Kalma Ss: Bounded by Fate, A Love Unbroken - Page 2

Part 3

She entered the room, her eyes scanning the space for any signs of the past incident. But Malhar was fully clored, and the room was transformed into a romantic haven. Roses and heart-shaped balloons filled the air, and a banner reading "I love you Kalyani, will you be my girlfriend?" hung above the bed.

Malhar's eyes locked onto hers, and Kalyani felt her heart skip a beat. He looked dashing in his royal blue suit, and she couldn't help but stare.

"Gosh, you look beautiful," Malhar whispered, walking towards her. "You're God's masterpiece, an angel created just for me."

Kalyani's heart melted, and she knew she was in trouble. She had never felt this way about anyone before, and the thought of going with Malhar as his undercover date to the glitz restaurant sent her heart racing with excitement.

As Malhar took her hand, Kalyani felt a spark of electricity run through her body.

Kalyani turned to face Malhar, who had just closed his bedroom door. "Malhar, what's all this? I thought we were going undercover," she asked, her eyes scanning the romantic setup.

Malhar's response was cheeky. "Do you really think I'd take you with me and risk your life to catch some sycophantic criminal? Kalyani, I'm not mad like you."

Kalyani's mouth fell open. "Malhar, how rude," she said, her tone a mix of shock and amusement.

"So why did you give me this dress to wear, then?" she asked, her eyes landing on the intimate table setting for two.

"Do you want to sit me with you and watch you romance your date?" she asked, her voice laced with sarcasm. Malhar nodded, and Kalyani's response was immediate. "Not happening."

She turned to leave, but Malhar caught her, pulling her into his arms. Kalyani's heart skipped a beat as she stared into his beautiful eyes. All she wanted to do was run back to her room and cry.

*Why are you doing this to me, Malhar* Kalyani thought helplessly.

"I'm doing this because I want to confess my love for the woman I love and celebrate your birthday," Malhar said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I want to make up for the gift I gave you. Let's celebrate my love and your birthday, just the three of us."

Kalyani hesitated, unsure of what to say. "Malhar, I don't think that's a good idea," she whispered.

"Please, I need my best friend with me, for moral support you know." he begged.

"Fine," Kalyani replied, her voice half-hearted.

Malhar smiled, relief etched on his face. "Thank you. You won't regret this, I promise." He kissed her in the forehead.

As they sat down to eat, Kalyani couldn't help but notice the table was set for two. "Why is the table set for two when there are three of us celebrating right Malhar?" she asked, lifting the lid off her plate.

Her eyes lit up as she saw her favorite food. "Wow, Malhar, you remembered my favorite food," she said, looking up at him with a sweet smile.

Malhar smiled back, turning on the music system. The song "Timeless" by Kelly Clarkson and Justin Guarini played softly in the background.

"Yes, I did, because this is my life's love's favorite food, she love it so much and she would make me cook for her all time," he replied, lighting the candles on the table.

Kalyani's heart skipped a beat, and she felt like throwing up. Malhar's statement made the food she loved taste bitter.

Kalyani's gaze drifted past Malhar, as she couldn't look at him as she knew if she did, she would have cried. As she looked pass Malhar her eyes landing on a banner behind him. The words "I love you Kalyani, will you be my girlfriend?" seemed to jump out at her, rendering her speechless. She alternated between looking at Malhar and the banner, her mind reeling with emotions.

Malhar, lost in her, she looked beautiful and he didn't notice Kalyani's stunned expression. He plucked a single rose from the vase on the table and stood up, a tender smile on his face. He walked towards Kalyani, got down on one knee, and offered her the rose.

Kalyani was still speechless, her eyes fixed on the banner and then on Malhar. She couldn't form a single word, her heart racing with emotions.

Malhar's eyes shone with love as he looked up at her. "Kalyani, I love you," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "Will you be my girlfriend?"Text

Part 4

Malhar's voice was low and serious as he explained, "Kalyani, we have to keep our relationship a secret. No one should know until I'm able to catch that evil sleeper cell, Kali Mahomet Iqbal Farooq. Because you are not only just my strength, but you are also my weakness. If anything happens to you, I don't think I would survive."

Kalyani's eyes widened as she listened to Malhar's words. "That tourist you caught but escaped when Delhi police were transporting him to Delhi?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes scanning Malhar's face.

Malhar nodded, his expression grim. "Yes, and I believe someone from the Delhi police helped him. So until I catch who helped Kali escape, we should keep our relationship a secret." He leaned in, his lips brushing against her temples, sending shivers down her spine. "Okay, I won't tell anyone," she replied softly, her voice barely audible.

Malhar smiled, his eyes crinlge at the corners. "That's my girl. Why don't you go and change into something comfortable while I clean up? We don't want your mom and kaka to find out about our date night." Kalyani turned to him and asked, "What would you have done to me that would scar me for life?"

Malhar's eyes met hers, and for a moment, he forgot to breathe. He looked away, trying to compose himself. "Nothing, Kalyani. I just...I didn't want to do anything that would make you uncomfortable," he said, his voice a little rougher than usual.

Kalyani looked at him, her eyes searching his face. Malhar knew that he had to get her out of there, fast. "Go and change, Kalyani," he said, his voice a little firmer.

Malhar watched her go, his eyes following her until she disappeared into her room. He let out a deep breath, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. He knew that he was playing with fire, but he couldn't help himself. He was in love with Kalyani, and he was willing to do whatever it took to make her his and keep her safe.

As he began to clean up the room, he couldn't help but think about the conversation they had just had. He had almost told her the truth, almost revealed the real reason he had stopped their movie night in his room last year. But he knew that she wasn't ready to hear it, not yet.

Kalyani's voice echoed in his mind, "Your room, but you stopped letting us watch a movie in your room last year." He chuckled, remembering the look on her face.

"Kalyani, you are so innocent," he said to himself, shaking his head.

He finished cleaning up the room and waited for Kalyani to come back. When she did, she came back wearing a pink comfy pajama shorts and vest, her hair still tied up in a messy bun. Malhar had changed into grey sweatpants, his chest bare. Kalyani couldn't help but stare at his abs, her heart racing with excitement. Her gaze wandered, stared at his, shirtless chest, her heart racing with excitement. Malhar's abs seemed to beckon her, and she felt an overwhelming urge to touch him, to explore every inch of his toned body.

"Hey," she said, smiling up at him.

Malhar's heart skipped a beat as he looked at her. She was so beautiful, so pure. He knew that he had to protect her, no matter what.

"Hey," he replied, his voice low and husky. "Come on, let's watch a movie."

Kalyani's eyes sparkled as she walked towards him. Malhar couldn't help but notice the way she looked at him, the way she smiled at him. He knew that he was in trouble, but he was willing to take the risk.

Kalyani turned to him and asked, "What would you have done to me that would scar me for life?"

"Won't you let this go" he asked softly.

She giggled "You me Malhar, I would never let anything going without getting my answers." She smiled.

Malhar's eyes locked onto hers, a knowing gleam in their depths. "You leave me with no choice, but I would rather show you," he said, his voice low and husky, as he closed the distance between them.

He scooped her up, and she gasped as she automatically wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling the heat of his body, the beat of his heart. He pinned her against the wall, his lips crashing down on hers, sending shivers down her spine. His kisses trailed down her neck, finding that sweet spot that made her gasp, her body arching into his.

Kalyani felt like she was melting, her senses on overload. She wanted more, but she didn't know what more meant. Malhar's body was a flame, burning hot and bright, and she was the moth, drawn to the light.

He stopped, his chest heaving, and looked down at her, his eyes burning with passion. "Kalyani," he whispered, his voice a low and husky.

He moved away from the wall, carrying her to the bed, where he gently laid her down. As he stood up, Kalyani's gaze drifted, to the bulge in his sweatpants.

Malhar chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Will you stop staring?" he asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Kalyani blushed, looking away, but her eyes kept drifting back. "Sorry," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Malhar sighed, his expression softening. "Why don't you put on a movie while I deal with an...unwanted guest?" he said, his voice low and husky.

He disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Kalyani to wonder what he meant. She put on a movie, her heart still racing, her body still humming with desire. When Malhar emerged, he was smiling, his eyes sparkling with love. "Ready to watch a movie?" he asked, his voice soft, his gaze locking onto hers.

Kalyani nodded, her heart skipping a beat, her body still aching for his touch. Malhar chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Stop staring, Kalyani," he said, his voice low and husky. Kalyani blushed, looking away. "Sorry, just can't help it." she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Malhar laughed out as he pulled Kalyani into his arms and she snuggled into his chest. She had chosen the movie, The Family Plan. The movie had humor and action. They enjoyed the movie.

As the credits rolled, Malhar turned to Kalyani with a mischievous grin. "What about we watch one more movie, but this time I get to choose?" he asked, his voice full of excitement.

Kalyani's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Okay, which one did you choose?" she asked.

Malhar's eyes locked onto hers, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "The Notebook," he said, his voice low and husky.

Kalyani's eyes widened in surprise. "Malhar, why did you choose this kind of movie? You don't like this kind of movies," she said, her voice laced with confusion.

Malhar's gaze never left hers, his eyes burning with intensity. "If this kind of movie gets me a chance to hold you in my arms while you get emotional, then, Kalyani, I love this kind of movies," he said, his voice dripping with sincerity.

Kalyani's heart skipped a beat at his words, and she felt a lump form in her throat. She knew that Malhar was a tough, rugged guy, but he had a soft spot for romance, and it was moments like these that made her fall even more in love with him. As the movie started, Kalyani snuggled into Malhar's arms, feeling grateful for this moment, this time, and this love that they shared.

Kalyani switched off the TV, her laughter soft and gentle as she gazed at Malhar, who had fallen asleep in the middle of the movie. She placed his head on the pillow, her heart swelling with love and tenderness.

She leaned in, her lips brushing against his forehead in a gentle kiss. "Goodnight, Malhar," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

With a happy heart, Kalyani straightened up and made her way to her room, feeling grateful for the love they shared. She couldn't wait to see what the future held for them.