•| love is just a word until
somebody come along
and gives it a meaning |•

Third person's pov.

Divya and drishti were still in the devdi, they both just kept looking blankly at the ashes. Sachini is no more now yet they weren't satisfied. They both were born to kill her and they did, yet they were feeling incomplete. Incomplete because they would not get thier family back.

They knew that they'll remain alone, yet had the little hope.

Mustering some courage drishti finally stood up and engulfed Divya. She was the most sensitive one among them yet she was comforting her sister.

"Divya"

"Hmm"

"Let's go"

Thier voices were empty too, the usual chirp was lost somewhere.

Both ascended out using the different way, as drishti didn't want to face rakshit. Not in this look. Also rakshit would bombard her with his questions about her leaving in the middle of aarti. She just wanted her surroundings a bit calming.

Drishti asked Divya to go and clean herself, Divya didn't argued as she knew that her sister needed some time alone, for herself.

Meanwhile in Shergill mansion, rakshit was moving back and forth,  his both hands on his head thinking about his mrs Shergill, glancing at the door every now and then but this girl decided to keep him waiting. All he wanted at that point of time was his mrs Shergill. Blood oozing out of her nose and mouth flashed into his mind making his heart sink. No matter how much he tried he couldn't get that picture out of his mind.

He had shut his eyes tightly as he got the flashes of the error he made in haste to reach devri, i.e he had slide the ring in lavanya's finger. What he'll say to his mrs Shergill now? He let out a thick breath and gripped the door knob tightly, his knuckle has turned white. But again he thought about his drishti's well being he stopped his movements for a second.

He was restless without her. The one who taught him how to live, how to love, how can he live without her even for a second. But destiny has its own plans.

"Mrs Shergill kaha ho tum" he tightly closed his eyes, his breathing was uneven. As if he wasn't able to breath without her.

He still wasn't able to take that cruel picture out of his mind, which seemed to haunt him.

He thought his drishti must be in the room by then, but he found it empty. Finally he decided to search her in the house. Taking long strides he searched her in every room, in kitchen even in the storeroom. But found no one. This made him even more worried.

Suddenly his eyes spotted Divya, he rushed to her like a mad man.
Divya got scared at first, but calmed her nerves down as she noticed it was rakshit.

"Ye kya haal banake rakha hai tumne apna?" Divya asked roaming her eyes around his face.

"Where is mrs Shergill? Tumne dekha hai usse?"

Divya was not ready to tell him but seeing his condition, his painful tone she told him.

Rakshit; all he wanted to see his mrs Shergill, his drishti.

On the other hand, drishti was seated on a bench, thinking about her mr Shergill,  how she was going to lose her rakshit. She never thought that someone would be so important to her after her sister.

Love happens at such times, that it won't stop even after your consent.
She Chuckled at the thought.

As she was thinking about rakshit, something struck her. What she'll tell to rakshit? What excuse will she make? What if rakshit ask her to leave him?

Last question made her heart sink, she cannot see anyone with her mr Shergill. It would crush her all hopes she had within her.

She was happy that she'll see her mr Shergill, but she could not shake the feeling that there was a time where she would have never see him again.

Cold wind was breezing making her dirty curly hair fly in process. She hugged herself, as if even the sky was taunting her. A sigh heaved her throat, she licked her dry lips.

On the other hand, rakshit searched all the parks near his house, but wasn't able to find her. Finally after encouraging himself he made an attempt to check the last park.

As his eyes caught the sight of his drishti, he sighed in happiness looking at the sky. He ran in her direction.

As rakshit reached her he said breathlessly, "mrs Shergill," breaking her reverie.

He kept looking at her back, while drishti, her heartbeats fastened as his voice reached her ears. She was nervous, how she'll face him?

He turned her back, making her face him. He was still looking at her but with a lot of emotions this time which drishti couldn't quite decipher, as for herself she was a nervous mess.

Both didn't made an attempt to break the eye contact. They just kept looking at each other.

Finally rakshit took a huge step forward, engulfing her in his arms. At first drishti was shocked but soon she wrapped her hands around him.

"Where were you? I was searching you like a mad man," rakshit whispered in to her neck.

Drishti didn't said anything, she was lost in her own thoughts.

Breaking the hug, he moved slightly checking If she was hurt somewhere, as mahan jhansi ki rani she is, who would sacrifice her life for saving someone esle's. Her clothes were dirty a bit, but there were no injuries.

He cupped her face, raising it a bit checking if her nose was still bleeding.
Some dried blood was still there near her nose. He pulled out his handkerchief from his pocket, and rotated his head checking for any water essential. He spotted a fountain, he sat her down comfortably on the bench and ran towards the fountain. As his handkerchief was soaked in water, he squeezed it a bit and rushed back to his mrs shergill. Drishti kept blankly looking at him as he slowly and softly sponged her face. He wiped her hairs and hands.

Her clothes were torn a bit, he couldn't risk her taking at home where everyone would taunt drishti and would hurt her with thier harsh words. He just want to comfort her.
He removed his coat and made her wear it.

Sitting beside her, he kept staring at her face, this was the face he wants to picture in his mind not the one in which blood was oozing. He shook his head as that thought came into his mind again.

He pulled her onto his lap, she too hugged him, hiding her face in his chest. Rakshit kissed her hairs, Helding her more tightly. This wierd behaviour of Rakshit gone unnoticed by drishti as she was lost in her daze.

He Intertwined thier hands, he wanted to stay like that forever. He pulled her more on to him, as if that was even possible.

Craning her neck, she looked up at his face. A very small smile played on her lips as she kept looking at his face while Rakshit shook his head, she was injured than why he was hurting? He shook his head again, wrapping his arms around her shoulders, he placed his face in crook of her neck, smelling her scent. Her heart es fasten at this.

"I thought I lost you," Rakshit whispered.

She cupped his face between her hands, "mr Shergill see I'm fine," she said faintly.

Drishti was feeling fine now, na fine would be the understatement of the year, she's feeling like heaven in his arms, feeling loving in his arms. She was living every second of it. Her heart begun to get relax.

Suddenly the wind started blowing and weather was blooming, and everything around them looked mesmerizing. Was it because of wheather or was it because of each other?

Their faces were an inch apart, he touched her face and she closed her eyes feeling his touch. why his crazy soul begun to fly at this? And where did the courage come from?

Thier heads touched each other's and Rakshit intertwined his another hand with hers, they were still hugging each other as if the whole world was Uniting them.

There was no need of speaking thier eyes were telling the story of thier hearts.

His dark brown eyes boring into her big doe one, as if telling, look what has happened I'm yours and you're mine.

She herself was surprised too, how come there's a moonlight in a day?

His deluded heart, her hairs full of fragrance, in the curled atmosphere telling them that she's his and he's her's.

She was unaware, that even this would ever happen, that love would ever pour on her. But right now it is exactly what she wanted. Her eyes carried the readable emotions, she was staring him, intently. She lost herself in the shine of his eyes.

He leaned his face more close to her's and kissed her on her cheek, when he saw her face she was breathing hard. He kissed her on the other cheek, heat rushed up her neck, making her blush.

He smiled softly. He brought his lips near her's lips and thier nose touched, both were breathing hard, thier breath mingled in the melody of love. Finally he placed his lips on hers and started kissing her softly.

After sometime, both pulled away and stared each other in eyes. Her once again engulfed her in his arms and the feeling gave him the feeling of content.

The sky was getting cloudy, indicating it's going to rain. But they care a damn. He pulled her more close, and closed his eyes.
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Oof!!! See as I told this part was full of drikshit.

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