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hey guys i promised that i wont write any OS or SS but there was one hidden in my files, i thought to post it. tell me if u like it or not otherwise i ll stop it. and pls pls pls forgive me for any mistakes, apologies...:) and do comment or hit the like button. there is more 3 or 4 parts. but i wanna make sure if u guys like it and want me to continue it, then i ll update it...:) so lemme know...:) its a short one(i used to update long part only😉), u guys have to tell me whether u want short 3 update or 1 HELL LONG update....:););) tell me...okay? ok enough for now. and i don know whether to call it OS or SS😆, warning : this is dark n sad one so don curse me later... 😉
Kiss the 'Knight'
Goodbye
One
Not
again.
He
thought, as woke her up from the bed in the dark gloomy midnight, panting
heavily and horrified. She saw it again, heard the same tune, it was a very
melodious tune, but for her it was like a loud screams, a horrified cry of a
predator. She saw him again in her dreams, no, nightmares.
He
hand her the water, she throw the glass away in suffering, and he wiped the
sweat away from her beautiful shining face in the moonlight, coming from the
pane. She was still panting like wild and shouting, 'no! Leave me! No...no...! Stop
the music! STOP...!'
He
cupped her face to make her realize that it was just a dream, sheer dream.
'Look
at me...! Look it's me...! Geet...! It's me...!' he tried to control his wife, who was
extremely panicked, and kicking her legs and punching him with her tiny fists
against his broad chest.
She
saw him, she immediately smoothen her brows. She felt relaxed, he hugged her
tight, and in his embrace she felt safe, secured and protected.
'It
was just a dream, baby. I'm here, you are fine.' He tried to soothe her,
caressing her back.
He
saw tears forming in her eyes, she felt guilty, and she saw him in awe and
silently asked for forgiveness, he simply brushed his warm lips against her
soft pink lips. He made her lost in his charisma.
They
slowly slept again, in each other's arms, peacefully.
***
'It's
been six months' he said looking exhausted.
'I
told you before, she has some problems, but you never listen, maan! For once,
try me, she is fine, what she needs is just a consistent treatment.' Sam
explained his best friend.
'But
sam...!'
'I
know what you are thinking maan, but trust me, each and every patient who
visits the physiatrist is not...'
'...mad'
he added.
'I
did not mean that, maan, just listen to me once.'
'Okay'
He
said and left the cabin, he was vulnerable, worn-out. On the surface,
everything looked fine, they are enjoying life at fullest, maan and geet were
the finest couple on the earth, she was a loving and understanding wife and he
was a perfect and adoring husband. But when night comes, he got scared - scared
for her and her constant nightmares from last six months and her violent behavior,
it was not that it was out of sudden, geet was angry from very beginning, but
recently her anger and strange behavior crossed all limits when she last fight
with him, just for no reason and her constant attempt to stay alone. She was
different then; she became more and more aloof and silent. He could never
predict when she would become angry or extremely cheerful. He considered his
day lucky when she was happy and contented with him. He did not realize when he
reached home in his thoughts. He entered the home and welcomed by a beautiful
kiss on cheek from his lovely wife. It was his lucky day, he thought.
'What
made you so late, honey?' she asked.
'Work,
baby' he lied, he did not want to inform her about his meeting with doctor.
'Okay.
By the way, meal is ready, want to eat now?'
'No!
I just want to have quick bath. I'm tired!'
'Okay!
I am waiting for you, come fast sweetie...!' she seemed extremely happy and
energetic.
Maan
saw her trailing off in kitchen, happily and encouragingly. He smiled. He
smiled at her lovely -normal wife. He stood under the shower with both hands
resting on the wall, trying to soothe him and he felt someone's warm touch from
back, soft and thrilling touch. He forgot all his worries - for her. He found
himself lost in her one simple touch. He did not turn around; he stood there,
increasing the desire in her soul. She kissed his bare back several time, she
left a trail of kisses on his back. She hugged him tight. They both were
drenched, in desire, in passion.
'How
does that feel? Any signs of relaxations?' she smiled.
'Oh!
That feels great, in fact, I'm much more relaxed and comfy that I can do
something more fruitful' he smirked.
'ohh!
Mr. Khurana, you are getting naughty, huh?'
'Why,
don't you like it?' he smirked, he already knew the answer in her seductive
voice.
With
that, he turned around and looked at his sensual wife, he looked at her long
wet hair and white sari, which stuck to her perfectly carved body, exposing her
perfect curves, She did not speak; she blushed and hid her face in his broad chest.
He pulled her up from chin and gave a soft kiss on the lips. She felt like she
was in heaven and they could not control it anymore, he did not even realize
that the kiss started from a soft touch, when went to a passionate kissing
session and intense love making.
***
It
was another blissful day of their life and they were shopping in the mall, for
no reason. Just for her happiness, as he always wished.
'I
think I have shopped enough for the day, now we should go home.' She said and
maan rolled his eyes. A mere thought about geet satisfied from shopping made
him smile. He controlled his laughter and nodded in a positive way, they were
about to go, and suddenly she heard the same melodious tune, she turned around
to catch the sight, she saw a small toy, in which it appeared like the bride
and the groom were having their first dance in snowfall, in a round glass. She
saw it, it was beautiful but the expression on her face said something else, it
was not the toy, but the music, the same tune was disturbing her. She was afraid
now; she started breathing fast, and grabbed maan's shoulder tight. He asked
her alarmingly 'what happened, geet?'
She
did not answer, she just pointed at the toy, and a couple was watching it with
great interest and listening to the melodious tune. She screamed loudly,
'STOP!'
'What?
Geet what happened?' maan asked in anxious voice.
'Stop
it! Just stop the music, this music...just stop...I can't...!' she screamed out loud
and covered her ears with her hands.
People
gathered around them in curiosity, maan certainly did not like that, someone
asked them to leave the place, someone asked him to handle the lady in his
arms. He tried to calm her down but it was of no use, she was out of control
then, she screamed again and again and then, if she could not hide the rage
within herself, she ran and grabbed the toy and threw it on the floor and the
music stopped with a sudden smack.
Everyone
was shocked. Maan stood their rooted, watching the violence in his wife's eye.
He tried to catch her but she was panting heavily, and finally, lost, tired and
crushed geet collapsed in his arms.
***
Maan
was tensed, pacing back and forth in the hospital corridor, worried about her
wife. He was shocked at what happened just before half an hour. He had many
questions in his mind, what was there in that simple toy that made her wife
this much angry and out of control. Somehow maan was getting worried for her
recent behavior, he connected the dots, between her nightmares and the incident
happened today. The only word he remembered that uttered from her disturbed
wife's mouth, both the time was 'the tune, the same music' there was something
wrong with the tune, he guessed. He guessed that, she might have seen or heard
the same tune in her nightmares. He was lost in his chain of thoughts and
doctor came from back.
'Mr.
Maan, congratulations! Your wife is two months pregnant, she is expecting a
baby!'
With
that, a wide smile appeared on his face, his eyes were sparkling, he clapped
his hands in overwhelming emotion, but being him, the great maan singh khurana,
controlled his emotion, rather saved it for her wife, in front of the doctor.
But then suddenly, his face expressions turned into fear and disturbed one from
happiness and joy. He felt immense fear
rising in his cheat, which was burning his heart more and more. He thought
about her - her recent violent attack. He shivered from the spine. He held back
all his fear and worry and went ahead to greet his wife. As soon as he entered
the room, he saw his weak wife sleeping on the bed with peace on her face. He
sat by her and caressed her cheek and gave her a soft lip kiss. She opened her
eyes slowly, but there was nothing in her eyes that made maan happy, in fact it
was worry and tension in her eyes, she was in search of something. He looked at
her lovingly.
'Geet!
You don't know how much happy I'm today! You gave me everything! I love you!'
he said politely and gently put his hand on her stomach.
'Maan!
What happened to me? I...I don't know...what gotten into me...? Maan...' she sobbed.
'Shhh...geet,
don't cry. You are just fine sweetheart, just relax and think about the baby'
he pleaded.
But
she refused.
'No!
Maan...I know, there is something wrong with me, help me, maan! Help me...!' she
begged him.
'Okay!
Geet, I will. I will help you; you are just fine, geet! Okay? We are fine. Now,
smile, at least for our baby!' he reassured her and hugged her tight, holding
back the tears and hiding his fear from her, burying his fear in her deep
embrace.
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four - The Last Part
Love,
Maddy😉
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