Mere Saathi
He reached over and grasped her hands behind her back. She stared back at him stunned that he was actually causing goose bumps to form all over her lanky body. He took her phone out of her hands and brought her hands to the front and leaned down to kiss her hands. She was ready to swoon. But she realized they were in a parking lot. Anyone could come at anytime. She tried to pry his grip from hers.
It was then that Nikita began to awaken from her slumber. She felt a pressure on her shoulder and an arm around her waist. She froze, trying to think who it could be. She swerved rather quickly and knocked right into his face. He winced and groaned as she removed her hair from his face. She lay there staring right at Abhimanyu Modi. Why had she been sleeping in his arms?
He opened his eyes and smiled slightly for a mere minute before realizing Nikita was really there in close promixity to him.
" Tum yahaan kari ho?" ( What are you doing here?") ,he inquired.
She sat up in the bed and stared at him upset.
"Mujhe kya pata tha. I didn't know you would turn that joke I played on you into reality!," she stammered.
Abhi also sat up.
" I didn't do anything! I would never force you for anything Nikita. I would never deceive you, matter what you or anyone else thinks," he declared.
Suddenly he looked at her more carefully.
" What is that in you parting. It doesn't look like blood," he stated.
She looked at him puzzled. She got up and went to look in the mirror.
Abhi came up behind her.
" Hum ne shaadi karli?," she exclaimed.
Her maang was filled with sindoor and the dresser had a mangasutra hanging on the side.
Abhimanyu smiled to himself and leaned against her shoulder. His dream had come true. Nikki was only his forever. He snapped out of his reverie when she punched him slightly.
"Yaad karo hum ne shaadi kab aur kaise karli!," she demanded.
He frowned that was the question.
How come they neither of them could remember?
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