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hearing her he felt more guilty..
V-placed his hand on her nd close his eyes more tightly..bt his guilt didnt leaving her..nd in next moment he open his his eyes nd remove his hand from her nd tighted in tight fist..crassing his teeths togather-maanvi plzzz..
M-open her eyes-nahi virat..ye tarika sahi nahi hai..
V-try to move nd walk out..bt again she spoke..
M-virat plzz..woh sirf ek accident tha..tum ne
bt before she complete she taken back with sudden sound of door closing nd his shout..
V-as he lost his calm nd lost his control on his anger..y she is not understanding..his guilt eating him up..nd her purness nd selfless love making him dig in his guilt..he angrily shut door close nd turned towards her angrily nd shouted-Nahi tha woh accident...
Maanvi taken back bt still manage to stood there..finally he look at her..she felt his heart fall in fire..too see his condition..his eyes..he is badly hurt nd in guilt..
V-come near her nd hold her by her sholder nd pull her clod bt not harsly..in passionate angry tone..with too much pain-kyu samzh ata tumhe?..hurt kiya hai tumhe maine..maine tumhe dhakka diya aur meri wajehse tumhe ye chot aai aur tum ase
M-cut off him nd cupped his face-virattt...plz...mera virat kabhi jaan ke mujhe hurt nahi kar sakta..chot dena bahot dur ki baat hai..
V-remove her hand from his face nd walk away..angrily look here nd there..take deep breath nd try to make her away from sometime-mujhe is baare me koi baat nahi karni..tumhe rest ki jarurat hai..go..
M-shook her head negativaly nd come near him..hold his forarm-virat...okay tumhe baat nahi karni hum nahi karenge..come..tum bhi rest karlo..chalo..
She try to drag him towards bed bt he didnt move..
M-again look at him-virat plz..mat socho in sab ke bare me plz..sab thik hai..aur 2 din me ye chot bhi thik hou jayegi..plz..mere liye..bhool jao..
V-turned and look at her-slep me..
M-kyaaa?
V-maro mujhe..
M-virat plz..
V-nahi...main isi layak hoon..isi layak hoon main..isilyak...
Nd with that he start shouting nd throw everything what he saw in front of him..
Maanvi know all this must be happen..his anger can distroy everything..even himself..
She try to stop him by holding his arms...
M-virat stop plz..plz..ruk jao..kya kar rahe ho..chot lag jayegi tumhe..plz..ruk jao.
She just trying to stop him..
V-tou lagne do chot..woh pain mere under ke pain se bahot kum hoga..just..
Nd he throw glass table with thund..
M-virattt...
She shouted with worried..
She rushed towards him nd hold his hand..
M-virat ruko ..ruko plz..mere liye...plz..
V-kaise..kaise kar diya maine..apne gusse me..jiske liye gussa tha..use hi hurt kar diya..kaise..
Ndwith that he throw vas on front wall..nd saw vas hited near his pic..maanvi saw him looking at his pic which is hanginf on wall..she know what he up to next..
V-as he saw his smirking pic on wall he felt more angry..he walk near pic..his eyes burning in anger nd pain which comes from his guilt..tighted his fist nd abt to punch on pic bt stopped as maanvi stood in between him nd his pic..
M-worried..angry-sochna bhi mat..
V-look at her teary eyes..
M-janti hoon tumhare under jitna mere pyaar hai utna hi gussa hai..lekin mere undertumhare liye sirf pyaar hai..jaise virat maanvi ki taklif nahi dekh sakta..ye maanvi bhi apne virat ko taklif me dekh sakti..
V-just staring at her..
M-sochna bhi mat..Mere virat ko nukshaan karne ki..
Hearing all this he just felt like how he love her nd her love..god..can he can get better life partner than her..his anger always decrease value of his love..bt she..always saw his love above his anger..
He step back nd look down.. In next momment his knees fall on floor nd sit on floor on his knees..closing his eyes..and at same maanvi maanvi rush near him..
M-sit in front of him saw one tear almost come out from his closed eyes..she wipe it away nd cupped his face-virattt...with full of concern nd love..
Nd in next moment he felt her delicate at soft lips on his eyelases..his hand automatically move towards his waist..she cover his face with gentle nd soft kisses..to shoothing his pain..she know more than her words..her love can make him calm..her fingers move towards his hair when she press her lips with him..he know wjat she trying to do..nd yeah..he forgot all things in her touch..that was not lusty or desirable..its just pure love..passionate love..she waited for his reposnce.nd there..he responced in kiss with pulling her close in his lap..its too gentle yet passionate..
After some time..
M-broke kiss nd leaned her forhead on him..cupping his face..both looking at eachother-meri koi chot itni painful nhi jitna tumhe pain me dekhna hai..samzhe?
She said in dominating tone..nd than smile at him..he just noded like kid..nd than both smiled..
M-abhi mujhe uthao nd bed pe chalo mujhe rest karna haina?
V-smile nd imigeatly yet gently scupe her in his arms nd walk towards bed..still looking at eachother..
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i know its all boring
plz manage with it
thank uNiaksharma2014-05-08 10:13:02