Shravan in a low tone, "Mujhe farq padta hai, kyun ki baat tumhare hai iss liye farq padta hai, baat kisi aur ki hoti toh koi farq nai padta"
Sumo was astounded by the depth and tone of his voice, she couldn't tear her eyes away from his, she couldn't understand what she saw in his eyes, anger? Hurt? Resentment? And a foreign emotion she couldn't quite decipher. With that she phased out, trying to comprehend what was going on.
Shravan continued, "Sumo mai tumse baat kar raha hoon, please jab mai baat karoon meri taraf dekho, tumhare aankhe mujhe sab bol deti hai, aasani ho jaata hai samjhna jo tum soch rahi ho, aasan ho jaata hai mere liye mera dil khol ke tumhare saamne rakh dena"
Sumo looks in his deep orbs, she started to decipher this foreign emotion, love! Was it love!? Did he still love her despite of everything!
Shravan noticed sumo was now shivering due to the rain and cold winds, he took off his jacket and made an umbrella of sorts by holding his jacket above both of them, he felt like this was their little world, his sumo, him, their heart beats and their love. He felt her shudder still, he came closer and held her tight smug to himself, he could feel her heartbeats against his chest. And he had to admit, he had never felt so peaceful.
Sumo on the contrary felt her feet would give up on her, having him so close, looking at her the way he was, saying things he was, in that tone, made her loose her senses, she was still mad at him, but she just couldn't get herself to be angry at him, this, him, her, here, him holding her like his life depended on it made her feel things she never felt before.
The end!
Precap:
Shravan asking suman, "Do you trust me"
Suman wanting to push him away, but his voice full of agony and pleading in his eyes, "yes I do"
They both move closer towards each other, slowly but surely, even if this is wrong, it feels too right to let go.
Udne Ki Aasha
