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CHAPTER SEVEN(2/3)
A small cottage having a furnished small t.v lounge,sitting room,kitchen and a huge bedroom ...
Their room have glass windows along a small balcony having plants and a swing...with view of beautiful lake...crystal blue water... Green lush treess ...
For a moment gunjan thought that her imagination of visiting place ful of such a calm n nautral beauty came into reality...
Standing in front of glas window she stared at the view smiling widly lyk a kid. Samrat saw her while unpacking the stuff..
GUNJAN:its beautiful...
SAMRAT:yeh bags a gaye hain.. Fresh ho k change kar lo.. Mein dinner oder kar deta hon...
GUNJAN:nai ap chezein mangwa lo mein lasania bana deti hon .. Mein fresh ho k ati hon..
Taking her clothes, she left.. She was in great mood of cooking,so she requested him... Her hapines was truly adorable. He wasnt able to refuse her request so asked a servant to bring the stuff... She came back and saw him enjoying the fresh air in balcony.. She got busy in drying her hairz..when after few mins she relized he was staring.. As She looked at him,he moved away the gaze. Gunjan blushed and then after drying a bit hairz she left.. Samrat got changed and went in t.v lounge . He saw gunjan lying things on table for diner. He silently switched on t.v and watched an english movie till she came up with food. She sat next to him at some distance..and served it. As sajan silently were enjying food while stealing glances..and as both caught eachother they felt akward.. they moved gaze on screen.. It was a kissing scene.. Which makes both of them shocked n still n embaresed ..and both of them in attempt to switch on the chanel lift remote at same tym. Both shared an eyelock..and then gunjan takes it back and lowerd gaze. Samrat switched of the t.v and they silently continue their diner .but now both of them were hardly gulping up the food...and to avoid this akward moments. Samrat left the place. Gunjan felt sad,hurt n insulted. She silently pick up the plates and put them back in kitchen.
Gunjan went in room and saw Samrat busy on phone in balcony. Gunjan picked up the pilow n blanket and lyed down on couch instead of bed.. In india they had no couch in their room. And nw she dont want to distrub him more coz of her.Samrat after geting fre came inside and seing gunjan sleeping on couch he felt extremly upset. And then instead of sleeping on bed. He took up his laptop and went in balcony. He sat on swing n open the laptop... Wandering here n there lost in thoughts,he acidently opened up a folder having collection of her Pics. He clicked it n stares at the pic. The gal to whom he love madly who is his wife but he cant expres his love. He dont want to acept his defeat from her love... He enjyd her inocent beauty,her adorable smile,loveable shynes ... He slept there ...
Gunjan s sleep broke up due to cell s ring. Gunjan get up and start searching the cell which was disturbing her.. . She went in balcony and find there samrat sleeping unware of the cold atmosphere n ring. He was realy tired... Gunjan took the phone n went in. It was from Sm...
GUNJAN:namastey mom
SM:namastey gunjan beta kasi hai meri beti ?
GUNJAN:mein tekh hon ap kasi ho? Medicne le? Khana khaya ?
SM:sans tou le ly gunjan..
GUNJAN:wo sory mom
SM:mein tekh beta tm sunao samrat kasa hai ? Tm log tekh sy pohanch gaye na?phone bhe ni kiya ?
GUNJAN:samrat tekh hain mom. So gaye hain. Thak gaye the. Shaid ise lea bhool gaye hon...sory
SM:oh tm bhe so rahe the kiya ? Meri zehan mein he na raha wahan tou kafi late ho gya ho ga na?
GUNJAN:ji..
SM:chalo phir kal baat hoti hai tm bhe aram sey so. Aur han apna aur samrat ka dehayan rakhna.. Aur khoob enjy karna tekh hai na? Samrat sey zid kar k us sey kehna wo tmharey sath tym spend karye..
GUNJAN:ji
SM:bye.
GUNJAN:bye
Once more tym she was lost in thoughts.. Zid ? Nakhrey ? He cant even bear her presence..and he and she together? a beautiful dream which splits into pieces lyk a broken glass on opening eyes...
Gunjan went outside with a blanket as to put it on Samrat. As she was about to put it her feet got twisted on hiting with the swing and she fell on samrat lying on swing and he as already was in unbalanced state fell down along gunjan in arms and blanket on them and they go on rounding between it.. Samrat saw gunjan so close... Her hairz hiding her face. And arms around his neck... Gunjan had close eyes.. Samrat slowly creased her face...his cold touch on her soft milky skin was just lyk ice melting on fire..gunjan stared at him as her heart stoped beating on their so much closeness..they could feel hot breaths on eachotherz face... Feelings making them loose in eachother arms... As he creased her cheeks and cuped in palm..gunjan closed eyes as his fingerz traces her lower jaws and he leans down to brush her rosy lips...to fulfill his thirst of her love ...only an inch away from her lipz when he came into his senses. His eyes got widened. It was not his dream. She was actualy in his arms.. As she didnt feel any movment,open eyes and become a bit frightened as saw him glaring at her..
SAMRAT:what the hell u r doing here ? ?
GUNJAN:wo...s...
SAMRAT:kudh ko to chain pasand ni meri lyf ko disastar bananey pe lage huwe ho...
GUNJAN:samr...
SAMRAT:ab tmhy meri nend sey bhe problem hai ?
GUNJAN:samrat mein sirf apko blanket deney aye the ap asey sardi mein...
SAMRAT:mein jeo ya maro. Its not ur headache.ok.. Mind ur own business..smjhi
Gunjan remined silent while tearz rolled down her cheeks and she lowerd her gaze acepting her defeat.. Samrat was feeling helpless.. On one side he wants her to be hapiest gal in world n on other side he wants her to be the most unluckiest gal. He himself dont knnw to which part of heart he was giving contentment on being rude with her. Samrat rolls again in oposite direction huging her almst.. And they got free from the folded blanket. She tried to get up from him but his grip around her waist was tight and he was lost in her. She was already hurt enough and she wasnt able to bear more. At last slowly he let go her. Corecting her dupata and clothes,she went towards in when he listened a low mumble.. She cant stop herself from caring 4 him.
GUNJAN:sardi hai andar a jaein...
SAMRAT:dont bother urself for me so much..
She hadnt expected it. But who cares ? She hadnt expected all that too which was happening with her since weding day. She left.
Samrat kept on wandering on balcony...throwing out frustation on himself...he proved himself stubborn. He sat on swing with discion not to go in. Just then saw the blanket and remind that januable moment. He cursed himself on getting so close to her or in some corner of heart he was regreating on not touching her lipz. He pick up the blanket..creases it..trying to feel her again..smell her fragrance.. He hugs the blanket..and smiles dreamingly as was huging her... And end up in sleeping peacefuly in warm blanket thanking to her in any corner of heart...
Lying on sofa,huging herself in her shawl,tearz rolling down her cheeks.. She cursed herself.. Prayed to call her death.. Strugles hard to forget his painful hurting voice.. After couple of hourz when her eyes were too paining n hurting coz of crying n sleep . She slept..
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