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Omg kya tha woh in minutes table was turned by Guddan 🤣🤣🤣🤣bechare AJ bade armano se romance karne chale thi aur Guddan seedhe CBI officer jaise sawal karne shuru 😅😂😂😂😂😂😂
Aj ke armaano pr pani fir gya 😂😂
Guddan in CBI officer mood.. Aj ki toh band baja di yrr 😂😂😂
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Hahahhha .. so Jindal sahab was caught, indeed!
Well, I actually thought that the episode is going to be hit & romantic but nevermind.
Enjoyed it this way too!! 🤩🤗
It was amazing.
Wow
Akshat thought he will shock Guddan but it was Guddan who gave shock and she was rocking
Loved Guddan's CBI inquiry session was awesome and cold shower punishment was cute😆
48. Finally One
As Akshat nursed his throbbing nose back to health, he found himself neck deep in work, surrounded by proposals he had delayed for far too long in pursuit of Guddan.
The chase was still on but squabbling with her on a daily basis was more than enough to keep his sanity intact.
But for the past few days, circumstances haven't been all that generous for him. He worked all the way till dawn only to come home to her sleeping face. And as soon as the day would break, he will find himself back in his office room, instructing around his staff and the new interns he had left unsupervised.
But his spirits hadn't been dampened in the least. Every morning, Guddan would wake up to see her room decorated with new shades of colors and flowers, poems and quotes singing love and apologies all the way through. Some days steaming espresso would await her drowsy self while on the other sweets that tempted her palette to bliss greeted her.
She was just as stubborn though. Religiously, she would rip off all the decorations, pinprick all the goddamned balloons in the hope that he'll get the gist of her feelings. But no sir!
He persisted.
And that drew her attention to his absence in the house. Shooting left her drained far too much too care but when the changing decor of her room on a daily basis left her pissed, she waited to talk sense into Akshat once he came back.
He never did. She would fall asleep halfway through the night. And the next morning, her room had positively morphed into a barbie house.
"Good grief" Guddan groaned groggily as she left her bed, stepped out of her room and knocked on Akshat's door, just across hers.
"I know you're in there. It's Sunday!" Guddan shouted followed by a flurry of fist hitting at his door owing to which the door caved in and she stepped inside.
Empty.
The bed made up.
Concerned, Guddan touched his side of bed. Untouched.
She checked the wall clock. Hardly 6. But Akshat made it a point to sleep past 7 on holidays...something like rejuvenation.
She enterred the hallway, positively worried. The hall below was empty. Sundays in jindal bhawan were chill days. She had been the initiator of that.
Where is he?
She pondered, a frown making way on her nose but as realization dawned, she swatted his thoughts away. They were unnecessary. His business was not hers to meddle with. Never was. Never will be.
With her mind made up, Guddan was about to retire to her room when the landline came to life and seeing as everyone was fast asleep, somehow she dragged herself all the way down the stairs and picked up the receiver.
"Hello~ Guddan yawned, clamping her mouth to suppress another.
But every ounce of sleep disappeared as her eyes squinted in disbelief, her back straightened taut and she nodded, "I'll be right there".
And with that, she was racing out of the foyer in her night wear.
20 minutes later
"How is he?!"
As the faces turned in response to her question, Guddan waded her way through a crowd of 10 that had Akshat surrounded.
Lying on the sofa with his huge frame barely fitting, Akshat continued breathing quickly, his eyes barely open.
The circles under his eyes pained Guddan as she quickly felt his forehead to see him burning up.
"Why haven't you called a doctor?!" Guddan shouted, as she quickly pulled out a handkerchief from her pyjama and started wiping the sweat around his face.
"I'm here ma'am but sir is not cooperating", A man emerged from the back, leaving Guddan perplexed.
"Wha-- Not cooperating?How can he--
"Gu..ddan..."
As Akshat somehow managed his eyes open, Guddan turned to him and cupped his cheeks harshly. " What is this childishness?! Why do you refuse treatment?!"
Akshat chuckled in a scratchy voice as he held her palm. " I...am so ha..ppy that you...are her..re. But I didn't w...ant t-to dist..tu...rbb you..."
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Guddan pinched his nose in annoyance and then signalled to doctor to come over.
"This big log of a man will cooperate. Give him the medicines".
"No..I don't want to...the painkillers make me slee..py. I have to...wor--
The instant Akshat was injected, he fell into sleep as Guddan let out a long sigh. What a workaholic!
With the help of his employees, Guddan got Akshat home and comfortably sleeping in his bed.
Once she had everyone sent back, she removed his shoes and socks, and pulled his spects off his nose and found herself staring despite herself.
"Honestly, you are a pain" She grumbled as she loosened his tie and undid the buttons of his coat.
Then dipping the towel in the bowl, she squeezed it hard and pressed it against his forehead.
"Why must you behave like such a moron?! If only you wouldn't have kept on delaying your work to pursue me. If only--
Drop. Drop.
It had happened just like that. Tears had finally found their escape.
"If only you wouldn't have been such a moron that day *hic* we would've been together and you *hic* you wouldn't have fallen ill!"
She cried as she reminisced the unfortunate day, he had broken her heart. She cried as she recalled all the efforts he had been making to apologise. She recognized them well and knew that he regretted his outburst.
"I love you so much that it hurts, it hurts that even though I want to believe in your feelings; I can't stand...I won't be able to stand if you were to dump me again for some stupidly noble reason...I love you...love you a lot....Jindal saab...
And with that, she fell asleep right by his side.
A few hours later, as the alarm rang incessantly, her eyes fluttered open to realize it was way over 5.
"Shitt!" Guddan cursed loudly as she jumped off to stand straight and wiped the drool off the corner of her mouth.
"It's 5 already and I promised to meet him by 6. Gosh, why am I such a klutz?!" As Guddan whined, her eyes fell on Akshat whose breathing had eased considerably and so she picked a thermometer and shoved it under his tongue.
"His fever's down" Sighing in relief, she removed the towel from his forehead and was about to get up, when she turned around and placed a kiss against his forehead.
"I hate the fact that I love you. I hate it because facts never change"
And with that she hurried into the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Guddan stepped out of the washroom, did a quick make up and picked her phone from the bed beside Akshat.
"I'll be back soon", Whispering softly, she drew away and stepped towards the door.
"Where.. where are..you going?" Guddan halted and turned around as Akshat supported his body on his elbow.
"Ah! Don't" Guddan shouted as she hurried to his side and helped him sit carefully.
"Your fever's down but your body is weak so you should--
"You look pretty. You always do. But right now you are looking like a goddess. These curls-- Akshat murmured in a husky voice as he leaned closer and twirled them loosely in his fingers, "-- are driving me crazy".
Guddan visibly gulped as their eyes met. He clearly wasn't fully awake as his eyes were blinking like a tubelight trying hard not to flicker.
"You...should rest" Guddan smiled tightly as she held his shoulders and tried to force him to lie down but he was quick and pulled her closer by her waist and dipped his nose into her neck, "And this scent....its..
Guddan's breath quickened as his warm breath caressed her naked throat but her breath suffocated halfway as Akshat placed an open mouth kiss against her throat and sucked.
"Akshat!" Guddan hissed sharply as she jumped away from him with her hands enveloping the spot his lips had been making love to.
Akshat blinked once and again and as he looked at Guddan flushing red, his senses found their footing and he rubbed his eyes. "Sorry..it's just these meds make me dizzy".
Guddan nodded, trying to act normal when her heart wasn't complying and clearly the vein throbbing wildly against her neck wasn't going to quieten down any soon.
Oh shit! Time. Guddan looked at her watch and realized that clock had struck 6.
"I'm late!" Guddan panicked and turned to leave.
"Where did you say you were going?"
"Ah, yes. I'm meeting Viraj" Guddan replied as Akshat nodded and Guddan was about to leave when Akshat shouted out of the blue, " what the f**k?!"
Guddan turned to him and looked at him bewildered as Akshat found his eyes scanning Guddan. She was wearing a blue backless off shoulder gown with a slit running all the way to her right thigh. Too revealing.
"I think...you should change"
"What?" Guddan asked perplexed as he pointed to her dress and murmured, " It's revealing. A bit much".
"So?!" Guddan shot back nonchalantly as Akshat slapped his forehead.
"It's....Viraj is a guy and you are looking really-- Akshat trailed as he snuck a look at her and closed his eyes, "--gorgeous and I'm afraid that he'll get the wrong idea".
As if that mattered. Everyone was going to oggle at her. He was sure. He didn't want others to see just how pretty she was especially when he won't be there to scare them off.
"About what?" She tilted her head in confusion.
Akshat groaned frustrated as he threw his hands in the air. "Don't feign ignorance. You know what I'm talking about. Viraj likes you and may end up misunderstanding!"
"What makes you think I don't reciprocate?" Guddan spoke right off the bat as Akshat chuckled.
"I need no proof. This outfit's simply too revealing. You just need to change and you can go wherever you want".
"And what makes you think I need your permission?!" Guddan snarkily retorted.
"Guddan, listen you are--
"NO! You listen, Mr. Jindal!"
What was she even speaking?
"You've got no rights to tell me what to do and what not. I'm free to wear anything or nothing--
Stop Guddan! That's not what you want to say!
--to be with anyone and do anything I want"
What the hell! Tell him that this is your final outing with Viraj. He is giving up on you for good. Tell him that Viraj wants you to wear this dress, just this once. Tell him!
"Know your place!"
Ah! She had done it now. This could've been done simply if only his possesiveness over her wouldn't have pissed her off. If only it wouldn't have reminded her of the humiliating manner she was denied her rights over him.
Akshat gritted his teeth hard. This attitude! Enough was enough. How much more was he supposed to beg and grovel and apologise! How much more was he supposed to repent?!
"You are not going!" Akshat stressed as any sign of remorse on Guddan's face flew right out of the window as she stared at his hardened face.
"Talk to the hand, Mr. Akshat!" Guddan smirked and turning around, held the hilt of door.
"You are not leaving! You hear me!" He shouted, forcing his aching body off the bed.
"Watch me!" She retorted, her hands firm on the hilt of the door.
"Take one step and I'll make sure that walking hurts", He hissed as he supported his weight against the wall.
She whirled around, enraged. "You will hurt me?" She questioned in disbelief.
Taking a stride in her direction, he chuckled. "No. But what I will do will hurt a lot. Especially while walking".
Confusion had barely found footing on her features when he took another step close and pinning her hands behind her back, captured her tinted lips between his.
Her eyes widened as she struggled and tried to protest. Her mouth opened and his tongue took the charge as his hands let go of hers and pressed her closer.
Her thoughts went haywire as his hand traced her backbone and his tongue traced her lips.
"Don't resist. Just give in" Akshat whispered in her mouth as Guddan's eyes fluttered close as her limp hands snaked themselves around his neck and pulled him closer. And she forgot it all.
Few seconds later, withdrawing from the kiss, Akshat looked into Guddan's glazed eyes and lifted her into his arms.
"You should've listened while I was still talking. Now this pretty dress won't be so pretty anymore" Akshat smirked as he placed a kiss against her forehead and was soon placing her on the bed.
Guddan looked on as Akshat proceeded to dump his coat and shirt on the ground. As he removed his vest and unhooked his belt, Guddan's heart started jumping loudly.
"Words have failed you. My actions won't." He spoke as he came over her and pushed a loose curl behind her ear.
"Let me show you how much I love you" He whispered softly and captured her lips once again as their fingers intertwined together, her other fingers found his mane while her toes curled in delight.
They were finally one.
Hola guys! I'm finally back. I'll be honest with you folks. I have lost interest in the serial a few months back and could not find in myself the passion to continue this story further. We are not too faraway from the ending so yes, I'll be trying my ultra level best not to disappear on you all and finish this one. So, thank you to everyone who has loved this story.
P.s. I hope you'll like this part. I've kinda lost my touch over the months but I did my best!(^^♪
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