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Originally posted by: RockchickFaiza
Gosh Pritt it was treat to read & i read it 2tyms!! 😃 😆
so adi & madhu goin to b love bird 😉
hw m feelin adi is goin to play cupid here 😉
watever, bt i wld love to read adi-madhu's story & R.K's jealousy 😆
madhu is goin to give adi a chance...Gosh!! m super excited ti read...
waiting eagerly fr tomorrow 😊
ps:btw pritt who is ths adi guy in real??? m feelin i hav seen him smwhr 😕 bt & ur pix selection of him makin me more curious..can i knw his real name?? i really lyk him as adi here bt i wanna knw him real as well 😉
srry fr d stupid Q.😆
Aw really? Thank you so much, so glad you liked it that much!!!And yup!😲And ooh you might be right, I'm not sure! (Actually I am sure but I don't want to spoil anything.)Ahaha jealous RK is a must!Aw so glad you're excited!😳And ahah! It's Prashant Chawal! :D
Sorry it's late! I just woke up, slept late. Anyways, enjoy!! Tomorrow will be a shocker, ish.
Chapter Thirty-Eight - The Oatmeal
I walked into my room and laid on my bed after the terrible day had finally come to an end. It took everything I had not to break down into tears. I had to be strong though. I'd cried enough. As I tried to maintain my composure, I began thinking about how I'd answer Adi. Would I lie and tell him I love him too? Technically it wouldn't be a lie though, I do love him, but not as he thinks. Would I just smile and nod when he told me? What would I do?! I sighed and ran my hand through my hair as I became frustrated. Just sleep Madhu, I told myself as I closed my eyes and turned in bed. It was an hour later when I finally drifted into a deep sleep and entered dreamland.
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"You're the most beautiful girl in the world."
"You're kidding!"
He slowly wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close into himself. I raised my hands and rested them on his chest as he smiled down at me passionately.
"Marry me."
My eyes widened at his sudden proposal. We were only the mere age of eighteen and getting married was not something I wanted at such a young age.
"Now?"
"When we're twenty. Marry me Madhu."
"Hey mister, I'd like a proper proposal!"
"But I don't have a rin...wait! I got it! Close your eyes."
"Yes sir!"
I closed my eyes slowly and waited for him to say something.
"Open."
As I opened my eyes I saw him down on one knee, holding out the ring he never took off his finger since I'd met him. He shrugged while gesturing towards his ring as though to say it was all he had. Then he smiled and looked up at me.
"Will you marry me Madhubala Malik?"
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I slowly opened my eyes to the warm sun shining onto me. I raised my hand to look at it but sighed in despair as I saw the ring was missing. Then suddenly I noticed someone sitting next to my bed. I instantly sat up and rubbed my eyes. As my eyes managed to focus, I saw Adi smiling his innocent smile at me.
"Morning Madhu!"
I noticed he was slowly beginning to drop my annoying nickname, Madhy, as he felt he was getting closer to me. It was probably the first time I wished he would call me Madhy instead of Madhu.
"Good morning Adi."
Was he going to tell me he loved me right in the morning? If that was what he had planned...I definitely was not ready.
"I spent all night planning something for this evening."
"Oh?"
I tried to act oblivious to it, but I knew he had made plans for his confession.
"Yup! Here's a sari I chose for you to wear. I hope you like it."
"I'm sure I will. Thanks Adi."
"Anything for you."
I felt awkward. That was to say the least. I honestly had no idea how to react to such a sweet Adi. I was so used to us annoying each other years ago that seeing such a side to him now always caught me off guard. I decided a smile would suffice. I smiled as genuinely as I could while I took the bag from him and placed it beside me on the bed.
"What exactly are the plans?"
"They're a surprise."
Surprise...it wasn't really a surprise to me since I knew exactly what he had planned. But just not to break his heart, I went along with it.
"Oh, I love surprises..."
"You do? You always used t..."
"I know. I still hate them. I just felt like being nice."
He laughed and got up. He began walking towards the door but stopped in the doorway and turned to look at me.
"I'm headed to work but I'll see you tonight? Be ready by seven."
"Yeah...wait, see me tonight where?"
"Here, silly."
He walked away before I could question him further. I didn't understand why he had bought me a sari if he just planned on confessing at home. I decided not to think about it too much since there wasn't much I could do about it anymore. I got out of bed and went to freshen up. As I looked into the mirror, I told myself you can't break Adi's heart a million times over. He had done so much for me over the past few weeks that I didn't feel it was fair for me to reject him. So I continued to repeat that for a moment. When I felt I was convinced that I wouldn't hurt him with rejection, I quickly freshened up. I walked out of the bathroom in a blue anarkali suit. I looked around the room and then towards the door. I wanted to avoid RK at all costs, especially after what had happened the previous night. I contemplated sitting in my room all day or going out of my room to see his face. I decided against leaving my room, so I went to lock my door to keep him out. I turned, looked at my room and realized there was nothing for me to do. I sighed and turned to unlock my door. I walked out of my room and scanned the hallway. No one was there. I quickly ran down the stairs and towards the kitchen where I found Neha making breakfast.
"Neha, what's for breakfast?"
"Sir asked for brown sugar-cinnamon oatmeal."
Oatmeal? I had never been a fan of oatmeal myself, but I figured it was better than starving. I grabbed a bowl and put in some oatmeal for myself. It didn't smell terrible...in fact it smelled great. So I grabbed a spoon and quickly ran out of the kitchen, attempting to go to my room without seeing him. I was running towards the stairs while keeping an eye on my oatmeal when suddenly I banged into something. I closed my eyes as my bowl went flying into the air and I waited to fall to the ground...but something caught me; someone caught me. I opened my eyes and stared into the dark, mesmerizing eyes of RK's. We got lost in each other's eyes until oatmeal interrupted whatever moment we were having. It fell on top of both of us. He quickly brought me to standing position wiped at his jacket. I wiped my hair and suit off but realized it was of no use. Once again, my clothes were spoiled because of him. I looked up at him in anger, wanting to yell at him, but I ended up bursting into laughter instead. Oatmeal covered his face and hair. He looked up at me and stopped wiping at his jacket. I stood there laughing but then controlled my laughter as he stared at me with an intense look.
"Sor..."
I trailed off as I noticed a smile creeping onto his face. My eyes widened as he burst into laughter himself and pointed at me. Was he really laughing or was I seeing things? I hadn't seen him laugh like that in years. It was a genuine laugh...a contagious laugh as well. I began laughing in sync with him. Then after a minute or so we both managed to control our laughter. I grabbed my dupatta and stepped towards him to wipe away the oatmeal on his face. As I looked into his eyes though, I froze. I remembered back to him claiming not to love me. I stood there frozen as we stared into each other's eyes. He seemed to be in an obvious trance as well as he raised his hand and gently wiped away at the oatmeal on my face. I closed my eyes in response to his soft touch. I didn't like the feel of his hand leaving my face as he retreated his hand. I opened my eyes slowly and saw him looking away from me silently. I was about to call his name but his words from the previous night refused to leave my mind. I hastily turned away from him and darted up the stairs in tears and confusion as I felt his eyes on me from behind.
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