
Guilt - five letter word but is very strong emotion especially for the person who suffers it. Randhir Singh Shekhawat was having this. He had always hated his mom since childhood and this resulted in his mom's suicide. Now guilt was overriding him.
He sat on bench crying remembering that bitter day when he felt a familiar hand on his shoulder. It was Sanyukta. He immediately got up to go from there.
She hugged him tightly. He tried to break it. He so wanted to be in her arms but still he resisted it. Finally he gave up to the stubborn girl in front of him and hugged her back.
Within moments his lips captured hers. The kiss was filled with their unsaid emotions. The emotions which they had hidden in them for two long years.
The kiss was broken upon the realization of their changed equations. They both walked in opposite directions thinking about the kiss.
Randhir was returning to his room only when he saw Sanyukta bump into Aryan in the lab.
"So sorry" Sanyukta looked up "oh it's you."
Aryan crossed his arms to his chest and asked "Enjoyed with your ex ha?"
Sanyukta's face changed from pale expression to irritation. She pressed her lips together and asked angrily "What do you mean ?"
" I saw you both just now !" He said coolly.
Randhir hid himself behind one of the windows when he heard this.
"What rubbish!" She said in frustration
"I saw it. Not rubbish - gross" he pointed
"You were ignoring me right...then why does it matter to you ?" She asked
"It does. Yeah. It does." He said angrily
"Listen you don't have the right to ask me such stuff."
"But he has right to become intimate with you."
"Look.. Just leave me alone. Continue ignoring me "
"Just accept it Sanyukta you still haven't forgotten him" he said with slight depressed tone
Sanyukta who had had enough retorted "might be. Yeah may be I haven't forgotten him but this isn't related to you. So just drop it"and walked away
A small smile formed on Randhir's face after hearing this conversation.
He walked into his room in kind of trance where he found Sanaya. He went and sat beside her and saw her scribbling Sandhir on a paper.
His smile disappeared as soon as he saw that. He held her arms and pulled her up vigorously
" what are you doing ?" He whispered angrily
"Shekhu... I was writing our name - SanDhir" she said jolly
"How many times do I have to tell you not to write that?" He asked
"What is the problem shekhu? It's such a pretty name na. Sanaya + Randhir = Randhir" she sung out
He pulled the paper off her hands and tore it into bits and put it down
"What is this Sanaya ? Why do you keep writing it when I clearly told you not to!" He asked
"Shekhu it's sweet " she said
"Every time I'm shekhu shekhu for you so why don't you make it shekhu + Sanaya... Even better don't join our names."
Sanaya seemed offended. She asked "what's wrong with it ?"
"Everything. Because Sanyukta and Randhir make Sandhir. Not Sanaya and Randhir. Understood ? " he blurted out
Ignoring Sanaya's pale face Randhir stormed out of his room. Currently he need some peace... Restobar would be perfect he thought
Sanyukta too strode out of her room. She too needed peace. There was only one place at that time - restobar.