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Originally posted by: SajanRox
awesome... please write more one shots and please do pm me.. Both the os where lovely.. I loved the way you expressed their feelings..
And the one shot "THE ENDLESS CORRIDORS" was fabulous...Mind blowing....to continue and pm meHAPPY NEW YEAR!!
Originally posted by: ar_sajan4evr
faaaaaaaaaab os nisha
beautifully written
thnx 4 d pm
Originally posted by: chilluppp
nishooooooo
it was amzinggggggggggggjust toooooooooooo goood yarloved it to the coren u have presented it amazinglyjust outstanding yarsammy was rockingloved the way everything was reminding him of his pastn the way he relate the college with memories of hios pastconfession was really sweeeeeeeeeetloved iteverything was sweetdo writw another one soooooon
Hey guys!Gosh it had been long ever since I wrote one OS.
So I am back!
This OS is dedicated to Ash! Luv ya! 🤗
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THE HEAVENLY FEELING
"Samrat!" she screamed at the top of her voice as she entered into his room THEIR ROOM. It was early morning. It was a beautiful day. But she was really agitated by her husband's late morning sleeps. He always wakes up late. She wants him to wake up early so that he can go for jogging and even drink hot coffee. But he never did that. He comes late and wakes up late. She was also worried about his late nights. She wish she could do something about it. But she can't blame him either as his job was like that. He was the coach of St.Xaviar's college. He had been working day and night planning the tactics for the upcoming tournament. So being a dutiful wife she supports him. And to add all this it was Sunday. On Sundays it was always difficult for her to wake him up as he prefers sleeping till 12PM. She had to do something. She wanted him to wake up. The truth was she was missing him. He always used to spend most of his day with her but now he has been busy with his job. She can understand but still she was missing his morning flirts, his lovely talks and his I LOVE YOUS. She knew that this won't decrease the bond and love between them. But still she wished to spend atleast some time with him. She was holding a cup of coffee as she went near him. She placed the cup on the nearby table and sat next to him. He was sleeping.
"He looks like a kid while sleeping!" she thought. She always adored everything about her husband. He was every girl's dream man. He was handsome, perfect and was adorable. He knew how to handle his life. He knew to differentiate his personal life from professional. All girls drool over him. But she hated it. He is HER SAMRAT. She hates those girls. How can they behave like that with her Samrat? *hmph* Never mind. The reality was he is hers. And no one can ever change it. She was happy about the fact that he is hers now.
"Samrat! Wake up! Please!" she kept her hands on his shoulder and tried to wake him.
"What is this Chasmish! Please let me sleep!" he said covering his face with the pillow.
"Samrat! Please! Please!" she began to plead. It was the first time she did that. She never requested him like this. But today she behaved different.
"What happened Chashmish?" he said waking up from his sleep. He was worried. It looked as if she was sad. Her voice sounded deep. He looked at her. She was lost in her thoughts. A drop of tears fell on her cheeks. She didn't know why but she felt like crying. She was sad. She wanted her husband by her side. She was unable to bear this distance. These thoughts were piercing her heart. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't realize when her cheeks became completely wet.
"She was crying!" he thought. She was waking him up and suddenly she began to plead and ended with tears. That was a shocker. For him his beautiful wife's happiness was more than anything. She looked so worried. She looked so low. He cupped her face and made her to look at him.
"What happened Chashmish?" he asked again but this time in such a low voice so husky so that she can feel the warmth.
On hearing his voice, She just wrapped her arms around him and cried aloud. Samrat caressed her hair and rubbed her shoulder gently. He wanted her to know that he was with her till eternity. He kissed her hair and hugged her tightly. She responded back. She was feeling insecure. She just wanted to tell him that she loves him. It has been ages ever since she said that. Samrat always said that and made her feel special but her shy nature never let her to do so.
"Chashmish!" he said.
"I love you Samrat! Please don't leave me. I am feeling so lonely here."
"I love you to chashmish!" he said back but she didn't let him to continue.
"Please Samrat! Don't stop me today or else I will never say it out. I wish to tell you that I Love you so much. I know that there is no need to tell to you. But I felt like saying Samrat. I wanted to make you feel special, just like you make me feel special everyday and night; before you leave and after you come; during the break hours and during our dates. I want you to know that you are the most important person in my life and I always wish to be with you. I am ready to do anything for your happiness Samrat!" she hugged him tighter.
"Chashmish! I love you so much. And why do you need to make me feel special? When I am with you I always feel special Chashmish. You have no idea how much you mean to me!" he said caressing her cheeks. Samrat was so happy. He knew that his Chashmish loves him so much but hearing like this from her lips made him feel more happy. But he realized that she was worried about something. He knew her as his shy chashmish who keeps her feelings to herself but she opened her heart only when she felt something bad or when something was disturbing her. After sometime he was wondering if it was because of his job or else because he spends less time with her. But whatever it is he had to make her smile.
"Chashmish lets go somewhere!" he said breaking the hug.
"Where?" she asked wiping her tears.
"Hmm anywhere! Away from this place. Someplace where we both can be alone!" he said smiling.
"Samrat!" she said.
"Chashmish! I am your husband and it is my order. We are going out right now!" he said getting up from the bed.
"But Samrat!" she got up to protest but she stopped when she got a headache.
"Chashmish which shirt should I wear?" asked Samrat not looking at her. He was looking into the cupboard. He was eager to go out. He was happy. He was going to spend some time with his chashmish after a long time. He turned back and was shocked. Gunjan was sitting on the bed holding her head. He moved towards her.
"Chashmish are you alright?" he asked.
"Yeah I am Samrat. It is just a mild headache. I will be alright. Now lets see which shirt you will wear!" she tried to change the topic.
"Don't change the topic. We are not going anywhere!" he said and made her to sit again.
"But Samrat.." she protested.
"No buts! You are going to take rest and that's final!" he said.
"Samrat I guess may be another day!" she said feeling sad.
"Chasmish we will go some other day. But now your health is more important. So please take rest!" he said. He was heartbroken equally. He was hoping to spend time with her. But her health was more important.
"Ok Samrat! We will go tomorrow. You work for your tournament today!" Gunjan said.
"Chashmish its Sunday! Moreover you are not well. Please let me stay with you!" Samrat spoke.
"But Samrat!" She tried but she stopped as she began to feel discomfort in her upper stomach. Her head was aching badly and she felt like vomiting. She was so weak and was sick. She held her head.
"Chashmish we are going to the hospital!" Samrat made it clear. He had enough. She looked so tired and weak. He was unable to see her like this. He want to see her healthy. So he decided to take her to the hospital.
"Samrat I am fine!" she said still holding her head.
"Chashmish for me!" he said. Gunjan looked at him. He looked really worried and scared. She had to do this atleast for him. He loves her. So she quietly nodded and got ready.
After an hour they reached the hospital. Both were worried but Samrat was more worried. He just prayed that there was nothing serious. They went into the doctor's cabin. Doctor asked Samrat to leave the cabin. She was a strict lady. At first he was reluctant but gave in as Gunjan requested him.
It took nearly a long time. Samrat was tensed and worried. He walked here and there hoping everything will be fine. He waited for the doctor. And finally she came.
"Doctor what happened?" Samrat asked.
"Ask to your wife Samrat! She promised me not to tell to you!" the doctor said and left.
Samrat was now completely freaked out. He was so scared. He hoped that she was alright. He ran in and looked at her. She was lying on the bed. Tears were rolling from her cheeks.
"Chashmish what happened?" he held her by her shoulder.
She hugged him and started crying. Samrat became more tensed. He wanted to know what happened. He tried to think positive but only evil thoughts took over his mind.
"Chashmish I am scared. Please tell me what happened to you?" his eyes became wet.
Gunjan broke the hug and was looking at him confused.
"What happened to me?" she asked.
"Chashmish Doctor said that you made her promise that she won't say anything to me and you are crying too!" Samrat said.
"Samrat no! You took it in a wrong sense!" she said wiping her tears.
"What? Chasmish explain!" he said folding his hands and turning his head the other side.
"Samrat! You behave like a kid and I can't believe that you are going to become a father soon!" she said biting her lips. She realized what she just said. She bent her head and blushed.
"Chashmish I don't behave like a kid and I will become a wonderful father... wait a minute. Did I hear it right?" he looked at her. He was surprised. Gunjan bent her head and nodded. His acts made her feel more shy.
"what?" he was more excited.
"Yes Samrat. I am pregnant!" she hugged him. She was so happy. She became more happy on seeing him happy.
"Oh my god Chashmish! I am going to become a father and you are going to become a mother. WOW!" Samrat said responding to her hug. He was happy. He never understood the feeling of becoming a father. But today he understood it. It was a heavenly feeling. He was so happy. His eyes were wet. Gunjan broke the hug and looked at him.
"Samrat you are crying?" she was shocked.
"Thank you Chashmish! I promise I will become a wonderful father!" he said keeping his hand on her stomach.
"Samrat you will be the most amazing father!" she said cupping his face.
It was the most beautiful moment of their life. They were going to become parents. They were happy. They were complete. Their love was going to come into this world. They were the happiest. Gunjan rested her head on his chest.
"We will give all the happiness to our child Samrat!" she said.
"We will Chashmish! After all he is our love!" he said hugging her back.
"By the way now I get it. Now I know why you were crying unknowingly!" Samrat said.
"Why?" she asked still hiding her face.
"Because your heart which knew the truth was worried of becoming fat!" he chuckled.
"Samrat!" she screamed and closed her eyes to capture this moment.
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Anupamaa
