||OneShot : My Angel*Dare by Deep*||
A beautiful pink frock adorned her petite body. Her tiny fists held onto the frock tidying away from the muddy path across their way. "M..O..M..M..A...place Y.U.C.K", she stammered speaking in a honey dipped voice, her face emoting animated expressions of disbelief. People around her watched her as if an Alien just descended from another planet, her overflowing dress making it more harder. She trembled under the scrunitizing gaze, holding her mother's palm stiffly she let the dress clean the path. So many hands caressed her cheek and often pulled them affectionately but she shrugged away hiding in her mom's saree.
"Maa..", she heard her mom say excitedly. An old lady in her late 60's appeared from the gate and welcomed them with open arms, taking her into her arms. She kissed her forehead affectionately. The girl watched them beamingly as her mom hugged the old lady and then departed very soon. She walked in with her mom into the huge house and was welcomed by more number of people who alarmed and frightened her with brief glares. She was sl*gging her legs, she didn't feel like going more further in. She was slousily been almost dragged by her mother.
"Kria beta..ye tum kya kar rahe ho? Andar chalo..", her mom said helding her from walking out and picked her up in her arms. "Mom...what you speaking?", Kria continuously questioned amidst the voices filling the hall room only to get no more answers. "Aishu what speaking...what speaking?", she continously chanted as she was escorted into a room. "Aishwarya, Kria tumhe naam se bulati hain", the old lady snagged which Aishwarya didn't tend to notice. "You are going to sit her silently until I get your breakfast..Okay?", Aishwarya said as she made her little angel sit on the well-set cozy bed. "Momma...but...", she continued. "No BUTS..OK?", Aishwarya insisted for which Kria gave an understanding nod in assurance. Aishwarya gave her a soothe kiss on her nose as she walked out closing the door. Kria looked around astonishingly, confusion brewed up in every little cell of her brain and her glare went back to what she felt more precious, her looks. "Y..U..C..K", she said again noticing the now-her-muddy locks at the lower part of her dress. Her stomach growled in hunger diverting her mind for a second."Momma..", she hissed in a sad voice. She slowly sanked down the bed onto her feet with a bit of fright of tripping down. She tranced to the window, Almaira and then the Mirror. She experimented the make-up thingies out there. She scattered the powder, often smelling its aura, she throwed the Kajal somewhere in the room after fidgeting with the opener which failed her. She kept on pulling the racks looking for nothing in special.
The door cracking open made her tremble back in fear, she nervously glided onto the bed helding its stem. She breathed in relief after she realised it was not her mom but she was taken aback when a boy entered and walked in. He was reluctantlessly wandering around searching for something. Kria watched him with wide eyes. The boy gleamed happily after finding his smiley ball in the corner under the bed, he quickly was about to run out of the room when he heard a minute voice.
"Hey..", Kria yelled forwarding her hand into the thin air. The boy watched her with ecstasy looking around to know if he was being called. He too looked at her as if she was a Devil who came to stricken him. "B..a..ll..", she spoke again in a low whisper forwarding her hand and gesturing him to give her. The boy nodded in negation and ran out making her cry out in a verge of tears. Stubborn Nature was her fine first quality! Hearing her trauma, her granny and mom came to the room only to comfort her. "Why are you crying baby?", Aishwarya calmed her. Kria pointed at the door, her tears prickling down the cheek. Aishwarya wiped her tears repeating the question again. "..Ummm...B..a...l..l", she probed settling down on her feet, she stroded past the open door looking for the same boy. Her lips were sued together in a sad emotion as she searched cluelessly for him. Hearing the ball hit the floor, she ran back to the backyard where a garden would be. She retrenched her lips back into a normal smile and forwarded her hand infront of him. He was of the same height but minutely taller than her. The boy nodded in negation again. "Rey, Kria ko ball dedho na...mein tujhe chocolates dhungi aur naya ball bhi..", the old lady spoke to the boy. "Chocs?", Kria passified looking hopefully at her mom. Rey gave her the ball smilingly and held the old lady's hand and forwarded to the room. Aishwarya smiled back at Kria as she watched the good boy walk away. Kria threw the ball into the trees and ran behind her granny slowly. Straiting into the kitchen, she saw her granny gifting the boy with chocolates and forwarded her hand. Rey pushed chocolates into big pocket averting a glare on her and ran away to his house which was exactly opposite to hers, Kria took leaps of chocolates into her palms and ran behind him. He was her only companion of her age in the neighbourhood.
Kria was joined in her nearest school where Rey too studied and in the same class. They were habituated to go together and come back. Kria had a major of problems understanding the native language Hindi since she returned from US where her father worked. Aishwarya taught them the tuitions in the evening. Kria and Rey were best of friends often fiddling with the difference of thoughts but Rey was her ultimate saviour with the language problem. Unknowingly, gestures spoke much larger than the words between them.
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Kria was met with strange glances in her school. Her inability to cope up with others in interaction made her calm and whenever she speaks, it would be difficult for others to understand. Many of the people completely avoided her, but Rey was used to go alongwith her to school and return back. He was the only person who would make an effort to speak to her and gladly, they didn't need much talking. Kria would flash a smile whenever she sees him. A smile worth his work. Rey introduced his friends to Kria and they would often play in the playground. At a time, there was an instance when Rey's friends accused him of being with a unfriendly and egoistic person but he continued to be the same friendly terms with Kria. He avoided her further too but seeing her sitting alone , with that sad and silent face made him feel bad. He stopped going to tuitions too because Kria complainted to her mother that he was not speaking. Back to what it was, he decided to be her sole friend. He sat with her during the lunch time and played with her in the kindergarten, went to the tuitions. He started teaching her hindi too. They would often sit under the tree after the school was over, and he teached her a fresh new word and its meaning everyday. Kria scoped with the new surroundings very well. She started interacting with almost everyone. She became the quite friendliest and jovial person in his class. She was appointed the Class Leader for girls because of the grades and Rey was happy for her. Their favourite game was Hide n Seek, abolition of its rules in every way. It was mostly Kria who hided and Rey who chased, but Kria would hide and appear infront of him shouting 'Boo' when he made it late. They did combined studies where they pulled each others leg most of the time. Everything was peaceful and serene until their higher education of +2 completed. They had to take a big step after that. Rey's aim was fixed, Kria had no huge prospects than to get a good job after her studies. She worked for Rey's goal alongwith him and guided him throughout. Engineering Entrance Exams made their hearts thump, they worked almost everyday and the exam went too well that they were sure that they would get qualified but the results made her heart thump out loud. They were eagerly waiting for the results to come and when it did. Kria hugged Rey congratulating him for getting seat in a good college and Kria too made it, but little later did realisation struck for them that they were going to study in different colleges. They didn't utter a word after that, they were scared for being selfish. They were happy for each other but sad they had to go in different paths.
*****
I was physically distanced from her, my emotional heart would wander back to her thoughts. There was never a time when I would forget her, nor does her calls and messages help me anyway except making me miss her more and more. I smiled thinking of the memories we carried concerned with each other.
Kria loved rains! She would get sick whenever she gets wet but still she persisted to do that with or without her mom's permission. She would never listen to me. Well, she never listens to me until she feels like. A pink band which helps the hair to flow freely without falling in her eyes. Her sports shoes which she always wears while coming out. Her upto knees skirts which would form circles when she twirls around. This was Kria Ghai who swirls round and round during the rainy season and I had to held her hand during the slippery path so she wouldn't knock herself down, I can't carry her alone all the way. Can I? But it was all time a fascinating view to watch her play in the rain. I would just stand their rooted with the umbrella on top of me, helding her one hand as she moves around. This didn't matter to me much, it was enjoyment for somedays but somewhere deprived to my heart, I started feeling Something. These moments were indeed more special for me and I wanted many as such so I can treasure them. I would often fantasise her in rain wearing the same saree she wore for her traditional day in her college. The rain like always compliment her beauty like a dew drop shed on a rose.
Looking at her in Frocks and Skirts were somewhat well seen for me but there was a day when I felt the ground underneath got pulled off. We were studying engineering in different colleges but still the relation we had was always the same. It happened when I came back after giving my exams. My heart almost skipped a beat when she came out wearing a saree which she told was must for the Traditional Day in her college. It felt different, it felt nostalgic when she kept her ranting going on as she sat with me on the bike. The situation wasn't new but I felt something in my heart. She looked Beautiful!Traditional Day was celebrated after few days in our college too but I found myself remembering her whenever I see a girl in a saree. I would often comment to myself saying 'She was the most beautiful girl'. Indeed, I never realised she was beautiful until some of my friends nagged me for her number since I was her friend. I hated Facebook for the first time and her choice to displaying the images to everyone. I gave 1 or 2 the number comprising myself that I don't feel anything but gradually stopped when I started feeling jealous, when Kria talked to other boys especially when she talked with so much ease and cosiness. At many a times, I regretted teaching her Hindi. Not that she wouldn't have learnt, she would have but it was an uneasy feeling.
*****
It felt too good to see him back in town, I dedicated my complete time with him. Teasing him, knowing about his lifestyle in college. He didn't change, not even a bit. He was still my same Reyaansh. Unexpectedly, our relationship wasn't scattered because of long distance. I found myself missing him more which makes me call, message to know about his how-abouts. I spend an equal amount of time in his house with his mom and speak with her so she wouldn't feel deprived of her son. His holidays this time were at a perfect sink with mine. I could spend almost everday with him. I had a big number when compared to him. It would be bliss to spend time shopping, meeting our old friends, chit-chat, watch movies and what not but destiny had its own plans for us.
"Rey..you are mad! Come, lets go home. Its already too late..", I said pulling his hand so that he would finally move but he didn't. I loathe him to the core when he behaves like an Idiot. Why does he even get mad over me when nothing I did was fault? School Friends Gathering, was and will be the most ridiculous idea ever. See, myself and him. We fought because of the Stupidish Stupid gathering and were standing alone on the road near his bike. "Rey..", I complained to only get a serious glare in return. Fine, if he can be serious then I can be the same too. Was it my fault that his friends are flirts by nature? He n his stupid friends, GO TO HELL. I was adamantly standing with arms crossed across the chest staring at him.He looked calm and peaceful. His white shirt and black jeans, his hand adorned by a black band and a wrist watch in the other. His hair wet and messy. Let him on his own talk to me. Im not going to say Sorry and Im mentally fixed over it. "Auto..", I heard him yell behind me waving his hand to the Auto wala on the street. "What the F**K?", I retorted looking at him as if I saw a ghost in the night time. Crazy! Why the heck was he hell bent on behaving like a luniac? "Rey...", I sneered back at him. He ignored me franctically and talked to the auto wala, "Keshav Nagar, 1st lane, Mahavir". They exchanged some formal conversation. "Rey but ..", I trailed to speak. "Get in the Auto and go home", he snapped back and almost pushed me off into it. Tears started to form in my eyes because of his rudeness and it felt so wrong! In no matter of seconds, the auto started moving and I saw him depart from his bike after some time. I wiped the tears away and got down at my house a few minutes later. I opened the purse and offered him the money but he rejected saying the boy already paid it. I just nodded back in return. The door was open, I straightly hit upstairs to my room and cried. Why was he behaving like that? After feeling emotionally wrecked, I gathered strength to wash my face and have a small nap with mom who was waiting for me. I pretended to be normal like everyday, but I know I failed. I went back to my room and sank on the bed for warmth.
He was back to his home after an hour or so, I heard the roar and shut down to life sound of his bike. I walked by the window and watched his house with surreal feelings pushing me in. I want to go once and talk to him, and I DID. I strode downstairs, and went to his house after the lights in his room flickered on making the windows illuminate the light. Rey's mom was amazed by my sudden timing. "Aunty, woh, ek important baat hain..Rey..", I stammered to which Aunty gestured he was upstairs. "Bahut naaraz hain..patha nahi kyun", she faintly whispered. I glided straight into his room, he was lying down peacefully flat on his stomach and rolled around facing me. He looked at me in disbelief. Was it so surprising for him to see me? "Get up..I want to talk to you", I shouted holding his collar bending myself a little. He looked at me unusually, his eyes making me try to understand something different and I was jerked under him in no seconds. I lost the count of my heartbeat when my body was being crushed under him. I was breathing heavily looking into his eyes. Why is it so hard for me to think straight and get up pushing him? But why did it feel good?
*****
If at all I was in my sane sense, I would have atleast got off her after realising what I was doing but I didn't. I found myself being drawn by her beauty, nuzzling down her neck, my fingers caressing her skin. I placed wet warm kisses down her slender neck to hear her gasp in return. I bit her skin and sucked in leaps making her surrender to the unwillingly willingness. I kissed her chin playing my fingers along her temples, I looked at her eyes. I looked at her with zeal and it felt something, something which I wasn't able to figure out since few months. I hated this new feeling which was forming within. It was making me do many things which I know I would regret if things got messed up. Her dark hazel eyes looked splendid like everyday, I moved closer to her lips watching her eyelashes flutter down peacefully. I sucked her lower lip and then my ministrations continued and probed more further biting her lips making them go a shade in red. Her lips tasted good. My heart kept on chanting, She was my Angel. Kissing her breathlessly, biting her skin lustrously and caressing her skin and senses made me feel like I owned her. I broke the kiss giving a chance for her to seek some breath. I kissed her forehead and glared at her for emptienth second of millionth time. I could feel my heart kicking like a race horse but it felt SO GOOD. I was still unsuspicious of my feelings, it felt SO DIFFERENT. I wish this wouldn't be a dream, I wish things would be the same everyday. I wish she would be with me like this, every second, every minute of my life. I wish I could hug her like this cuddling her, and she would hug me like the way she did now. Our confession needed no words. If this was LOVE, then Yes! We were in love...
*****
Engineering closure marked good days for Rey since he got a placement in one of the prestigeous company of a foreign country. He was so lost in the happiness and the warm wishes and congratulations showered upon him that he almost forgot he had to inform Kria about this and also that he had to soon go and join the job. His friends gave him immense help to get the things working. They booked his ticket back to home, afternoon just after his interview finished he was pushed into the bars for a party and without much thoughts, he gave a huge farewell party which had made him happy and smiling continuously. Late night, while packing his clothes he checked his cell to get an alarming number of missed calls and messages from Kria and others. Last time, when he spoke to her was before his interview when he stated he was nervous about it but her soothing words helped him alot but he know what he did was a blunder. She might get mad over him. Breathing back in relief, he dialled her number. It rang but she didn't pick up. After continuous calls, it was lifted. "Hello..", he spoke happily. "Haan Rey. Kria abhi so rahi hain..kuch important baat hain kya? Iss time par call kar rahe ho..", Aishwarya uttered peacefully. "Kuch nahi aunty...bas yahi bathana chahte te ki mujhe placements mein job mila, Dell Computers, New York mein..", he told. "Wow Rey...you really did make it. Its a big thing to get a job in Dell Computers, you don't have the slightest idea about how famous this is in foreign countries. Congratulations..", Aishwarya beamed with immense happiness. "Is it preplanned like, did they tell you to join on a particular date?"., she questioned briefly. "I have to be there in a month", he answered franctically. "Ok...aur bathao kab aa rahe...", she trailed but was interrupted by Kria. "Mom, koun hain?", Kria shouted from upstairs. "Rey..", Aishwarya answered walking up to give her the phone. "Ek min..", Aishwarya mumbled to him. Kria galloped down and grabbed the phone and swifted back to her room astonishing her mom.
*****
"I hate you. Kab se call kar rahi thi? Aur sir ithna busy hogaya ki theek se message ki reply bhi nahi kiya", she complained yelling at him. "I...love...you", he whispered looking around to check if his roommates are still awake. He could imagine her blushing profusedly. "Tum aur chup?", he queried pulling the right string. "Nahi...mein toh bas..", she stuttered. "Mere baare mein soch rahi thi..", he completed it sitting on his bed away from sleeping souls, he bit his lower lip anxiously waiting for her to answer. "Rey...", she murmured trying to get the situation back to her control. "Hmm...", he whispered. "How was the placements?", she questioned. "Perfect..", he answered , very well aware that she was purposefully diverting the topic. "You can't avoid it for more days..", he spoke agitated. "What did I avoid?", she asked. "Acha..you don't know anything right..", he huskily spoke in a low audible voice. "I feel like kissing you RIGHT now..", he meekly said into the phone. "Shut up Rey! I have to wake up early ..good night", she replied in a go. He chuckled at her uneasiness because of his tone. "Good Night..if you can sleep..", he laughed again. "then sleep..", he continued. "Good Night", he mumbled again and cut the call reminicising her smile.
He typed a message for her, "I got the ticket for a train tommorow" but backed it up. He decided to make her spellbound. He smiled bitterly one of his mischeivious curve.
"I will be back in a day or two :)", he typed n clicked on the 'send' button with a smile.
*****
Winter Season and Rains! I loved them the most. It was raining out and I wish he was here today rather than tommorow. "You know I always loved to see you in that gold saree especially when it...", his mid-statement which he said after our confession continuously played in my heart innumerable times. My cheeks felt warm, it went into a shade of Pink. If I can feel his presence in a way then why not?
I watched my image in the mirror adjusting the saree. My mom looked at me as if a Satan entered into my soul when I asked her to help with me the saree. I went back to the Verandah were the rain kissed the ground. I let the first few drops shine on my face and pass down. I spread my arms and swirled around closing my eyes, it felt so heart soothing. I could feel him, feel his presence. An immense faith and belief flashed in me. I smiled to myself. I shouldn't have known his inner voice and his actions. Why were they obvious and open-book for me? I climbed onto the slope, opened my arms for the rain to hug me and I was almost ready to trip but was held too earlier for that. "You're mad..", his voice filled with shaken disbelief. I was safe in his arms, he held to stop me from doing further insane acts. I chuckled at him knowingly, and was drowning under his stern gaze. I held his black tie and pulled him more closer and whispered franctically, "Why are you so predictable?". His gaze still had the effect to make me go low in knees. "Because...because you know me so well and I can't pretend to be someone you don't know", he breathed near my lips. He glared at me watching the smile on the lips transform as shining pearls in my eyes. I looked down, flushed cheeks filling a natural shade of pink again. "You gained weight Kria...Ouch..my arms hurt", he stated making me punch into his chest. "You are really an Idiot Rey!", I yelled breaking into fits of laughter. I managed to loosen his grip on me and got back on my feet. "Lets go in..come", I pulled his arm but he pulled me back into his grip. Rain started to pour on us more blissfully, his eyes wandered from the eyelashes to the trembling wet lips to the visual treat, the saree highlighting assets in the rain. "You know that I always..", he trailed. "loved to see you in gold saree especially when it..", I continued with bated breath wanting him to complete the sentence. He smiled at me, his eyes twinkling at the response. He encircled the waist with his arm pulling me more closer against his chest. "Especially when it rains and when you are this close that I feel like...", he spoke aghastly. "Feel like..", I probed unable to digest the tension brewing up between us every second. "Feel like...ki...kissing...you breathlessly and..", he stuttered his eyes caressing the lips. "And..", I repeated but was met by his urgency for a kiss.
*****
His lips slammed on hers furiously cupping the face, his tongue dived within tasting her crevices, he sucked and continuously bit her lips making them red, she felt breatheless in every second of the kiss. It was demanding, feverish and passionate. She kissed him caressing his lips with her own. He pushed her to the nearby wall, he broke the kiss and sucked the rain drops on her face, his lips continued to move dangerously down kissing her neck, making her gasp to his assaults. His palm swiped on her waist caressing the navel. He embraced his hand around her waist, pulling her more closer, his lips continued to allure her with growing sensualness. He pulled back , the rain drops trailing down his wet lips. He swiped her face with his palm, his fingers pinning the strands of hair away and caressing her face. "Im still waiting to hear from you", he whispered in a faint breath. He crushed her more tightening his grip such that she collided on him. His fingers nursed the curls of her hair. "Now, you can't escape..", he mumbled in her ear when she looked everywhere except him. His eyes travelled to her eyes, taunting them. His hypnotizing gaze making her nervous, she made a move, she moved her hand across his chest and clutched his tie pulling him down to her, she kissed him. Her lips giving his a sheer pleasure, joy. Her bites which tempted to new peak of desires. He moaned in a low voice spellbound by her gesture. She made him groan and pull her to the most proximity ever. She sucked his lips making him get a taste of her strawberry. She pulled back glancing at him and he quickly pecked her lips. She swallowed the lump down the throat eagerly waiting for her to declare Love to her Love! He nodded his head slightly, his fingers nurturing her skin with care. "Rey,..", she started. Rey looked at her with a huge happiness hid behind his eyes. "I..", she struggled, she again avoided glaring at his eyes. She moved more closer, standing on his feet. He felt her hot breath tingling on his ear. "I love you Rey. I love you really sooo muchhh...You are my Saviour and My Love..MIND YOU only MINE", she hissed making him smile wider to the possibleness. His hand guided her to face him, her eyes shining in the dark night. "Finally..", he voiced, every inch of his actions screaming smile. "And You are my Angel...MY ANGEL!", he confessed. She could feel her heart whelm in pleasure. She circled her arms around his neck and they kissed expressing their love for umpteenth time.
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This marks d end to dis OS..
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