Originally posted by: Hybrid_Freak
I like this plan🤣
Jo ankho ko bhaaye wo dil ko kese na lubhaye🤣
Bigg Boss 19 Daily Discussion Thread - 12th Sept 2025
Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai Sep 12, 2025 EDT
🏏T20 Asia Cup 2025- Pak vs Oman 4th Match, Group A, Dubai🏏
HUM JEET GAYE 12.9
Is it just me or…
Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai Sep 13, 2025 EDT
PARAYI AURAT 13.9
Patrama Prem ~ A Gosham SS ~ Chapter 4 on pg 2
Anupamaa 12 Sept 2025 Written Update & Daily Discussions Thread
Aabeer Gulaal reviews and box office
Tanya was fab today👏🏻
Anupamaa 13 Sept 2025 Written Update & Daily Discussions Thread
Silences Between Hearts ~ A Rumya SS ~ Chapter 4 on pg 1
Two contradictory dialgues in single episode? Aurton se Rude nai hona?
🏏T20 Asia Cup 2025 Ban vs Sri Lanka, 5th Match, Group B, Abu Dhabi🏏
Katrina won't announce her pregnancy, is she?
Originally posted by: Hybrid_Freak
I like this plan🤣
Jo ankho ko bhaaye wo dil ko kese na lubhaye🤣
Part 11
Pushing way all errant thoughts from his mind he had plopped on his bed hugging the pillow to him he had fallen in a dreamless sleep almost immediately. Soumya had returned from her excursion happy and blissful she had found Harman resting and had retreated noiselessly she felt bored and for the first time since her arrival clueless on her next activity. Kaka too had retired for the afternoon. Soumya despaired sitting in the lounge all alone when she consequently felt a movement beside her she looked up to see an elderly looking man peer at her inquisitively. Soumya had moved back with a start was he an intruder her mind had questioned but the heavy security at the gates would not allow her to consider this an option. Taking his seat beside her he had smiled warm heartedly causing Soumya to return the gesture "You must be Soumya... my daughter in law" he had stated and it was then that Soumya came to know of his esteemed position in the house and in the family. "Sorry I thought you were" she had apologized on her fright "It's ok I usually don't venture out of my room but I had seen you in the garden earlier and thought I would meet you". Soumya studied the old man resolutely he looked quite similar to her grim and brooding husband, his skin was of wheatish complexion his eyes were a deep brown and he had a full head of straight black hair like his son. He was tall and athletic in build like father like son' Soumya had thought instinctively. "I.. haven't seen you earlier... I'm sorry I should've known" she had apologized again and he had laughed softly. "I'm sure my son hasn't been very informative on his family has he?" and Soumya had shaken her head in the affirmative. "He is just so busy and it's not his fault after my accident I have forgotten everything including basic facts regarding myself, how can I hold him responsible for not telling me anything. He must have and I must've forgotten" she had explained softly and Harak Singh had been taken aback by her gentle self-admonishment.
"Well then you can start afresh" Harak Singh had patted her head affectionately and she had smiled in pleasure they had chatted then on almost everything from the names of the various flowers in the gardens outside to the books stacked in the library on the upstairs floor. Soumya had been overjoyed to hear about the library she had probably enjoyed reading prior to the accident she mused happy on being able to discover new aspects to her personality. Harak Singh though had steered clear on her questions relating to Harman's rather sour and distant relationship with his family he certainly did not wish to overwhelm his daughter in law with her husband's dark past he wanted her settled with his son for good. It was high time Harman found anchorage to weigh the ship of his life down, steady it against the storms of afflictions that he had single handedly braved through time. "Shall I make you tea?" she had asked of her father in law he had denied the offer and had stood up to leave. "Will you join us for dinner ?" she had inquired to which Harak Singh had answered in the negative leaving her contemplating on the reason for denial.
Soumya had not realized how time had flown in the presence of her kind father in law she saw the evening settling in and decided to check on Harman if he had indeed woken up she thought it best to have a talk with him, it was high time she started taking his negligence seriously before it paved way to separation an idea that certainly wasn't appealing to Soumya. She had entered the room to see him slumbering still lying on his back his fringe falling over his forehead his arms stretched out beside him she smiled he was so vulnerable in sleep. She perched on the mattress studying him intently trying to wonder what would have the reason for their union, had it been love? Or was it a match fixed by his father? Was he forced to marry her? Was this the reason he remained aloof of her existence. She shook her head to do away with the consuming thoughts, light from the open windows allowed her to study him at leisure she could hear him breathe gently his lips were most attractive after his strikingly captivating eyes in her opinion. She noticed the bump on his forehead and the cut his lip bore feeling vexed with her ignorance on his plight. She had walked up to the dresser and pulled out the drawer picking up the first aid kit she had seen the nurse deposit there earlier she had switched on the lamp. With a tender hand she had brushed back his silken hair revealing his clear forehead and had pressed the bump lightly to gauge the extent of the swelling.
It had turned a nasty brown color now squeezing the ointment tube she had applied a bit on his skin and had massaged it in carefully though all of it had appeared to be futile since he had snapped his eyes open in an instant the pain obviously relevant a factor in his awakening. "You" he had wanted to say when she had placed her hand on his mouth barring him from uttering another syllable. "Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?" she had asked only to receive a well-earned glare from him as her hand still rested on his mouth. "Sorry" she had whispered smiling releasing his lips from her captivity she noticed the cut on his upper lip and had traced it lightly "What do I apply here?" she had asked him perplexed and his eyebrows had knit together. "You're the one doing first aid" he had pointed out and she had smiled yet again fishing for another ointment from the box she had applied a small dab of it on his cut and he had winced instinctively "Does it hurt?" she had inquired blowing on it gently her own lips inches away from his. She could feel his fiery breath on her as he breathed in close proximity her eyes had lifted to his then for most of their conversations she had read his eyes accurately but right now they were dark... darker than the pits of bottomless wells unveiled and enigmatic she gazed on mesmerized. His hand had lifted and had traced the entire length of her jaw she felt soft... softer than a million rose petals put together.
She had blushed then her cheeks flushed as it deepened and she had lowered her gaze shyly, in that one moment she had looked simply breath taking to him. The magical moment would've carried on had the door not burst open that precise moment as they both looked up a skimpily dressed babe had walked in on them Soumya had straightened immediately while Harman resumed his position. Dropping her purse on the bed the woman had proceeded to stretch herself against him on the bed closing in for a full lipped kiss on his mouth, "Harman darling did you forget our date tonight or what?" she had complained seductively. Soumya had stared in horror at the other woman she had expected Harman to push away the demonic creature on the contrary he had appeared pleasantly relaxed in the woman's company. Tears had started to swim in Soumya's eyes as she had looked at Harman in wonder what sort of a womanizer had she married, unable to bear the sight she had stood up in rage. Pushing Harman's hand away from her face she had tried to steady herself but the sudden act had rendered her dazed moreover she had forgotten to take her medication that afternoon and that had certainly proved fateful, the room had started spinning and before she could understand her dizzy spell she had passed out ending in a heap on the floor.
😊😊😊
Interesting story..mysterious harman and innocent soumya read all the updates and like how the story is progressing..the title got my attention and I'm waiting for that posessive harman I know it will be some time for that to happen :)
Originally posted by: Nithunavi
Awesome update !!
So soumya met her father in law... Seems haraksingh is cool & understanding, wise person .
In serial & even here now I'm loving haraksingh :)
This soumya is also too gud & too lovely.she's doing her wifely duties so happily with love .
She's only best for this mysterious & stressed harman who can take him out & show new light in life .
Harak Singh also feels same now...
There's so much of story abt every char in this story ,,everybody in this family is diff & soumya is just getting started to know... Don't know how she is gonna handle all .
I'm very eagerly waiting to see possessive harman .that's a treat to read & this somu has become my fav.
And yeah in end what was that ? Awww...harman doesn't even know she's feeling sad coz of his actions & hurting her unknowingly with his actions... Somu is shattered knowing how he isn't caring her being inforint of him & happily seeing another woman. That's so sad for a wife.
If that bitch didn't walked in may be we cud have had a kissy btwn HaYa LOL .the eyelock was fab btwn them & somu treating him & harman asking 'u r the one doing first aid ' when she asked abt wt to put on lip was lovely scene :D
Aww...She again lost her concious ,may b harman is now angry again on her.
I'm loving it...
Originally posted by: Hybrid_Freak
Amazing update
Do finally somu met harak singh n they had a talk...hoped harak revaled some dirty childhood memories to her of harman🤣 gosh she is so caring towards harman but harman is such a womanizer🤣 chalo i hope this fainting of somy will stop harman ki extra curricular activities🤣 n he will take care of her