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"kisi ka toh hoga hi tu
kyu na tujhe main hi jeetu?"
ISHAN
As I woke up, I looked by my side to look for Janhavi, but she was not there. I hastily looked here and there to see that she was sitting beside me on the other side, and had dozed off with her head resting on the bedside railing in a very uncomfortable position.
Was she awake all night?
I got up and took up the sheet she had covered me with. It had been raining so the weather was quite cool. I softly put the sheet on her, so as to not wake her up. While putting it on her, unconsciously I had got too close to her face. Suddenly looking up, I realised how close I was. I couldn't help but admired the fact that she looks so pretty
How does she manage to look this beautiful even while sleeping?
Tenderly enough, I removed the strand of hair from her face that was blocking my view. I wanted to proceed further and kiss her on the forehead but she suddenly opened her eyes.
She gasped at first, then looked at me for a while and then said, "Oh you" and it was so hilarious. She was in a slumber and very clumsy. "Uff my neck hurts", and saying so she tried to straighten up but I was still in the same position near her face. Our foreheads collided hard.
She gasped again and then was completely awake.
"Laga?", I asked.
"Nahi, ab phirse thoko" she said pointing at her forehead.
"Hainn? Kya karu?"
"Are nahi pata? Singh ho jayega!"
I couldn't help myself but laugh. She glared at me and before I could react, she herself banged her head onto mine, much harder than before.
"Kuchh bhi Janhavi", I exclaimed
She ignored me and then went on to check my temperature.
"You're feeling alright?", she asked.
"Hmm. Tum whole night jaag rahi ho?"
She opened her mouth and then closed it. After a few moments she replied, "Not exactly I mean main kab so gayi pata nahi. Last time I checked the clock it was 5:30".
"What was the need?"
"Areh raat ko agar tumhe phirse bukhaar aati toh?" she said passing me an annoyed look.
"Toh kya hota?", I asked teasing her.
"Ab hato! Will you stay in this position? My neck's hurting now.", she said.
I stooped closer to her and whispered, "Aapse dur hatne ka koi irada nahi hai".
She blushed and pushed me aside. As soon as she got up, I pulled her and both of us crashed onto the bed.
She was above me, and our eyes were locked, her dark black her eyes into the brown of mine. From the corner of my eye, I saw her clutch the bedsheet tightly with her right hand.
I softly grasped her left hand. She was breathing heavily and both of our heart beats were so increased in rhythm that it was audible outside.
She gulped down, and then said stuttering "Umm... Tu..m ko...", and she couldn't muster any more words.
Her open hair was falling on my face and her shy and nervous eyes were looking pretty as always.
"Kal tak mujhe divorce dene ke peeche padi thi, aur aaj mere liye raat bhar jag ke baithi ho. I've never seen someone like you Mrs Kishan", I said tucking the hair behind her ears.
Before she could reply, "For god's sake tumlogo ko darwaza band karna nahi aata? Mere aankh mein koi harpic daalo", Shubi yelled.
Janhavi hastily got up from me and ran to the back of the bed, turning her back on Shubi.
"Tu mere ghar mein kar kya raha hai? Do minute ka sabr nahi hai. Dekh liya to chup chap chale jaate!" I said swatting his head.
"Aisa hi hota hai, ghar mein biwi aa jane se beta apni maa ko bhul jata hai", Shubi said dramatically and even managed to fake a teardrop.
"Benchod tu meri maa hai?", I said again hitting him on the stomach.
Before Shubi could reply, the bell rang and Janhavi who was searching for excuses to leave the room, rushed out to open the lock.
JANHAVI
As soon as the bell rang, I rushed out of the room. That was a hell of an embarrassment. Adjusting my dupatta, I opened the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I made eye contact with someone I wished I would have never met again. Yes, Aditi Hundia.
Seeing the shocked look upon my face, she chuckled.
"Andar aau?", she asked. I opened the door wide for her to come in.
I gestured her towards the drawing room, but instead she went directly towards the bedroom.
Ishan was coming out of the room at that very same moment, "Janhavi kaun... Ouch" and both of them collided. I clenched my fists, unable to digest the eye lock they were in.
Shubman perhaps noticed me, and poked Ishan and he immediately let her go.
Aditi was profusely blushing and then pulled him into a hug. Ishan hugged her back, but looked at me assuringly behind her back. I passed him a faint smile.
After she broke the hug, Ishan asked "Tum? Yahan?"
"Kyu main nahi aa sakti?", she asked in a really flirtatious manner. One part of my mind wanted him to behave rudely with her but the other part knows very well that he can't behave rudely with anyone, plus Aditi is someone he loved, or still loves maybe.
She got into our bedroom and sat on the bed. Shubman said sternly, "Nahi there's no reason for you to come here anymore."
"Why are you always here at his house? Third wheeling ki aadat nahi gayi", she said sarcastically laughing.
Shubman glared at her, while Ishan said "Do not talk to him like that!"
She passed a 'I don't care' look and flipped her hair with attitude.
"Oh actually I had come to inform you something. When I broke up with you, I was not pregnant. I wanted a break from you so I created a fake medical report." She put her hand on the nape of his neck and whispered "How can I ever cheat on you Ish? I love you so much." Ishan looked too shocked to say something.
I felt like dark clouds were spreading across my world. Anyday anytime Ishan would choose Aditi over me. And to be honest, Aditi is obviously much more better for Ishan than me.
I could feel a pain stinging my throat and I had been fighting with myself to not let the tears flow.
What if I loose Ishan?
Hey y'all! I am sure that Aditi Hundia and Raj Kishan are both very nice people. Whatever I'm writing is just for the sake of the plot and has no similarity with the reality.
And if I don't update within today itself,then the next update would come on Monday
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