Part 4
Sanyukta's P.O.V.
I woke up to the familiar pink walls of my room. I was at my home from the last one week. One year had passed in F.I.T.E. Finally I was home, just to know that my marriage was being fixed 😔 Past few days have been emotionally draining.
First, shock... Due to those goons and Randhir fighting for me. Second, falling in love with Randhir. Yes, I accept that I'm in love with that MCP. That only explains why I care, why I kissed him back, why I miss him right now. Third, anger, that I showed honestly too much to Randhir. Fourth, regret for hurting Randhir so much. Fifth, guilt, for kissing him back. Sixth, depression, due to all this shadi thingy. I wanted to run away. I cant let this happen. I mean, what about my dreams? What about Randhir? I mean, yes I'm not sure if he feels the same but still. But then, I cant ruin my dad's "izzat" can I? Why are you doing this to me god ?!!
Mom entered my room. "Sanyu beta, ready ho jayo. Vo log pahunch hi rahe honge" I nodded. As she left, I got out of my bed, took a bath and got ready. I put on the accesories and make-up. But I couldnt see the redness I had on my cheeks when I'm with Randhir. God! I missed him!
"Missing me?" Randhir! I could recognize his voice even if there were millions of people speaking. I turned around. To my suprise, he was standing there with that smirk I love.
"Tum? What are you doing here?" But before he could reply, we heard knocks on my door.
"Sanyu beta, dekho kon tumse milne aaya h.. Tumhara hone waala husband" mom said, trying to tease me, I guess. Did I just see a hint of anger on Randhir's face?
"Maa, mujhe do min lagenge. Aap jao mae aa rhi hun" "
Okay beta" I waited to hear her footsteps fade, then turned to face Randhir.
"Get out of my room!" I ordered him. I wanted to run away with him but that would mean my father's insult.
"Are aese kese Ms. Engineer. Mujhe jaa k unn logo ko kuch btana h" I saw his smirk coming back.
"Kya?"
"Yahi ki tumne mujhe college me kiss kiya tha" he said, his lips bending into a wicked smile.
"Randhir tum esa kuch nhi kroge"
"Are itna to haqq bnta hi h tumhare hone waale husband ka"
"No!" I said while I tried pushing him towards the window, so that he'll leave. But, fate had other plans. He fell on the bed instead, with me on top of him. Again, in his eyes, I saw care and love. Hell, I'd missed those eyes.
Sanyukta! Concentrate!
I got up and said "Go!" Pointing towards the window without looking at him.
"Mae aese nhi jaunga"
"Randhir mujhe samajh nhi aata tumhari problem kya h? Pehle tum mujhe F.I.T.E. se nikalna chahte the. Ab finally jab esa ho rha h to bhi tumhe chen nhi h. Kyun?" And he just stood there, staring back at me.
He opened his mouth, to answer, but nothing came out.
"Why dont you accept that you love me?" I blurted out, without thinking "You fought for me. You kissed me. Hell! Now you've chased me to my home. You have your life endagered by being in room with me. Still, you're here, trying to break my marriage. Why?"
Part 5 coming soon. Maybe, it will be the last part. Love you guys! You showed so much support! That was a great welcome! Tysm [:*]
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I dont wanna run away, but I cant take it, I dont understand. If I'm not made for you, then why does my heart tells me that I am? - Daniel Beddingfield
Edited by Ms.P.K.Tunn - 11 years ago