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Chapter-10
Sanyukta opened her eyes adjusting to the bright sunlight filtering through the window.
When did I sleep? She woke up and saw the watch. It was 10.00 am.
Where is Randhir?
She went to the living room found Mrs.Kent cleaning.
"Good morning Mrs.Kent" Sanyukta greeted her scanning the room.
"Good morning dear. If you are looking for Mr.Shekhawat then he has already left for office. Saw him leaving in his car on my way up." said Mrs.Kent resuming her work.
"Oh." said Sanyukta hiding her disappointment. She remembered their yesterday's argument and went back to their room. That is when she noticed the chit clinging on the mirror. She got up to read it.
Sanyukta, I had an important meeting in the morning so left without telling you. Be ready by 1'oclock. Mike will drop you at the hospital. Dr.Ray ne kuch initial tests ke liye bulaya hai. I will meet you there only.
Randhir.
He was clearly upset. He called her Sanyukta' only when he was upset. She smiled holding the letter close to her heart. She kept the letter in the drawer and got up to be ready.
She was sitting in the car with Mike driving in the front seat. She was still replaying last night's conversation in her head.
Agar wo insaan jahannum mein bhi chupa hoga na then also I'll drag him out. Kyunki real hell to main uski life ko banaunga.
She had to stop him somehow to get further into this but there was no other way. She closed her eyes in frustration. She remembered the day when she was going to meet Randhir. She went to the temple to which she always used to go with her mother when she was young to seek blessings for her new life with Randhir. When she got down from the temple she found 4 men waiting for her. They asked her to sit in the car silently. But she fought hard and even managed to hit 2 of the 4 men unconscious with a stick that is when one of them grazed her down with a black car.
When she regained consciousness, it was already 2 years. The doctors settled her in the present scenario the best they could before Renuka came to meet her. She was so happy to see her but it was short-lived as Renuka told her that Randhir does not know anything about her condition. She also told her about her clot and that her life is not much. So for Randhir's betterment she asked her to not contact Randhir as he is finally on the verge of forgetting her. She showed her the newspaper clipping of his first take over. Renuka also apologized to Sanyukta for her accident as she confessed that she had sent her men to kidnap her but it turned out the other way. Out of all she said the thing that registered with her was that Randhir was finally happy and was on the verge of forgetting her. She decided to keep herself out of his life. There was no point in returning back to her family. So she decided to start a new life with a new name. She saw Randhir growing into one of the most influential persons with time. She was happy to see his success from a distance. A distance he would never configure.
"Mrs.Shekhawat???" Mark's voice echoed in her ear.
She opened her eyes to see a worried Mark staring at her. She smiled and saw that they had already reached the hospital. She got out with Mark and went in. As she neared the reception to inquire about Dr.Ray she found an arm around her waist turning her. She smiled at him to which he just stared.
"Dr.Ray is waiting. Come." he said and ushered her to his cabin.
Before she could say a word they were already in Dr.Ray's cabin.
"Hello Mrs.Shekhawat. How are you?" said Dr.Ray greeting her.
"I am good Doctor." She said greeting him back.
"So shall we start?" said Dr.Ray looking at some papers.
Sanyukta nodded. What followed was a series of blood tests, ECG's, CT scans and PET's. It was almost 4 in the evening when all this finished and she settled in his cabin. She saw Randhir talking to the doctor outside and finally they entered in. Randhir settled next to Sanyukta and Dr.Ray in his seat.
"Mrs.Shekhawat. I see a lot of potential for a successful surgery. But the chances are still 60-40. I want to be atleast 90% sure before we even think about this. So I am going to put you on some high dose medication for a month and monitor your condition every week. Once I am sure everything is fine we will go for this surgery. Try to be careful in this time. Mr.Shekhawat, you have to make sure she does not take any stress. Even a small mistake can land us in a trouble." said Dr.Ray handing over the reports to Randhir.
"Thank you doctor.We will see you in a week then." said Randhir getting up from the seat.
"Ok. You can collect the prescription and dosage list from my assistant outside." said Dr.Ray to Sanyukta as she got up.
"Thanks Doc. I appreciate all you are doing for us." said Sanyukta holding Randhir's hand.
"I am no God Mrs.Shekhawat. I am just a doctor who does his job. I just don't believe in the word impossible'. I don't give up until the heart stops beating." smiled Dr.Ray.
"That's why I like you Doc." said Randhir and they shook hands.
They collected the medicines and went to the parking with Mark and Frank in tow.
"I'll drive Frank. You and Mark can come in the other car." said Randhir taking the keys.
Randhir and Sanyukta settled in their seats. They were silent the whole way. As they entered in the vicinity of their home Randhir threw his coat on the sofa and settled on the armchair.
Sanyukta stood there trying to think of a way to start the conversation. She waited for Randhir to open his eyes but he kept rocking with his syes closed.
As Sanyukta was about to turn and leave, she heard him murmur.
"Jo bolne ke liye itni der se khadi ho wo bole bina hi chali jaogi." He opened his eyes and saw her standing there with her head hung low as if she had committed some crime and was about to confess the same.
He held out his hand and beckoned her to come near him. She kept his hand in his and he pulled her so that now she was sitting on his lap with her feet dangling from one of the armrests and her arms around his neck. He nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck taking in her scent and finally rested his head on her chest listening to her heart beat.
Sanyukta's one hand was massaging his back while the other was lost in his hair. After a longtime Randhir moved his head up and looked into her eyes and then his gaze shifted to her soft lips. He cupped the left side of her face in his right hand and absently started brushing the thumb of his finger on her lips. As she was about to speak, he silenced her with his lips. His lips were persuading her to open her lips and as soon as she did this he thrusted his tongue inside massaging the inner contours of her mouth. He left her lips as they fell short of breath. She was about to speak when he again started kissing her. Everytime she tried to speak, his lips collided with her's stopping her from speaking a word. This happened 5-6 times. When he was going to repeat it, she kept her palm on his lips and said
"Will you let me speak?"
"No. Because you are trying to say Sorry' which I don't want. So till the time you don't drop it, I'll keep doing this." He said still looking at her lips.
"How do you kow I was trying to say Sorry?" said Sanyukta looking deeply into his eyes which was now transfixed on her.
"Because I love you." he said pecking her lips again.
Sanyukta smiled against his lips aand nodded in agreement. Both his hands now rested on her waist while her hands were exploring the contours of his face. She finally spoke.
"I shouldn't have argued with you last night. I made you upset na?"
"You have the right to argue with me Sanyu. I was upset because I failed to understand your point of argument. I thought you would want to know the person who did this to you. To us." he said searching her face.
"I understand Randhir and that's why I am sorry. I won't do that again. I promise. But you have to promise me something." She said cupping his face in her palms.
"Anything." said Randhir hiding his face in her palm.
"The day you find out that person's name, you'll come directly to me. You won't take any action until we talk. Promise?" she said looking into his eyes.
He narrowed his eyes and searched her face for some sort of strange expressions but only found worry and a certain amount of sadness in her eyes.
"I don't know why you are asking me this but I promise." he said pulling her more close.
"Bahut ho gaya romance. Chalo khana khaate hain. I am starving." said Sanyukta getting up from his lap and held her hand out for him to grab.
He took her hand and both of them had a peaceful dinner with them feeding each other.
After they had dinner he asked her to change into something comfortable. He was in casual pants and a white shirt. While she got dressed in black track pants and a white tank top. As they neared the elevator, Sanyukta asked out of inquisitiveness
"Hum kahaan ja rahe hain?"
"Tumhe kuch dikhaana tha." said Randhir holding her hand. He pressed the 3rd floor parking and said
"This is my personal parking space. I don't let anyone come here."
As they got down the elevator, Randhir took a card from his pocket and slid it across the automatic lock of the huge door and switched on the lights. The door opened and the parking was filled with lights. There stood in front of her all the cars RS Automobiles had ever manufactured.
"Wow." Sanyukta jumped like a kid who has been left in a big candy store.
She walked from car to car listing down all their functions and configurations. Randhir was surprised and thought to himself.
Once an engineer, always an engineer.
She hugged Randhir and said in his ears "Thank you for bringing me here. I was dying to see the cars you designed up-close."
"You are most welcome Mrs.Shekhawat and all this belongs to you now." He said handing the card to her.
"But the best is still left." He said pulling her to the last parking slot which contained a car hidden under covers. He pulled the cover and Sanyukta stood looking at it in awe.
"Battle"
"Yes, your design." said Randhir leaning on the hood of the car.
"No. It's your design. I just gave you the basic. You turned this dream true." said Sanyukta gently running her fingers on the door of the car.
"Let us settle for It's our design'. What say?" said Randhir looking at her.
"Done." smiled Sanyukta and kept examining the car's form.
Randhir saw the same gleam in her eyes that he used to see in her eyes when they were in college. Whenever she worked on a machine or whenever she smelled grease. Suddenly something stuck him and he was wondering if he should ask her or not. What if she takes it otherwise.
Sanyukta saw him deep in thoughts and walked to him. She perched herself next to him on the hood of the car and said in a seductive tone in his ear.
"Kya soch rahe ho?"
He turned to her sideways and saw a naughty shimmer in her eyes.
"Tumhare dimaag mein kya chal raha hai?" he asked her as she pushed him down on the car hood.
He lay with his back on the hood of the car and gave her a Don't-do-that' look which she ignored and hovered above him. Her fragile body pressed his hard body onto the hood as she leaned her face near his neck and inhaled deep. She always loved the way he smelled which was hard to define.
"Sanyu.." Randhir groaned in frustration holding her by her waist.
"Don't you think this is exciting? Taking me on the hood of our car." She said unbuttoning the first button of his shirt.
"Sanyu, this is exciting but I am not sure this is a good idea." His voice croaked as her fingers popped the second button of his shirt open.
"Sshhh. Just feel it." she said opening the last button of his shirt and parted them to reveal his Greek-God body. She had always loved his physique. She used to ogle at him even when they were enemies. But now he was his husband and she had the right to touch him any way she felt like. She started to run her fingers on his broad chest. She moved to his neck and bit him near his pulse point which made him hiss with pain and pleasure. He held her tightly by her waist and lifted her up so that she was now completely lying on him with her body's every curve moulded into his body. She started kissing and licking his neck on all the right spots. He pushed his hand into her top caressing her back. She slowly started moving down to his chest and took his nipple between her teeth and sucked on it at the same time. This did it. He flipped her so that she was now pressed on to the hood while he was on top of her. He started kissing her wildly. They parted after sometime with Randhir's shirt on the ground and his hands deep inside her top. They were panting trying to catch their breath. He looked at her. She looked beautiful with her flushed face and swollen lips.
"Sanyu, Can I ask you something. Mana to nahi karogi?" he said caressing her face.
She nodded in a negative. He just bombed the question unaware of the reaction which was to follow.
"I want you to join RS as the Head of the technical design team."
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