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Yash was sitting in the servant's room on the small bed.
He was not comfortable as his skin was burning very much due to the hot tea which was thrown by aakash on him.
More than that, his heart was burning with the feeling of ignorance. Yes, ignorance from his mother. That mother who he considered his god. He was thinking that why did not even once she come to him to check on how was he. Was the fact of he being illegitimate was coming between him and his mother or he was just over thinking. He remembered what aarti asked him. "why are u doing this yashji. Why?"
Just then aarti entered with a tray of ice in her hand. Yash did not show his emotions to his aartiji as he knew she would be more hurt and tensed about it. He knew that his aartiji would be going through lot of pains seeing him in this condition. So, he did not wanted her to take more stress regarding this situation.
But aarti knew everything. And why not. After all, she knew her yashji more than himself. She could feel yashjis pain every moment. She felt she was dieing thousand deaths seeing yashji in this condition. N she also knew that her yashji would hide his pain for her.
She sat near yash and kept on looking at him so that yash could see in her eyes. Yash on the other hand was trying to avoid to meet her eyes because he knew once he would do that, aarti would see everything and he will weaken.
Aarti took the ice in her hand and without saying anything applied lightly on yash chest. Yash felt more pain on the burns and moved a little uncomfortably. Aarti got frightened a little bit. Tears started flowing down her eyes. She could feel her husband's pain. She could hear her husbands heart crying in pain. Still she applied the ice. Slowly yash was feeling relieved from the burning sensation but aartis pain was increasing. She could not bear the pain. The pain of his silence and the ignorance.
She got up angrily and ran towards the window and started crying. Yash got tensed seeing this state of aarti. He could bear any type of injustice or pain on himself but he could bear those tears of his lovely wife. He knew the reason of her cry. The reason was his own pain and his own silence.
He got up and went near her. He turned her facing him by putting both the hands on her shoulder.
Both stared in eachother's eyes. Both read eachothers questions. Both saw eachothers pain.
Yash could read so many why in her eyes. Aarti could see how yash eyes were asking her for her support in this crucial time. Aarti was not ready to give in as she could not see her husband suffer for no mistake of his. For yash, the most important thing was his lovely wife smile. N for aarti the most important thing was his happiness.
Both felt helpless as both did not know what to do to overcome each others pain. Aarti now started crying more by putting her hand helpless on yash chest. Yash could not help himself but hugged her very tightly such that his hands were surrounding her waist and his face was drowned in her hair. Aarti hugged him back very tightly with her hands around his shoulders and her face was drowned on his chest. Both cried their heart out.
During this, aartis lips touched yash chest unknowingly. Yash who felt this slowly started loosing and even more as he could smell the fragnance of his wife. He slowly started caressing her waist. Aarti started having tickling sensation due to this. Yash then gave a small peck on aartis neck. Aarti felt shivers down her spine. She started losing herself. Both broke the hug. Yash cupped aartis face with his hands and leaned forward such that both their foreheads touch. Both again felt eachothers need and realized that the one and only solution for their pain was their being together. Yash leaned forward and kissed her tears as a mark of a promise to let no miseries come in her way. Aarti leaned forward and kissed on yash chest as a mark of a promise that she would take all his miseries on herself.
Both got lost in eachothers eyes. Yash then leaned forward and kissed aarti's very passionately, to which aarti responded back with equal favor. Yash was busy caressing her waist and aarti was busy caressing his shoulders. Both were holding eachother as eachothers life line. Their kiss got deeper and deeper. Finally they broke the kiss to breathe some air. Yash could see a small shy smile appearing on aartis face. That was what he needed. He felt as if all his pain went away. He felt as if he got his confidence back. He felt as if he got his life back. N y not. Aartis smile was his life.
Seeing that happiness on yash face, aarti felt relieved. She felt as if she got her life back.N y not. Yash happiness was the most important thing for. For her dieing was more reasonable than seeing her husband going through such pain.
Yash then took her in his arms and carried her towards their small bed. Yash was now totally lost in aartis beauty and aarti was lost in yash eyes. Both made love which was full of passion and desire.
After that, aarti rested her head on yash chest. They both were staring each other. Their silence again started talking. N this time their silence was promising eachother that no matter what happens, they would not leave eachother alone in any circumstances. Both will stand for eachother and will fight for eachother.
They kissed again and this kiss was an evidence to the promise that their silence made to one another.
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