It was really different. They make love to each other but want to seperate also intriguing
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It was really different. They make love to each other but want to seperate also intriguing
Very different and intriguing .. đđđđ looking forward to read more.!!
SHOT 2
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Six months ago
(Bajaj Mansion)
âI think we should separate.There isn't any spark left in this relationship and I can't spare you enough time to nurture this bond so letâs get divorced." A ruthless Mr. Rishab bajaj chipped sipping his coffee. Prerna glanced at his face one last time andchipped " Do whatever you feel like." she placed his sandwiches on the tea table and walked out of the room. It was time to pack her bags and what more can a girl expect from an emotionless monster like Mr. Rishab Bajaj. There wasn't any love in their year long conjugal life or well Prerna expected Rishab to be a bit responsible. She even sacrificed her career to give their relationship a try. But Rishab being a machine, ignored her every attempt en now wants to abandon her." My lawyer will send U the notice."Prerna chipped while walking out of that room ,with her luggage which once happened to be her room. While rishab nodded with a fat file in his hands.
One weak later
" Priyu ur life isn't a Child's play okay. He said aur tum chali aayi." Veena eyed her. " So U wanted me to beg before him haan sorry maa but He is just my husband Not my master. Aur kis cheez ke liye beg karun ? us shaadi k liye jo sirf maine ki thi " Prerna chipped mailing some tenders of their company. âAnd anyways I m happy that papa isn't alive to witness my broken marriage. He always liked him so much. Everything happens for good and i don't need any trophy husband to lead a successful life" Prerna said with a heavy heart.
" But he is ur husband and a very good human. I presume U loves him. Donât you?" veena clutched her shoulder. âI love my dignity more. Now maa please! Let me work." she quipped with her silent tears and veena went out of her room.
It has been a week since she has left his place. Their marriage was more like a business deal. Rishab Bajaj ,the only son of late Mr. And Mrs. Bajaj was nothing more than a work freak. Prerna left her dad's business just to give their relationship and his business a chance to develop. But as they say , it needs two to click a clap. Mr. Bajaj always remained busy in his work and never took notice of her attempts. And one fine day , he summoned her to separate from him. Prerna did wail a lot in the initial months of their marriage.But eventually she got used to it. His mechanical demeanour. But she never thought he will ask for a separation. Anyways everything happens for good. She adjusted her scarf as her car approached for his office. As they had a conference there.
Prerna crawled off her car and her lips curved into a confident smile and she walked inside the palatial office of Bajaj industries. She walked inside the conference room, Mr. Bajaj was also there. He stood up to greet her like always and stretched his hand for a handshake âGood Morning Mrs. Bajaj "
â Good morning Rishab So shall we." She snatched her hand back immediately and took her seat without acknowledging his presence. She could sense some whispers as she addressed him by his name. âSo shall we gentlemen" she chipped loudly while adjusting herself on her seat. âSure Mrs. Bajaj " Mr. Mehra smiled. " Miss. Sharma from now on." she corrected him.
And soon she said that all the orbs got fixed atMr. Rishab bajaj while Mr. Bajaj had his eyes fixed at Prerna. "Gentlemen I guess we aren't here to discuss the married life of Mr. and Mrs Bajaj. Do we?"she smiled with fire in her voice.
"No." camesome voices. " So shall we start? ." Prerna passed a CD to rishab's assistant, and asked him to start the presentation. The presentation went well,and all went gaga over Prerna with her charisma, and tout business skills. "and the tender goes to as usual Bajaj industries. " Mr. Mehra clapped. Prerna smiled brightly.
Everybody out there was praising her win while she chose to excuse herself. Prerna came out the office and was waiting for her driver to show up with the car when Rishab's secretary approached her with an invite, âmadam sir expects ur presence in the party tonight at Bajaj mansion. " He smiled. " Sure." Prerna gripped the card and left.
Prerna's POV
I came back to my own office, my desk had a picture of us . Mr.Bajaj and me. It was clicked during our wedding. My heart again clenched in my chest. The only frame where we fitted in together, I caught it in my fist and thrusted it inside a drawer.
The day kept rolling and soon evening crept in. My gaze fellon the invitation card, which I was supposed to attend at his place. I closed my eyes, laughed on the days when I used arrange parties for his business associate with a Mrs. Bajaj tag. I sighed and clutched my laptop bag. Soon I reached home. Maa was busy with her" Kasauti Zindagi Ki" I smiled and sprinted inside my room. I purposely gave his party a miss. Rather I concentrated on the upcoming ventures of our company sorry his company. I pulled out my laptop, and started working on it after relaxing a bit. When my phone buzzed it was Rishab. I picked it up hesitantly. " Prerna." came his voice and my head felt light hearing his husky voice. But why he is calling me. âYes. Rishab kahiye how can I help you?" I poised myself. âListen I donât want any bitterness between us. You know, post our separation so I want to take you out on lunch tomorrow. To sortout few things." he chipped.
âOur personal issues will never hamper our professional equation and I m afraid I m busy tomorrow for further queries please contact my secretary."I smiled at his compensation for our relationship A Lunch. Thatâs it. âCongratulations for the tender." he smiled. âThank you. Anything else Rishab." Ichipped. âno." came his hesitant voice and I hanged up. My whole body sniffed in disgust. Quiet ironically it was our longest conversation at a stretch.
I don't remember when I dozed off working on a project. Next morning when I woke up, I spotted maa by my side. âGood morning priyu." she smiled. âMorning Maa." I smiled back and she handed me a notice it was from Mr. Bajaj and my phone beeped with a text " Court sharp at 11 a.m." from him. I called my lawyer and suddenly maaâs face fell. âWe will go out on dinner tonight maa. Aapka fav Chinese khayenge. I am happy. Trust me." I pecked her cheek and thus a long day started. I met him at the court with my lawyer. " Hello." he chipped. " Shall we." I smiled. We met the magistrate and endowed us with a six months trial period before the final divorce procedures. Well it was expected. âMadam if you want you can claim alimony from Mr. Bajaj." my lawyer nudged me. âitâs none of ur business mr. goenka."
I smiled my brightest.âi will take your leave gentlemen." I smiled and walked out of the room. Iwas about sneak inside my car, when I heard his voice. "Prerna â. âYes. Mr. Bajaj." I smiled my brightest.
"Can I have a word with you, over some lunch.â he tried to smile. âwhat do you want to talk about." I looked at him. "And anyways Mr. Bajaj Our deal is going tobe over. So there arenât any syllables left." I looked into his eyes with a blunt smile. "No hard feelings. Have a nice day" I covered my eyes with my shades and I poised inside the car. Soon I accelerated it out of that place. I gulped my tears somehow. I wanted nothing but a happy married life. I still remember the day when I met Mr. Bajaj for the first time. I smiled remembering it
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Very very beautiful dear but separation please đđ đ
Work work Arey bajaj baby â¤ď¸ try to understand her naa
U should try from your side tooo oooo to save your relationship â¤ď¸ đ if only one side try and other side wait and watch so relationships donât work anymore đđđđ
I mean no separation I wrote wrote wrongOriginally posted by: AryanSahil
Very very beautiful dear but separation please đđ đ
Work work Arey bajaj baby â¤ď¸ try to understand her naa
U should try from your side tooo oooo to save your relationship â¤ď¸ đ if only one side try and other side wait and watch so relationships donât work anymore đđđđ
Originally posted by: AryanSahil
Very very beautiful dear but separation please đđ đ
Work work Arey bajaj baby â¤ď¸ try to understand her naa
U should try from your side tooo oooo to save your relationship â¤ď¸ đ if only one side try and other side wait and watch so relationships donât work anymore đđđđ
well wait for his side of story đ
SHOT 3
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Prerna's POV.
I met him First directly at our court marriage, it was a entirely a private affair and things really happened in a jiffy owing to my dad's ill Health. Mr. Bajaj is indeed very handsome(Imagine KSG in a Groomâs Attire of your wish) and I still remember how I skipped a beat when I saw him stepping out of the bathroom in wet hairs, for the first time after our marriage. Then his occasional smiles during our corporate house parties together. I donât know why things never worked out between us. Somehow I knew he isn't a gay. Because we had our share of nearkiss moments which never worked out again owing to chock a block work schedule of his. Actually I was always his last priority. He never valued me as a human. I let out a painful sigh, as I reached my office. Again a painstakingly hectic and very long day started. A weekrolled by I became pathetically busy in work. Sittings with my lawyer, business meetings, maa, everything was busy to claim me from myself. Amidst all these I was compelled to fly to Jaipur,Rajasthan for an immensely important business conference. I wanted to take maaa long with, but she declined me owing to her event management activities and satsang.
Soon I reached Jaipur, checked inside the hotel where we delegates were expected to resort. But destiny had some other plans for me. I walked inside the room and as I was tired like a pigI didn't even care to change my clothes, I threw my flats in odd directions and pulled the quilt over my frame. I dozed off in a nanosecond. "eeeemmmmmm." I yawned and stirred in sleep . I opened my eyes with a jolts I felt someone beside me. " youuuu." I screamed nearly.
Mr. Bajaj looked normal. âThey have allotted us a single room. Since we are still a couple in the eyes of the world." He stated. I gulped and looked away. I was about to go out when chipped.
" Prerna these things are normal for us. We have always shared a room. Please stay. âHe pressed his lips.I just looked away. I looked away and crawled off the bed. I opened my luggage and pulled out my clothes. I opened the door of the bathroom and peered inside to check if itâs clean or not." I have kept it clean." he quipped. Itmeant he knew that we will be sharing a room here else he wouldn't have kept it clean. He knew I hate messy bathrooms. Why didnât he ask for a double room?
I dashed inside the bathroom and as the cold water reached my skin, I shuddered. It reminded me of our first rain together.I donât know why I turned the knob and wiped the moisture off my skin. I canât show him my vulnerability. I came out of the bathroom wearing my sari. Mr. Bajaj was fidgeting with his phone at that time. I halted in front of the mirror and pulled out a box. I smeared my parting with a pinch of sindoor. I caught him looking at me while I was busy blow-drying my hair. "U still apply that." He chipped indicating my sindoor. I ignored his question." U donât need to." he chipped. I gulped my anger and concentrated on my work after a while I was done with dolling myself up so I walked out of the room without a single word.
The entire resort was beautiful,with lush lawns and an authentic Rajasthan feel. I was strolling around theresort, when I spotted a journalist clicking my picture. I frowned when the she walked up to me." maam do you mind posing for a pic." she smiled." yea sure." I smiled. She clicked some of my pictures and then asked me to wait. I was standing there when I spotting Mr. Bajaj walking towards me with that journalist." A couple picture maam." She smile.
" No. â I declined her." Prerna please." Mr. Bajaj hushed in my ears." sorry I can't pose with you." I snapped at him when Mr. Bajaj clutched my waist right away and quipped " click please."I forced a smile. The journalist had her gala time clicking him and me together. She had earn a picture worth millions in media.
" Thank you ." the journalist smiled and walked away. I immediately distanced myself, from him." Prerna can we please behave like a normal couple till the time we are here at the conference. Please."He nearly pleaded. " Mr. Bajaj Im sorry but i cant do that. I m sorry and you cant force me." I made a straight face." You are still mywife." he snapped and I smiled sarcastically." Wife!!! Nice. So finally U have realised that U have a wife. Anyways Congratulations!!! I think this realisation will help you to be a better husband to your 2nd wife If you ever decide to ruin another soul's life." I felt light after spitting venom." Prerna listen to me." he seethed." donât show me your eyes." I glared him and stormed out of his sight.
MR. BAJAJ'S POV
I ran after her and soon we reached our room and I latched the door behind us. I never expected Prerna to howl like that. I mean she always a well behaved and soft spoken person. Yes. We had differences I mean we have and I know I m responsible for few of them but I never wanted us like this." That's why I wanted us to sort out things. âI tried to touched her shoulders."listen U wanted an early wedding, I nodded, U always neglected and avoided me In ever budged and lastly U wanted a separation and I m setting you free. *pause*is there anything left to be sorted out." she chipped calming her anger.
" But I don't want us to fight and sulk over our issues." I caught her shoulders finally." I m not fighting with you." She freed herself en crawled on the bed."listen Prerna I respect you a lot and so letâs not ruin our equation further." I sat beside her. " who asked you to respect. Listen Mr. Bajaj Just... ." she yelled clutched her cell. Her eyes went red. She was about to cry.
I was puzzled." Arrange a room for me now." she barked over the phone." Prerna donât do this." I clutched her wrist because I know her actions will grab oodles of eyeballs." Leave me." she seethed. i lost my balance and slipped over her.
My eyes fell on her face. She was busy pushing me and suddenly her face reminded me something, a day from our year long married life. She hasn't changed a bit ,only I was busy making weird speculations. Prerna was pushing me ,when I leaned in to touch her cheeks with my lips. Her feel was still the same.I noticed her eyes getting moist with my touch. I left her immediately. "I... Prerna... I m sorry... Didnât mean to hurt you... I.."I mumbled. She pushed me hard enough to feel a pinch in my chest and walked out of the room. Isat there holding my face in my palms. What was I doing? Why was I doing all these? I donât know what I want in my life?
I sat there like this for some time when a man stepped inside our room." mam wants her luggage." he looked at me." where is sh e?" I chipped. " outside, in her cab." he gulped.Cab Shit.
I need to stop her else hersandmine reputation will be at stake, literally ran out of my room and soon reached where her cab was parked. Her face was pale.
I clicked the door open and crawled inside. She flinched at my sight." what are you doing here?"She gritted her teeth." Prerna please donât do this. I am really sorry. Please donât make it an issue.I beg of you."I literally pleaded. "Mr. Bajaj, How can you be so selfish.I mean how? " She looked away." Prerna please come with me. I promise,I won't bother U anymore please." I caught her hand like the way I always did. She looked at me and flinched it back." no I won't." she looked away." The reporters will make an issue of it." I mumbled.
" As if I care." she looked away." But I do." I pleaded." How can you stoop so low. I mean you are such a hypocrite." she sniffed in disgust." Priyu pleasecome with me." I clutched her shoulder.
" Donât call me that. I am no more that for you. " She jerked my hands." driver. Start the car." I chipped loudly." What the shit are you upto." Prerna yelled.
" If you aren't coming with me. Then I will tag along you." I huffed." I wish you could have done all this before." I heard her mumbling."Just for your reputation, right Mr. Bajaj." She oozed fire." Our reputation." I spoke in my mind.
She was looking elsewhere, while I was stealthily looking at her. I noticed how she still looked equally breathtaking in red. Then I realised that I haven't noticed her off late owing to my business obligations. I wanted divorce cause I donât know why? I felt like this relationship was a burden on her. I felt that she was trapped in this bond. But I never thought that our bond will change this drastically, I never pictured her yelling on me. She was always a sweet wife to me. But now, suddenly myPriyu , has changed into Prerna. I felt a sudden urge to hold her in my arms,like I did when she baked a cake for me on my birthday and maybe she wanted to spend a day with me but I had to leave for Zurich at the very hour , owing to my business obligations which provided me the best deal of my life, A palatial mansion in Switzerland, her dream destination.
I thought that she continue to be sweet to me. But! Sigh! Moments rolled by, and suddenly she ordered the driver to stop the car." Why?" I whined.
She avoided me and crawled off the car. I was puzzled , soon she came back with a plate of roadside sandwiches. My stomach growled. She didn't offer me and earlier this woman used to doze off by the dining table while waiting for me .I looked away when a boy came and handed me a plate through the window. " Sir cheese zyada wala and tamatar ek slice" he quipped while I looked at Prerna. " tumhe yaad hai" I quipped. Prerna kept gobbling her broth. Another realisation hit me that I forget that she didnât take her breakfast. She was hungry. My priyu was hungry. Shit.
I chewed those sandwiches in guilt while we were driving in silence, I noticed her eyes closed and her inaudible soft snores. Ishift and slowly pulled her close. It seemed that she was really tired. I placed her head near my chest and kissed her hairs softly. I used to do this often, because most of the time. I used to meet like this. I directed the driver to get back to the hotel and continued to touch her hair lightly. I never imagined myself spending this much time with anyone without cracking any deal or without my laptop. But tonight having Priyu near my breaths like this is indeed more serene and joyous than those meaty deals. Her hands slowly travelled my neck and encircled them slowly, I pulled her close.
Soon we reached our hotel and she was in death deep sleep, I somehow pulled her out without disturbing her sleep and paid the driver off. I had her in my arms. I slowly climbed our floor and asked the bell boy to open the door and as we walked inside our room.i slowly placed her on the bed she twisted a little. I placed her arm pillow between her legs. Well I knew this habit of hers. She scrunched her nose and drifted off to a deeper ocean of sleep while i engaged myself in caressing her hair. Because it felt good. I donât know why ?
Originally posted by: Tammanaarora9
SHOT 3
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Prerna's POV.
I met him First directly at our court marriage, it was a entirely a private affair and things really happened in a jiffy owing to my dad's ill Health. Mr. Bajaj is indeed very handsome(Imagine KSG in a Groomâs Attire of your wish) and I still remember how I skipped a beat when I saw him stepping out of the bathroom in wet hairs, for the first time after our marriage. Then his occasional smiles during our corporate house parties together. I donât know why things never worked out between us. Somehow I knew he isn't a gay. Because we had our share of nearkiss moments which never worked out again owing to chock a block work schedule of his. Actually I was always his last priority. He never valued me as a human. I let out a painful sigh, as I reached my office. Again a painstakingly hectic and very long day started. A weekrolled by I became pathetically busy in work. Sittings with my lawyer, business meetings, maa, everything was busy to claim me from myself. Amidst all these I was compelled to fly to Jaipur,Rajasthan for an immensely important business conference. I wanted to take maaa long with, but she declined me owing to her event management activities and satsang.
Soon I reached Jaipur, checked inside the hotel where we delegates were expected to resort. But destiny had some other plans for me. I walked inside the room and as I was tired like a pigI didn't even care to change my clothes, I threw my flats in odd directions and pulled the quilt over my frame. I dozed off in a nanosecond. "eeeemmmmmm." I yawned and stirred in sleep . I opened my eyes with a jolts I felt someone beside me. " youuuu." I screamed nearly.
Mr. Bajaj looked normal. âThey have allotted us a single room. Since we are still a couple in the eyes of the world." He stated. I gulped and looked away. I was about to go out when chipped.
" Prerna these things are normal for us. We have always shared a room. Please stay. âHe pressed his lips.I just looked away. I looked away and crawled off the bed. I opened my luggage and pulled out my clothes. I opened the door of the bathroom and peered inside to check if itâs clean or not." I have kept it clean." he quipped. Itmeant he knew that we will be sharing a room here else he wouldn't have kept it clean. He knew I hate messy bathrooms. Why didnât he ask for a double room?
I dashed inside the bathroom and as the cold water reached my skin, I shuddered. It reminded me of our first rain together.I donât know why I turned the knob and wiped the moisture off my skin. I canât show him my vulnerability. I came out of the bathroom wearing my sari. Mr. Bajaj was fidgeting with his phone at that time. I halted in front of the mirror and pulled out a box. I smeared my parting with a pinch of sindoor. I caught him looking at me while I was busy blow-drying my hair. "U still apply that." He chipped indicating my sindoor. I ignored his question." U donât need to." he chipped. I gulped my anger and concentrated on my work after a while I was done with dolling myself up so I walked out of the room without a single word.
The entire resort was beautiful,with lush lawns and an authentic Rajasthan feel. I was strolling around theresort, when I spotted a journalist clicking my picture. I frowned when the she walked up to me." maam do you mind posing for a pic." she smiled." yea sure." I smiled. She clicked some of my pictures and then asked me to wait. I was standing there when I spotting Mr. Bajaj walking towards me with that journalist." A couple picture maam." She smile.
" No. â I declined her." Prerna please." Mr. Bajaj hushed in my ears." sorry I can't pose with you." I snapped at him when Mr. Bajaj clutched my waist right away and quipped " click please."I forced a smile. The journalist had her gala time clicking him and me together. She had earn a picture worth millions in media.
" Thank you ." the journalist smiled and walked away. I immediately distanced myself, from him." Prerna can we please behave like a normal couple till the time we are here at the conference. Please."He nearly pleaded. " Mr. Bajaj Im sorry but i cant do that. I m sorry and you cant force me." I made a straight face." You are still mywife." he snapped and I smiled sarcastically." Wife!!! Nice. So finally U have realised that U have a wife. Anyways Congratulations!!! I think this realisation will help you to be a better husband to your 2nd wife If you ever decide to ruin another soul's life." I felt light after spitting venom." Prerna listen to me." he seethed." donât show me your eyes." I glared him and stormed out of his sight.
MR. BAJAJ'S POV
I ran after her and soon we reached our room and I latched the door behind us. I never expected Prerna to howl like that. I mean she always a well behaved and soft spoken person. Yes. We had differences I mean we have and I know I m responsible for few of them but I never wanted us like this." That's why I wanted us to sort out things. âI tried to touched her shoulders."listen U wanted an early wedding, I nodded, U always neglected and avoided me In ever budged and lastly U wanted a separation and I m setting you free. *pause*is there anything left to be sorted out." she chipped calming her anger.
" But I don't want us to fight and sulk over our issues." I caught her shoulders finally." I m not fighting with you." She freed herself en crawled on the bed."listen Prerna I respect you a lot and so letâs not ruin our equation further." I sat beside her. " who asked you to respect. Listen Mr. Bajaj Just... ." she yelled clutched her cell. Her eyes went red. She was about to cry.
I was puzzled." Arrange a room for me now." she barked over the phone." Prerna donât do this." I clutched her wrist because I know her actions will grab oodles of eyeballs." Leave me." she seethed. i lost my balance and slipped over her.
My eyes fell on her face. She was busy pushing me and suddenly her face reminded me something, a day from our year long married life. She hasn't changed a bit ,only I was busy making weird speculations. Prerna was pushing me ,when I leaned in to touch her cheeks with my lips. Her feel was still the same.I noticed her eyes getting moist with my touch. I left her immediately. "I... Prerna... I m sorry... Didnât mean to hurt you... I.."I mumbled. She pushed me hard enough to feel a pinch in my chest and walked out of the room. Isat there holding my face in my palms. What was I doing? Why was I doing all these? I donât know what I want in my life?
I sat there like this for some time when a man stepped inside our room." mam wants her luggage." he looked at me." where is sh e?" I chipped. " outside, in her cab." he gulped.Cab Shit.
I need to stop her else hersandmine reputation will be at stake, literally ran out of my room and soon reached where her cab was parked. Her face was pale.
I clicked the door open and crawled inside. She flinched at my sight." what are you doing here?"She gritted her teeth." Prerna please donât do this. I am really sorry. Please donât make it an issue.I beg of you."I literally pleaded. "Mr. Bajaj, How can you be so selfish.I mean how? " She looked away." Prerna please come with me. I promise,I won't bother U anymore please." I caught her hand like the way I always did. She looked at me and flinched it back." no I won't." she looked away." The reporters will make an issue of it." I mumbled.
" As if I care." she looked away." But I do." I pleaded." How can you stoop so low. I mean you are such a hypocrite." she sniffed in disgust." Priyu pleasecome with me." I clutched her shoulder.
" Donât call me that. I am no more that for you. " She jerked my hands." driver. Start the car." I chipped loudly." What the shit are you upto." Prerna yelled.
" If you aren't coming with me. Then I will tag along you." I huffed." I wish you could have done all this before." I heard her mumbling."Just for your reputation, right Mr. Bajaj." She oozed fire." Our reputation." I spoke in my mind.
She was looking elsewhere, while I was stealthily looking at her. I noticed how she still looked equally breathtaking in red. Then I realised that I haven't noticed her off late owing to my business obligations. I wanted divorce cause I donât know why? I felt like this relationship was a burden on her. I felt that she was trapped in this bond. But I never thought that our bond will change this drastically, I never pictured her yelling on me. She was always a sweet wife to me. But now, suddenly myPriyu , has changed into Prerna. I felt a sudden urge to hold her in my arms,like I did when she baked a cake for me on my birthday and maybe she wanted to spend a day with me but I had to leave for Zurich at the very hour , owing to my business obligations which provided me the best deal of my life, A palatial mansion in Switzerland, her dream destination.
I thought that she continue to be sweet to me. But! Sigh! Moments rolled by, and suddenly she ordered the driver to stop the car." Why?" I whined.
She avoided me and crawled off the car. I was puzzled , soon she came back with a plate of roadside sandwiches. My stomach growled. She didn't offer me and earlier this woman used to doze off by the dining table while waiting for me .I looked away when a boy came and handed me a plate through the window. " Sir cheese zyada wala and tamatar ek slice" he quipped while I looked at Prerna. " tumhe yaad hai" I quipped. Prerna kept gobbling her broth. Another realisation hit me that I forget that she didnât take her breakfast. She was hungry. My priyu was hungry. Shit.
I chewed those sandwiches in guilt while we were driving in silence, I noticed her eyes closed and her inaudible soft snores. Ishift and slowly pulled her close. It seemed that she was really tired. I placed her head near my chest and kissed her hairs softly. I used to do this often, because most of the time. I used to meet like this. I directed the driver to get back to the hotel and continued to touch her hair lightly. I never imagined myself spending this much time with anyone without cracking any deal or without my laptop. But tonight having Priyu near my breaths like this is indeed more serene and joyous than those meaty deals. Her hands slowly travelled my neck and encircled them slowly, I pulled her close.
Soon we reached our hotel and she was in death deep sleep, I somehow pulled her out without disturbing her sleep and paid the driver off. I had her in my arms. I slowly climbed our floor and asked the bell boy to open the door and as we walked inside our room.i slowly placed her on the bed she twisted a little. I placed her arm pillow between her legs. Well I knew this habit of hers. She scrunched her nose and drifted off to a deeper ocean of sleep while i engaged myself in caressing her hair. Because it felt good. I donât know why ?
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