Kabir's Diary || Thread 2|| UPDATED 17/5 PG 29 - Page 17

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Kanan knocked the door early in the morning, and I opened the door rubbing my eyes, and yawning. I was all bare, except for the boxers that I wore.

Thinking it to be the milkman, I extended my hand towards him, asking for the milk packets. Kanan was confused at first, and then slapped on my hand, and said, "Good morning, Kabir bhaiyya!" I opened my eyes, to face him first in the morning. He stood, smiling before me, as I looked curiously at him, with my swollen, sleepy, eyes. I turned around to look at the clock, thinking if I got late in waking up this morning, but no, It was sharp 6 AM in the morning!

"Itni raat ko yahan kya kar rahe ho?" I asked. "Bhaiyya, it is morning already, wake up!" Kanan said, shaking me up. "Who is it, Kabir?" Nisha came, rubbing her sleepy eyes with her hands. "Nisha di, good morning!" Kanan screamed, startling her. "Woah, Woah, subah hogayi?" Nisha screamed, coming out of her sleep. "Maine kahin aap logon ko disturb to nahi kiya na?" Kanan asked, looking curiously at us. "Nahi..Nahi...kanan, kuch chahie tha tujhe?" Nisha asked, walking towards him. "Kuch chahie to nahi tha... But main workout karne jaa raha tha... Thought that you workout too, in the morning, so thought of going along with you, so that... Aap mujhe aas paas jagah bhi dikhaado?" Kanan said. "Good idea!" Nisha said. I blankly stared at her.

"Kabir... Jaa ready hoke nikal! Main itne me tera lunch prepare karti hu!" Nisha said, making an excuse. I glared at her. "Tu bhi chal na, nisha, aaj main kuch bahar khaalunga!" I said, dragging her in. She glared at me, now. "Kanan, andar aake baith jao, we'll freshen up, and come!" Nisha said, as she dragged me into the room. I fell on the bed, as soon as, I entered the room. "Kabir, get up!" she ordered. "Nisha, let me sleep, raat ko bhi main soya nahi!" I said. She took a pillow from the bed, and started hitting me with it, till I sat up straight. "Get up!" Nisha said, and I walked into the washroom, making faces at her. I freshened up first, and then Nisha did so. We did not take much time, and just walked out of the room, to find that Kanan had made coffee for us. I was so thankful to him for giving me my morning coffee dose. We had our coffee, and walked out of the house for our workout. We showed him the areas around the building, and the place where we workout, and I showed him the gym which was within the building, where I go, sometimes, and which was good, and well maintained. And also, apart from all this, we worked out for quite some time. This guy is quite lively, and I like it about him, he is just like I was, when I came to Delhi. We cake back by 8-8:30, and till them, Madhu aunty had prepared a tasty breakfast for us. Nisha and I denied, in the beginning, but when she insisted too much, we went to their house. They had become our family, in just a day.

I got ready, and went to my office, as Nisha went back to sleep. I dropped Kanan at his institute, which fortunately, or unfortunately, is in the building beside my office.

I walked into the office, and my colleagues greeted me. I was relatively happy today, but too sleepy, and my head hurt due to that. I went into my cabin, and just fell back on my seat, and sighed, looking at those files, and the stuff I had to do today. There was no way, that I would be able to leave early today, as I didn't want the work, to become a burden on me, for tomorrow. I started doing the work, when Riyaana entered the cabin, and quickly threw her bag in the sofa, and grabbed her notepad and pen, and stood before me, like a statue. "I am sorry for being late, sir, I got stuck in some work!" she spoke. "No need! Don't worry, I understand!" I said, looking at the laptop screen. "Thank you, sir!" She said. "Hmmm..." I replied, sort of not paying attention to what she was saying. I could sense, that she was staring at my face, and I realised, that I must be my swollen lips, and those love bites. I chuckled, mentally. "Why are you looking at me like that? You have something to say?" I asked, and she was a bit awkward. "Nothing, sir!" She said, and started writing the extracted data of those files. "You live with your parents?" I asked, curiously. "Umm... No!" she said, and this was yet another unanswered question. This woman has become a question to me. I ignored. She behaves a bit too awkward, but she was efficient with her work. I assigned her a few tasks, and she did them before time. I was so confused and concernd about why she chose this job, and hence, I had asked, "Do you know that, you are too over qualified, for the job that you are doing?" "Sometimes... When you don't get to choose what you want, then you are forced, to take, what life gives you!" Riyaana said. Her words made me understand that she was suffering, in some way, that I could not understand. "Don't mind... But if you have some problem, then you can tell me... And even if I couldn't help you with it... I can atleast advise you with it.." I told her. "There's nothing you can do for me, sir... I am dealing with it myself.. And that's enough. " she said. "As you wish... But still, if ever, you want to tell me... Then you can... Apna boss na sahi.. Apna institute waala friend samajhke hi boldena.." I said, and she nodded.

I went to Kanan's institute in the lunch break, to check on him, if he needed something. I had started feeling responsible towards him, and he was like a younger brother to me. I peeped in through the window, and saw him sitting lethargically at a corner, and I waved at him, as he saw me. He excitedly came out of his class, as he saw me, and he hugged me. "Kabir bhaiyya? Aap yahan?" he asked, "Had your lunch?" I asked, smiling. "Nahi! And I am hungry as well!" Kanan said. "To chalo! Let's have lunch!" I said. He nodded, and went into the class to get his bag, just when, Nisha called. "Kabir! Kahan hai tu?" she asked. "Kyu?" I asked. "Kahan hai?" she asked again. "Kanan ke saath... Lunch karne jaa raha hu!" I said. "Tu kahan hai?" I asked her. "Tere office me!" she said, and I chuckled. "Kya Baat Hai wifey? Mujhse door nahi raha jaa raha ab tujhse?" I asked, and she chuckled. "Nahi... Aisi baat nahi hai! Just socha, saath lunch karte hai baahar!" she said. "Sure! Kyu nahi... Abhi aaya main... Bas Kanan ko leke!" I said, as Kanan came and stood before me.

We went back to my office, and sat in my cabin, where I had ordered food for us. We just started having our lunch, when Riyaana entered the cabin, not knowing that Nisha and Kanan were here. She greeted Nisha, addressing her as ma'am, to which, nisha replied, asking her to call her, just, Nisha. She nodded. Riyaana went out of the cabin to do some work. Kanan, also, left, early, because he had some important class scheduled. And, eventually, It was me, and Nisha, left alone, in my cabin. "The food is tasty!" She said. "Yes!" I said, looking at her lips, and then into her eyes. I brushed my thumb against her lips, wiping off the gravy, that stood there, on her lips. I sucked my thumb, looking into her eyes. "Now, this one's tastier!" I said, and smirked, as she blushed. "Kabir, not here! This is your damn office!" She told me, pushing me away, and getting up from the sofa. I just held her, and pulled her back, with such a force that, she fell back into my lap. "Who cares, wifey!" I said, as I wrapped my arms around her, and pulled her into a generous kiss. She slowly gave in to me, and sat in my lap, with her legs on either side. I sucked, and nibbled, her lips, as her mouth tasted of garlic and gravy. "Tasty as heaven!" I said, pulling my lips apart, for a minute. I pinned her back on the couch, and started placing open mouthed kisses on her face, and her neck, and she chuckled, as it tickled her. "Kabirrr... Stop.. I need to go!" she said, trying to push me away, but I chuckled and pulled her ever closer to me, as she chuckled and chuckled. And I got on top of her, as she tried to escape, and warned to make love to her right here, and right now, while she chuckled under me, pleading me to leave her, as I tickled her. She said that she will shout, so I pressed my palm against her lips, and asked her to do so. She widened her eyes and looked at me. I started kissing her, and nibbling the skin on her neck again, and she tried really hard not to laugh, and the result were her tears. I removed my hand, and started pecking her lips and Nisha started hitting me, asking me to move away, and Riyaana entered the cabin, just then. She immediately apologised, startling me and Nisha, and we got apart. "I am so sorry!" she said. Her eyes closed. "Don't worry! We were just...doing nothing!" I said, as we looked down in embarrassment. "I'll just come back later, sir!" Riyaana said, and left. And as soon as she left, Nisha pinched me real hard, that I winced in pain. She covered my mouth, not letting my shout escape. "Pagal Hai kya?" I asked. "Maine bola tha na mat kar, office hai! Par nahi... Jahan main dikhi nahi... Wahin pe apni Kpanti shuru kardeta hai! BEWAKOOF! Bechaari ko embarrass kardia na tune! " She shouted at me. "Haan to meri kya galti hai?" I asked. "Galti teri hi hai, idiot!" she said. "Maine kya kardia ab?" I asked, as she took her hand bag, and started leaving. "Achha... Theek hai, sorry baba!" I said, holding my ears. "I am leaving, for now!" She said. "I'll drop you outside, wait!" I said, and she nodded. I took her out, holding her hand, and the colleagues looked at us, and smiled, and as usual, talks started behind us. I introduced her, to my colleagues, as I no more wanted anyone to think nonsense about Nisha. I called a cab for her, and she left after that.

It was raining this evening, so I decided to drop Riyaana home, again, and even Kanan was with me this time. His classes ended in the evening, so I had asked him to come and sit in my cabin, and that we shall leave together.

I drove Riyaana to her home, and as she didn't have an umbrella, I went to drop her till her doorstep, as I had an umbrella with me. She denied this, but as it was raining so heavily, so, I did not listen to her. She rang the bell, and a grievous, looking guy, opened the door. There was no scope of a smile on that face. I tried looking around, to find three people sitting inside the house, an old woman, an old man, and a young guy, everyone looking at Riyaana, with serious faces. I tried smiling at this guy at the door, but received nothing in return. Anger was written all over that face. Terrorising, these people were. He just banged the door on my face, as soon as, Riyaana entered the house, without saying anything. "What the hell!" I thought. I was irritated at this rash behaviour.

I just went back to the car, as Kanan waited for me. He asked me if something has happened, seeing my irritated face. "Strange people, man! Kaise ajeeb se log hai!" I said. "Did something happen?" He asked, and I explained what had happened just now. "I just hope that your PA isn't in a problem with them, now!" Kanan said, worried. I was wondering the same thing. I just let this thing go, recalling what Nisha had told me earlier. I just nodded my head, and I drove towards our building. It was late, really late today, and Nisha was going to chew me away. I just went home, but found that the house was locked, and I didn't have the key too. I just dialled up Nisha's number, and found that she was struck in the mall due to the rain, and there were no cabs or autos too. She was so angry, that I did not check my phone when she called. I immediately checked my phone, and found her missed calls. I apologised to her, and drove back to the mall. I was so worried for her. I got stuck in the traffic, and my phone almost died. Somehow, I reached there in an hour or something, and till then, the mall was closed. It was late in the night, so obviously, that had to happen. I just parked my car aside, and went running to Nisha, who was fully drenched in the rain, who stood hugging herself. She was trembling due to cold. I took her in my arms, and she pushed me away. "I am so sorry!" I said, holding my ears, but no, she was crying. "Nisha... Let's go home!" I said. "Do you even know that someone tried to misbehave with your wife? And even, her wallet got stolen, and while she is trying to call you, and it's f**king 10:30 now, but you just won't take her calls!" She said. "Who misbehaved with you?" I asked. "What's gone... Is gone, Mr. Rathore, There's no need for your concern now!" She told me. She was broken, and her words were hurting me. "Nisha... Let's just go home! We'll talk there!" I said, as people stared at us. She went and sat in the car, and I followed her. I switched off the AC, as she was trembling badly. "Nishaa..." I tried talking to her, and I held her hand. "Don't... Touch... Me!" She said, and her voice was breaking. She was angry, and she just jerked my hand off her. "Okay... I am not touching you! Fine... But just bloody talk to me!" I said. She stayed silent, and closing her eyes, she leaned her head back, on her seat.

I silently drove back home, and asked her to get down, as I had parked the car, and opened the door for her. She wasn't listening to me, she just sat, resting her head back, and her eyes closed. I suspected that she was not in her consciousness anymore. I tried moving her, but she just fell aside. Her body was too cold. I freaked out, and I called out for the security guard. I gave him the car keys and asked him to lock the car, as I covered her in my blazer and took her in my arms, and hurried back home. I constantly tried to revive her, while we were in the lift. She just kept blabbering something, that I did not understand. I shouted for Kanan, as we reached the house, and he came running, out of his house, followed by madhu aunty and Sia. I asked him to take the house keys from my bag, and open the door for me, and he did so. Even they freaked out seeing Nisha's condition. I took Nisha to our room, and changed her clothes, while Sia went to grab her sthethescope, and Kanan, and Madhu aunty prepared some hot soup for her. I made her lie down on the bed, and constantly rubbed her palms and feet, while Sia checked her. "Don't worry... Kabir... She'll be fine, it's normal when someone gets drenched in the rain to this extent! Don't freak out... You'll make her ill!" Sia said. Nisha was still trembling. She was too damn cold, almost frozen. I tried making her drink some hot soup, but she wasn't ready to take anything in. She was not conscious enough. Sia had asked me to keep her warm, and I understood what she meant and agreed. She gave me some medicines, to give to Nisha when she wakes up. They insisted on staying here, and taking care of Nisha, but I said that I would take care of Nisha, and asked them to rest for a bit, and assured them that I'll not hesitate to call them, if I needed any help. They agreed, and left.

I knew, what I had to do now, and I had to do it. I just removed her clothes, and mine, and covered ourselves with a hot blanket. I pulled her closer, as she opened her eyes a little, and asked me, what I was doing to her. "You need this, now... You need this heat!" I said, and softly kissed her. Her trembling ebbed away slowly, as I started making love to her, very gently. "Sorry!" I mumbled, against her lips. "I am not angry anymore... Just love me..." She said, weakly. Our bodies rubbed, against each other, and the heat passed to her body, from mine. "No... I am sorry! I was at fault..." I said, as I slowly moved, within her. My hot breath fanning her face. She started moaning. "You didn't tell me... Who misbehaved with you... What happened..." I asked, turning her around. "Someone tried to touch me... In a really bad manner... But I slapped him in public... So he ran away..." She told me. "You don't need me in such cases, Nisha, you don't know, how strong you are... If something happens, kill that person, baaki main dekhlunga!" I said, empowering her. "I know!" She said. I started kissing on her back, and then her legs, and I moved up again, and I entered her, from the back, and embraced her body, within mine. I rubbed my hand gently, on her belly, and kissed, at her nape, as I moved. She turned towards me, and snuggled into my arms, as I pulled out. I trapped her body beneath mine, and just let the heat pass on to her body. "How are you feeling now?" I asked. "A little better!" she said. "Still cold?" I asked. "No... Not much... A little better!" she told me, snuggling closer. "Hungry? Want to eat something?" I asked. "I don't feel like eating something!" she said, and I nodded. "Just be like this!" she said, and I nodded again. "You scared me today!" I said, kissing her forehead. "Sorry!" she said. I brushed my lips against her cheek, and pressed them there. "Sleep now!" I said, patting her back. She nodded and dug her head at the crook of my neck, and slowly dozed off, like that.

Now now, I think Riyana is seriously in trouble but I am more worried for Nisha, poor girl kitna bheeg gai bechari

but Kabir is right she is strong enough to handle all situations 😃

"Beer with my gutter mind" gave me other ideas though 😆😆

All were too good.

All the romantic scenes were beautiful.

Riyana is in problem in scared that Kabir may not invite any problems for himself.

I really really and really loved em

👏👏😊

Nibir is killing me with each of your updates.

keep writing.

Mai bolne hi wali thi that i am missing office romance ... But ab to vo bhi mil gaya 😳

Yes nisha is strong enough to handle such situations...

And best part is update soon bolne ki to jarurat hi nahi h 😆