Rahul continued on massaging Muskaan's back softly.
Muskaan felt a warm feeling inside, to know that Rahul cared so much.
"Uhh" Muskaan says moving away "It's ok now Rahul" she says looking down.
"Ok Muskaan tum jaake nahalo, mai neeche jaata hoon"
As Rahul was walking out of the room, he felt a hand stopping him.
Muskaan caught Rahul's hand.
"Rahul, nahi.. tum pehle neeche jaogi toh mummy ji kya sochengi, beta kitna subah subah uth gaya, aur waha bahu abhi tak so rahi hai"
Rahul chuckles at Muskaan's reason for worry.
"Nahi Muskaan, maa aise nahi hai, she will definitely no thing that, aur waise bhi, unhe aapki tareef karne se fursat mile toh na"
Rahul heads downstairs, taking the day's newspaper, he sits out in the lawn.
*** 20 mins later ***
As Rahul is reading the paper he hears "Coffee"
Looking up, to the coffee mug, Rahul slowly makes his way up the soft smooth hands, to see Muskaan stading there looking as fresh as ever. Wearing a bright yellow sari, hair wet, a few droplets of water on her neck.
"Coffee" Muskaan asks again a little louder getting no response from Rahul.
"Haan.. woh" Rahul says taking the coffee mug from Muskaan.
As Muskaan turns around to go Rahul catches her wrist.
Muskaan blushes, turning around shyly "Kya hai Rahul?" she asks looking down.
"Tum yaha betho na" Rahul says gesturing to a chair across from his.
"Ugh.. kyu Rahul? Kuch kaam tha?" Muskaan asks.
"Nahi kuch kaam nahi, mann karta hai tumhe dekhta reh.."
"Oye Rahul kya keh raha hai??" Rahul asking himself, stopping the bak bak he was doing.
"Kya??" Muskaan asks red in the cheek and looking down at the grass.
Rahul dedices to take this opportunity to tease her.
"Tumne suna nahi?" Rahul asks grabbing Muskaan's hand and pulling her into his lap.
Muskaan is getting redder and redder by the minute, she is looking anywhere but Rahul.
Seeing Muskaan fidget Rahul turns her face, making her look him in the eye.
Muskaan's heart is racing.
Rahul slowly inches closer to her face, Muskaan is really worried now as to what will happen. She shuts her eyes.
Soon she feels Rahul's warn breath on her ear "You're beautiful" Rahul whispers to her in a husky tone.
Muskaan looks at Rahul, blushing she gets up and runs off.
Muskaan comes to a stop panting at her dresser.
As Muskaan looks at herself shyly in the mirror, Rahul's voice keeps coming in her head "You're beautiful"