Gunjan wiped her tears as she walked down the staircase. She couldnt believe her ears. Samrat blamed her? He blamed her for their increasing distances. He hated Armaan. He hated her too now? She kept thinking about these things. She couldnt bare it longer. This time she wouldnt give up! She had made one friend after a LONG time and she didnt want to lose him! But Samrat was her first priority.. She wanted to make him understand that Armaan was just a friend.. She didnt want Samrat to Misunderstand their relationship.. but how? How would she make her insecure husband believe her!
She kept wondering.. as she prepared the dinner..
"I am Sorry" Samrat said standing at the entrance of the kitchen..
"No samrat.. not this time.. it isnt the right time!" she said softly..
"I am sorry.. I shouldnt have said all those.. I didnt mean it.. i was just angry." Samrat confessed
"People say the truth when they are angry samrat!" Gunjan said.
"Look gunjan, I am telling you I didnt mean it.." Samrat said..
That was it.. He had meant it.. that was proved when he said GUNJAN!
" I mean Chashmish! Sorry." He said.
"Why do you need to apologize when you dont mean it ?" she said.
"Look chashmish.. I dont wanna fight.. Im very tired.. So if you really want to fight then you can find someone else to do so!" he said and he turned around to leave..
"Thats what i had done Samrat.." She said quietly .. But Samrat heard that..
"What?" he asked.
"you were too tired to talk to me also.. a week ago.. Thats when I found armaan to talk! I have made a friend after ages samrat.. and I dnt want to lose him.."
"And me Chashmish? Who m I? Dont I want to talk to you? Dont I need a friend? I work hard all day chashmish.. Thats why sometimes Im tired.. I dont have a single friend who stays with me all the time.. and with armaan coming into our lives you almost forgot I existed.. You didnt think once before coming late from college.. I was home.. waiting for you.. And you know me Chashmish, I love you very much.. and I dont like it when another man comes close to you! Because then I feel neglected.. not needed.. and trust me.. that is not a very good feeling... that isnt a very nice feeling.."
He said as he left the rooom..
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That night both of them gave a thought about what the other person must be feeling..
Gunjan started to think that it was her fault.. she should have thought about samrat also. She should have thought about his condition.. Gunjan started to wonder.. Had she really neglected him? Did she make him feel unwanted?
Where as samrat thought about gunjan.. he was at work all day, obviously she would feel lonely at home! Maybe he was over reacting. Maybe armaan was just another friend.. nothing more.. He should have tried to cope with it.. and he just got angry because ONE DAY armaan came home for dinner?! This wasnt the way they should be..
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The Next morning samrat woke up very early.. Gunjan was still asleep beside him.. he bent down and kissed her forehead.. Gunjan moved and turned to the other side.. Samrat smiled at her innocence and got up. It was 8.. Didnt gunjan have college?
Samrat turned around and tried to wake her up.
"Chashmishh.." he shook her..
"Chashmish.. its 8 oclock.. you have to go to college.."
Gunjan sat up in bed.. she hit her head slowly..
"Main kaise bhool gayi! Main uthi kyun nahi?"
Gunjan jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom.. Samrat went down and made breakfast.. ok , tried to make breakfast!
When gunjan came out she ran down to make something for samrat.. but he was in the kitchen putting all the burnt toast once again on the plate.. She saw the old samrat once again.. the samrat who used to make breakfast when she used to stay up late at night.
She saw that samrat who loved her unconditionally.. she smiled looking at him and went over to check what he was making..
"Woh.. actually.. tumhe late ho raha tha.. toh socha...."
But before Samrat could finish his sentence gunjan hugged him.. Samrat responded and they both smiled.. Both were finally satisfied..
"I am sorry!" both of them said.. together!
Samrat borke the hug and wiped the tears forming in her eyes.. "Ab jaldi jao! Warna shukla sir naaraz ho jayenge!" he grinned..
Gunjan nodded and ate a toast , the burnt one, and went to college..
The beginning of the day had been perfect.. and she wished she would be able to talk to armaan as well..
Armaan was in the Basketball court. Gunjan went over and tapped on his back.
"Hi Armaan!" she said..
Armaan turned around,
"Hey Gunjan, tum yaha? Woh mujhe—
"Kahin jana hai? Kuchh kaam hai? Oh please.. itne time mein main tumhe jaan gayi hoon.. Bahane mat banao armaan.. why are you doing this?"
Armaan looked away.. he had been caught..
"Gunjan... Maybe.. maybe you shouldnt talk to me!" he finally said it.
"No.. maybe you should just SHUT UP and listen!" she said..
But before armaan could shut up the bell rang! Gunjan was about to say something but she told armaan to meet her after class..
She started to walk towards class.. Something was not right.. she felt weird in her head.. she felt weak.. and her head spun and she was about to fall when armaan caught her.. She became unconscious and armaan carried her to the hospital..
Dr. Kirti the head doctor asked armaan to call up her husband and she sent riddhima to see what was wrong..
Armaan called Samrat up from GUNJAN's Phone..
"Hi chashmishh... bolo? Main abhi office ja raha hun."
"Hi Samrat. Armaan here!"
"Armaan? Yeah say? Why did you call from Gunjan's phone.."
"Actually she –
"First, I wanna apologize for that day.. my behaviour was very bad.. Im sorry!"
"No No.. Its ok.. I called to tell you that Gunjan is in Hospital.."
Samrat applied the breaks that moment.. he was in shock.. What happened? Chashmish was ok this morning.. The First THOUGHT that came to his mind.. SHIT MY BURNT TOAST!
"Which hospital?" he said..
"Sanjeevani.. please come fast.." he said..
"Ill just be there in 5 minutes!"
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Samrat's POV:
Shit shit shit! I shouldnt have cooked.. my burnt toasts! Argh.. poor chashmish will have to suffer because of me! I promise chashmish.. ill never cook again in my life! I rushed inside and armaan stood in front of the ward...
He came and hugged me tight.. WHAT? Was it so serious? My heart almost failed.. why was he hugging me.. he withdrew and I could see tiny tears in his eyes.. My toast had such ill effects?
Armaan was almost gonna pour out.. I was in complete shock.. what was wrong? Chashmish? No.. please got.. this morning you had made her smile once again and now....
NO. NO. I wouldnt let that happen.. Once I had got my chashmish backk.. and this time I will get her back too!
Nothing can happen to her! NOTHING at all..
"Armaan... Damn it what happened? Why are you so restless? Whats the matter?"
Armaan was so so restless.. i couldnt make out what was wrong.. I looked around for another doctor.. maybe Armaan needed a doctor too!
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Precap: Wait till the next update to know.. whats in store for our januables..?!
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