Kripa didnt say anything she broke down she simply sat on the bed with tears flowing down her face, "angad tell me what happened last night." her face was determined.

"Nothing happened kripa... it was just a..." Angad then remembered the night before how kripa had hurt him how she had faked everything. When she had said she had broken her back. How she had, heartlessly said that they were always going to be enemies. His mind took over, It was his turn now and he wasnt going to let his plan fail.

"Angad tell me the truth!!!" Kripa had tears on her face but she was no longer crying she was angry.

Angad couldnt believe it she was mad at him, that was it, it was time for the most perfect lie in the world, "Kripa i dont know what happened to u last night, but u just kind of stepped into the room and started hugging and kissing me... and well i tried to stop u but..."

"but... but what!!!"

"Kripa i am a guy and well i couldn't stop myself and..."

Kripa started crying, could he be telling the truth... had she really, "No i couldnt have done that... ur lying angad!!" even though she said that her heart and mind refused to believe it. She had done it, he was telling the truth.

"Ok fine if u dont want to except it, then its ok. it was just a mistake, we can forget it and move on."

Kripa's heart was crushed now how could she made such a big mistake. Angad was telling the truth he wouldnt lie about this kind of a thing, "U can move on angad... but for me..." Words failed her all she could do was cry.

That was enough punishment angad thought, he couldnt do this to her even if he hated her, he went closer to her, he put his hand on her shoulder trying to comfort her she looked, back at him, "Kripa i lied about everything, just forget it i planned it all, just to hurt u all we did was sleep on the same bed nothing else happened." Angad looked to the floor guiltily, he shouldnt have done this.

Kripa didnt say anything, how could she have let this happen, how would she ever forgive herself. Despite feeling so miserable another feeling was talking over, how could angad have betrayed her sister was it possible that what she had seen in the diary was false.

He was so caring, he was lying just so she wouldnt feel so bad. Maybe she could move on with her life, maybe she could forget everything that had happened, in the past. Kripa looked at angad, not with hatred, but with a bit of love. Love that she thought had disappeared the day she had found that diary.

She hugged him, angad was surprised, "Kripa..." angad didnt understand what was going on, but her body felt so warm and comfortable against his, he hugged her back. His guilty concious now heavier then ever.