Chapter 70
Twinkle saw the familys happy moment... and her heart filled with prayers... please babaji kisiki nazar na lage inko... thats when her mind drifted towards the dark clouds wandering over her house... she needed to do something... now that she knows that RT is her mothers husband and her father... she shoudl try to not make the Father and son in law... against each other..with Kunj she had no way out as she now understood his point of view that RT was the one who re opened the case... and Kunj would never go over to ask for taking the case back that would be against his self respect and she dint want Kunj to feel low in front of any1 not even her father... there was only one way she thought...
The family retired to their rooms...
Twinkle was trying to set the bed properly... Kunj came out of the washroom after changing... he sat on the couch watching her back as she adjusted the bed he grabbed a pillow from couch and threw over to her... and he quickly turned and started to pretend engrossed in his mobile...
She was making the bed feel good... as she had resolved in the morning that her husband would sleep on their bed in their room... no matter what she had to do... and she thanked babaji to make her succesful... she herself was smiling and blushing thinking about the bedsheets and pillow covers she made the servants to wash and they were smelling of Jasmine just like her perfume... just then she felt a soft hit on her right hip she jumped at the sudden action and saw below a pillow and .. saw towards him ... he was engrossed in the phone...she knew he wanted to have some cute fight...
She just ignored and... started her work again... she walked over to the cupboards to pull out her night wear...and again she felt a pillow on her back... again he was engrossed in his mobile... she pulled out her dress and marched inside the bathroom as she was out... both the fallen pillows were in his possesion... she knew he is going to throw back at her...again as she would turn...
She purposely turned to face him her back... and just as her sixth sense alerted... she turned back and...
"Pakad liya"
And nothing... he was just seaten as before... he looked towards her and raised his eyebrows...
"Kya pakad liya Twinkle ...Machhharr..?...par yaha toa koi machhar nahi hai.."
"Kunj zyda bano mat muje pata hai... tum kabse meri taraf pillow fek rahe ho..."
"Haaawww...muj par itna ginhona inzaam kaise laga sakti ho tum Twinkle... pillow toa mere pas hai...dekho..."as he showed both the pillows...
"Vo tum... vo...tum... mein change karne gayi thi... bathroom mein... tab tumne vapas le liye"
"Jhooothi... kitna jhoooth bolti ho tum...bathroom mein koi khidki nahi lagi jisse tumko bahar dikhe... tum kaise bol sakti ho... ki mene pillow uthaye"
"Nahi par pehle se gire toa the na... jab gayi tab yahi the gire hue tumne..
Utha liye .. abhi"
"Twinkle tum rehne do... tumhare pas koi saboot nahi hai... mene koi pillow nahi feke... aur TUM... TuM Twinkle... tumko kisine pillow se mara aur tum chup raho... tum toa jungli billi ho na... pillow k badle vase utha k marti..."
"Meine vo... meine... muje pta tha ki tum mujse fight karna chahte the isliye mene kuch nahi bola... aur mein... koi jungli billi nahi... mein sherni hu samje..."Twinkle said explaining with pride as Kunj got up from his couch and was now standing... in front of her...
"Aur mein kamiyab bhi ho gaya..."he said huskily... she could smell his manly scent now... as he spoke and she got concious...
He was successful...she thought...
"Par Kunj tumme feke hai muje pata hai... mein kabhi jhooth nahi bolti... aur yaha hum dono k alava koi nahi hai..."
"Isse kuch prove nahi hota.. tum bathroom mein gayi.. aur tumne kuch nahi dekha... isme tumhari hi galti hai..."he said walking a step ahead...
"Meri galti kaise...haaan?"she marched ahead... not aware that what his aroma was going to do with her... he had just showered and he was fresh... fresh as her favourite fruit Apple' ..all ripe and juicy... 'Twinkle kya kya soch rahi hai... bas kar... control kar...khud ko...Focus ..focus...'
"Tumhari galti hi toa hai.."he said looking deep into her eyes... her cute face was playing with his desires.. god... Mahadev give me strength to control... only Twinkle had the capabilty to awaken the man inside him... without even seducing...just by her cute antics...
"Kaise?"she merely mumbled...
Kunj knew he needed to crack something... or he wouldnt be able to control atleast.. if this closeness and cuteness prolongs... he would ravish her red strawberried lips...
"Tumhari galti hai kyuki tumne bathroom mein change kiya... tumko yahi change karna tha.." and he winked at her...
God this man... here her body was wanting something else her mind was confused and afraid... her heart was on a marathon... and HE... as realization dawned over to her what he just spoke... and his wink... her changing here in their room...he sitting on sofa... she closed her eyes to stop the imaginations falling in front of her eyes... he staring at her bare body... would he like it...TWINKLE STOP..'
"Kuch kaha tumne twinkle...?"
He was now on the bed... he was surely enjoying all this... he winked making her legs weak and... when her mind started to wander at his comment and... he just walked off towards the bed... and layed down...
She groaned in frustration and... feeling irritated ... at herself and..him.. grabbing the pillows she threw over to him... one by one...
"Twinkle kya kar rhi ho ye.."
"Bachao bachao.. muje koi..."
"Kunj tumhe toa mein... she humped... and sat on her side.. and.. slept pulling the blanket from his hold fully... and turned her back towards him...
He just smiled... and.. slept...she crunched her eyes in irritation.. 'samjata kya hai apne aap ko'
She closed her eyes.. forcefully... and.. in a while a smile caught her lips as she drifted in a deep sleep...
Next morning...
She woke up... at Kunj talking loudly on the phone..
"Muje sare phool fresh chahiye... koi bhi phool... murjhaya hua nahi hona chahiye...
Aur sari agarbattiya jasmine scent ki honi chahiye... "she smiled as she heard her favourite aroma...but what was he talking about'she thought..
"Thandaii ka intezaam puri tarah hona chahiye..shaam k liye... aur... prasad mandir bhi bhijwana hai... us hisab se maharaj ji ko bata dena... aur kheer mein khud banaunga... "
She was used to now getting up at the moment of his dressing up..
He never woke her up... nor did he disturb her... he was so sweet she thought...
"Kunj tum ye kisse baat kar rahe the... aur ye... phool sab kyu mangava rahe ho"
"Kal.. pooja hai ghar mein...bada havan hai... isliye.."
"Pooja.. kyu.. koi special occasion hai kya...?"
And he just gave her an accusing look...
"Twinkle kal Mahashivratri hai... "
And realisation dawned her... this was the biggest day of his Mahadev... no their Mahadev... every1s Mahadev...
"Sorr..."
"Its okay.. baba..muje bhi yad nahi tha.. subah messages aye tab yad aya.. pata nahi kaise bhul gaya...har saal yad rehta hai... and har saal mein aisi pooja rakhta hu anyways mein nikal raha hu.. k.. tum ready ho jao.."
"Kunj.. Kunj ruko.. breakfast.. mein abhi bana dungi.. '"she spoke while getting up from bed hastily... and getting confused in the bedsheet..
He just laughed.."its okay.. Twinkle niche servants ne kuch banaya hi hoga...and vaise bhi mein.. aaj sunday hai.. toa jaldi aa jaunga.."
"Kunj pagal ho gaye ho kya.. Sunday ko.. kyu jaa rahe ho office.."she dint realise it was sunday... and she just blurted out of confusion
"Kyuki kal nahi gaya tha isliye aaj ja raha hu.. and.. kal pura din fir nahi jaa paunga... isliye aaj jana padega okay.."
He just said calmly convincing her and left...
She thought about what was needed to avoid this case should be done... in the morning... Kunj would be back...soon...
She got ready and... and had a quick breakfast...
Hotel Paradise...
"Muje Mr..RT ka.. room number bata sakte ho."
"M sorry mam... I cannot reveal it without our guests permission.is he expecting you.."
"I but... want to meet him... its really important..I am Twinkle Sarna"
"Wait Ill just make a call to his room and ask his permission"
Receptionist made a call and..
"M sorrie mam...he dosent wants to meet any1.."
"But"
"M sorrie.. now please may I get to my work.."
Twinkle wasnt going to turn back... without a talk...
As she started walking.. towards the parking.. she started shouting..
"Help...Help..."
The watchman rushed towards the voice...and she ran behind the bushes...and was back near the reception desk... and.. the receptionist attention was grabbed and.. she got up from her chair to see what the commotion was all about... and Twinkle grabbed the oppotunity... and... quickly checked out RTs room number... she grabbed the lift and... was headed to 11th floor...
she rung the bell...
And...
Tum Se Tum Tak
