ABHIYA FF never leave me again pt 34pg148 *28 may

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Posted: 13 years ago

#361

wow amazing update yaar

n ya u r besharm totally must say

achha cuming back to update

well it was mindblowing but u know what the prob is, that u always leave us puzzeled !! well update soon n thanks for the pm

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Posted: 13 years ago

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hey..m sorry couldnt reply to earlier updates...but..it was awesome..i loved it...

abhay is so different...jealous..stubborn...possessive...oh i loved piya ke thappad..damn..and its after effects...abhay took piya to castle..proposed her..but she didnt say anything..waiting for next update..to know truth..thanks for pm..

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Posted: 13 years ago

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awsm update ... abhay proposed pia bt she didnt reply him nd ran 4rm deir ... pia dad was realy a monser who beet his wife nd daughter ...becoz of him pia is not ready 2 accept abhay's luv ...

eager 2 knw abt abhay's father murder ...thanx 4 pm ...

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akshi , prerna, priya , anjali , shristi , deepa , peehu , hema, zoo zoo, abhiya7fan , any one else i forget name guys thank you very much like this ff .i love u r comment . u r comment encourage me lot . keep reading guys .

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part 11

We had a very close knit family. My father was a sales manager in a company and my mother was a house wife. My dad started his career as a worker in a cotton factory and did everything in his power to support our family but gradually with his skills and talent he reached great heights in his career. He was a man of principles and he never sacrificed his beliefs and morals.

We all were living a happy and peaceful life. When I reached High School I became a rebel like any other teenage boy. I got into drugs. It started from marijuana and ended with cocaine. I couldn't concentrate on studies, my grades were falling. Mom and dad got really upset and they tried to bring me to the right path but to no avail.

I became an addict. I started spending the nights on streets, drinking and injecting myself with harmful substances. Dad used to wander the streets in search of me but to no avail. I used to be out of the house for days.

My parents then decided to send me to a rehabilitation center. I protested and moved out of the house. I was staying with my friend who was in a gang. They used to rob the stores and do all sorts of illegal things like drug trafficking. I got involved with them because the money was good.

My parents tried to stop me several times but I paid no heed. I decided to become a drug dealer myself to earn cash. We used to sell drugs in schools and colleges. All I wanted to do was to earn money to buy drugs; I had never given a thought about my parents. I was trapped and I was unaware of it. I was high all the time; I couldn't distinguish between right and wrong. My mind was not working properly.

One night I and my gang member were at a rave party. We were sent here to trade drugs. I was at the bar when I saw my childhood friend, Ryan. He was surprised to me and informed me that my parents were searching for me. Like always, I didn't give a damn about it and continued with my business.

All of a sudden I heard screaming and saw people rushing and panicking. My friend came running towards me and said that police has raided this party. I quickly hid the packet of cocaine in my jacket and ran to save my life. By then police were inside the venue. A cop saw me hiding the packet and he ran after me. I tried to mingle in the panicking crowd to deceive him but he spotted me somehow and chased after me. It was all a chaos. Everyone was running and hiding from the police. Police tried to control the situation but it was too chaotic. I ran out of the venue into the field, it was empty. There was no one. My way was clear now and I decided to take advantage of this situation. I was running fast to reach the highway as the venue of the party was in the wild and it took about half an hour to reach to the main highway.

I was running hard when I heard his voice, "Abhay, come back." It was my Dad.
My dad was calling me back. Immediately I stopped running and turned into the direction of his voice, it was indeed my father. i wondered how he came here. He looked sad and disappointed. He held his hand out to me, "Abhay come back," he called me again.

It's too late Dad, I said to myself and started running again. I wondered how my dad knew that I was here. I could hear the sirens of police's car. That means they had reached here too. I saw a car parked and hid behind it.

I was panting with all the running and wondered about my dad. I wondered where he must be right now, what if something happens to him. I was frightened. All of a sudden a question struck my brain, "how did my dad know I was here? Who informed him?" and then I realize that Ryan saw me here. He must have informed Dad.

I was still ducking behind the car. I saw some police cars passing by. People who were captured in the party were loaded in them. I was relieved to see that I had finally managed to escape. All the police was gone.

I took out the gun from my jacket. I had it with me since I came into this business of drug dealing. I stealthily got up and glanced around to see if anyone's following me. There was no one so I decided to keep walking till I reach the highway. I got off the wilderness. The path was now clear of all the bushes and the trees.

As I was walking, "Don't move," I voice said from behind and I felt something on my back. I soon figured out that it was a gun.

"Put your hands behind your neck," said the voice again.

I turned around and saw a policeman with the gun pointing at me. I put my hands behind my neck. The cop was alone and there was no other cop accompanying him. He must have stayed back for further inquiry. I was perplexed, I didn't know what to do and then I had made up my mind about it. I was going to shoot him and then run away.

The cop came towards me, his gun still pointing at me. I quickly reached my jacket and took out the gun. We were standing there pointing guns at each other. I had decided to shoot at his leg so that I could run away. As I was about to pull the trigger, I saw behind the cop, a figure running towards us.

"Abhay, don't" it was dad. I was astonished to see Dad here.

"Dad, leave," I yelled.

"Sir please leave," the cop warned.

"I won't. I'll take my son with me," said Dad. I made my Dad's life hell but still he wanted me back. He came all the way to rescue me. This overwhelmed me.

"Dad please go," I shouted again.

He shook his head in disapproval, "I know son you can never harm anyone. They tricked you into this. Surrender yourself to the police. I promise, I'll get you justice," said dad with tears in his eyes. My heart ached with pain seeing the misery I caused him.

"I can never come back dad. I've lost myself. I'm a body without any soul. I have no feelings in me or else I wouldn't have done this to all of you."

"I can still see my son in there," retorted dad, "your remorse shows that there's still a soul left in you. I promise you son I'll take you out of this mess. I'll bring my son home back. We'll have a happy family again. Surrender yourself."

"I am sorry dad," I said weeping, "I've made your life hell. I am so sorry dad...so sorry."

"I love you Abhay. I don't care about the past. We can be together again just surrender yourself son."

I didn't know how to react. It was all very sudden. The cop took advantage of this situation. He slowly crawled towards me to capture me. I became aware of him and was determined to shoot his leg and run away, only this way I could be with my family. I knew that once I'd get caught, I'll spend rest of my life in jail and it will hurt my parents more. They had planned a different future for me. I had decided that once I'll escape from here, I'll start my life from scratch and will get rid of all those bad habits that had ruined my life.

The cop was creeping towards me. I quickly took out the gun from my jacket and aimed him. As I was aiming him, I heard Dad shouting, "Abhay no". We were standing there aiming each other. Ignoring dad's voice as I was about to pull the trigger dad came between me and the cop. Nervously I pulled the trigger and the bullet pierced my father's heart. I was numb. Everything stopped for a while. It seemed like time has stood still. Dad fell down on the floor. The cop quickly called 911. I was still holding the gun in my hand. My brain seemed to have stopped working. And I don't remember what happened after that.
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Next day my mom came to meet in the prison. She looked devastated as I saw her entering from the door. She came towards me and looked with me pity and disgust. They didn't say a word for a while.

"You've killed your father," those were her last words to me. She broke down and left the room. And that was the moment that I came into my senses. I suddenly realized what I had done. It was as if, since that night my brain had stopped working. I couldn't think, feel or say anything. I had been in denial. I had complete erased the incident of my father's death from my mind. I had erased everything that I'd been through all this time. I broke down; I finally came into my senses.

I sat on the floor and wept for hours. I was a murderer, I killed my own father. After all that I had been through he still had faith in me. He still wanted to protect me. He still loved me but in return what did I give him? Death! I wept for hours, for days. I couldn't believe that I had done something so horrible. I was disgust with myself. I finally decided to end my life and get rid of this guilt. I tried to kill myself in the cell so they put me on suicide watch.

I spent several months in rehab. I was determined to get that poison out of my life. I quickly overcame my addiction. I had to live now, I had to live for my mother and ask for her forgiveness. I had to be her support system. During these months I tried to contact my mom and try to trace her down but to no avail. Because of a good lawyer and because of my good behavior in the jail and my positive attitude in the rehab, I got pardoned for my crime. First thing that I did when I got out is to go to Ireland where my mother's family lived and searched for her. But they had already shifted from there.

I tried everything in my power to search my mom but to no avail. I had no one with me. panchi left me, she was my only hope. After she left me, I felt that women were not worth loving . But everything changed when I met you. You were so considerate, so compassionate towards people around you. You chose to spend your holidays taking care of your aunt and you are so different from the girls that I know. I found a friend in you. I was struggling to tell you the truth about myself but I couldn't because I feared that you would leave me. But you didn't. You stayed, you still supported me and that made me respect you more.

pia I am not a good man. I have ruined everyone around me but I promise I won't do the same to you. I won't take you for granted. I love you, I love you so much and I promise you I will make you happy. I'm sorry for everything that I have done so far..."

"There's no need," I said interrupting him, "no need Abhay. I am sorry to know that you'd been through this and I would also like to apologize for my behavior. But I can't reciprocate your feelings. I am leaving. I'm going back home."

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"Going back home?" Abhay still couldn't believe me, "you can't...you just can't."

"I have to," I retorted.

"No... and what about your aunt, huh? You can't leave her alone like this," he said excitedly as he thought that I would stay for my aunt.

"I'll send mom here or we'll call aunt there."

"And what about me?" he asked gloomily.

"I made it clear that night that I would regret being with you."

"I don't think you meant what you said. I know you love me even though you won't admit it. Just tell me, what I should do to change your mind. I've been brutally honest with you and bared myself to you still you don't believe me?"

"I do believe you. It's not about my trust in you, it's about...it's just that I don't think we can be together. We will only hurt each other if we stick together," I explained with heavy heart and tears rolled down my cheeks.

He grabbed my arms and pulled me towards him, "these tears are proof enough that you love me too. You may hide your feelings but it will pour out from your eyes."

"Please..." I said trying to free myself.

He pulled me closer and wiped my tears. He rested his forehead on my head and said, "I know we drive each other crazy. I know it's a possibility that we might kill each other someday but it's also an undeniable fact that we won't survive if we part ways. Don't you see how much you love me? You've accepted me despite knowing the fact that I am a murderer. You stayed by my side when I needed you the most. If this is not love then what is?"

"Let me go, please." I said crying.

"Let me promise you one thing pia, I won't let you leave this country," he said freeing me from his arms and went away.

I reached home and went straight into my room. What Abhay told me about his dad and his killing was driving me crazy. I asked myself, is he really a murderer? Or a victim of circumstances? I couldn't find any answer. Should I be with a guy who has such shocking past? May be not but then who doesn't have a past? It is true that he loves me and I love him too but what if this love will die after few days?

As I was asking myself these questions, someone knocked at my door. It was aunt.

"Come in," I said. Aunt came in and sat beside me.

"I was worried about you," she said expressing concerned.

"I just went to the lake. And...I met Abhay there."

"Really? Did you tell him?"

"I did. I told him that I am leaving. And the good thing is...that I got answers of my questions which I always wanted to ask him."

"See," said aunt smiling, "I told you, just give him a chance. I'd still suggest that you must stay and try to know him better."

"Oh I know everything about him now," said I rolling my eyes.

"You always wanted to know about your uncle, right?" asked aunt, "All these years I never talked about him to anyone except you on that day when we were interrupted by alina."

"Yeah, I remember," Aunt was telling me about Uncle when alina interrupted us that evening to invite me to her house for a party and I had to leave the conversation in the middle.

"Your uncle was a farmer. His family lived in our neighborhood. Your uncle, , was a really handsome man," said Aunt and her face lit up, "he was a devoted son and loved his family. He was a hardworking man. They belonged to a lower middle class family. randy used to drop me to school on his cycle. Our friendship soon blossomed into love. He was the man with whom I share my first and last kiss.

My father came to know about us and he threatened me to not to see him again because he was just a "bloody farmer." Your dad, arnav and my father made sure that I won't see him again. randy used to send me letters by hiding it in the newspaper. I would wake up early in the morning to rush downstairs and grab the newspaper. Then I'd hide it from everyone's sight until I got his letter.

One day when randy and I were sitting at the lake, talking, father showed up and he humiliate randy and dragged me with him. I was grounded for a month. That day I decided that my love for randy was not a mere infatuation that would fade away in a month's time. That night your uncle came to meet me by climbing the window. I was so happy to see him. And the first thing he said was, "Will you marry me?"

"Really?" I was so excited to hear that.

"Yes," aunt blushed, "I instantly said yes. That night we had decided to spend rest of our lives together. I packed my bags and eloped with him. I didn't care about my father, about my family. I only knew one thing that I loved randy and I was ready to do anything to be with him."

"Next morning we got married and returned home that instant. Father was expectedly furious. He slapped me and broke all the ties with me. Even mother couldn't say anything though I knew she was happy for me. randy's family was very cooperative and understanding. They understood our love and we stayed for a year with them until randy and I completed high school. We both enrolled in Cambridge and moved out of his family's house. My father was still not ready to reconcile with us despite my various attempts.

Though that didn't overshadow our lives. Your uncle and I lead a very happy life. He was my soulmate and I was his. We had a fairy tale life but we had our share of fights too. But our love never died down. It only grew stronger. We were trying for a baby but it was not working. We went to a doctor and came to know that I was incapable of giving birth to a child. I was devastated but randy was there to support me even though I knew that he too wanted to be a father. Then you were born. It was like I became a mother. Your mother and I were on good terms despite my brother's indifference towards me. She would bring you here at our home. randy and I used to adore you. We felt like you were our own daughter. Now that our family was complete we lived peacefully. randy and I were now married for 15 years and were still going strong until one day he fell sick.

He went through some tests and we found out that he had blood cancer," as aunt said this tears rolled down her eyes, "he was a funny man you know. He didn't let any fear or misery to reflect on his face. He used to make jokes about his disease. He said, "oh now you can start dating again." But he and I both knew that we were inseparable. When father and mother came to know about his disease, mother came immediately to lend her support but my father was too adamant to come to me. After all I brought shame to his family. Huh! after a long struggle and seeing randy's health becoming worse day by day was more than devastating for me. Still I remained strong for him. He knew that I was worried for him and was dying inside seeing him like this. To cheer me up he used to try to sing to me. Even though he was now unable to sing to me like he used to before but still he hummed for me. The night when he died, we were sleeping in the bed when he murmured to me, "I love you Madhu. Thank you for loving me all these years and making my life a paradise."

I told him, "I love you randy and we couldn't ask for a better life."

"We've had a really good life," was his last sentence and he closed his eyes never to open again. He was gone now, my life was gone." Aunt broke down.

"I am sorry aunt Madhu. I never knew you about this. I don't even have memories of him. He sounds like a great man and he loved you a lot. You're so lucky," said I consoling my aunt.

"You were barely 6 when he died. Your father is just like my father. After randy's death my father came to meet me and offer his condolence but I didn't let him. I asked him to leave my house. It was too late for any reconciliation. When I needed my father the most he was not there for me and my brother too. Several times I beg for their forgiveness but they showed no mercy. Now when my randy was gone, I didn't need anyone. I broke all ties with father and arnab but not with my mother. I was with her till she died. Your mother was like a sister to me. She supported me a lot when randy was ill and I had you with me too. Your mother sent you to live with me for some time to divert my attention. And honey you brought the sunshine back into my life."

I couldn't control myself and started crying too. "I love you aunty and I am sorry for leaving you like this," I said hugging her. I knew I was being selfish.

"No honey, you don't have to be sorry."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure," replied aunt.

"I want to see a photo of Uncle randy." I wanted to see that great man who dedicated his entire life to love.

Aunt nodded and went into her room. After a while she returned with Uncle randy's picture in her hands. She held it out to me. I took it had a look at it. Uncle randy seemed to be a humble man. He was smiling in that photograph. He was in a black suit. "He is handsome," said I smiling.

Aunt show me their album. It had her wedding pictures too. She was looking so beautiful in them. Uncle randy and aunt looked so happy and content in all those pictures. There were pictures of me too with them. I was sitting on Uncle's lap and aunt was holding me. "I wish he was still alive. Then I wouldn't have felt that I have no father," I said sobbing.

Aunt hugged me, "you know he's still here with us. I feel him with me all the time. That's why I never left this house. Your parents tried to take me with them but I refused to go because this is my home. This is where I had the best time of my life with my husband. I can never leave this place.

There's a reason I told you all this. I want you to experience the same thing. I want you to experience the true love. People fear relationships and commitment just because of few bad examples that they have encountered in their lives but they forget one thing that there are people too who can die for love, who are happy together. Honey, just because your father never loved your mom doesn't mean that love doesn't exist in real life. There are always two sides of a coin. If you only focus on negativity then your whole existence will be meaningless. Abhay loves you and you love him too. Give him a chance. So what if he has a bad past or he has some negative points? No one is perfect. As long as he knows how to control himself, you don't have to fear anything. Just give him a chance to see if he's worth it. You can't hold your feelings back because there's a bad experience in front of you.

The reason I told you the story of my life is to reinstall your faith in love. Not everyone is same. Abhay loves you and you love him, it's the only thing that matters."

"I am scared," said I.

"Trust me if you'll leave tomorrow you'll regret it for the rest of your life. You'll wonder if it could have turned into something big. Love happens once, don't let it go."

I began to think now that aunt was right. Just because dad ruined my mom's life doesn't mean that every man will do the same. There are good people too like Uncle randy. He loved aunt so much and they had such a happy life so why can't I? Abhay has been so honest with me. His jealousy shows that he loves me a lot. I can't turn it all down just because of a stupid fear.

As I was contemplating, my phone started ringing. I picked it without looking at the screen to see who called. The caller said, "I am at the lake right now. Just come or you'll regret it for the rest of your life. If I can't live with you then there's no point in living." It was Abhay. I got worried and quickly got up.

"What happened?" asked aunt.

"It was Abhay. He's at the lake. I have to go now."

"Good luck," said aunt smiling. She assumed that I would give him a chance.

I kissed her on the cheek to show my gratitude and went.

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I quickly parked the car and got out of it. All throughout the drive I was worried about him. I was praying that he didn't do anything stupid. I tried to call him but all the calls went unanswered. As I got out of the car, I quickly ran towards the lake. There he was standing, facing the lake. "Abhay," I called out loud. He quickly turned towards me. I ran faster.

"What are you, stupid?" I said grabbing his collar, "you're on a suicide mission, huh?"

"I only know one thing that I love you and I can't lose you. So if you're not in my life then there's no point in living and this is not a false threat pia. I swear on my mother, she means the most to me." He said with such intensity that a shiver ran down my spine.

"Just shut up, okay? I can't believe you. You're a mad person. God!" I said taking a deep breath, "Abhay, if anything will happen to you then I won't be able to forgive myself."

"Then why are you leaving me?"

"Because until now I believed that love doesn't exist. I thought you'd also turn out to be like my dad and will hurt me like he hurt my mom. But now I've realized that everyone is not the same. There are nice people too. And maybe you're one of them," I said holding his face with my hands, "I know if I don't say this then I would regret it more. I love you Abhay, I really do. I love you so much."

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"What?" he could not hold back his tears and they inevitably poured out from his eyes, "what? You do? Really? I..." he was so overwhelmed that words seemed to block in his throat.

"Yes," I nodded, "yes, I love you...I love you so much," my eyes were filled with tears.

He sighed and grabbed me in his arms. He held me tightly, never wanting to let me go. "I never thought this day would come. Oh pia! I thought I'd lost you. I love you so much, I'll never let you go now. You've brighten up my life."

"Abhay," I said confessing, "I never thought I could love anyone. I never believed in love but you forced me to change my mind. No matter how hard I tried to stay away from you and to not let you conquer my heart but you still found a way to ignite the flame of love in my heart."

Unwrapping me from his arms, he cupped my face and said, "Everything seems so peaceful now," then he kissed my forehead and wiped my tears.

"Oh my God!" he chuckled all of a sudden, "is this even real? It seems like a dream. Am I dreaming? Huh! I never thought this day...or night would come in my life. Wow! Look where we've come. It all seems like a dream. I never thought this would happen. I thought...I thought you'd go away from me like everybody did."

"I won't leave. I would never leave you." As I said this he once again held me tightly. I stayed still in his arms for a while and then decided to speak out, "Abhay?"

"Yes?"

"Promise me something, will you?"

"Of course," he said looking into my eyes.

"Never let me down. I've put my trust in you. If you'd break it then I will be destroyed for life."

"I promise," he said taking my hand in his hands, "I will never break your trust. I am honored to have you in my life and I am not that stupid to ruin everything. I love you, pia and I'll be loving you till eternity." As he said this he leaned his face on mine and kissed me. It was our first official kiss.

"Wow! So you finally confessed, huh?" said misha with excitement on her face. She was happy to see that her best friend had finally put her fears aside and embraced the feeling of love but what puzzled her was the fact that pia was now in U.S. and consider Abhay as a bad experience.

"Well..." Sighed pia, "I won't lie, it was a fairytale moment for me. It was like I had found my Prince Charming," she giggled and then shook her head in disappointment like she had immediately realized that it was nothing but a delusion.

"What happened then?" asked misha curiously.

"Abhay kissed me once again and then laid his forehead on mine. "Come on," he murmured grabbing my hand.

"Where?" I asked curiously.

He pulled me tightly towards him and said, "Don't worry about the destination, just enjoy the journey."

I smiled and nodded.

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After a short but pleasant journey, we reached our destination. It was a small house. A small Victorian white house with blue colored slanting roof. There were few other houses around it but it was distinct because of its structure and its simplicity with elegance. We got out of the car.

"This is my humble adobe," said Abhay pointing at the house I was admiring sitting in the car.

"Beautiful!" I exclaimed.

As I was standing there looking at the house and all around it, Abhay suddenly lifted me off the ground in his arms and said, "That's how couples are supposed to enter in their house for the first time."

As he said this a smile spread across my face and my cheeks flushed red. He lifted me towards the house, all the while his gaze fixed on me. He managed to unlock the door and we swirled inside the house. The house was beautiful from inside too. It was decorated in a traditional English manner. I thought he would keep me down now but he kept on lifting me and took me upstairs.

We entered into a room. It was pitch dark. Abhay turned on the lights and he finally kept me down. The room was as beautiful as rest of the house.

"This is my room," said Abhay.

"Nice," I said looking around. He room was so cozy. The walls were made of wood paneling. In the center there was a large bed made of mahogany. On the right hand corner of the room there was a study table with a large pile of books on lying on it and the shelf opposite the table contained his music system along with what seemed like thousands of CDs.

"Please sit down," he gestured towards the small couch facing his bed. We both sat down.

"So this is your place," I asked looking around.

"Yeah, do you like it?"

"I love it. I like the way it's decorated in traditional English style."

"It's my parents' house. My mother decorated it. She left like it like this and I never tried to alter anything," he said with sadness on his face, "wait let me show you something." He got up went to his drawer to take out a photo album. He came back and sat beside me, "This album encompasses all the great memories that me and my family shared together."

"I would like to witness it," I said with a smile.

He opened it and I witnessed some of his greatest memories while the nostalgia took over him.

"That's my mom," he said with smile on his face, "isn't she beautiful?"

"She is," I answered. Her mother was really beautiful. She had long black hair and beautiful blue eyes. Abhay got the eye color from his mother.

"And that's dad," he said with mixture of emotions.

"Oh my God you look just like him," I exclaimed looking at the photo. Abhay looked exactly like his dad. He had black hair like him and was lean and muscular.

"Really?" he asked delightedly, "Dad was really handsome. Everyone used to say that I went after him. He was a really great guy," his voice was cracking as he was talking. I was aware of the reason behind it.

"It was not your fault Abhay."

"Huh! It was, it was my fault pia," he retorted.

"You didn't mean to shoot him."

"But I did. I did shoot him. He died because of me..."

"Abhay," I said gently touching his shoulders to console him, "you've been through enough. You've got to move on."

He gave a faint smile and said, "I'll try to," though we both knew that he was lying because he thought he would never get rid of this guilt.

As we were talking someone rang the doorbell of his house. Abhay went downstairs to see who it was while I inspectioned his room. I was looking around his room, checking out his CDs, trying to figure out what music he likes and then I went to his study table and found a large pile of law books, "very studious" I said to myself. Then I finally sat on his bad to relax. Suddenly I noticed that there was a book hidden underneath the pillow. I took it out and its title read, "Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte".

I was amazed to see that Abhay could read a book like this. He made it pretty clear to me that he's not interested in reading any book other than academics and this "boring" classic was completely out of question. As I was flipping the pages, Abhay entered the room, "Sorry about that. It was my neighbor. He said someone came by and asked about me."

"Oh no problem," I said turning around, "umm by the way I didn't know that you read too. I mean you told me that you don't read boring stuff like this."

"Umm yeah...well it's not mine you see."

"Really? Then who does it belong to?"

"It's someone else's."

"Oh," I thought of playing with him, "Then it must belong to one of your girlfriends who left it here...underneath your pillow," I said raising my eyebrow.

The color of his face faded, "no...no...it's mine only. I don't get girls here, not anyone."

"Really?" I smirked.

"Yeah actually," he said coming towards me, "remember when I met you in the book store that day and I told you that I was waiting for someone? I lied. I wasn't waiting for anybody. I was following you," he said looking at the ground wondering what my reaction would be.

"Whoa what? You were following me? So you were already determined to score, huh? You're such a strategist. You had everything planned already," I said almost yelling.

"Oh God look at you. You still don't believe me, do you? Yes, I was following you because I thought you were really beautiful and something pulled me towards you, I just wanted to know you."

"Whatever," I said rolling my eyes.

"pia, you're unbelievable. What should I do to make you have a little faith in me? And this book, remember what you told me about it? You said you have already read it twice and want to read it again, remember?"

"Yeah..."

"And so that made me curious. I wanted to know what's in this book that you are willing to read it again and again. I just wanted to experience what attracted you so much to it. So I bought and read it. And to be honest I loved it," he said taking the book from my hand, "It kind of grows on you. It's so melancholic and gloomy and the character of Heathcliff, wow. He was such a passionate lover. It's really tragic."

"You liked it?" it made me happy to know that he loved one of my favorite novels.

"Yes I love it. But I hate that Catherine girl. She was so mean; she ditched him for other man."

"Still Heathcliff ruled her heart," I retorted.

"What's the sense in that? They couldn't be together in the end."

I nodded though I knew that he still couldn't extract the essence of this novel. "I am really glad that you liked it," I said smiling.

"You see, I am ready to be a geek and read all the books that you want me to but I just have one condition," he said coming closer.

"And what's that?" I chuckled.

"That you'd love me forever and will never leave my side," he said looking straight into my eyes.

"I promise," I said gently caressing his cheek.

He leaned his face on me and kissed me. I held him tightly. He slowly moved towards my forehead and then kissed my nose coming down to my lips again. He stopped and rested his forehead on mine. "Guess what?" he whispered.

"What?" I murmured.

"I've got something for you," he said pulling apart.

He went to his closet and took out a small box. He brought it to me, "there's a little surprise for you in there," he grinned.

"Really?" I smiled.

He nodded and held my hand. "Please sit" he said gesturing towards the bed. I followed his instruction and sat down, still holding his hand. He smiled and went down on his knees. I was startled. I had an inkling that he was going to give me a ring.

He opened the box and took out what appeared to be an anklet. He lifted my right leg and brought it closer to his face. Then he put the anklet around my ankle and tied the knot.

"Beautiful," I said admiring it on my legs.

"It looks beautiful on you," he said fidgeting the anklet. Then he bent his head down and kissed it.

Shivers went down my spines. He continued kissing my foot softly and moved down to my toes. Then he stroked the bottom of my foot tingling my whole body. Leaving my foot, he moved upwards to my leg, kissing it all the way to the knee while his other hand was still stroking my feet.

I scrunched the sheet tightly determined not to loose my control. I knew he would have his way with me but I was still confused whether I want to take another step or not. He kept kissing and caressing my leg, his soft lips felt like rose petals against my skin.

I lay on my back on his bed; his kisses didn't stop for a moment. I had scrunched the sheet tightly. My body was aching in pain; a desire was taking over me. I was moaning in pleasure. I wanted him so bad. Every inch of my body was coming alive. I opened my eyes and saw him leaning on me. The warmth of his body on me warmed me more. He kissed me softly while he interlocked his fingers with mine. In my heart I was now sure that I won't regret it.

guys hope u like it don't angry with me why i stop here reason behind first jada naughty mat bano jasa tum log soch raho wasa nahi hoga bas unki engagement hogi and second already itna long update hogi .

Edited by abhiyan_soni - 13 years ago

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Akshita

@Akshi0019

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Posted: 13 years ago

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amazing dr!!! abhay has gone through a lot of pain!!!! n i also think dat it was a circumstanital thing!!! he really loved his father!! he dont want 2 kill him!!!!

pia finally confessed her love!!!! dats really cool yr!!! i loved dat movement... den abhay showed pia his room!!! dats really cool yr!!! he read d book 4 pia!!! dats really cute yr!!!! i loved him!! he really loves him!!! n i m happy 4 pia 2... she finally overcom over her fear 4 love!!!!

n at d end!!! u really stop at a very critical point!!!! i m loving d hottness!!!!😳😳

so finally engagement ho gaye!!!!

waiting 4 d next part!!!!

cont soon n thanks 4 d pm!!!!

Edited by Akshi0019 - 13 years ago