Let's give it a chance
Part :10
Sanyukta stumbled down the stairs with her suitcase, Randhir followed suite with a havoc of laughter behind her seeing her struggle with a small suitcase which was half the size of his.
"Give it to me" he asked force closing his laughter behind a grin.
"I would rather walk without my suitcase rather than handing it to you , else you would keep me reminding me of it like always"
She shut her mouth on an instant cursing herself for spitting it out on his face.
Clad in a blue summer dress she glanced herself for the fifth time in the mirror.
"For god sake come out Sanyukta, its been fifteen minutes since you are fiddling with that dress" Randhir had shouted from the outside of the changing room , it was her 10th dress and she had taken all his time shopping everything she wanted for herself .
"How does this one looks?" She had asked curious
"How does it matter ,you are anyways going to purchase it, this is what you are doing since morning"
She was no fool to fight back right now because she knew ,she had pissed him off since morning and he was the one to hold those dozen bags out of chivalry .
"Okay fine I'll get dressed and we can leave"she suggested to which he gave a faint smile and shrugged his shoulders.
She had changed back in the quickest possible way and paid for the floral little summer dress ...
They had returned home with him carrying all the bags and mocking her for that all this while..
The flashback didn't last much due to his constant nagging.
"Where are you ,I won't mock ,hand it over to me"
"No way, I can manage on my own"
He took the handle from her giving her his rude glares .
She always wanted him by her side ,and now when he was giving her all that attention, she distanced herself from him, there was something which stopped her from getting close to him,
The feeling was unknown to her,it was nothing but her insecurity which distanced them ,even after his million tries, she was scared of those expectations taking place in her heart, she was scared to love him again,and distance herself again,she was scared of heartbreaks ,after all she was an ordinary Indian girl on the inside who dreamed of a man who would be her friend ,her companion and most of all her soulmate. There were times she desperately wanted to snuggle close to him, she wanted his hugs where she could inhale his musk and feel his breath on her forehead while he wanted to hug her this tight ,that it would erase all the insecurities in her head, he wanted to make her feel like a princess , he wanted to bring back the spoiled brat she was back but its never that easy right . She was insecure and he feared rejection.
Silence engulfed them throughout the ride to airport ,she paid for the cab after a huge quarrel of 'I will pay'.
They were back to square one by then
The same old arrogant Randhir and the same old rich spoilt brat, maybe this was the effect of returning home after a long span of time ,which only brought trouble and problems.
The sensor beeped making Randhir to stop at the immigration and the guards began to search through his pockets and found an army knife resting in his back pocket , making Sanyukta smirk the triumph of victory, how easy was it to slide something in his pocket she thought .Randhir somehow managed to convince that his carrying an army knife was all but a mistake and sighed his breath of relief .Sanyukta lipread him say "my eyes are on you" which made her gulp as he would have the strongest weapon against her in a while and that was her mother who very much loved Randhir .
"Damn it" she cursed herself for playing her little prank on his so called husband, she adjusted her hood while the chilling gust of wind sent shivers down her spine as soon as she stepped outside. She rushed inside the plane and crashed right on her seat and gave a fake smile to Randhir who waved at her sitting next to her.She grabbed her novel out of her bag and started reading it wearing her cat eye spectacles ignoring Randhir completely but Randhir was no saint to let her get engrossed in her own world. He snatched the book and placed it behind his back and rested his head on the head rest leaving Sanyukta's mouth wide open with shock.
"Tit for tat" he said in the lowest possible voice .
"Psychopath Shekawat give me my book back or else I will complain to the air hostess "
"Oh! Will you " his tone filled with sarcasm
"Oh yes I will"
"Such a kid"
"Hey! I'm not a kid okay " she said as matter of fact .
"Oh yes you are a nagging kid who goes and complains for small things "
"You know what go to hell"
She pulled out her iPod , plugged in her earphones and listened to black eyes pea's someday on full blast .
She mumbled the lyrics.
"Someday i'm gonna get it right, my life
Some day i'm gonna figure it out ,may be tonight "
He was soon pissed due to her ignorance so he pulled out the earphone out from her right ear ,making her breathing go frantic and started listening too .
By the time he played his toll Sanyukta was super annoyed form his little pranks . the flight had taken of by the time she called the air hostess to help her change her seat.
"I'm sorry mam but we don't have an empty seat , we can't help you even if we want , but still you can ask someone if they are willing to change their seats with you"
"Oh thank you so much "replied Sanyukta not getting pleased by what she just said.
She looked round the corner and saw a geeky looking guy who could change seats with her.
She politely requested him for the favor and he willingly agreed to it.
They exchanged their seats and Sanyukta closed her eyes indulged in the tunes not even giving a heed to the guy sitting next to her. The man seemed more of a rich aura and not only that the way he was looking at her angered Randhir but the guy was so shameless he was trying to snuggle closer to her .
He pleaded the guy to go back to her seat and he agreed after 10 long minutes but Sanyukta was not the one who could agree on anything said by Randhir . She simply refused to get back , and Randhir had to drag her back getting the weirdest of glares but no one bothered to even think about it
"What the hell Randhir, why did you drag me here "
He chose to remain silent at first, but due to her constant nagging ,he pointed towards the guy with whom she was sitting movements ago , he still ogled her constantly, she sulked down in her seat As in it was going to absorb her inside.
"Sorry" it came as a mere whisper.
"Don't be , you didn't even knew about that pervert "
He replied wriggling his nose .
Calmness engulfed them again and she snuggled closer to him leaning her head on his shoulder. This came as a shock to him ,but when he looked toward her ,she was fast asleep. He kicked away his emotions and plugged in the earphones in her iPod. People say the choice of one's music reveals their inner self and he was one to believe it all. Her choice hit him hard...
To be continued...
Heya ppl I'm really sorry about not updating I was writing my own life these days so no excuses from my side but I will try n post soon from now on and m glad to have new readers by my side and I love all your comments they make me feel loved and the long ones just take my heart away
I love ya all
See ya soon with a new update..
Teaser: some sweet and sour romance as monsoons are going on...
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