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Chapter 2 follows chapter 1..
This story is based on my imagination solely. It's a continuation
From current track with a bit of changes.am adding a new but
Very important character .his name is jai singhania.assume him as
Rithvik dhanjani.will describe his character along the chapters.
Chapter 1.
Anika woke up startled.but she could not find shivaay near her.i t was a rare thing these days.shivaay was always there pampering her after the gunshot.she was getting used to it.none of them put their feelings in words.but they felt,sensed.
Anika was starting to get comfortable with his proximity.infact.she longed for it.she loved him.with her heart n soul.and the romantic advances made by shivaay left her with hopes that may be... Just may b.. they were closer to it.. a normal healthy relationship as that of a husband and wife.
Since shivaay was not at home.she decided to rest by pool side n her thoughts drifted back to the days she knew shivaay Singh oberoi was stern believer of naam,khoon,khaandaan. When she over heard him talking to Om n rudra about how unfit she was for him.her mind n heart were on a battle.as per her usual routine.she called HIM.. to blabber share about her inner turmoil regarding shivaay.if anyone would have seen her then.would have failed to recognise her as the shaant n mature annika.. she looked like a child ,too excited to put each n every detail of her day in front of our silent listener.. one could not miss the joy n happiness that gleamed in her eyes.. at that moment.. she forgot her worries.. her nkk... Her turmoil her insecurities... She just looked like Annika.. more appropriately Anu.. as she was called by her family.. yes.she had one.bonds made by love.. cherished with time...
There was a lot that she never shared with shivaay.even though they had come closer.it just never come out of annika to tell him about herself... She never felt any curiosity in shivaay. Other than her favourite aloo poor.shivaay... The oberoi family knew absolutely nothing about her,her past..
When she was finished with her story telling... She heaved a sigh of relief.. n ended with... " chal,so ja,kal Teri meeting hai Na imp... Good luck meri jaan.. "
That is it for chapter 1.i hope to wind this up with in a few shots.. this is technically my first try seriously.i hope all the senior writers here will help me improve ,point out my mistakes.. ur comments and replies mean a lot for newcomers like me.thankyou.and sory if it was not worth your time.i promise I will try and improve.
Chapter 2:
Anika was feeling relaxed after this talk ,where technically only she was speaking...
As she got up,amd turned around,she found shivaay standing there,nothing unusual in his gesture.. she smiled back at him.after her tiring battle with her body and soul.. she had decided that she needs to know what shivaay feels about her ,and her naam,khoon,khaandaan... Do these things matter to him even after all they have been through.. ??
That's what her silent listener suggested..
Anika had had a tough life since childhood,she rarely let people in,her heart had probably stopped trusting or accepting someone to be her own.she had a few people as such.. and shivaay was , unknown to her,making his own space in her heart... And if her heart breaks.. this time... She does not know if she will ever b able to let people in again..
Shivaay started walking towards her.. this time she did not move back.. her thoughts started running again.. ( if he would not have accepted me as his wife,his better half ,he would never make those romantic moves that rendered her speechless,breathless.. point 1 noted.. she mentally appreciated herself and smiled.. )
Shivaay suddenly stopped and asked," what was that sudden khidkitod smile for??" And he raised one of his eyebrows in question, in his sso style..
She shrugged her shoulders and gestured nothing..
Shivaay spoke this time.. " shouldn't you b resting inside ?? You had your dinner ? And if u were up,you should have called me.. now,dont stress yourself by standing and staring at me so long.. I know m too hot to resist.. but... With that he received a bang on his chest ,courtesy anika.. within a second,anika was in his arms.. and he was walking towards their bed.. she could not help but adore his beautiful face... perfect features,his kanji aankhen... Noticing them closely again.. somehow this proximity wasn't uncomfortable anymore. she loved being close to him..
Shivaay very carefully made her sit on the bed.. and called for her food.. and started feeding her with his hands.this gesture was so heart touching that a tear made its way to her cheek.. and shivaay instantly wiped it,cupped her cheeks, and asked in his softest tone.. " annika? Kyaa hua? Tum theek to ho Na? Dard ho raja hai?mai doctor ko bulata hu.. "
He was stopped mid sentence as anika hugged him tightly and he softly stroked her back,ushering her closer to himself,his heart.. moving back a little, he kissed her forehead and she muttered a thank you..
Anika said" m OK shivaay,ap b thak gaye honge,araam kar lijiye.. mai theek hu,arraam kar kar k bor ho gayi hu.. ,mai dadi se mil k aati hu.. "
Shivaay.." hmm.theek hai.. par zada derr mat ghoomna".. and anika smiled like a child and ran away.. and shivaay uttered," ye ladki pagal hai" and smiled to himself..
Next morning, shivaay was admiring her sleeping beauty ,when his phone rang and disturbed her beauty sleep.. she woke up and saw the time.. 9:45.. and muttered" phail Gaya raita" to which shivvaay asked "what happened?? "
She said nothing.he asked her to get ready,he will send prinku for help.. but annika said she is OK and doesnot need help. So not to trouble prinku.. shivaay's phone rang again and walked outside while talking.. anika searched for her phone and immediately called her silent listener.. and said" sorry,sorry,sorry... Tu to jaanta hai meri nind ko... All the best yaara.. ekdum phod k aana... Pata hai mujhe k jab tk mai all the best na bolu tu ni jayega.. ab bhaag.. late ho Ra hoga ,Tataaa,bye byeee"
And she heard a voice " kise all the best keh ri thi".. and anika turned to find shivaay with hands crossed across his chest with questioning eyes..
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