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The forum is a bit thanda today... and I know everyone out there is dying to watch or at least read some how hot KaYa romance... So here I have tried to write something. I know it's a piece of crap and nothing near to what the excellent members on this forum are writing... but still have a look guys...
Part 1
"Kabir tumhare past ko janne ke baad bhi main sirf ek shart par tumhare aur Ananya ke rishtey ko manyata de sakti hoon..." Mrs. Kashyap said in a dry voice determined in her heart that Kabir would not assent to her condition.
"Ananya ke liye mujhe aapki har shart manzoor hai..." Kabir replied in an equally determined voice if not more.
"Toh theek hai... tum Ananya se mangni kar lo... chhup kar nahi...sab ke saamne"
Kabir was stumped for a second before he composed his being and replied with a smile, "Mujhe manzoor hai... Aap bas date fix kar lijiye... Aur haan use mat bataiyegaa... Use main khud bataoonga..." and he hung the phone.
To say Anita was shocked was an understatement. She was prepared to hear Kabir's denial on her condition or she had at least thought that he would definitely try to avoid the topic but the reality which transpired moments ago was nowhere she had imagined. Kabir has actually asked her to fix the date for their engagement and that too without wasting a second.
Was Kabir really a person like she had started to think of him since the last 48 hours...
Was there something that has escaped her vision or has Shreya intentionally not made her familiar to the second face of the coin.
Was Shreya really the person she shows on the out...
Does Kabir really love her daughter to death... Did he really fear commitment to anyone...
These were the array of questions running in her head resulting her head to split in a mind numbing ache. Anita stood up from the couch and moved in the kitchen to prepare herself a mug of coffee.
Anita felt her mind relaxing a bit as the hot coffee soared through her throat. She was jolted out of her thoughts as her cell phone rang... She saw Kabir's name flashing on the screen. She frowned as she slid her thumb across the screen to take the call.
"Hello aunty... maine abhi aapse kaha tha ki aap meri aur Ananya ki sagai ki date fix kar lijiye... par usse pehle ek request thi aapse..." Kabir said in a slow voice from the other side.
"Request... kaisi request..." she asked back confused.
"Aunty kya aap date fix karne se pehle... I mean kya aap kal shaam ko mere ghar aa sakti hai...plz... ek bohot zaroori kaam khatm karna hai jo aapke aur Armaan ke yaha aane ke baad hi ho sakta hai..."
"Par aisa kya hai Kabir ki hame tumhare ghar aana padega..."
"Aap plz is vaqt mujhse koi sawal mat poochiye... Bas meri yeh baat maan lijiye... agar kabhi kisi ek pal ke liye bhi aapne mujhe apna beta maankar mujh par bharosa kiya hai toh bas haan kar dijiye" Kabir pleaded.
Anita agreed to his request and cut the call. She wondered what does Kabir wants to do... She wasn't understanding. She saw it was lose to 11. Ananya had already informed that she was following some lead with Kabir... so she straight went to her room to get some sleep to relax her exhausted mind.
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Ananya and Kabir together stepped in KKN office in their Rajasthani attire. Richa, sunny, Ronnie and baby all were looking at them surprised. Watching the best jodi of the news world in such an attire was new to them.
"Kabir sir... Ananya ji... yeh kya avatar le rakha hai aap logo ne... Vaise tussi lag toh bade sone rahe ho..." Baby said in her all time excited voice as she neared them.
"Haan sir... yeh sab kya hai.." Ronnie too asked getting curious.
"Ronnie maine tujhe bataya tha naa... ki hum ek lead follow kar rahe hai. Bas usi ke sting ke liye hamne yeh disguise liya tha... We are directly coming from the place where we performed the sting..." Ananya replied giving a break to all of their curiosities.
"Ronnie zara mere cabin mein aana toh..." Kabir asked him as he moved towards his cabin. While Ananya moved towards the green room to change from the heavy lehenga and jewellery into her usual jeans and top.
"Yes sir aapne bulaaya..." Ronnie asked aa he stepped in the cabin.
"Yes... Ronnie I actually want a favour from you"
"Favour... mujhse... aisa kya chahiye sir aapko..." and Ronnie smiled.
"Ronnie ab tumse kuch chhipa toh nahi hai... you very well know about Ananya's mom's sudden denial to accept our relationship..." Kabir replied with a sigh which faded the smile on Ronnie's face a bit and he nodded.
"Hamare rishtey ko accept karne ke liye unhone ek shart rakhi hai... That me and Ananya should get engaged and that too in front of anyone... Ananya dosen't knows anything about her condition but main ab Ananya se sagai aur Aunty ke saamne apna poora past sahi tareeke jald se jald rakhna chahta hoon..."
"Ok sir par isme main aapki kya help kar sakta hoon..."
"Ronnie... main kal hi Ananya se engagement karna chahta hoon... tumse itna favour chahta hoon ki yeh mere aur Ananya ke rings ke sizes hai... Can you plz order the rings of these measurements and give me till tomorrow... may be till noon and also can you invite Ananya's family and friends for the occasion without letting Aunty know about anything... I want to surprise both the mom and daughter" Kabir said at once and his lips curled when he saw Ronnie grin widely and nod in affirmation.
"Theek hai sir... kal dopahar tak sab ho jaayega..." Ronnie said and turned to leave after shaking hands with Kabir.
"Sir... All the best... now I am 110% sure that Ananya couldn't have got a better partner that you... I am genuinely very happy for both of you"
Kabir smiled and couldn't help but to move to him and engulf him in a friendly bear hug. He still sometimes wondered whether Ronnie was really in love with Ananya cause if he really was then the way he has wholeheartedly accepted him in Ananya's life and also backed out immediately after he got to know that Ananya too harbours the same feelings for him is commendable. Kabir smiled a bright smile after Ronnie left... a smile that lit his whole face as well as his surroundings.
Kabir came out of his cabin and moved towards the green room to freshen up and change into his formals for reading 'Khaas Khabare Kabir Sharma ke Saath."
Ananya moved out if the washroom changed into her previous white top and jeans. In her hurry she had quickly grabbed her clothes out of her bag and so she had forgotten to take the shrug with her and it was half hanging out of her open bag lying on the table. She stood in front of the mirror wiping her freshly washed face with a towel. Her hair were still tied in a wad at the back of her head and her face devoid of any make up... still looked naturally pretty. The dampness of her face only added charms to her innocent beauty. She raised her hands to free her honey brown locks from the tight wad but wasn't able to as she had straightened her hair before she wrapped them in that tight bun so that it dosen't come off while they acted in the dhaba.
Kabir entered the green room reading the text message he had received from Laxman a while ago. He raised his eyes from the screen after finishing his work and the sight in front of him hitched his breath in his throat. There was standing the exquisitely beautiful figure of his Ananya wearing just her tight spaghetti strapped white top and jeans... devoid of the shrug she wore upon. Her back was facing him and that gave him a nice view of her seductive curves... Her curvaceous body dressed in those figure hugging clothes glowed in the dim lights and his arms itched to feel her petite body in them.
God! she was nowhere near being fat but she had an amazingly crafted body which didn't have an ounce of extra fats on it. Kabir held his phone tight as he felt it slipping from his palms.
Streaks of desire coursed through his body with the speed of lightning and he moved near where she stood... almost gone in a daze. His mind refused to focus on anything else but this sexy beauty in front of him.His arms involuntarily crawled around her waist from behind. Ananya was still struggling with her hair when she gasped on feeling a sudden touch around her waist.
"Kabir sir... aap yahan... kab aaye..." she said surprised.
"Kabir sir nahi Kabir... Aur main bas abhi abhi aaya... tumhe darwaza lock karke taiyaar hona chahiye tha na... Koi tumhe aise dekh leta toh..." he trailed off not wanting anyone to see her body... be it just a bit improperly dressed, even in his thoughts.
"Aise matlab... I am decently dressed... so what's the problem..." she asked confused as to know what he meant.
"Decently dressed... your shrug is off you, revealing your beautiful curves and you say you are decently dressed..." he whispered near her ears making her cheeks turn to a shade of scarlet red while his right hand came to rest on her abdomen. It was for the first time Kabir was touching her body intimately and praising her beauty from his mouth... Otherwise all other times he would do that with his eyes.
"Haan... v...voh main shrug saath le jaana bh..bhool gayi thi..." she stuttered at his proximity as she flinched hearing his words. Kabir tightened his hold as she wriggled in his arms.
A blushing Ananya came out to be a turn on for him waking up all those desires which lay buried in some corner of his heart since years. His lips captured her earlobe in them while his left arms caressed the smooth bare skin of her arms. Ananya gasped as he kissed her earlobe, one of the most sensitive part of her body and her palms clutched at his hand on her abdomen for some support to bear the sweet torment his lips gave her.
"You love to torture my poor heart... don't you?" he asked pressing his lips on her nape moving towards the point where her neck and shoulders met.
"Huh...! Torture you... what did I do..." she asked benumbed under his touch.
"What do you expect a man to feel when he sees the exquisite figure of his woman draped in a skinny top revealing her beautiful curves... how do you expect me to control myself after seeing your blouse revealing your fair bare back to me through the knots of it. Tell me Ananya... aren't you tormenting me like this?" He said nuzzling her neck and breathed in deep to fill h8s nitrile with her sweet zesty personal fragrance, while Ananya leaned on his chest feeling helpless at the pleasure his lips brought to her. His words replayed their encounter in the evening at his house in her mind.
She could never forget his expressions when she stepped out of his room decked up in the Rajasthani attire, looking like a 'gaon ki gori'. His mouth was agape and she had just giggled looking at him. Her giggle bought him out of his stupor and had smiled before he uttered "Bohot pyaari lag rahi ho Ananya..." and then he continued mischievously "Chhori tu toh bilkul mhaari gaon ki gori laage hai..." and she had laughed at his Rajasthani.
Her head wasn't covered and she turned around moving towards the table to check her phone oblivious to the effect her action caused on him. Kabir was left stunned for a second seeing her back revealing it's soft skin guarded just by a few knots on the back of her blouse. His temperature rose when his eyes moved further down seeing her bare waist for the first time. She turned towards him only to find hum staring her and blushed. His eyes came to feast upon her exposed stomach and navel.
The dupatta hanging on her shoulder did no efforts to cover her waist or the deep neck and back of her blouse. Kabir couldn't even dare to let her move out like that and let people... or better say other men see her like this... so he moved near her and took the corner of her dupatta and draped it around her head saying "Ananya gaon ki ladkiyaan aise pallu le kar chalti hai... tum bhi aise hi chalo" Ananya had smiled and nodded in a yes but now she got to know the real reason.
Kabir couldn't control hhimself after coming in contact with her soft sweet skin and nipped at her shoulder. Ananya was jolted out of her chain of thoughts at that.
"Kabirrr..." was the only word that escaped her lips at his sweet attack on her skin. But he didn't stop at that. He pushed aside the strap on her shoulder freeing it from any kind of barriers and continued to suckle at her skin there. That was the last straw for her and she turned around and hid herself in his arms.
"Kabir what are you doing... we are in office" she uttered still reeling under his effect.
Her gesture brought him out of his daze and he realised what he was doing.
"Ananya... I am really sorry sweetheart... I didn't mean to hurt you... it just happened... I will promise I will never cross my limits again" he replied as he wrapped his arms around her, his chin resting on her head.
"Kabir... Did I say you have hurt me... Did I say that you have crossed your limits... I just said that we are in the office..." she replied moving a step backward but being in his arms.
"But I am sorry that..." he again tried to apologise when a he shushed him.
"Shhh... Nothing is wrong about what we do because we are a man and woman in love... waise bhi mujhe bura nahi laga..." she said and a pink blush graced her cheeks at the last line she uttered. Kabir smirked as he raised his brows and she again hid into him snuggling deep in his arms inhaling his masculine fragrance mixed with the combo his perfume and woodsy aftershave. Kabir pulled back and cupped her face in his palms. He couldn't help but to bend down and peck those plump rosy lips softly.
"Ananya I don't understand how did I get so lucky to have found you and even got bestowed with your beautiful presence in my life... I love you so much darling" he said as they broke the hug.
"Bas ab bohot emotional ho liye aap... now help me with my hair. Yeh judaa khul hi nahi raha mujhse..." she said making a cute baby face. Kabir smiled and turned her to face the mirror while stood behind her before he started taking off the pins and clips one by one. In a few minutes a mass of brown locks loosened up and fell in his hand. Kabir leaned towards her side and breathed in deep to take in the fragrance of her hair which smelled of strawberries. Ananya pushed him blushing and started doing her hair. Kabir chuckled and after taking in his fill of her features, moved in the washroom to change. Ananya too got out of the green room after she quickly put on her shrug.
"Aaj ke liye bas itna hi... Kal phir milenge... Zindabaad!" Kabir completed his bulletin as he took a long sip of his coffee before he stood up and moved out of the studio. He saw Ananya engrossed on her computer. He smiled looking at his lady love... soon to be his fiance and then his wife for lifetime. His smiled widened into a grin at that thought and as if on a cue Ananya lifted her eyes to meet his... She lowered her eyes blushing on seeing him grin. She was finding it hard to meet his eyes after their hot encounter in the green room. Kabir chuckled looking surprised at her shyness... She was never so shy before... He thought. But then he had never done something like what he did today.
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"Excuse me... can you plz show me something in ethnic wear for a 25 year old girl..." Kabir asked the sales girl as he looked around the showroom. He was standing in the women's section filled with dresses all around.
"Sir can you plz tell me the size..." she asked politely.
"Size... oh god I don't have the size" he uttered as he realised that how stupid he is. He has come to shop for their engagement dresses and has not even brought her measurements along.
"Sir... how will I help you without the measurements" she said.
Kabir scratched his temple not knowing what to do now. Bad idea Kabir Sharma...! Shopping for a girl's dress that too alone... a rubbish idea' , he thought. He pulled out his phone and made a call to Ronnie and narrated him the big problem he is going through. Ronnie chuckled before remembering that Ananya some 5-6 months back had once gone to her tailor with him on his bike to collect the dresses she had to wear in her cousin's wedding.
"Sir us tailor ke paas zaroor Ananya ke measurements honge... I will text you his number and the address and you see if it can help you..." he said. Kabir thanked him with the bottom of his heart.
"Masterji... mujhe aapki madat chahiye hai... ek urgent kaam hai..."
"Haan miyaan... bolo kya silvaana hai..." he asked caressing his henna coloured 4 inch beard but stopped as he saw who the person was standing in front of him.
"Are aap toh TV mein news padhte jo naa... Kabir Sharma hai naa aap..." he asked looking excited.
"Haan... mujhe kuch silvaana nahi hai... mujhe kareeb 6 maine pehle ek ladki yaha aayi thi Ananya Kashyap... Uske measurements mujhe aapse chahiye... bohot zaroori hai masterji...mana mat karna plz" Kabir pleaded.
"6 mahine pehle... Abhi kaha se doon miyaan... bohot dhoondna padega... ho sakta hai maine voh notebook bhi kabaadi wale ko de di do..."
"Masterji plz aise mat kahiye... jis ladki se main mohabbat karta hoon mujhe kal usse sagai karni hai aur main use surprise dena chahta hoon... Uska lehenga lene ke liye mujhe uske measurements chahiye honge...plz aap mujhe vo de dijiye"
"Achha theek hai... main dekha hoon... mohabbat ka sawal hai toh koshish toh karni padegi..." the tailor replied with a smile. He spent the other 30 minutes for searching the notebook in which Ananya's size was written. The whole place vm turned into a mess bit at last they succeeded in finding it and Kabir thanked him as he tore the page from the book.
"Maaf kijiyegaa masterji... sara kamra kharab ho gaya meri vajah se..." Kabir apologised looking at the condition of the room but the man smiled generously and told him not to worry and to hurry up for his work.
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Kabir selected a lehenga for her with the help of the sales girl after he gave her the measurements and then for himself he selected a Chinese collar suit of a dark shade of navy blue with a silver and dark blue pocket square... it looked a blend of traditional and modern while Ananya's dress was purely ethnic... He thanked the girl as he payed and left.
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Part 1
"Kabir tumhare past ko janne ke baad bhi main sirf ek shart par tumhare aur Ananya ke rishtey ko manyata de sakti hoon..." Mrs. Kashyap said in a dry voice determined in her heart that Kabir would not assent to her condition.
"Ananya ke liye mujhe aapki har shart manzoor hai..." Kabir replied in an equally determined voice if not more.
"Toh theek hai... tum Ananya se mangni kar lo... chhup kar nahi...sab ke saamne"
Kabir was stumped for a second before he composed his being and replied with a smile, "Mujhe manzoor hai... Aap bas date fix kar lijiye... Aur haan use mat bataiyegaa... Use main khud bataoonga..." and he hung the phone.
To say Anita was shocked was an understatement. She was prepared to hear Kabir's denial on her condition or she had at least thought that he would definitely try to avoid the topic but the reality which transpired moments ago was nowhere she had imagined. Kabir has actually asked her to fix the date for their engagement and that too without wasting a second.
Was Kabir really a person like she had started to think of him since the last 48 hours...
Was there something that has escaped her vision or has Shreya intentionally not made her familiar to the second face of the coin.
Was Shreya really the person she shows on the out...
Does Kabir really love her daughter to death... Did he really fear commitment to anyone...
These were the array of questions running in her head resulting her head to split in a mind numbing ache. Anita stood up from the couch and moved in the kitchen to prepare herself a mug of coffee.
Anita felt her mind relaxing a bit as the hot coffee soared through her throat. She was jolted out of her thoughts as her cell phone rang... She saw Kabir's name flashing on the screen. She frowned as she slid her thumb across the screen to take the call.
"Hello aunty... maine abhi aapse kaha tha ki aap meri aur Ananya ki sagai ki date fix kar lijiye... par usse pehle ek request thi aapse..." Kabir said in a slow voice from the other side.
"Request... kaisi request..." she asked back confused.
"Aunty kya aap date fix karne se pehle... I mean kya aap kal shaam ko mere ghar aa sakti hai...plz... ek bohot zaroori kaam khatm karna hai jo aapke aur Armaan ke yaha aane ke baad hi ho sakta hai..."
"Par aisa kya hai Kabir ki hame tumhare ghar aana padega..."
"Aap plz is vaqt mujhse koi sawal mat poochiye... Bas meri yeh baat maan lijiye... agar kabhi kisi ek pal ke liye bhi aapne mujhe apna beta maankar mujh par bharosa kiya hai toh bas haan kar dijiye" Kabir pleaded.
Anita agreed to his request and cut the call. She wondered what does Kabir wants to do... She wasn't understanding. She saw it was lose to 11. Ananya had already informed that she was following some lead with Kabir... so she straight went to her room to get some sleep to relax her exhausted mind.
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Ananya and Kabir together stepped in KKN office in their Rajasthani attire. Richa, sunny, Ronnie and baby all were looking at them surprised. Watching the best jodi of the news world in such an attire was new to them.
"Kabir sir... Ananya ji... yeh kya avatar le rakha hai aap logo ne... Vaise tussi lag toh bade sone rahe ho..." Baby said in her all time excited voice as she neared them.
"Haan sir... yeh sab kya hai.." Ronnie too asked getting curious.
"Ronnie maine tujhe bataya tha naa... ki hum ek lead follow kar rahe hai. Bas usi ke sting ke liye hamne yeh disguise liya tha... We are directly coming from the place where we performed the sting..." Ananya replied giving a break to all of their curiosities.
"Ronnie zara mere cabin mein aana toh..." Kabir asked him as he moved towards his cabin. While Ananya moved towards the green room to change from the heavy lehenga and jewellery into her usual jeans and top.
"Yes sir aapne bulaaya..." Ronnie asked aa he stepped in the cabin.
"Yes... Ronnie I actually want a favour from you"
"Favour... mujhse... aisa kya chahiye sir aapko..." and Ronnie smiled.
"Ronnie ab tumse kuch chhipa toh nahi hai... you very well know about Ananya's mom's sudden denial to accept our relationship..." Kabir replied with a sigh which faded the smile on Ronnie's face a bit and he nodded.
"Hamare rishtey ko accept karne ke liye unhone ek shart rakhi hai... That me and Ananya should get engaged and that too in front of anyone... Ananya dosen't knows anything about her condition but main ab Ananya se sagai aur Aunty ke saamne apna poora past sahi tareeke jald se jald rakhna chahta hoon..."
"Ok sir par isme main aapki kya help kar sakta hoon..."
"Ronnie... main kal hi Ananya se engagement karna chahta hoon... tumse itna favour chahta hoon ki yeh mere aur Ananya ke rings ke sizes hai... Can you plz order the rings of these measurements and give me till tomorrow... may be till noon and also can you invite Ananya's family and friends for the occasion without letting Aunty know about anything... I want to surprise both the mom and daughter" Kabir said at once and his lips curled when he saw Ronnie grin widely and nod in affirmation.
"Theek hai sir... kal dopahar tak sab ho jaayega..." Ronnie said and turned to leave after shaking hands with Kabir.
"Sir... All the best... now I am 110% sure that Ananya couldn't have got a better partner that you... I am genuinely very happy for both of you"
Kabir smiled and couldn't help but to move to him and engulf him in a friendly bear hug. He still sometimes wondered whether Ronnie was really in love with Ananya cause if he really was then the way he has wholeheartedly accepted him in Ananya's life and also backed out immediately after he got to know that Ananya too harbours the same feelings for him is commendable. Kabir smiled a bright smile after Ronnie left... a smile that lit his whole face as well as his surroundings.
Kabir came out of his cabin and moved towards the green room to freshen up and change into his formals for reading 'Khaas Khabare Kabir Sharma ke Saath."
Ananya moved out if the washroom changed into her previous white top and jeans. In her hurry she had quickly grabbed her clothes out of her bag and so she had forgotten to take the shrug with her and it was half hanging out of her open bag lying on the table. She stood in front of the mirror wiping her freshly washed face with a towel. Her hair were still tied in a wad at the back of her head and her face devoid of any make up... still looked naturally pretty. The dampness of her face only added charms to her innocent beauty. She raised her hands to free her honey brown locks from the tight wad but wasn't able to as she had straightened her hair before she wrapped them in that tight bun so that it dosen't come off while they acted in the dhaba.
Kabir entered the green room reading the text message he had received from Laxman a while ago. He raised his eyes from the screen after finishing his work and the sight in front of him hitched his breath in his throat. There was standing the exquisitely beautiful figure of his Ananya wearing just her tight spaghetti strapped white top and jeans... devoid of the shrug she wore upon. Her back was facing him and that gave him a nice view of her seductive curves... Her curvaceous body dressed in those figure hugging clothes glowed in the dim lights and his arms itched to feel her petite body in them.
God! she was nowhere near being fat but she had an amazingly crafted body which didn't have an ounce of extra fats on it. Kabir held his phone tight as he felt it slipping from his palms.
Streaks of desire coursed through his body with the speed of lightning and he moved near where she stood... almost gone in a daze. His mind refused to focus on anything else but this sexy beauty in front of him.His arms involuntarily crawled around her waist from behind. Ananya was still struggling with her hair when she gasped on feeling a sudden touch around her waist.
"Kabir sir... aap yahan... kab aaye..." she said surprised.
"Kabir sir nahi Kabir... Aur main bas abhi abhi aaya... tumhe darwaza lock karke taiyaar hona chahiye tha na... Koi tumhe aise dekh leta toh..." he trailed off not wanting anyone to see her body... be it just a bit improperly dressed, even in his thoughts.
"Aise matlab... I am decently dressed... so what's the problem..." she asked confused as to know what he meant.
"Decently dressed... your shrug is off you, revealing your beautiful curves and you say you are decently dressed..." he whispered near her ears making her cheeks turn to a shade of scarlet red while his right hand came to rest on her abdomen. It was for the first time Kabir was touching her body intimately and praising her beauty from his mouth... Otherwise all other times he would do that with his eyes.
"Haan... v...voh main shrug saath le jaana bh..bhool gayi thi..." she stuttered at his proximity as she flinched hearing his words. Kabir tightened his hold as she wriggled in his arms.
A blushing Ananya came out to be a turn on for him waking up all those desires which lay buried in some corner of his heart since years. His lips captured her earlobe in them while his left arms caressed the smooth bare skin of her arms. Ananya gasped as he kissed her earlobe, one of the most sensitive part of her body and her palms clutched at his hand on her abdomen for some support to bear the sweet torment his lips gave her.
"You love to torture my poor heart... don't you?" he asked pressing his lips on her nape moving towards the point where her neck and shoulders met.
"Huh...! Torture you... what did I do..." she asked benumbed under his touch.
"What do you expect a man to feel when he sees the exquisite figure of his woman draped in a skinny top revealing her beautiful curves... how do you expect me to control myself after seeing your blouse revealing your fair bare back to me through the knots of it. Tell me Ananya... aren't you tormenting me like this?" He said nuzzling her neck and breathed in deep to fill h8s nitrile with her sweet zesty personal fragrance, while Ananya leaned on his chest feeling helpless at the pleasure his lips brought to her. His words replayed their encounter in the evening at his house in her mind.
She could never forget his expressions when she stepped out of his room decked up in the Rajasthani attire, looking like a 'gaon ki gori'. His mouth was agape and she had just giggled looking at him. Her giggle bought him out of his stupor and had smiled before he uttered "Bohot pyaari lag rahi ho Ananya..." and then he continued mischievously "Chhori tu toh bilkul mhaari gaon ki gori laage hai..." and she had laughed at his Rajasthani.
Her head wasn't covered and she turned around moving towards the table to check her phone oblivious to the effect her action caused on him. Kabir was left stunned for a second seeing her back revealing it's soft skin guarded just by a few knots on the back of her blouse. His temperature rose when his eyes moved further down seeing her bare waist for the first time. She turned towards him only to find hum staring her and blushed. His eyes came to feast upon her exposed stomach and navel.
The dupatta hanging on her shoulder did no efforts to cover her waist or the deep neck and back of her blouse. Kabir couldn't even dare to let her move out like that and let people... or better say other men see her like this... so he moved near her and took the corner of her dupatta and draped it around her head saying "Ananya gaon ki ladkiyaan aise pallu le kar chalti hai... tum bhi aise hi chalo" Ananya had smiled and nodded in a yes but now she got to know the real reason.
Kabir couldn't control hhimself after coming in contact with her soft sweet skin and nipped at her shoulder. Ananya was jolted out of her chain of thoughts at that.
"Kabirrr..." was the only word that escaped her lips at his sweet attack on her skin. But he didn't stop at that. He pushed aside the strap on her shoulder freeing it from any kind of barriers and continued to suckle at her skin there. That was the last straw for her and she turned around and hid herself in his arms.
"Kabir what are you doing... we are in office" she uttered still reeling under his effect.
Her gesture brought him out of his daze and he realised what he was doing.
"Ananya... I am really sorry sweetheart... I didn't mean to hurt you... it just happened... I will promise I will never cross my limits again" he replied as he wrapped his arms around her, his chin resting on her head.
"Kabir... Did I say you have hurt me... Did I say that you have crossed your limits... I just said that we are in the office..." she replied moving a step backward but being in his arms.
"But I am sorry that..." he again tried to apologise when a he shushed him.
"Shhh... Nothing is wrong about what we do because we are a man and woman in love... waise bhi mujhe bura nahi laga..." she said and a pink blush graced her cheeks at the last line she uttered. Kabir smirked as he raised his brows and she again hid into him snuggling deep in his arms inhaling his masculine fragrance mixed with the combo his perfume and woodsy aftershave. Kabir pulled back and cupped her face in his palms. He couldn't help but to bend down and peck those plump rosy lips softly.
"Ananya I don't understand how did I get so lucky to have found you and even got bestowed with your beautiful presence in my life... I love you so much darling" he said as they broke the hug.
"Bas ab bohot emotional ho liye aap... now help me with my hair. Yeh judaa khul hi nahi raha mujhse..." she said making a cute baby face. Kabir smiled and turned her to face the mirror while stood behind her before he started taking off the pins and clips one by one. In a few minutes a mass of brown locks loosened up and fell in his hand. Kabir leaned towards her side and breathed in deep to take in the fragrance of her hair which smelled of strawberries. Ananya pushed him blushing and started doing her hair. Kabir chuckled and after taking in his fill of her features, moved in the washroom to change. Ananya too got out of the green room after she quickly put on her shrug.
"Aaj ke liye bas itna hi... Kal phir milenge... Zindabaad!" Kabir completed his bulletin as he took a long sip of his coffee before he stood up and moved out of the studio. He saw Ananya engrossed on her computer. He smiled looking at his lady love... soon to be his fiance and then his wife for lifetime. His smiled widened into a grin at that thought and as if on a cue Ananya lifted her eyes to meet his... She lowered her eyes blushing on seeing him grin. She was finding it hard to meet his eyes after their hot encounter in the green room. Kabir chuckled looking surprised at her shyness... She was never so shy before... He thought. But then he had never done something like what he did today.
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"Excuse me... can you plz show me something in ethnic wear for a 25 year old girl..." Kabir asked the sales girl as he looked around the showroom. He was standing in the women's section filled with dresses all around.
"Sir can you plz tell me the size..." she asked politely.
"Size... oh god I don't have the size" he uttered as he realised that how stupid he is. He has come to shop for their engagement dresses and has not even brought her measurements along.
"Sir... how will I help you without the measurements" she said.
Kabir scratched his temple not knowing what to do now. Bad idea Kabir Sharma...! Shopping for a girl's dress that too alone... a rubbish idea' , he thought. He pulled out his phone and made a call to Ronnie and narrated him the big problem he is going through. Ronnie chuckled before remembering that Ananya some 5-6 months back had once gone to her tailor with him on his bike to collect the dresses she had to wear in her cousin's wedding.
"Sir us tailor ke paas zaroor Ananya ke measurements honge... I will text you his number and the address and you see if it can help you..." he said. Kabir thanked him with the bottom of his heart.
"Masterji... mujhe aapki madat chahiye hai... ek urgent kaam hai..."
"Haan miyaan... bolo kya silvaana hai..." he asked caressing his henna coloured 4 inch beard but stopped as he saw who the person was standing in front of him.
"Are aap toh TV mein news padhte jo naa... Kabir Sharma hai naa aap..." he asked looking excited.
"Haan... mujhe kuch silvaana nahi hai... mujhe kareeb 6 maine pehle ek ladki yaha aayi thi Ananya Kashyap... Uske measurements mujhe aapse chahiye... bohot zaroori hai masterji...mana mat karna plz" Kabir pleaded.
"6 mahine pehle... Abhi kaha se doon miyaan... bohot dhoondna padega... ho sakta hai maine voh notebook bhi kabaadi wale ko de di do..."
"Masterji plz aise mat kahiye... jis ladki se main mohabbat karta hoon mujhe kal usse sagai karni hai aur main use surprise dena chahta hoon... Uska lehenga lene ke liye mujhe uske measurements chahiye honge...plz aap mujhe vo de dijiye"
"Achha theek hai... main dekha hoon... mohabbat ka sawal hai toh koshish toh karni padegi..." the tailor replied with a smile. He spent the other 30 minutes for searching the notebook in which Ananya's size was written. The whole place vm turned into a mess bit at last they succeeded in finding it and Kabir thanked him as he tore the page from the book.
"Maaf kijiyegaa masterji... sara kamra kharab ho gaya meri vajah se..." Kabir apologised looking at the condition of the room but the man smiled generously and told him not to worry and to hurry up for his work.
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Kabir selected a lehenga for her with the help of the sales girl after he gave her the measurements and then for himself he selected a Chinese collar suit of a dark shade of navy blue with a silver and dark blue pocket square... it looked a blend of traditional and modern while Ananya's dress was purely ethnic... He thanked the girl as he payed and left.
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