This is my 2500th post and I wanted it to be on my one new work.
So here is the new os.
Hope you all will like it.
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If you're asking if I need you, the answer is forever. If you're asking if I will leave you, the answer is never. If you're asking what I value, the answer is you. If you're asking if I love you, the answer is I do. - UNKNOWN
"Ouch" Swara winced in pain under the bed.
Sanskar who had just came out of washroom rushed towards the bed. Bending down, he saw Swara there, under the bed rubbing her head with her palm.
He looked unbelievably at his wife and her crazy antics. No one could tell what she could do and where she could found.
Sanskar nearly shouted, "Swaraaa...what the hell do you think you are doing haan? Come out right now" Sanskar forwarded his hand towards her, helping her in coming out.
Swara turned her head slightly to see Sanskar throwing angry glares at her. Swara smiled at him sheepishly. Moving a little, she gave her hand in Sanskar's and got out from there.
Standing up, she started rubbing her head again, which she had hurt under the bed.
Concern took over Sanskar. Taking a step towards her, he touched her head gently where he saw her rubbing and started scolding her, "What is this Swara? Can't you be careful? See you hurt yourself...what exactly you was doing there?" He asked pointing under the bed.
"Ohho Sanskar...first of all stop scolding me...I am fine...ye to bas mamuli si chot hai...don't panic unnecessarily" Swara said casually trying to calm him down.
Sanskar shook his head. Grabbing her arm, he pulled her and made her sit on the bed. "Unnecessarily? Seriously Swara? And what did you say? Mamuli si chot? I think you have lost it Mrs Maheshwari"
Swara tried to get up but Sanskar was quick enough to not let her to. "Look...sit quietly here or..."
Swara looked here and there for any chance of escaping from her husband's extra caring and panicking attitude.
"What are you searching all around the room?" Sanskar snapped at Swara knowing his wife too well.
"Umm nothing..." Swara said looking at ground making Sanskar to narrow his eyes at his antic wife.
Ignoring Swara's childish behaviors, Sanskar sat beside her on bed to see her injured head. It wasn't much hurt but Sanskar being Sanskar, he was over protective when it came to Swara. He softly caressed the portion and kissed it trying to soothe her pain.
Swara smiled softly admiring her loving and caring husband. Keeping one hand on Sanskar's right cheek, she placed a soft kiss on his left cheek.
She cutely said pulling his cheeks, "Aww...you look so adorable when you get angry Sanskar..."
Sanskar frowned hearing cute from Swara. Mr. Sanskar Maheshwari hated to be called cute.
"Not again...How many times I have told me not to call me cute Swara?...Sweet...cute...these are for girls not for boys"
Swara shook her head at her husband's illogical statement. Getting up from bed, she said narrowing her eyes at him, "Kyu? Ladkiyo ka copyright hai inpe? Kuch bhi Sanskar...I will call you cute only because you are sooo cuteee" Swara said dramatically, annoying even more.
Sanskar pulled Swara getting up from bed making her to land directly on his chest. Swara' s eyes widen at her husband's sudden move.
"So I am cute haan?" Sanskar asked Swara pulling her closer holding her waist. Sanskar's close proximity was affecting Swara to the extent that she was unable to utter anything.
Sanskar smirked noticing his wife's state. Leaning forward, Sanskar whispered in her ears, "What happened? Ab mai cute nahi hu?"
Wrapping her arms around his neck, Swara said, "Tum to cute bhi ho, sweet bhi ho aur..."
"Aur..."
"Aur...pagal bhi ho" Swara burst out laughing pushing Sanskar a little getting away from him.
Sanskar adored his bubbly, chirpy and full of life, wife. He could do anything for her that smile. He could give up his everything to see that happiness shining over her face.
Something hit Sanskar's mind and he stepped towards Swara.
Swara raised her eyebrows at him asking him what happened.
"You are yet to answer what exactly you was doing under the bed?" Sanskar asked her the question which she had left unanswered.
"Ohh...wo...actually...see this" Swara said showing Sanskar a piece of paper she was clutching in her hand.
Sanskar took the paper from her hand. He was curious to know about the thing which made his wife to get down the bed.
His complete face twinkled in surprise and surprise. "Yeh..." he said gazing at Swara.
"Tumne ye ab tak sambhal kar rakha hai?" he asked not believing what he was holding in his hand.
She was looking at him lovingly. The pleasant shock on his face, gave her the pleasure she could not describe in words. His that smile, she could do anything for...His that satisfaction, she could happily leave her everything for...His that love she could easily die for.
Taking a step ahead, she encircled her arms around his neck. She spoke lovingly, "Of course my dear hubby. How can I not treasure the first love letter given by you, Sanskar? I wanted to relieve that feel again so took out this. But it went down the bed, falling from my hand. So I was doing THIS Mr. Maheshwari. What you thought? You wife is yet sane"
Her last two lines made Sanskar to burst in fists of laughter. She was amazing as a person. She could be sweet and feisty at the same time. She could be loving and crack jokes the very next moment. She definitely was different...was uniquely and weird... cutely weird.
Keeping the letter on the bed, he slides his hands around her waist, bringing her closer. Leaning forward, he brushed his nose against hers. Her eyes automatically closed themselves, savoring the feel of him. She quickly buried her face in his chest. It was the safest place; she could ever think of...his embrace. Being in his arms, gave her such comfort that no other one or no other place could ever give. The kind of love, care and protection Sanskar's presence gives her, cannot be given by anyone else. He was not the only one in the world for her, but he was the only one who matters for her.
"You know Sanskar, I dont want anything else. I don't wish for anything else. I got you and I got everything. I got my universe in you Sanskar. You are my life. I love you more than myself...more than anything else. I want nothing except you. There is nothing more I could ask from god. He has blessed me with you and I wish to stay with you forever, like this. Even when I will die na Sanskar, I want to die in your arms. I want to see you last, before I close my eyes forever"
"Shut up Swara" Sanskar shouted furiously at her pushing her out of his embrace. She could see, the tears brimmed in his eyes when she mentioned about the dying thing. She felt terrible for upsetting him. He moved away from her, and sat on the bed, wiping the silent tears he could not hold back even after trying hard. He could not even imagine his life without her. He was incomplete without her. She completes him. And her mere saying about she would leave this world and him, broke something within him.
"Sorry Sorry Sorry Sanskar" she rushed towards him, pulling him back in her soothing embrace. He started struggling to get off of her, "Leave me Swara...I said leave me"
She tightened her hold around him rubbing his back. Soon he too wrapped his arms tightly and protectively around her, as if holding her for him forever, silently letting her know that he would never let her go anywhere. He would never let her leave him alone.
"How can you even say that Swara?" he spoke in shaking voice. His lips were trembling, unable to speak anything.
"Shhh...I am sorry Sanskar. I didn't mean that" Swara was trying her best to comfort him, to calm him down but her words affected him too much to calm so soon. Sanskar Maheshwari, never feared anything, never got scared of anything. The only thing he loved the most and feared to lose the most was Swara, his wife. He could not even bear the thought of getting separated from her, from her love.
Sanskar pulled himself out of her embrace. Holding her face in his palms, he kissed on her forehead before he said, "Nothing will happen to you. I will never let anything happen to you. You will not go anywhere. I can't live without you. We will always be together, here or there. Swara hai to Sanskar hai, warna nahi!!! And dare you say this again"
Swara felt guilty for hurting him but at the same time was overwhelmed to see the extent of his love for her. It was not like she didn't know how much he loved her, but today, his words had taken her to some other world. She felt so blessed to have someone like him in his life.
She pecked his lips gently. "Sorry Sanskar, I will never say this again. I love you Sanskar" saying this she again pulled him in her arms. She wanted the moment to stop right there. She wanted to be like that only, with him, forever.
"I love you too Swara" he kissed her hairs affectionately. The every moment he spends with her, is the most beautiful and precious time in his life. He could ask for nothing more. He just wished and prayed to god, to keep his blessing always on them and on their love. He just wished that he would always be like that...holding her, the love of his life in his arms.
THE END...
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