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Tum Meri Ho - Part 2

( 31st March)

"Toh iss baar kya bahana banaya tumne?"

"Wahi same, Anni bhai ke sath wala, aur kya?", I replied as my fingers ran over his hair.

We were at the same place. Our first date place. It's Nitin's favourite place.

He never disclosed this to anyone, except me.

It's like his hideout, a place where he comes to get some peace of mind.

We were sitting under the shade of a tree which was situated at a deserted corner of that already empty park. Not even a single soul was there.

He was lying down there, with his head on my lap.

"Tumne Prakhar Awasthi ke baare mein Anirudh ko nhi bataya?"

"Isme batane jaisa kya hai?"

"Usne misbehave kiya tumhare sath aur tumne apne bhai ko iske baare mein khuch nhi bataya?"

"He is not the first one"

"Toh ek kaam karo, make him the last one, aaj tak jitne logon ke tumhare sath misbehave kiya hai ... including me, tum unke baare mein atleast Anirudh ko bta do..."

"Rehne do yaar,isme sahi mein batane jaisa khich nhi nhi hai.... Awasthi ne ye sab toh bhai ke samne kiya tha" ,I said while stroking his hair. He immediately sat up and looked at me in disbelief .

I chuckled and said ," Hariran- pareshan na ho Pandey ji, bhai ne acchi tereh se badle liye usse, gira-gira kar mara tha use. Awasthi ko laga tha ki kisi ne dekha nhi, but uski kismat kharab, bhai ne use dekh liya aur itna ganda mara ki pucho mat!

Sahi bataun , toh aaj tak jitni baar modesty par anch ai thi, sabka hisab hero ne ek baar mein uss rascal ko maar kar le liya tha...that's why he is my Hero!!"

He simply looked at me and sat there with his back leaning against the tree. He straightened his legs, and then using all his powers and energy which he gained from the continuous training from in NCC camps and defence training, he pulled me towards himself, and I exactly landed on his legs, actually on his lap.

With me sitting on his lap, he covered my legs with his in a zig - zag manner and then protectively covered me with his arms.

Samajh mein nhi arha tha ki meri dil ki dhadkane bad gai ya band ho gai...I felt my breath stuck in my throat...and a beautiful warmness again around me.

Why are you doing this Nitin?? Tum toh mujhse payaar bhi nhi karte , tab kyun aisa kar rhe ho? Why are you making this more difficult for me??

"Tum meri ho!",I felt his husky voice slowly touching my eardrum .

I sighed but couldn't say a word.

"Tum sirf meri ho, tumhara sab khuch sirf mera hai, tumhari hifazat tak main hi karunga...."

He kept murmuring those things in my ear and I tried my level best to not lean in his touch.

This is all temporary....one day he will leave you...control Varsha! Control yourself...

"No! I am not Merry...I am Varsha!"

I don't know why I said that...meri and Merry...makes sense....

He titled his head to get a better look of my face and said ," Accha so you are not Merry, you are Varsha"

"Yes I am Varsha...who is this Merry?"

I know what I am doing...I am ruining his mood and that moment which he built up...and his gesture and voice is clearly showing that I should stop right then, ise ghanta farak nhi pad rha.

Iska mood abhi tak barkarar hai...

My thoughts soon faded away as he wrapped me more closely with his arms around me and I realized that I can't resist him....

He slowly whispered in my ear," Apni diary aaj wapas le lena"

"Tumne padhi li?"

"Hmmm...mera naam Charlie likha hai na tumne? Very smart",and he smirked while I blushed more.....