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Rate episode 66: "Ekk Insaan Do Maut"
Part 32:
She smiled at her beloved son seeing him making a face for being unsuccessful in catching the colorful insect on the orange zinnia flower as the butterfly has just escaped from the grasp...the view of 3000 square feet backyard garden from the large balcony of her bedroom was extraordinary...a number of different types of garden flowers were smiling at the sunny sky...most of them had opened their petals to embrace the morning nature as well as to extend their fresh aromas...the layout of the garden magnificently complemented the image of her home...indeed a little paradise of love...
It was 8:30am but seeing his innocent face, she didn't have the heart to wake him up, instead she decided to have a visit to the backyard garden with her son, who is already awaken, ready to welcome the day...the first thing that caught his eyes was the red spotted purple butterfly hovered over the beautiful golden yellow sunflower...amused by her son's ecstatic in exploring the beauty of the place, she slowly walked up to the anemone flowers, where another butterfly was resting...letting her son enjoy the beautiful view for a while, Khushi was about to get the little colorful insect when the butterfly got transported to a semi-wrinkled hyposthenia muscle...looking up, she was stunned to witness her visitor...
Holding up the beautiful species in front of the baby in his mommy's arms, Mr. Malik smiled at his grandson..."...here you go little boy..." he offered...' ... haww!!! I was just pretending man...I practically didn't mean to touch it...' little Aryan thought as he flushed after being offered to hold the butterfly...she looked down at her left shoulder smiling as her son embarrassment while resting his head on mommy's shoulder, trying to hide his red face from the stranger...
The old man laughed at the response from the little baby as he gently brushed off the insect...holding her son carefully, she tried to take his blessings when he quickly stopped her from bending..."...bless you..." he whispered as he patted on her head..."...Please come in!!..." she quietly requested him only to receive a negative response...
"...I'm sorry!!..." he made the confession after sitting on the stainless steel silver slatted bench...Khushi looked down, decided to keep quiet as she didn't know what to say in return...
Taking a deep breathe he further added, "...I'm sorry for everything...in my attempt of being a successful businessman, I miserably failed to be a successful father...haven't really paid any attention to him...or loved him...I am not worth of being called a father...I don't deserve to be called his father...he deserves far more better than me...always gave him pain...not anymore...don't want to cause him any more torment because of me...I am his culprit and I know I am not worth of his forgiveness...no son can forgive the killer of his mother..." he softly admitted as his eyes dropped on the fresh green grass...
A moment of silence took place as both didn't know what to say when suddenly Mr. Malik felt a soft trace on the fleshy part of his right wrist...turning his attention to the person, he found himself observing his grandson having a close look at the buttons of his sleeve...he couldn't help but watch the replica of his son as cute Aryan instantly gave him a ride down to his own memory lane...all of a sudden remembering those days when Arnav was less than a year old...how he too used to interact with him in the exact same way just to grab his father's attention...but instead of the buttons, Arnav used to grab the pen from his hand...then how he used to make him sit on his thigh and enjoyed his son's smile...a priceless heart touching smile...
Coming back to the present, Mr. Malik looked down at Aryan to witness the same smile after 26 years...he felt a warm drop of tear rolling down his cheek...surprised...as he couldn't remember the last time he shed a tear for someone...as if this little angel did the magic...as if his charming smile did the magic to turn him back into a human...observing this little structure, he realized what he missed in his life for the past 26 years...what he did with his family...he missed that charming smile on his innocent, adorable face...he missed those little hands pulling the buttons of his coat sleeve...he missed the soft feelings of those fleshy parts of his tiny palms...he missed all those beautiful experiences with his son, Arnav...for the first time, he realized that, '..He too was a father..'...if only he could rewind the whole chapter of his life back to 26 years and fix those broken parts or fill in those blanks...if only he could go back to those old times and gulp in those harsh words back into him that he threw at his own son...
He found himself helpless in front of this tiny creature when he opened his arms to the little man sitting on his mommy's lap before wiping his wet cheek...all of a sudden, wanted to feel his son through Aryan...wanted to love him...wanted to tell him how bad he himself is as a father...
'...YESS!!!...finally got a chance to touch those funny looking whitish hairs on his face...wait!!...before mommy changes her mind, lemme grab him first...' looking at the open arms of the funny looking guy, the ecstatic Aryan didn't waste a second before jumping into his arms since he got a chance to explore his new discovery..."...uuouhh...young man!!!...these are my natural charms...therefore, go easy on them please..." fixing his french cut beard, the old man requested the little man...'...yeah sure...whatever...who are you kidding dude??...they feel more like my doggy's feathers...' the little one enthusiastically giggled at the thought of his soft brown doggy...the grandfather too shared a giggle with his grandson...lightly ruffling his silky hair, Mr. Malik unknowingly shared the past moment, "...you are two steps ahead than your dad, you know that young man???!!..." he laughed..."...your father used to grab the pen from my hand but you are trying to grab my charms eh??!!!..." he confessed as he lightly pinched Aryan's chubby cheeks..."...and you know how I gave him a tit for tat????...like this!!!..." both the men giggled as Mr. Malik tickled his grandson's little tummy...
"...you still believe you 'NEVER' paid attention to him???...or 'NEVER' cared for him???..." she smiled seeing the bond her father-in-law made with her son...his smile faded away when he blurted out, a bit confused, "...I honestly don't know, when I lost the track in life beta...but it was too late when I realized that I am out of track..." he helplessly admitted..."...isn't it better to be late than never???..." she asked...smiling at the lady, he confessed, "...in my case...it's the same as never..."...sensing the broken tone, she felt bad for the old man as she encouraged, "...Please talk to him...paa-paa..."...his heart melted, he didn't know why he felt so good hearing the last word from her mouth...now if only he could hear the same from his son...as he made a last wish to God before his death...
"...I don't have the guts to face him, dear..." he revealed his weakness, as he got up from the seat before passing over Aryan back into her arms...leaving a peck on his grandson's head he continued..."...one day I will have to get my punishment...so why not now??...I know Arnav will never forgive me...perhaps this is the deserved punishment for me and I accept it without a word..." without letting her influence him any further, he gently placed a blessing kiss on her forehead, "...take care..." he turned back towards his car, leaving behind his daughter-in-law and grandson to helplessly stare after him...
Noticing Aryan rubbing his eyes due to the burning sun-rays, she turned around to the entrance when her eyes fell on the figure, standing against the slider glass door, both hands in pockets...lips had a little smile but eyes were filled with tears of mixed emotions...
Originally posted by: siva2901
U r fantastic 😃
what a ff i loved it 👏 .this ff is someting special to me & its close to my heart i never forget this ff in my life 😃well written . last part omg i loved it Aryan sooo cute i love him sooo muchAll the best for ur xam 👍🏼
Ok guyz this is it for the weekend quota...i know its only friday but my weekend starts early and i have lots of study to catch up to so ENJOY AND LEAVE COMMENTS:)
Part 33:
For the first time his heart went out for his father...but to his dismay, he was disappointed at his father's assumption...as a father, he could've at least asked him once about what he wanted...how could he just make his own conclusion and leave him again thinking that it would be good for his son???...first he felt as if he had found his father...everything seemed to be fit in the right spot...he didn't know whether he deserved all these or not but he genuinely couldn't thank the one above enough for bringing the change in his life...but the second minute, he lost him again...
Noticing Aryan rubbing his eyes due to the burning sun-rays, she turned around to the entrance when her eyes fell on the figure, standing against the sliding glass door, both hands in pockets...lips had a little smile but eyes were filled with tears of mixed emotions...
Smiling back at him, she headed towards him, "...Good Morning..." she greeted him before letting Arnav take Aryan in his arms, as the son was acting impatient to be in his paa-paa's arms...using his little chubby hand, Khushi brushed off the tears that just streamed down his cheeks...his eyes refused to blink from hers that were avoiding his warm gaze...he wanted to share his feelings with her but he didn't know how to start with...he was thankful for her attempt of patching up the broken relationship...maintaining the small smile on her lips, she talked to her son while straightening his cute T-shirt, "...good boys never cry...right beta??!!..."...he did get her meaning, as Arnav smiled before pulling her close with his right arm while holding his son in his other one...she didn't remove her gaze from Aryan...holding her by waist, he slightly bend towards her ear, "...glad to hear that you think of me as a good boy..." he whispered making Khushi lower her gaze to Aryan's feet...
How does she do it???...How does she able to change his mood in a fraction of time with her innocence and shy nature???...one of his favorite parts in her, that shy nature when she lowers her beautiful almond eyes with a glint of smile on those tasty lips...he didn't miss the chance as he leaned in closer to leave a kiss on her red cheek...before his passion could take over his mind and heart, Arnav let out a quick cry as he felt pain in his left ear, "..Ouch!!!..."...turning back to see his son's disapproval look, when Khushi broke into a laugh at her son's cute act...seeing her laughing, Arnav made a face, "...I tell you Khushi, he is simply jealous of me..." he complained...
'...Hey!!!...buzz off...it's MY mommy...first of all you didn't play with me last night, even after I called you 'paa-paa'...and now you are trying to bribe mommy so that she listens to you ONLY???...no fair...' not approving his paa-paa taking his mommy in his favor, little Aryan grabbed Arnav's ear to give it a tight pull...
"...shut up!!..." she scolded Arnav before taking her son back from him...before she could leave the place, he grabbed her again...noticing his serious look, she waited..."...sorry couldn't inform you last night, we will have a guest for dinner..."...slipping his hands into pockets, he continued, "...actually he came to India after almost seven years and staying in a hotel for a week...I met him yesterday in the meeting and he was talking about how he was missing home food, so I invited him for dinner tonight...hope you didn't mind..." he smiled..."...of course not...and don't worry, I'll take care of everything..." she assured him with a smile..."...thanks...love you..." appreciating her approval he quickly left a peck on her lips before sticking out his tongue at his son, who giggled at the funny face...placing a kiss on Aryan's cheek, Arnav rushed upstairs to get ready for the office, leaving the mother-son to giggle after him...
Being the lady of the house, she was restricted to even cross the boundary of kitchen by Bregenza aunty, ever since Khushi came into this house...after so many requests and finally making a promise that this would be her first and last time in the kitchen, the loving caretaker let her in to make the dinner for the guest...she was touched when he apologized for not taking her permission before inviting a guest...as if she was the 'Queen' of the palace...therefore, she decided to take care of everything, including the desi food...it's not that the cooks were not good, but she was feeling too happy that she wanted to cook by herself, keeping Bregenza aunty in charge of her son...
It was almost 7:30 but still no sign of her husband or his guest...she impatiently looked at the clock again...turning around to see Aryan already tore the new magazine...watching his mommy lost in her thoughts, he took the opportunity to grab the pile of magazines from the center table of the classic English Campaign round sofa..."..Aryannn...yeh ladka kabhi nahin sudhrega..." pissed at her son's task of making a mess, Khushi snatched the pieces of papers from his tight clutches...then picking him up in her loving arms, she placed a series of kisses on his cute lips before nuzzling her nose against his chubby cheek, causing the little one to giggle...she felt as if her nerves became frozen when her ears echoed a familiar tone, '...Khushii??!!!...'...
Instantly turning back to see the man in his early twenties, dressed in a formal attire...though the silver framed reading glasses had given him a mature look, but he still had maintained to hold the charms on his handsome face...shocked-surprised-happy, she finally mumbled, '...Neev??!!!...'
Is it some kind of a bloody coincident or what???...He still couldn't believe his luck...it seemed like he had got his life back...ever since he stepped in India, he tried every single source to get in touch with her, but had NO LUCK...but now he is here, at her home??!!!...world is very short, isn't it???!!...he couldn't hold the excitement any longer...almost throwing the laptop case on the leather sofa; he rushed towards her to express his joy as he gave her a tight hug along with the little one in her arms...
'...watch out dude!!!...you are killing me...' the little one let out a soft moan making the young man to back off..."...opps sorry..." the man quickly apologized before turning his face back to mommy...'...boy!!! don't I exist??...well...never mind...will catch ya later...' little Aryan patiently waited...
"...Thank God!! I finally found you...missed you sooo much 'love'..." he sincerely confessed after stepping back...smiling back at her childhood friend, she replied, "...missed you too..."...that was enough for him, when Arnav buzzed in as he couldn't take the suspense anymore, "...that's it!!...who's gonna volunteer for the explanation??..." slipping his hands into pockets, he demanded with raised eyebrows...she didn't miss the jealousy in his tone as she hid her smile, "...we used to be neighbors...and pretty much grew up together no??..." she looked back at her friend..."...neighbors???...are you kidding me???.."...turning back to his new business partner, he joked, "...believe me, we had been married by now IF ONLY she was younger than me??!!!..." he pouted...they laughed at the info, when Arnav continued with it, "...Oh c'mon man!! age ain't a factor...tell me the truth..."... "...Arnavv!!!..." she lightly punched him on the shoulder, flushed..."...Of course it is yaar...I'm not gonna marry a 'dadi maa'..." Neev laughed as he quickly hid himself behind Arnav to save himself from Khushi's warning look...
Pretending to be upset, she turned away from both men when Neev quickly made it to her, "...kidding kidding kidding yaar..." placing his hand on her shoulder, he pulled her to his side to place a soft kiss on her head...while Arnav just admired the bond between the two...when he realized that Neev is harmless and no threat to his property…..
"...Wholly!!!...am I blind or what???...how could I miss this handsome fellow??... good evening little buddy..." noticing the chubby figure in her arms, Neev greeted Aryan as he took his chubby hand for a formal interaction... "...woow he got the charms from me no??...after all he is my nephew..." he stated, feeling proud of himself..."...you love to steal all the credits for yourself...don't you??..." she shook her head in disbelief..."..Dude!!... don't you think that should include me as well??!!!" relaxing his left hand on Neev's shoulder, Arnav pointed out... "...you are a genius..." Neev bursted out into a laugh as both the men shared a down five...unable to believe these two, Khushi just rolled her eyes...
Turning on the laptop on his lap, Neev confessed, "...I still can't believe you are married yaar...not only that but a proud mother eh..." he ruffled Aryan's hair while waited for the desktop to appear on the screen...flipping through the papers, Arnav looked up at khushi to notice the genuine smile on her face at the comment...as if that's all he wanted to see... turning back to her husband, Khushi inquired, "...what about Aman bhaia and Anjali??...aren't they coming for dinner???..."... "...they got some other plans..."...He gently smiled back at her... ...hearing a girl's name, Neev butted in, "...is she hot??..."...stunned at his sudden inquiry, Khushi replied hiding the smile, "...are you kidding me???...of course she is...she is a hot '...mother...' of Aman bhaia's would be child..."
"...crap!!!...ouch!!!...I--meant--congrats--to her...oouhh." he corrected himself when felt his ear being tore apart by his friend..."...abhi toh sudhar jaa..." she scolded like a mother... "...done!!...sudhar geya...now have mercy on me please!!!..." he requested when she released it..."..mein toh kabka sudhar geya..." rubbing his ear, he made an statement, which captured her full attention, "...that means you and Seema???..." Khushi excitedly hinted... "...NOOO!!!..." he confessed wrinkling his brows...
"...you broke up with her???..." as if she heard the biggest shocking news of the century... "...what did you expect???...of course I did!!!..." he replied as if it was no big deal for him... ..feeling bad for the girl, Khushi asked, "...then what happened to Seema??...bechari.."... "...bechari??...from what angle???...and what is this about Seema??...oye madam!!!...you should've asked me, what happened to ME??!!!..." now that was the biggest shock for him as he surprised her with his sudden high pitched tone..."...huh!!! behen ho toh aisi...no sympathy for the brother, she is feeling bad for the 'bechari'...can you believe it?, I was her second last boyfriend???..." he informed her, feeling sorry for himself..."...awww so sorry beta!!!..." biting her lower lip she consoled him, controlling her laughter...that's what he was missing the most in his life in London, her calling him 'beta'...he was raised by his uncle who was more like a friend to him...although she was only 2 years older than him but she always acted like his mother since childhood...after finishing high school, he had to leave India with his uncle and lost contact with her...he immediately thanked the one above when his eyes found her today...
Unable to control the laugh, Arnav finally cracked up followed by Khushi..."...ha ha...very funny!!..." he mimicked before changing his tone, "...that's it, you owe me that..." Neev simply notified Khushi..."...what???!!..." she raised her brows...he smiled 'unknowingly blushed' before confessing, "...welll!!!..."...she didn't miss the glow in his eyes...this is the first time, she felt he was truely in love..."...you are in love..." that was a simple statement from her...he immediately turned his gaze back to the screen, not wanted to give her any wrong hint since he himself wasn't sure about his feelings...he just met her today in Arnav's office, surely one of his employees...but that didn't stop him from admiring her...her somewhat and straight-forward attitude did the magic on him...for the first time, he felt his heart skipped a beat at the first sight of a girl...
"...Who is it??..." she impatiently asked... "...I just met her today in your office..." he informed, grinning widely...now that was his turn to raise brows, "...Mrs. Sharma??..." Arnav inquired, shocked... "...she is married???!!!..." Neev looked up at Arnav, trying not to sound heart-broken..."...didn't you notice she is over thirty???..." he replied to the young man... "...damn you Arnav!!!...you almost killed me...of course it's not her..." holding his heart, he heaved a big sigh of relief...
Observing the people not paying attention to him, little Aryan slided down from mommy's lap to make it all the way to his paa-paa, who had a cool pen in his hand, hopefully he could play with that atleast...she did keep her eyes on her son and was relieved when Khushi saw him reached to the right destination..."...so tell me about her..." she asked again..."...nope!!!...it's a surprise until YOU introduce me to her!!!..." he finally broke the news... "..matlab??" asked a confused Khushi..."...well, I actually didn't talk to her yet cause we haven't been introduced to each other yet..."..."...you could've told me then..." interrupted Arnav..."...I don't want it to be professional...so I choose you as a volunteer..." pointing at her, Neev concluded...
"...and I say 'NO'...after all those troubles that I had to go through because of you, what made you think that I will agree to it??..." Khushi refused as she knew Neev would put her in trouble again just like he used to do in school..."okay!!...give me one 'STRONG' reason which proves that I troubled you...if I find it fair enough, I promise I'll back off..." he proposed before scrolling down the mailbox browser on the screen...
"...first thing first, everyone in the school were buzzing around saying that I had a crush on you..." forcing a smile, she tried her best not to get hyper, Khushi disclosed as she knew the main source of this rumour was none other than Neev...pretending to be thinking, "...that was a joke just to make Rita jealous!!...so I'll pass it..." he shrugged it off...glaring at the person across from her with a half-open mouth, she proceeded, "...that means it was you??...who also spreaded the rumour that, we were going out??!!!"..."...CORRECTION!!!...I didn't tell them we were seeing each other...I told them we love each other...I swear!!...those morons don't even know the meaning of 'love'...therefore, I won't count on it..." he simply justified himself... ...rolling her eyes, she decided to finish off with the recap "...and what about the letter that you wrote to our Chemistry Prof?!...that idiot thought, I wrote it!!..."..."...Jesus Christ!!!...I swear that was meant from Seema NOT you!!..." he almost broke into a laugh before noticing her stern face with folded arms..."...sorry!!...oh c'mon yaar, remind you, I respect my seniors from school and that counts ONLY you...in a way it cancels out as well..." he easily shrugged off the point, switching the situation into his favor before turning back to his laptop...
"...you know what?!?!...I am not interested to be involved in your so called 'love-life'..." she gave up, indicating him to knock someone else's door for help as she got up from her seat to head towards the giant dining table..."...blah...I don't care!!...so screw it!!..." misunderstanding her refusal as a part of the list, Neev dismissed the point...she stopped on her way to turn back with a disbelief look, "...will you ever take me seriously???..." taking a deep sigh of giving up on this useless creature, she asked..."...nope!!!...next!!!..." he blurted out without realizing what he was saying..."...that explains a lot!!...", happy at the answer she turned back to her destination... "...Nooo---I mean----wait---...what??..." mentally kicking himself for ruining everything, he tried to persuade her again, "...Oh c'mon didz!!...don't be such a mom yaar... ..atleast give it a shot naa...for me...please..."
"...Hey!!...no emotional blackmail..." she warned him..."...aww..." Neev pouted like a kid...hearing the depressed tone, she surrendered "...FINE!!...but this is the last time I'm helping you in such matter..." she notified..."...Loser!!..." sharing a high five with his new business partner, he laughed before sharing his joy with his charming nephew as he placed a kiss on his red chubby cheek...
Rolling her eyes, she idly passed him a comment, "...shut up!!...you're such a gay..."..not paying much attention to her audience, Khushi occupied herself back in the arrangement for the dinner...still keeping his eyes on the screen of his laptop, Neev shrugged off the comment, "...wow...glad to see you back in the old form eh...however, thanks for the compliment... now, sing a new song...wud ya hon???..."...
The response did come as a total amazement for him...unexpected actually...definitely not the Khushi that he knows...it sounded more like a careless teenage girl, talking to some sloppy idiots...but he was literally enjoying the half-formal conversation of the friends...loving the new side of her...he decided to keep quiet as he wanted to enjoy the rest of the game... ...thanks to Neev...
"Nope!!!...too bad...I'm not singing any new song for you...cause that's what you deserve, for always been acting up like a jerk...so get outta that shell now...grow up loser!!"...he wryly smiled at her outburst before continuing, "...I am...see!!!.." sarcastically presenting himself as a mature person, he insisted again, "...just chill !!!...aur waise bhi, since YOU will be convincing her about me, so there is no point of 'me' being 'grown up'...right pal???" he stated, lightly pinching Aryan's chubby cheeks while winking at his brother-in-law, all three men shared a secret giggle..."...whoaa???..." shocked at his sudden instruction, Khushi folded her arms while throwing a disapproval look at her friend...
"...wait!!!...where the hell is this "convincing" coming from???...I thought my part is JUST to do the introduction..." she made sure... "...yeah!!!...it includes everything..." Neev smirked..."...I hate you!!..." making a face, Khushi shook her head..."...I love you too..." turning back his attention to the laptop screen he replied, as he grinned widely...
"...dinner is ready..." she called out...Neev was the first one to respond, "...yesss!!!... yummy...lets gooo!!!..." picking up the little gentleman, he headed towards the dining table like a child..."...Namastey..." he greeted the old lady, who greeted him back before gently taking Aryan in her arms from him... "...woow...the smell is so good...what a luck man...I got to taste your hand-made food after whole five years..." said Neev... "...how do you know if she cooked it or not??..." asked an amazed Arnav... "...excuse me sir!!!...from the experience, I must say...my sister is the best cook in the world...am I right??" smiling at the old lady, he waited for approval, then turning back to his brother-in-law, he questioned him back "..which planet are you from anyway???"... noticing the positive nod from Mrs. Bregenza, Arnav replied, "...well for your kind information, the queen of the house is not allowed to visit the kitchen in the first place...and I know she is amazing as a cook...I tried that sweet, called---..." he tried to remember when the man completed, "...Jalebees "...famous!..." Arnavs agreed...the chat was on throughout little family dinner...
1 week later
It was Aman and Anjali's 2nd wedding anniversary...they were supposed to be at Anjali's place at 10:00 in the morning...but it's already 9:30 am...Mrs. Bregenza took Aryan to get him ready as Khushi was taking shower and Arnav was as usual busy instructing Lavanya her tasks over the phone... "...yeah arrange the meeting for next week, fax the letter to New York and get out of the office in 10 minutes...Anjali had been calling me for you...she needs a hand...and please tell her that we will make it there in about an hour..." Arnav requested her before hanging up the phone... "...Yes sir!!!..." she reassured her boss, who sounded more like a guardian, La smiled at phone as she loved the way her boss treated her...simply like a little girl...
Holding the narrow fabric band in his hand, Arnav stared at the tie as if he was mourning over a dead snake, when he looked up to see her drying those long strands with the towel...totally lost in her wet parted lips, he forgot to breathe...he even forgot about his world as he found himself in 'her' world...is it her, who is getting more irresistible day by day??. ...or it's his heart, which feels it didn't have enough of her...he came out of his thought, when she took the necktie from his hands...hiding her laugh as she remembered "his tie incident", Khushi innocently asked, "...aapko tie bandhnaa nahin aata??!!!..."...'...ouch that hurts!!!...ego crashed right away!!...one of the top most businessmen doesn't know how to knot a tie...ha-ha-ha'...trying to come up with a better answer, he stammered, "..umm... actually...no!!..." he finally admitted 'with a glint of blush', looking down at the tie in her hand...
Only God knew, how she controlled herself from kissing those adorable yet attractive lips...hanging the tie around his neck, she slowly started to make the knot, while keeping her gaze down at her work, avoiding his hot yet intense gaze, concentrating only on her work... ...there she goes again...always ready to kill him with her shyness...he smiled down at her, when his tube light lighted up, after closely examining her face...wrapping his hands around her waist he pulled her close, making her aware of his usual intentions... "...Is your secret smile has anything to do with my tie, Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada??...tell me about it..." he finally hit the point, as he remembered what those girls were talking about that night... '..sh*t..' she mentally kicked herself for being caught...however, keeping her gaze down, she tried to change the topic, "...what are you talking about??..."...keeping his left hand around her waist, he gently lifted up her chin, making her look at him.
As soon as their eyes met, none of them could not continue their tasks...she was lost in the depth of his intense gaze, while he was lost in her inviting lips...without wasting a second, he touched those wet lips with his to have a taste of them, causing her to clutch onto his shirt as her knees were feeling weak against his sudden passion...before the situation gets out of hand, she gently stopped him...not getting the courage to meet his eyes, she tried to get out of his hold, when he justified like a kid, "...Hey!!...It's not my fault that you are irresistible..."...he brought her back to the original position...'...Oh God!!...why did I have to 'love' this demanding kid??' she closed her eyes... "..ok fine!!...I promise to behave..." Arnav pouted as he waited for her to finish her task while he just did his task of admiring her...
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