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Alrite guyss.. finallyy the part.. im making the connffeesion ndd the end part as one...
Okaayy see guys... initially i wuuzzz planning smthngg diffrntt for the conffesiion... ndd the promos were given for tht.. buutt ive changed my mind... im doing it my way.. simple ndd insane..
Hope u all enjoy this part
Nd as nidhi asked me to, im continuing frm exactly where i left it1!
Part 10-
Mayank slowly slid his hands across her waist as her hands found a place gattered through his neck upto his hair.
Crazy as it was he knew he wanted more, he wanted to hold her closer, feel her in his arms for a little longer, for a short span of time called forever.
And suddenly annie seemed like history, as though it was his eyes, which had forged his thinking, to actually ignore nupur for someone like annie. And for the first time in his entire life, he felt strangely at peace.
As they stood there cuddled in each other's arms, they heard the thunder bloom out, and the pit-pat sounds made by the untimely raindrops, alongside the heavenly fresh smell which throbbed through when the raindrops caressed the soil with its loving arms.
As nupur stood there in mayanks arms, listening to the raindrops, her eyes lit up with a blind fantasy. And after a long time she wanted to do things for herself. Not for mr bakshi, not for winning, but just for her own mental peace.
She inhaled in the fresh air, and without bothering about her white kurta and blue jeans, she ran out to feel the freshness, to feel the drops of love, of freshness, of a new day bringing her the ecstasy that she had never known.
Followed by mayank she ran outside and started to jump in the rain, and shout, bringing out all the frustration she had hidden deep inside her for god knows how long.
The frustration of losing her parents, the frustration of being refused and insulted by her first crush on valentines day, the frustration of having no one in life to share her secrets with, the frustration of having hopeless dreams of winning, the frustration of being let down by her best friend, the frustration of always being a nobody, the frustration of being alone, the frustration of waiting.. waiting... and more WAITING.
And as she let her voice soar out to the heavens she felt a strange sweet smell close to her lips.
She opened her eyes only to find mayank inches away from her,wet in the rain, holding her hands.
She wanted to move away, but before she could mayank said something which made her go dizzy.
'nupur i love you. Marry me!', he said it all in one breath, still not letting go of her hands, as he noticed the burning light in her eyes dim out.
'pagal ho gaye ho?', she asked, in a strange painful manner.
'nupur main-'
'tum mere bare mein jaante kitna ho?'
'nupur main-'
'tumhe mere past ke bare kuch bhi pata hai? Main kahaa paida hui thi? Meri aspirations kya hai? Meri mom dad kab kaunse accident mein mare? Aur phir kaise mujhpe saari responsibilities aa gayee! Kuch bhi maloom hai tumhe! Maloom hai mujhpe kitni responsibilities hai?'
'nahi pata!', mayank answered cupping her cheeks, trying to calm her down.
'nahi pata mujhe nupur!', he continued, 'mujhe kuch nahi pata tumhaare past ke bare mein! Lekin mujhe tumhaare future ke bare mein sab kuch pata hai. Ek bada sa bangla, bahut bada bageecha, us mein tum, main aur humaare do pyaare bachhe honge. Ek hansta khelta parivaar hoga!', mayank sighed, as he felt her break down on his chest.
'please mayank', she started to cry, 'mujhe sapne mat dhikhao mayank! Jab ye sapne tuthte hai na, to apne hi palkon pe kaanton ki tarah chubte hai!'
'yeh sapne nahi tuthenge nupur! I love you!', he protested, as he cupped her cheeks and pulled her closer. His lips aching to feel her soft lips on them.
And as she felt his arms close around her, she closed her eyes in resignation, holding on to him, as his lips found the perfect paradise in her soft petal like lips.
And as he kissed her deeply and crazily he knew this was the way it was meant to be, all the way."
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Mayank finished, as he suddenly noticed a prick of eyelash on his angels peaceful sleeping face.
He brushed it off lightly, not wanting to disturb her off her peaceful sleep, as his little angel, amber, cuddled closer to her pillow.
He quietly got up to leave when he suddenly noticed nupur standing in the doorway, giving him the sweetest smile ever.
'usne to adhi kahaani sunni bhi nahi!', nupur smiled.
'tumne to sunni na?', mayank edged closer to her, as his smile gave him away.
'i hate you for doing that!', she frowned as she tried to punch him on his shoulder.
But as always she ended up just hurting her own self, as mayank cuddled her into his chest, moving to their room, the fire of the love they had once been smitten by, still burning red in their eyes.
For the world, this may just be another boring love story, but for them it was the burning hill of passion bringing them together.
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Awirteeeeee!!! Howww wuuzzz thiss???
Eeepssss another ff over
Yipeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Thnks for supportinggg meeee myy jaanss!!!
Loveeee u guyssss
sindhya