PART 32

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Meanwhile, she got up from the bed, buttoning her shirt and smiling. She arranged the bed sheet and pillows neatly. She knew he was a cleanliness freak. She stood in front of the dressing mirror and images of their passionate night played on it. She looked at herself and my, she was glowing with bliss and love. She blushed hard recollecting, how she finally lost her virginity. She always wanted to save it for the much hyped special marriage night, thanks to Bollywood. But, she was not sad or guilty about anything. This was much more special than the so called "wedding night". This night had multiplied their love, their affection, their passion and finally their trust for each other. They just did not have sex, they made love. She then remembered about her dress. She had to sew it. She quickly stitched it. She opened his cupboard and picked one shirt.

He was under the shower and was smiling as water fell on him. Everything felt so perfect and beautiful. Even he was thinking, "What a passionate night it was! She is more beautiful than I ever thought. May be because, she was happy. She looks so cute when she blushes. She actually came to stop me from going. Really! Man, she means a lot to me. Sach mein, kya ladki hai? Itna pyar karti hai mujh se? Itni bearish mein, itni raat ko, akeli mujhe rok ne aai thi! I am really lucky to have her. Kabhi nahi socha tha, ke jisko sirf khayaalo aur sapno mein hi pyar kiya tha, woh actual mein mujh se pyar karti hai. Kya kami hai us mein, ladko ki line lagthi hai uske liye. Aur woh mere liye apni saari duniya ko peeche chod ne ke liye tayaar hai. Itna pyar kab aur kaise hua use mujh se? I can understand, she might be going through mixed thoughts now; whether she had done the right thing or not. I hope she's not guilty about it. I promise, to myself today, that I'll never leave her side, always protect her. Whatever, be the situation. Whatever, it takes!"

He came out of the bathroom running his hand through his wet hair. He saw her ironing his shirt. He slowly tip toed and held her from behind, encircling her waist and belly. She got scared and instantly turned behind. "huhh, you scared me!", she sighed trying to not look at his perfect abs and chest. She picked his shirt that she had ironed and held it in front of him.

Sanyukta: "Here's your shirt", she said smiling.

Vardaan: "Why did you iron it? Is ki zaroorat nahi thi. I have a spare t-shirt in the cupboard. I would have worn that."

She giggled like a child at her foolishness and hit her head playfully.

Vardaan: "But now, my mood is changed. I don't want to wear a t-shirt. I want to wear my favourite white shirt."

He said with a naughty smirk. But, Sanyukta couldn't understand him.

Sanyukta: "Ohh...it's in your bag? I'll go and get it."

Vardaan: "No, you fool. I want to wear the shirt you are wearing."

Her eyes widened hearing this and she blushed hard.

Vardaan: "Come on, give me my shirt back!"

He said, quickly bringing his fingers on the buttons and laughing. Sanykta was giggling and he managed to open the first two buttons. But, she quickly ticked him on his waist and he left his grip on her waist. She ran into the bathroom still giggling. He shook his head left and right, at her playfulness. He went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. He decided to have something of her choice, skipping his healthy diet. He made aloo parathas and royally rubbed butter on it. He heard her call out to him.

Vardaan: (screaming) "Kya hua?"

He went to the bedroom.

Sanyukta: "Ya, can you please pass my clothes. It's on the bed."

Now, was his chance. He smiled naughtily.

Vardaan: "Accha, nahi du toh?"

Sanyukta: "What! Please! Give me my clothes."

Vardaan: "OK. Let's make a deal."

Sanyukta: (Smiling) "Deal? Listen, I know what your naughty evil mind is thinking. And, I am not fulfilling any of your wishes."

Vardaan: "OK then. Stay in the bathroom. For your information, I've made aloo parathas. Your favourite!"

He knew that this was her weakness. She could smell them too. He tapped his foot, so that she could get an impression that he was gone from the room. He hid behind the huge curtains of the window in the same room. She waited for some time and slowly came out of the bathroom, with a towel tied to her body. It ended above her knees. She looked at the door and ran towards it to close and lock it. She was successful and spoke to herself.

Sanyukta: "Huh...samajhte kya hai, apne aap ko? Akele, sirf yehi smart hai? Maine bhi kai Hollywood movies dekhe hai. Smart toh main bhi kam nahi hu."

She picked her dress to wear it, when she heard a giggling sound. She turned behind and in no time Vardaan appeared from behind the curtains. She covered her mouth with both her hands and turned to run. He held her wrist to stop her, but he slipped and both of them fell on the bed, with him on her. She looked fresh and beautiful. She was too shocked to say anything. "It's a rare scenario that the Sanyukta Agarwal is silent", he thought. He caressed her cheek, and tucking her damp hair behind. A water droplet rolled on her neck and into her cleavage. She raised her hand to his face. He kissed her hand. She ran her finger on his forehead, when she noticed something. She carefully touched the side of his forehead, tilting her forehead. It had a huge cut. She hadn't noticed it earlier. Her eyebrows were twitched and she looked at him.

Sanyukta: "What's this?"

Vardaan: "Umm...nothing."

He digged his head in her neck kissing it, when she raised his head.

Sanyukta: "Please don't lie to me. Tell me. The truth."

He looked into her eyes and told her that he had an accident on that dreadful night. He got up from her. They were silent. She smiled.

Sanyukta: "Why are we even talking about it? I've forgiven you."

He looked at her in dismay.

Vardaan: "Why? Why do you love me so much? How can you be so selfless?"

Sanyukta: "You're wrong. I am a very selfish and a self-centred person. I realized that I can't live without you. So you see, for my benefit and happiness, I've forgiven you."

He hugged her tightly enough to crush her bones. She didn't mind it but.

Vardaan: "I promise, you today, that I'll never leave your side, always protect you. Whatever, be the situation!"

She smiled and her tears dropped on his arm. She wiped them and broke the hug. She was unusually silent. He tapped her shoulder.

Vardaan: "What are you thinking?"

Sanyukta: "Umm...I was thinking, how the hell do the bride and the groom, have any energy left in them to do anything after a stressful and a tiresome wedding?"

Vardaan: "What!!"

He chuckled.

Vardaan: "I'll show you how. Come!"

He held her arms and dropped her on the bed with him over her. She giggled and they shared a passionate kiss. He kissed her again passionately and trailed on her neck and shoulders, which were exposed. She giggled and rolled over him and her hair fell on his face. She kissed his cheek. Suddenly, she stopped laughing.

Sanyukta: "Hum hamesha saath hi rahenge na? Aap kabhi mujhe akela nahi chodenge?"

He could sense concern in her voice and fear in her eyes. He cupped her face and kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes.

Vardaan: "Nahi. Main tumhe kahbi nahi chodunga. Chaahe kuch bhi ho jaaye. Kuch bhi."

Sanyukta: "I love you Vardaan"

Vardaan: "Tell me something I don't know baby!"

She hit him playfully. She smiled, placed her head on his chest and closed her eyes. Her hair brushed on his lips. He wrapped his hands around her and closed his eyes. "It feels so warm and good from within, whenever she places her head on my chest. Feels so secure", he thought. After some minutes,

Vardaan: (Smiling) "Umm...Sanyu, I can hear cats and dogs running in your stomach. I think you should eat something."

Sanyukta: (Smiling) "Yaa. I am hungry; after all what a tiresome night it was! I've never been so tired even after hours of kathak sessions."

She immediately covered her mouth with her fingers reminiscing what she had just blurted out. But, it was too late now. The words had already escaped from her mouth. She looked at him, who was busy laughing. She pouted her lips, realizing that he was laughing at her foolishness. He stopped laughing and looked at her innocent face. Pulling her cheeks he said, "OK babaa. Sorry...I won't laugh. Come, let's have breakfast." She got up from above him and adjusted the only piece of clothing she was in, holding the knot of the towel with her fingers. He eyed her from bottom to top and she was confident that he had mentally stripped her at that moment. She hit his arms trying to hide her blush and said, "Get out now, I want to get dressed!" "Umm...wait I think I saw something there", saying so, his hands went towards her body. She giggled and pushed him out of the room, locking the room from behind.

She was royally eating the awesome tasty breakfast that he had prepared. Her eyes fell on the two rooms that were locked. She had never seen those rooms. She had thought many times of asking him about those rooms, but could never muster the courage to do so. She was confident enough that he would be angry. They spoke about random things and Sanyukta was least interested in the conversation. He could sense that.

Vardaan: "Hey, what happened? Kuch puchna chaahthi ho?"

Sanyukta: "Huhh, haa. Promise me, ke aap naaraaza nahi honge."

He promised her that.

Sanyukta: "OK. I am curious since a long time. Why is that room always locked?"

She said in one breath and looked at him. She gulped her saliva thinking that she's dead now.

Sanyukta: "I mean, it's OK, if you don't want to answer that. I am cool about that."

Vardaan: "Bas, itna sa sawaal. Come, I'll show you."

He went to get the keys of the rooms and she was surprised to see that he wasn't angry. He came out of the room and she quickly jumped from the chair and followed him. Curiosity was killing her and he was playing with her curiosity. He was purposely taking time in finding the right key and was looking at her restlessness.

Sanyukta: "Vardaan, aap kal yeh room kholenge kya?"

She hit his arm. He laughed and opened the room. She went inside and was amazed at the sheer size of the room. There was dust and cobwebs everywhere. It looked like some kind of a store room. She went towards each and every direction and looked at the things that were present. There were carton boxes with some novels in it. There was a cupboard too. She opened it and found some sarees. They had worn out due to the accumulation of dust on them. She instantly understood that they belonged to Niharika. She turned and found a guitar too. She picked it up and looked at it.

Vardaan: "Niharika ki hai. Actually, I had thought of giving it to her on her coming birthday."

Sanyukta: "You mind, if I try?"

Vardaan: "Do you know how to play a guitar?"

He asked amazedly. She nodded. They went out of the room. She cleaned the guitar with a duster cloth first and sat on the couch.

Sanyukta: "I'll play and you sing."

Vardaan: "What! I can't sing."

Sanyukta: "Don't lie to me. I've hear you singing. Remember, in that elevator."

He smiled recollecting.

Vardaan: "Accha, bataao, kaunsa gaana. Mujhe yeh aaj kal ke gaano ke baare mein kuch bhi pata nahi hai."

She immediately went to get her cell phone. She showed her an image which had the lyrics of her favourite song. Her face lighted up when he said, that he knows the tune of the song. And, they started.

Tu hi ye mujhko bata de
Chahun main ya naa
Apne tu dil ka pata de
Chahun main ya naa

Itna bata doon tujhko
Chaahat pe apni mujhko
Yun tto nahi ikhtiyaar
Phir bhi yeh socha dil ne
Ab jo laga hoon milne
Poochhu tujhe ek baar

Tu hi ye mujhko bata de
Chahun main ya naa
Apne tu dil ka pata de
Chahun main ya naa

Aisi kabhi pehle hui naa thi khwaahishein
O.. kisi se bhi milne ki
Naa ki thi koshishein
Uljhan meri suljha de
Chaahun main ya naa
Aankhon aankhon mein jataa de
Chaahun main ya naa

After the magnificent guitar tune, Sanyukta started singing the female lyrics

Mere chhote chhote khwaab hain
Khwabon mein geet hain
Geeton mein zindagi hai
Chaahat hai, preet hai
Abhi main na dekhoon khwaab woo
Jin mein na tu mile
Le khole honth maine
Ab tak the jo sile

Mujhko na jitna mujh pe
Utna iss dil ko tujh pe
Hone laga aitbaar
Tanha lamhon mein apne
Bunti hoon tere sapne
Tujhse hua mujhko pyaar o o..
Poochungi tujhko kabhi naa
Chaahun main ya naa
Tere khaabon mein ab jeena
Chaahun main kyun naa!

Tu hi yeh mujhko bata de
Chahun main ya naa
Apne tu dil ka pata de
Chahun main ya naa

He was surprised at her talent. She played really good. Just like professional guitarists, totally engrossed in the tune

Vardaan: "Woww!"

Sanyukta: (Smiling) "I have also undergone training in Carnatic singing. And my brother taught me to play guitar."

She said placing the guitar on the side.

Vardaan: (Surprised) "Really? I didn't know that. First, kathak and then singing and playing guitar! You're really an artist. What are you doing in FITE?"

Sanyukta: "May be, destiny wanted me to meet you."

She said and got up. But, he again pulled her down on her lap locking her with his legs.

Vardaan: "You know, at times, destiny speaks to me as well. Just now, I heard destiny saying that you should kiss me!"

He said smirkingly.

Sanyukta: "Huhh, wait just now, I got a message from destiny. It said that I should move to the hostel. I think destiny is drunk. He's confusing us. So, we need not follow it."

She started laughing hysterically at the extremely bad joke, she just cracked.

Sanyukta: "Mera sense of humour kitna accha hai na!"

Vardaan made a poker face at her. He knew it was a poor joke.

Sanyukta: "Now leave me. I should move now. It's been twenty four hours and I am sure, the warden might have come to know about it."

He agreed but not before they shared a long passionate kiss and his hand and lips trailed to all those hidden places on her body.

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Phew, found some time to update this. I am at a total loss of ideas, that's because my mind is occupied with too many things. And, it has hampered the quality of this update. Which is why I said that I will update when I am free of my professional commitments. This update, according to me is my worst update ever. Believe me, I am not being rude. Your reviews mean a lot to me. And, I try to give you the best of reading enjoyment in every update. Hope, you understand.😊

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LoveYourself2014-03-30 09:45:16