FF Desires: Yeh Kaisi Mulaqat Chapter 3 A: Ek Duje Ke Vaaste Page 11 - Page 7

She went out and took in the fresh air. It was still raining, but rains were always beautiful. The smell of the mud always made her feel good. It seemed as if the rain was sharing her pain as the tiny little drops of it got mixed with her sobs. The thunders matched her heartbeats as she took in the pleasure of the rain.

And there came the sexy man in the sexy rain, wet and a bit tensed he seemed. But good gracious, the rain was my nasha and this guy made it more nashili or was it the other way round?

Kitne hi door door ho
Unn donon ke raaste
Mil jaate hain jo bane
Ek duje ke vaaste
Ek duje ke vaaste

God! Pagal Ladki! Kaha Chali Gayi Thi Tum?, he came asking with a irritated and finally calm look. Why the hell does he always think I can't take care of myself?

Aahil had woken up with a start, he was never used to sleep in huts. But, actually it felt good there. It seemed so natural, calm and the floor was more than pleasure. That feeling in huts was something altogether. He had a glass of water and he never knew water could also be tasty. His phone hadn't yet got the network and he hated that part.

Turning around, he wanted to check on her. If she was safe or got into trouble like she always does? Wait! Always? When did he know her? Arghh! He hated these questions! Leave it simply Aahil, you are a busy man! Stop thinking on all these silly matters, he said to himself. But! Wait! This girl is a magic, always falling into troubles. Yeah! Always, you heard it right but Aahil Raza Ibrahim is too tensed to ponder upon these grammatical errors.

Jaise dil hai dhadkan hai Ek duje ke vaaste
Jaise aankh hai darpan hai Ek duje ke vaaste
Jaise barkha saawan hai Ek duje ke vaaste
Ek sajni ek saajan hai

Ek duje ke vaaste

Ek duje ke vaaste

Ek duje ke vaaste

Us rab ne jab dil diye
Dil ke do tukde kiye
Dono pe ek naam leikha
Ek Radha ek Shyam likha
Ab ye dil dhadakte hain
Milte aur bichhadte hain

Hum donon ek jaan hain
Do dil ek armaan hain

Kaha hai meri Ammi? Ammi Kaha Hai' Aapa turned NayiSanam towards her and barged at her. I tried to calm her down. 'Aapa todha sambhaleye apne aap ko', I said and made my Aapa sit down for a second and asked her to take deep breaths. 'Aapa mein baat karta hu na.'

My love seemed to have gone into a trance after seeing Aapa and she sat down with a jolt. Silence prevailed at those moments. Heartbeats seemed to have increased as long hidden secrets and conspiracies were being revealed today and they seemed to have gained a louder voice.

I tried to calm myself down and for a second I left Aapa seeing that she would be okay. I came out from the room and Sanam understood it and followed me.

I couldn't utter a word as I moved towards my love. I didn't know what to say. This was not going to be easy. 'Say!' that was all I could say at that moment.

And she started with how his Aapa was just looking like Begum Sahiba, just a bit younger. How she had met Begum Sahiba and continued with the whole story till end. She had said that Begum Sahiba never mentioned of having a daughter. She had a son though Aahil who loved her immensely, and one Rehan, whom she never got to show love upon and was no more and died in her own hands. She also mentioned how Begum Sahiba was killed and how cruel she was too.

I sighed and hugged my love, she needed it. This was not the time to think about it. I had to first calm down my Aapa and send her to sleep. Later, tomorrow morning I could take any decision. For the first time I saw both of my strengths weak and fragile. Why Oh God? Why?

I somehow convinced Aapa and sent her to sleep. We stayed in Ibrahim Mansion only, for my Aapa was in no condition to go back and there the rains were too heavy matching our emotions.

I needed her today, her solace, her love...