Please don't hit me for continuous disturbance by me with my stories. 😆
I will be quiet busy from tomorrow in my college works... so posting this today😊
No proof read as hardly written in 15 minutes.
Hope you guys will like this.
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ECONOMICS !!! ARGHHH !!!
"Swara come on yar...it's not really tough...you can do this" Sanskar said patting over Swara's shoulder pushing her ahead.
Swara startled with sudden push of Sanskar. She immediately took her steps back getting back to her original position from where Sanskar shifted her.
Swara turned towards Sanskar and eyed at him in absolute disbelief.
"It's not tough? You gotta kidding me Sanskar" Swara said forcefully laughing looking at Sanskar..
Sanskar mentally laughed seeing Swara's annoyed yet cute face. Not letting his face to make it visible. Maintaining an innocent face, Sanskar said, "Not at all...see you just have to go over the stage and have to say you love me...that's it...what's so tough in that? Look I am not forcing you...it's your choice...either do this or forget about getting my help in economics...exam is on day after tomorrow...don't blame me if you..."
Sanskar stopped as he found Swara to be in her angriest mode. He was loving her fiery side. It was very rare he got to see her in tigress form...his tigress...
Swara's eyes had started throwing deadly daggers at him by then. "You are going to regret this Sanskar...trust me on that" Swara said before she made her way towards the stage.
"We will see Sweetheart" Sanskar said folding his arms to his chest smirking at Swara.
Swara went on to stage. She looked in front of her to see the hundreds of students, lectures and professors ahead her. Her fingers started playing with her dress in nervousness. One thing Swara was hell scared of...and one thing she hated the most was...ATTENTION
She absolutely hated being centre of attraction. The pairs of eyes staring at her were nothing more than a great extent of annoyance for her. And today, she was standing at the point, getting everyone's staring in return...ALL THANKS TO MR. SANSKAR MAHESHWARI
Slowly taking steps towards the mike, she held it with her both palms cursing Sanskar mentally for forcing her to do the thing she disliked the most.
"Come on Swara...you can do this...relax...take a deep breath" Swara tried giving courage to herself in mind. She sighed realising she had to do that. Sanskar had trapped her badly. There was no way of escaping for her...as of for now...
Taking a deep breath, Swara glanced at Sanskar whose eyes as well were fixed at Swara catching her every moment right from her praying in mind to taking a deep breath to calm her down. He didn't miss noticing slightest change in her body languge.
"Hello everyone, I am here to confess something" Swara finally started speaking grabbing everyone's attention who was present there.
Sankar was eager and impatient as well to see how Swara is going to do the task given by him.
"Actually I am here to confess my love for Mr. Sanskar Maheshwari" Swara continued after taking a pause.
Sanskar started coughing the moment Swara took his name. He gazed all around him to see the way everyone was looking at him.
He never thought Swara would do that. He was well aware of Swara's stage fear and to be more specific, he was aware of her hatred for being a centre of attraction. So he was damn sure she would never say that which would make her centre of attraction in whole college.
Students started gossiping making little noises after hearing Swara.
Swara grinned to see Sanskar's DONT-KNOW-WHAT-TO-DO look thinking in mind, "Mr Sanskar Maheshwari, mujhse panga liya na...shakal dekho apni"
Continuing, Swara said, "Actually, Mr. Sanskar Mahehwari teaches us economics...and I am so grateful to him for being so excellent in teaching that I...who used to hate economics...now in love with economics...I am sure everyone will agree on this fact...So I am here to express my love for SIR as a teacher...I love the way you teach Sir...I seriously love you..."
Sanskar who was a bit relieved hearing Swara's first few lines, again his heart came into his mouth as soon as her last line hit his ears.
Again everyone's attention shifted from Swara to Sanskar. Swara seemed to look enjoying Sanskar's embarrassment.
"I mean to say, I love you Sir for being an amazing teacher and for taking away my hatred for economics" Swara finally completed herself giggling at Sanskar. Sanskar sighed giving forceful smiles to everyone around.
Getting down from the stage, Swara walked towards Sanskar and stood beside him.
"Kya hua? Maja aaya?" Swara asked proudly to Sanskar who was busy in staring at her.
Sanskar couldn't help but smiled at her. All what he wanted at that time was to embrace the bundle of cuteness standing in front of him.
Swara's joy glowing over her face was worth watching. She was as happy as kid would after getting his/her favourite toy.
AT NIGHT:
Swara came out of washroom dressed in a beautiful nighty and went towards dressing table to put the lotion before going to bed.
She was lost in herself to the extent that she failed to notice two eyes admiring the breathtaking beauty she was looking.
Her attention shifted towards the person she saw through mirror. She was about to turn back but before she could... She received a kiss on her right cheek with a whisper in her ear, "You look stunning"
Getting up, she turned towards him and said, "Ohh really Mr. Maheshwari?..."
"Absolutely Mrs. Maheshwari" Sanskar said pulling Swara closer holding her waist.
Pushing Sanskar, Swara walked away from him saying, "Romantic hone ki koi jaroorat nahi hai...mai tumhare iss drame me fasne nahi wali...I am still angry at you"
Sanskar bit his lower lip and rushed towards Swara. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he stopped her from walking further. He kept his chin on her shoulder, "Sorry...wo maine to bas ese hi kaha tha...but mujhe kya pata tha ke tum sach me"
"Accha ji...looks like you are forgetting what condition you did put in front of me...even after knowing I don't understand a bit in that economics" she said making an annoyed face.
"But Swara, mujhe aaj tak samajh me nahi aaya...mai class me padhata hu to tumhe samajh nahi aata...ghar pe padhata hu to kaise samajh aata hai?" Sanskar asked out of curiosity.
"Class me pura dhyan tumpe jo rehta hai...economics ko kaun dekhta hai...ghar me thoda bahot padh leti hu" Swara said answering him.
A crimson red blush appeared on her face heating up her cheeks the soon she realised what she said.
Sanskar grinned like an idiot hearing a confession from his wife that she could not focus on anything else when he was around.
Making her to turn towards him, he lifted her face keeping his finger on her cheek, forcing her to look into his eyes. She was too shy to meet his gaze.
"Ohh...Is that so Mrs. Maheshwari?" he asked naughtily admiring his shy wife.
She nodded closing her eyes and before she could understand anything, she was in his arms.
Sanskar pecked her lips lightly holding her in his arms making her to blush even more furiously before he carried his wife to bed to make her once again his.
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