CHAPTER 6 Part 2
I climbed up the stairs to my room It felt so surreal. After 5 years I am back where I belong in my home . It's still feel so incomplete. Only one man can make feel complete that man is inside the room. That moment I wished for wings .i wanted to fly to him.. but I am only a human
I entered the room , the room was in a mess reeked liquor, my clothes were everywhere . On the chair, on the couch on the bed. Every surface of the room was covered with my belongings. Ram was lying on the bed hugging something
The scene bought tears to my eyes . This is enough for me to know how much he has missed me, how much he loves me. This man has always shown me how much he loves me but never with mere words .sometimes words never convey the depth of feelings after all it just mere words...
On the table , a laptop was blinking, there was a stack of files sitting on the table. The dining table was covered with bottles of liquor . He must have drunk a lot. I don't know when was the last time this room got cleaned it going to be uphill task to clean up the mess. To see Mr. Kapoor,a man who cleans his spoon and glass before he uses them, living in this mess is unbelievable.
The Man... My love to see him , too touch him, to hear him call me by my name is a dream I have treasured for 5 long years. This dream is going to be a reality now. I pinched myself to check whether I am still dreaming.no it hurt .Iam not dreaming
Suddenly I heard a soft voice calling My name Priya , Priya. My joy new no bound. Mr Kapoor was calling me. I was stunned. I was paralyzed. It took a great effort from me to go forward near the bed
I was afraid to touch him. His eyes was closed. There was dark stubble on his face .He was murmuring something. Suddenly he screamed PRIYA ...NO NO ... PRIYA !!!. I was shocked. I sat on the bed and combed his hair with my fingers. Mr Kapoor its okay , it's okay Mr Kapoor I am here... Kuch nahi hua hai Mr Kapoor. Everything is fine Mr Kapoor.Tears were rolling down face on seeing how much he suffered .
Suddenly he got up .He opened his eyes. His eyes was still unfocused. Priya tum meri pass aygayi . na. Han Mr. Kapoor mein apke pass agayi. Wiping my tears And I hugged him. . He held me tightly as if he was never going let me go. I was home where I belonged in the truest sense of the word. First time in last five years I am truly at peace .
Ram are you okay ... The rest of my words were lost inside his mouth. I moaned and my body was crushed against his chest, I was unable to stop my lips from opening to him. He pushed me on the bed. His tongue slid past my teeth, searching, seeking, His stubble scraped against my sensitive skin . His lips were now exploring,he trailed his lips across my jawbone, then once again pressed them against my mouth. , At last, he broke the kiss. My breath came in quick pants, warming his lips.His forehead rested against mine .Willingly, wantonly, my fingers bunching in his hair as I drew him close.The sensation sent a shudder through my body.. When we pulled apart, his breathingwas as shallow as mine. He laid is head on my my heart held me tightly. Priya Mujhe kabhie chod ke mat jana. . I love you Mr Kapoor Me nahi javoo gi .. ab me nahi jaavoo gi Mr Kapoor ... kabhie nahi jaavoogi. Before I could continue he was already asleep. Softly snoring.
I was too excited too happy to sleep. But I did not want to disturb Ram. For some time I just lay quietly listening to his snoring... It give a comfort no music could ever give. People in love are total idiots love can make them think snoring is also music .I am sure I am one such idiot Something poked me . I wiggled, and It was the buttons of a white kurta and something else was pokking I wiggled again it was my photo as a bride. This was the same white kutra he gave me after we made love for the first time. The memories no longer hurt but bought a smile to my lips.So this is what he was holding when he was sleeping. I was sure My heart was going to burst at its seams with love for this man. .. I was amazed by how much this man loves me.
Suddenly remembered about papa and vikram I had promised Vikram I would call him when I reached home. And papa would also be worried as I had not returned home . I needed to call them and let them know I am safe. I slowly extracted myself from Mr kapoor arms, went in search of a phone The phone in the room were not working. I searched for Mr Kapoor mobile. While I was searching for it on the table something caught my eye...