The Quill Part 2- - Page 95

So even Prady has his own trust issues. And there was Tara trying to dig up dirt. Its a mess all around.

Gopal nailed it. Tara is not a position to command respect. The marriage stands on shaky ground.

This arrangement they have needs to end. Either they move forward or call it quits. There is no solid commitment in place. There is attraction, but that can only go so far.

So he knows now that she was responsible for the stop work order. But he didn't confront her.

“My sex life and my relationship with Taara is not her business”

“Wowww!!”

“I am sorry, but it’s the truth, have a word with her”

“And”

“Please?” “Please Dad”

“Thank you” “I will”

“thanks”

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Keys to peace

Ankush Negi” the guy smiled sweetly, he was shorter than Taaruni

“Do you want to wait? I was taking a nap” “Sorry” she mumbled

She was wearing draw string floral cotton lounge pants and a fuchsia cami

“Aap Hindi bolti hain?” he asked again smiling sheepishly

“Haan, ek dum perfect” she giggled

“To theek hai, hum Hindi mein baat karenge, Pradyut ke saare friends bas English bolte hain”

She laughed

They sat down and talked about Garhwal and Kumaon, and Pahari language, she made chai and invited him into the kitchen

When Pradyut appeared 20 minutes later, the two friends were looking through her phone

He cleared his throat playfully.

She didn’t look at him because of the row they had had

“Kaisa hai bhai?” the men shook hands hugged and did the bro thing.

“Theek”

She suppressed a smile trying not to roll her eyes at his Hindi

“Teri wife ko bola maine, Hindi mein kar lein kya, are who Pahari bhi bol leti hai”

“Phir to tum dono best friends” Pradyut laughed

“Hospital se kab aaya?”

“Kal? Parson?”

“Kal,” she said pushing chai toward him on the counter

“Taaruni Chandigarh mein kaun kaun hai?”

She explained everything

“Book ki shop hai? Stationery ya waisi?”

“Books fiction non fiction”

“Sahi hai yaar, dekhna padega”

She smiled pulling up pictures on her phone, the live feed was off again, Gaurav was over there and that was the first thing he usually did

“I am going to make, some sandwiches” she smiled at Ankush

“Kal raat ka khaana hai to who bhi kha loonga” Ankush smiled endearingly

“Hai, mere, I mean Pradyut ke parents ke ghar se aaya hai, there is usually 3 subzi dal sab kuch”

“Woww”

“3 baj gaye to mujhe laga abhi aap lunch nahi karoge”

“Mujhe friends group mein pata laga, isko chot aayi hai”

“Yeah motorcycle circus baazi” she laughed

“Not really” Pradyut smiled wickedly

“Matlab, Chandigarh se Dilli chalakar aaye hain janaab, ghar se 2 km door, ulat gayi bike”

Pradyut explained everything

“Chal dikha bike”

“Its down stairs” Pradyut joked

“Tum khaoge leftovers?” she asked him

“Sure” he nodded looking at her intently

“I am making sandwich for myself”

Ankush took a call in the living room

“Can we talk?”

“Its OK if u asked her to apologize, I don’t want her apology, I just want her to leave me alone” she whispered

“No its not about her, its about you and I”

Her heart thudded painfully

“Kya hua hai hame?”

“We have to talk about Pia, Taara”

“Nahi Pradyut, mujhe nahi…” he held her hand and pulled as she went to the sink to wash some veggies for a sandwich

“I am not OK with it”

“I can pay you more rent or something” she mumbled

He squeezed and let go

“Really taara?”

“Its not like she will listen to you or think favorably of me, I want to do ma thang” she added a twang

He chuckled, she

“Whats done is done…. About us” she looked at him leaning on the sink

“Can I have the keys?”

“Kis cheez ke keys?” she was confused

He leaned forward “Enfield”

“OH TABHI TUMHE mujh par itna pyaar aa raha hai” she growl whispered

He laughed and laughed softly

“U are so funny”

“Stop it…. U fraud… NO keys”

“Taara, I swear I am not going to ride it” he put a hand on her head

“Call ur Mum if she is OK U can have it”

“Where is it? In the other room”

“I don’t set it down at all” she mumbled

He put his hand inside her cami swiftly on the tattoo side, and fondled

She darted a fearful glance toward the living room

“PRADYUT” she tried to pull away, his hand remained inside, his lips came down on her neck

“Where is it” he whispered his palm scorching up to the tip

“Apna haath hatao” she whispered weakly

“If its ON YOU” “then?”

“Pradyut… yaaar” she begged

He kissed her, unafraid

Loved to see them patching up❤️

“Can I have the keys?”

“Kis cheez ke keys?” she was confused

He leaned forward “Enfield”

“OH TABHI TUMHE mujh par itna pyaar aa raha hai” she growl whispered

Lovely 😊. So she does feel loved 🥰 .

Dang!!!! Pradyut knows how to get his thing 😝

I am assuming Pia and Taaruni came to a mutual understanding of staying out of each others business? Although it’s hard to imagine Pia would agree!

“Taara, I swear I am not going to ride it” he put a hand on her head

Pradyut Taaruni ki kasam kha raha hai ? Really? Hum kasam ussi ki khate hain jo matter karta hai ❤️.

Can we have one more update 🙏🏻🙏🏻