A Trapped Bird - Part Nine
( Do listen to Dil Ka Rishta to get a better feel of this part)
He then goes closer to her, and kneels down on the floor right beside her head and then sits on the edge of it…caressing her soft silky hair…and intently gazing into her eyes…there was this electric current that passed through them that made her return his steady gaze with such passion and pure innocence, that on impulse he leans in closer, grabs her shoulders, and kisses her passionately…the lukewarm temperature rose to fiery hot heat and consumed them in it…
"arrrrrrrrrrrrrrghhh" the loud scream jolted him out of his fantasies…he mentally chided himself for letting such…such stupid thoughts enter his mind… He realized, he had accidentally hit his arm on her ankle…so he rubbs it ever so gently… "I'm so sorry, I didn't realize.." "it's ok, but where were you lost?" He just shrugged…"So you…want to eat something?" Vidya's eyes now sparkle "You know how to cook?" He stood up and boldly said "of course I can cook" Then he mentally kicked himself, how the hell was he supposed to cook, when he had never ever switched on a stove before..? And his servants were on leave too…what a fool he was going to look in front of her…
He heads towards the kitchen when she calls out to him "Do you mind if I.." He turns towards her confused "huh?" "Do you mind if I watch you cook, cause I'm really bored, plus I would love to see you cook…" Sagar bites his lip nervously. and says "Why don't you watch television, or listen to music, here I'll switch it on for you" Vidya frowns, "I don't like watching television, plus I want to see you cook.."
Sagar purses his lips with a slight tinge of anger and frustration…"You can't watch me cook. I I mean...you will put stress on your ankle if you walk around.." "But all I will do is watch you, I can sit and do that too right? Sagar shoved his hands in his pockets, and sourly said "fine" He then walked back towards the sofa and attempts to lift her but Vidya resists.. "I will manage on my own, don't worry" Sagar ignores her, and once again is about to lift her, when she pushes him back…"No I will walk on my own.."
Sagar stands up straight and shrugs.. "You're so stubborn.." Vidya ignores him, and tries to get up on her own, but the pain in her ankle soars tremendously...She desperately tries to disguise her pain in vain, because to her disadvantage her face was as transparent as water.. which Sagar had noticed...without further a do, he ignores her protests, and lifts her up in his arms...her delicate figure fitting perfectly in his arms... He carries her to the kitchen, and seats her on a coffee brown chair...
Sagar nervously begins looking for stuff, he opens three cupboards before he finds a pot, and places it on the counter…He once again mentally pinches himself, and tried to shut out his taunting, sour and bitter inner voice…Vidya watches him in amusement as he unsuccessfully tries to figure out how to make roti… Vidya clears her throat loudly to get his attention…He merely looks at her… "If you don't know how to cook, why didn't you say it before?" Sagar confidently stammers "I..I know how to cook, it's just, these servants put things in the wrong places, that's why I can't find things.." "Oh really, then you know how to cook? So why in half hour have you not succeeded in making roti?" Sagar then unwillingly nods his head "I don't know how to cook" Vidya bursts out laughing, her melodious laugh rings in Sagar's ears… Sagar's frown deepens and the color of his cheeks turn a deep shade of red, he had never felt so embarrassed before, that too in front of a girl…He had been with so many girls, been friends with some, and boyfriends to some, but he had never, he repeated to himself, never felt so so…low in front of a girl…
Vidya abruptly held back her laughter, and squeezes her lips together, wishing she had never laughed at him…she mentally kicked herself for making fun of him, as she watched him look at her sourly…"Hey, you don't have to be embarrassed, not everyone in this world knows how to cook…I will guide you through the cooking don't worry" Sagar's mood lightens at the pure sweetness of her voice…
To Be Continued...
Preview: I know I said that kkhh scene will come in this part, but once I started writing, I realized, how long it would be, so that part will come in part ten!Sagar is afraid of making a fool of himself in front of Vidya, and is really nervous... Someone pops up at midnight at Vidya's bedroom window...ala kkhh style...aah the kkhh fever has still not evaporated from my system...Hopefully this part will display more intensity and passion..
Keep smiling...
Love
Soni
Edited by soni595 - 18 years ago
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