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Hey there all the lovely people.
It's a damned Sunday... can't get US and Kanak off my mind so attempted my first fiction on them. It's a small chota sa baby OS
OS : In thine arms
"Mujhe tm se koi baat nahi karni, jao yahan se Kanak" US said for the hundredth time. "No, I won't go" Kanak replied, she was sitting there for hours now, staring at him. While he mixed potions in his study. He had been ignoring her for days since Kanak came home. She had had enough of his silence and made up her mind to do something. He was the only one in this mad house who was tolerable, how dare he ignore me. He was hers, and she would get him. Kanak was determined. She stalked him in his lab and went on to sit on the settee in the center of the room. She watched him like a hawk, how efficiently his fingers moved, his movements had grace... where ever he moved in the room her eyes followed. Distracted by her constant gaze he started talking - "go away Kanak". It started with three words, now it's on word count 10, Kanak counted in her mind, words mey bhi kanjoosi, alien prani.
"What is with her, I am unable to understand anything she does, koi sharm lihazz nahi, bs ghoor rahi hai', US thought in his mind. "Apne pati ko ghoorne mey kaisi sharam', said Kanak and smiled coyly. His fingers froze, he looked up confused how did she hear that. "Thore si antar yami mey bhi hoon", kanak replied and laughed at his plight.
He turned away, but his mind raced towards her, he wanted to talk now, look at her, make her smile, why did she have to my life more miserable, he groaned inwardly.. no I won't turn, he decided in a determined self thought.
'Palat meri jaan Tera hero idhar hai, The voice came... he turned so quickly that a few vials toppled, he saw Kanak fiddling with his radio. He sighed in relief that it wasn't her, but even the radio was conspiring against him and helping Kanak.
After a while her patience broke to sit still, she got up and started touching vials, jars and stuff in his room. Now his eyes were stuck on her, what things would she examine next, which jar would moved from its place, papers ruffled and files examined. tired of her adventure she was about to give up, when she had a brain wave.She went to his table, where he sat, trying to concentrate on work. She saw the opportune moment, moved his arm slowly and sat on his lap.
His whole body stopped responding, still figuring out what had happened. He slowly dipped his head by then she had made her self comfortable on him, her arms snaked around his neck and back..and legs folded up. She looked like a child clinging for comfort. Before he could react or think about anything, she gave a small sigh, he realized she had dozed off... she had found her place, a place that was her own, her comfort zone around him, with him, in his arms.
The end.
Rocks and chappals are welcome 🤗
I knows it's absolutely stupid ... 😆
Kabhi Neem Neem Kabhi Shahad Shahad
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