Chapter 15
Nupur memories part was heart-wrenching I loved Mayank's thought about his wife that she is best wife and pretty too.
How sweetly he apologised her I m glad they gonna discuss this without Mayank's shouting.
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Chapter 15
Nupur memories part was heart-wrenching I loved Mayank's thought about his wife that she is best wife and pretty too.
How sweetly he apologised her I m glad they gonna discuss this without Mayank's shouting.
God bless you and take careChapter 16
I m speechless after reading this update I have lost the count time I read this update. It is so beautifully written My god Kinzu you are a blessed writer
The hospital talks was so cute and, I agree with Dr Mayur are the Gorgeous looking couple that is the reason we have lost our sanity.
Mayank is so adorable I loved his lines and thoughts
I look good because my wife is beautiful"
he was glad that he came to know her deepest fear, the reason behind all her nervousness and confusion and he will bring her out of it, it was no way to let her lead her life in such deep fears and that too completely baseless.
Trust me nupur, you will look good in every single color of this universe, a flower looks beautiful in every color".
@ayesha_mayur - your comments are the most cutest one
Nupur was cuddled up in the window pane, still dressed in Mayank's white shirt and a blue caprice to go with it. She was quietly staring at the bed which now had the white sari placed on it.
The function was in the evening and Mayank had to leave for some important work, but he promised to be back soon and till then nupur decided not to change his shirt, it gave her the feeling of HIM. The fond scent of his cologne and the protective feel of his arms was radiating from his shirt and she needed it.
Taking a deep breath she walked to the bed and brushed her hands over the sari, without doubt she loved white. It was the eternal soothing color of this universe, but her eyes dwelled with tears on her realities of life.
She promised mayank to wear this in the evening, she could imagine gunjan's lighted up face after seeing her in this ' A smile crept her face thinking about all this.
Nupur Mayank Sharma ' if wearing this makes mayank and gunjan happy, then is there anyone else who matters more than them to you?.
The answer was ofcourse negative. These two people were the center of her life and for once keeping her own fears aside, she could wear to see a smile on their faces.
She clutched the sari and went to change. If anyone came to know that she had to go through so many struggles for just wearing one color, she might be declared a retarder but the truth was that wearing this color meant leaving behind the fears of the past 22 years ' and leaving fears requires strength and struggle.
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Her face glowed with that steamy shower and clutching her bath robe tightly around her body, she stepped out in her room and looked herself in the mirror holding the sari close to her body.
The slight fairness she could see due to the effect of steam would go away in a few hours and her own complexion would come back, that dusky and earthy color.
You don't need to think about it nupur.
Taking deep breaths in an attempt to induce strength she decided to wear over the white color, because if not today, if not alone, she would never come out of her fear.
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A mirror never lies.
She kept on standing in front of the mirror for a long time and staring herself. It was one of the few times when she actually stared at herself, otherwise most of the time she was afraid of mirrors because of the fact that a mirror never lies. No matter what gunjan and mayank used to say, the mirror used to tell her the truth ' or in more appropriate words, mirror used to tell her what she wanted to believe. Maybe she lost hope of that confidence to walk in a gathering with the feeling that she is the best out there.
She decided not to form any conclusions about how she looked, she had left the fear behind and that was it.
"colors don't matter, every dress looks beautiful on you if you can carry it"
She remembered one of her teacher's advice, and again took a deep breath.
Her hair were still wet so she dried them with a towel and applied her eye pencil and face powder. Adjusting the pallu properly over her shoulder, she was finally ready.
She glanced at the clock and it was 4 in the evening. The function was about to start around five and mayank would be home any moment.
She smiled looking in the mirror and felt happy, finally she had left the fear behind, she wore white and it guaranteed the smile on mayank's face.
For once she didn't think about anything, just switched on the TV and decide to surf through channels to kill time. She blocked all arousing feelings at the back of her mind that were trying hard to let those fear re ' surface, but her heart now had a much stronger feeling in it ' love for mayank and a wish of never seeing him disappointed.
The door bell rang and it had to be mayank. Rushing through the lobby, she threw open the door with a smile and the slight breeze hit her letting her hair fiddle and mayank standing on the door feared to drop the bag he was holding in his hand.
She was beautiful. He didn't know whether it was the color, but what looked beautiful on her face was the confidence, the calmness, the satisfaction.
"a gaye ap!, bhabhi k liye gift le aye na?", her voice was melodious as ever.
"umm, haan, wahin pe ziyada time lag gaya, the necklace was not ready", he stepped in handing her the jewelry box and nupur opened it and smiled ' it was perfect, just the way she thought she would gift bhabhi.
"aur bhaiya ki watch?", nupur yet again interrupted his staring session,
"wo bhi le aya hon ma'am", he handed her the next box and she opened it and again smiled satisfactorily.
"hmm, perfect, ab ap ready ho jao, otherwise we'll get late", she smiled and went inside while mayank followed her calmly.
He had never seen her eyes so devoid of questions. SIGH ' She looks happy!
"waise I thought of being color coded, ap black suit phen lo with white shirt, thek hai?', she asked sweetly and mayank smiled, "perfect!, waise bhi white is beautiful", he whispered leaning on her ear and she looked in his eyes.
Maybe for the first time he didn't praise her in words, he didn't praise her directly, because for the first time he didn't see that question in her eyes about her looks, he just saw a satisfaction ' a satisfaction that today looks didn't matter, his smile mattered.
Nupur smiled and pushed him away, "please no romance, I can't afford my dress being dishelmed, main bus tyaar ho gayi hon, ap late aye ho", she winked and mayank broke in a giggle, "alright!, we can continue after the function, what say?
"sochen gey, now go get ready", she pushed him giggling and he went to change with a smile. Indeed your confidence worked!
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The function was in the main Sharma mansion, which was on a few yards away from their home. The whole family had gathered and mayank and nupur also entered the home.
Nupur felt a flutter but it was very insignificant to make her nervous. She rushed towards Pooja, "happy anniversary bhabhiii!", she back hugged her and totally amazed, pooja turned and saw her smiling vibrantly and was made her heart melt was that's he was dressed in the same white sari,
"dekho main ne ap ki sari phen li!, but don't worry, ap k liye aur bhi gift layi hon, starting form wearing your choice of dress", she giggled and completely in awe of that confident look, pooja hugged her, "bht bht pyari lag rahi ho, thank you so much for wearing this nupur", he hugged her tight and from her voice, nupur realized that she indeed knew her fears, that is why she wanted to remove them and gifted her this color.
Her own heart filled with gratitude for her, as it was only due to her gifted sari that today she was able to wear white again, "acha ab mujhe bhiaya ko bhi tu wish karna hai!, kahan hain wo?", she asked making sure not let the tears flow,
"pata nahi, shaiyed bahir hongey", she said and nupur nodded and went away, leaving pooja to bless her silently.
"thank you pooja, you have indeed removed her fears, ", Pallavi came from behind and pooja smiled, "muumy ji, it is all because of mayank,. Just look at the way he is staring nupur", pooja said giggling an both the ladies looked at mayank, who was shamelessly staring his wife, completely aware that people will be whispering, "I knew it, only mayank could induce that confidence in her, and he has done it , God bless them".
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The function started and she was impatiently waiting for gunjan. She wanted to see her smile when she would see her in white. She was anticipating her arrival very much.
"Don't frown so much, ", mayanak whispered and alarmed nupur moved away, "dekhiye please, stay away, itney sare log hain yahan pe", she moved away, inwardly blushing.
"haan tu, apni biwi k sath hi hon na, I am allowed,", he took a step further and aware that he won't listen, she stood there ,as mayank came and stood very close to her.
"gunjan itna late kar rahi hai, I so want to see her smile, she is the first person who noticed that I avoid white", she said and mayank smiled.
'a jaye gi, relax, maybe samrat is not that obedient', he smirked and nupur frowned, "kia mtlb?
"mtlb ye k tum ne tu keh diya k you are ready so no romance aur main maan bhi gaya, it is not necessary k samrat bhi gunjan ke batein maney", he winked and nupur giggled, "hmm, point noted, ye tu ho sakta hai"
Just then they heard a squeak.
"NUPUUUR!
Gunjan has arrived!!.
Smiling she turned and gunjan was standing completely amazed.
Realizing that the friends needed some time alone mayank went away while nupur rushed to gunjan, "finally!!, itna late kyun ho rahi thi", she hugged her but gunjan pulled her away, "tum ne sach white pehna hai?", she was dazed and nupur nodded, "yes!!, kaisi lag rahi hon?, she asked slowly this time gunjan hugged her tight, "I love you so much my princess, main itni khush hon, you like a fairy, aj sach main meri princess lag rahi ho".
Nupur could feel her voice getting weak and nupur hugged her back but then moved away in fear of crying, "acha chalo bhabhi se tu mil lo!, aur jiju kahan hain?
"tumhare jiju gari park kar rahe hain aur pata hai ..
Gunjan started her rambling and nupur listened quietly, inwardly giggling, but it was a special moment in their friendship, when finally gunjan was able to see her princess aloof from every nervousness and nupur was able to see that happiness on gunjan's face, which she always longed too, but could never because of her own fears.
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The function was a very grand and was going on it's peak. All the guests had arrived and the aura was perfect and corporate. Being a loner nupur was just standing aside, nibbling on some starters, as gunjan and samrat had just left, with gunjan taking 10 pictures of nupur in her mobile, inspite of all her frowning.
"Nupur", mayank came to her quickly and she saw the worry lines on his face., "kiya hua ap ko? ,she asked placing the plate away.
"umm, kuch nahi, wo .. wo actually ..", he fumbled and nupur just stared, this was the first time she saw mayank stammering. WHAT HAPPENED!!.
"kiya hua ap ko, itna nervous kyun ho ap?", she placed a hand over his shoulder and he held it, "actually nupur, is function main meri ik X - girlfriend bhi ayi hai, I mean she is a leading business woman tu is liye , bulana para..", he said softly and nupur held his hand, "haan tu?",she asked plainly.
"nahi, wo, I just thought tumhain bata don., I don't want anymore fights", he answered embarrassed and nupur suppressed her smile, "hmm, tu mtlb ap mujh se dar rahe they?", she opened her eyes wide and mayank fumbled more, "dar war nahi raha tha, I just wanted to be honest , tumahin kahin aur se pata chaley is sey behter hain main bata don", he said firmly and nupur took a step forward, "wasie hain kaun?., dikha tu dijiye"?, she smiled and mayank huffed, "wo , magenta gown main hain na ..wo..", he said and nupur's eyes found on her.
"nice choice, I am sure you had fun, she is pretty hot", nupur winked and mayank glared, "please nupur!, I never had a physical relation with any of my girlfriends, please", he turned his face away and nupur started giggling, "haan tu main ne kahan kuch bola hai, I am just saying k you had fun..
"tumhain Mazak karna hi tu I am going", he glared and was about to go when nupur held his hand, "thank you, for being honest", she said softly and mayank turned towards her, " it is nothing to my credit nupur, you always gave me enough space to come and be honest, thank YOU",,
"ofcourse, I told you that I trust you because I love you", she said plainly and maaynk took a step forward towards her, "and I love you too", he said plainly and nupur eyes widened.
"very ardently .. I love you nupur, you complete my life', he cupped her cheek and tears flowed down nupur's eyes, with his thumb he brushed them and moved more close and pecked her cheek lightly, "I love you nupur", he whispered again and nupur closed her eyes, "I love you too"., saying this she opened them and both of them shared a smiling eye lock., "and now, to be continued after the function', he pecked her cheek again and stood on a distance, but this time nupur moved close and entwined their hands,
"kia?, mayank looked at her amazed, "kiya hai?, apne husband sath hon, allowed hai", she winked and both of them broke in a giggle.
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