Shivaay's POV

"AHH!" 

I heard Anika's voice which was full of pain and hurt.

I felt a tear drop leaving my eyes.

I ended the call and ran in the direction from where the sound echoed.

A prick needle like thorn of the rose has pierced into her index finger while she was watering the plants. Red blood was oozing out of her hands. 

"ANIKA!" I shouted.

"Anika, are you okay?"I asked her.

Anika was crying. Hiding her face,  from me she spoke in a distant tone,"I'm okay!"

She said that with hint of pain and coldness in her voice.

I knew my Anika better than herself.

Taking her hand in mine to examine, I saw a thorn had pierced into her soft skin and making the red ruby blood ooze out of her skin.

 In anger I told her to shut up to which Anika agreed.

I carried her to washroom and cleaned the affected area. I removed the splinter from her  finger.

She was crying with pain. Why does I feel like a sword pierced through my heart while she had gotten the wound? Why was I crying when she got the hurt during Tia's oil spilling incident? When she cries, why do I feel tears forming in my own eyes?

 After few days of this splinter incident, I was making aloo puri for Anika, then Anika was cutting some onions.

Suddenly Anika cut her index finger again with the knife. I felt a sharp pain in my heart. 

"AWooo!"

Anika winced in pain.

"ANIKA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

"Shiva-"

I cut her by my ramblings on how she cannot take care of herself.

 I took her finger in my mouth and sucked the blood oozing out of the wound.

Then Om's words entered in his head.

"Ek din teri zindagi kisi or ki ho Jayegi or tujhe pata bhi nahi chalega. Royegi wo o aansu tere bahenge. Choot use lagegi per dard tujhe hoga. Hasi uski rukegi per dam...dam tera ghutega. Or us din duniya ki koi bhi takat koi bhi paisa koi bhi naam tere kaam nahi aayega."

But he ignored to see his love for her and accept that he feels the pain.

Anika's POV

Shivaay tended my wound. And I feel warm at my heart seeing his caring side. He always takes care of me in every way. 

Unknowingly Shivaay  put his hand on the hot pan which hurt his finger.

My heart tore apart at the sight.

"SHIVAAY!" I shouted in concern.

"Are you okay?" I asked him.

"Anika it's nothing but a small burn."

A SMALL BURN!

OH MY GOD! HAS THIS MAN BECOME A BAGAD BILLA AGAIN?

Doesn't he think how it hurts me when he gets hurt?

My heart breaks seeing him hurt. I would have killed myself on the day when his breathing stopped in the stormy day.

When I was blowing wind on his hand, I look up to see a glance of his handsome face only to find him smiling widely at me.

WHAA.....

GOD THIS BAGAD BILLA IS JUST IMPOSSIBLE!!!!!!

He pulled me closer to him and wishper in my ear.

"Did you feel the pain?"

OH GOD!WHAT SHALL I DO OF THIS BAGAD BILLA!

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Time skip(Current Track)-

The man who called himself as Prem was pointing a gun at Shivaay. Prem is one of the two men who escaped from the prison.

He wants to kill Shivaay.I CAN'T let him kill Shivaay. 

Jaan jaiye meri chali jaye par Shivaay ki jaan bach jayee.

I swiftly came in front of Shivaay and Gunpoint.I shouted to the man in front of me to shoot me.He fired a pistol at me. Shivaay ducked both of us.We barely avoided the gun.

Shivaay was angry like a volcano who was ready to burst.

AAJ TOH ISS LALU KA OH MY MATA HOKE HI RAHEGA!

Shivaay went towards Prem and hold his collar and beat blue and black of him

  Shivaay asked him while punching him," how dare you?"

" you know who is she, she is my wife. She's Shivaay Singh Oberoi's wife."

"You'll pay for it. You tried to shoot my Anika."

Soon after the police came and shoot Prem and I ran to Shivaay and hugged him tightly.

I  asked him ,"Are you fine?"

 He nods. He asks me," how are you?"

 I  answered him that I'm fine. 

He cups my face and asks me," Why did you come in between, if you got.... shot then....why do you always save my life?"

I retroted ,"I m such, I will always in between you even if you deny to accept my help. I'll always keep coming between you."

 He asks me why.

 I answered,"Thats because I am in lo..means I'm like that."

He spoke up," Even I'm like that, I'm trying to explain you, I'm like you. Like you can't see anyone in problem, I can't be calm without knowing entire truth, I have this 'naam, khoon and khandan' thoery is wired inside me since childhood, I can't change...but  I m trying to, I don't know what shall I do."

I started crying.

He pulled me into a warm hug.

I spilled out my fears in his arms.

" I m scared if anything comes in front, how will we face it, my future is affected by past, if my past is such that shakes our relation then..."

I started crying vigorously.

He patted my back and combed my hair with his fingers and speaks

 "Our relation can never shake, we won't let it shake, we will handle it, like we handled these goons...some trees don't bend in front of any storm..... like me, stubborn...I m trying my level best  to change... it can't happen soon, it will take time....it's a lifelong process, we will change each other."

 I nodded in agreement. He spoke again," Our relation won't be affected, its our responsibility...We accepted each other. Journey is long, it will take time. Will you walk beside me hand in hand?"

Forwarding his hand towards me as if he's asking my hand.I nodded and give him my hand.

We walked out of jungle to find some sort of help to reach Mumbai.

She wants to tell her feelings but her lips quivered when she speaks those three magical words.

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They are one soul connected by two hearts. They are soulmates. They bring the best and worst in each other. They feel each other's pain when one is hurt. They care for each other, but never showed. They talked, but never said. They were weird, so was their love.They were like Tom and Jerry. They fight with each other and wants to stay apart but they can't bear a moment away from each other.

He loved her. She loved him.

Their love remain unsaid as his eyes can't see and her lips couldn't speak.

One is blind and another is dumb. But both are madly in love with each other.

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