Lag ja gale ke phir ye haseen raat  ho naa ho….

Shaayad phir iss janam mein mulaqat ho na ho…

 

Part 18:

 Angad drove Kripa silently to her new home.  He stole glances at her every now and then.  But Kripa was sitting silently on her seat, her head resting on the head post of seat and her eyes closed. Angad stopped the car in front of cottage with a jerk, forcing Kripa to open her eyes. Her vision was still a little blurry, she realized. Opening the door for herself she tried getting out, her head was still heavy she concluded holding it and trying to maintain her balance at the same time. Angad opened his door and quickly rushed to her side. Holding her by arm, he helped her out. Closing the door with one hand, he held her tightly. Supporting her, he took her to the door and asked for the quickly. Kripa looked at her confused and started searching for her pockets for keys. Nodding his head hopelessly, Angad put his hands into her back pocket of her trousers. Pulling out the keys, he opened the door, as Kripa watched over a little embarrassed and apologetic.

 

Helping her walk over to her bed, Angad made her sit on the bed, "sit." He ordered. He kneeled in front of her and observed her pale face. She wasn't crying but corners of her eyes were wet. Tears were not flowing but her eyes were red with tears brimming in them. She was looking tired and sick. On an impulse, he rose a little on his knees and pecked her cheeks softly. "You look ill Kripa. You need to rest. Please lie down and relax. I should leave now." He said getting up. He turned around to go but Kripa caught his arms. He turned again to look at her, only to find her staring at him with pleading eyes. Before he could have said anything, Kripa got up immediately and threw her arms around him.

 

With her arms around him, Kripa rose a little on her toes and buried her face in his neck. She started sobbing quietly, nuzzling against his neck and whispered softly, "Don't go." She clutched him a little tighter and repeated, "Don't go." A feel of happiness crept in Angad's heart as his arms instinctively went around her waist. "Sshhh…I am not going happy." He whispered back.

Kripa pulled back a little to look into his eyes, "You won't go, na." she repeated as a tear rolled down.

"I am not going." he announced a little louder now. Kripa hugged him again. She felt her feet rising a little above from the ground, as Angad lifted her by the waist. Her arms tightly secured around his neck, she kept her eyes closed as her head rested on his shoulder.

 

Angad walked over to bedside and laid Kripa down. She opened her eyes to meet Angad's. His eyes demanded permission. In reply to it, Kripa pulled him closer again. There lips met slowly yet sensuously, demanding and willing to give too. Angad shifted beside her on the bed more closely, as their bodies enrolled into one. Kripa's hand fisted on Angad's hair as she felt his hand slipping underneath her shirt. The kiss only grew deeper and passionate, impatient and toxic. Angad slowly parted his lips from her and traced his way down her neck. Unbuttoning her shirt slowly, he continued to shower kisses on her neck and cleavage.

 

Kripa groaned lightly as she felt Angad's hand exploring her body as tenderly as ever. Her nails dug into his bare back as she felt his cold fingers moving on her belly. Everything felt so familiar yet it had a novelty to it. Same fire and passion between them as it used to be years back and more. Desire and long wait. They wanted to make love for eternity.

 

 

Kripa stirred under Angad's weight as her eyes opened up around 3 am. She smiled at the thoughts of the beautiful moment she shared with Angad only like 2 hrs ago. Shifting her little tender body under Angad's massive masculine body, she kissed his bare chest lovingly. She knew he loved her. He hasn't said it but the tenderness and care in his touch said it all. Her complicated life felt so simple out of sudden that it made her chuckle, before she drifted back to sleep in warmth of her husband.

 

Kripa got up in the morning and emptiness filled her instantly. She was lying alone in her bed. May be he was in bathroom. Convinced of it, she checked on to verify it, but he wasn't there. She looked at her wall clock. It was 9 already. May be he had gone his home or office, to cancel on his transfer. The latter thought made her heart pound in delight. She wore her robe and made her way across the kitchen, when she saw a piece of paper lying on the bedside table. Fear took over her as she lifted it with trembling hands.

 

Suddenly all her senses went numb and she felt her nerves getting blocked as the words in the piece of paper registered in her mind. It can't be. No. she wanted to cry but tears didn't came out. What had she done?

'

Dear Kripa,

 

Now that you have fulfilled the condition I have put up before you, its time to fulfill my words. I will send you signed divorce papers by afternoon.

 

Angad'

 

 

Another part. I said earlier, plzzz do cmnt all of u coz I cant afford to wait much. next prt will be much longer…and yess predictions r most welcomed. I'll post it day afta 2morrow.

 

If u feel lyk killing me…all I can say is trust me all of u!!!