The Throne Of My Heart💞❣

19. A King Who Hates His Palace?🤨

 When Abhimaan and Meera woke up on the terrace, they didn't say anything.......they just smiled and started walking back towards their room. On their way back to their room, a servant informed them that Bade Hukum has called everyone immediately. They went to room, brushed and washed their faces.

So, now they were on their way towards the living room. Abhimaan was walking behind Meera with a small smile tucked on his lips. And even after washing her face, Meera was still sleepy and walking like a drunk person😂. From time to time she would collide with walls or stop in between and her back would collide with Abhimaan's chest😂.

Why Abhimaan was walking behind?........Because he wanted to admire how childish and cute his wife was😘. Due to hurry, Meera didn't fix her messy hair. He also didn't tell her and took her from a corridor where less servants roam😂.

When they reached near the stairs Meera stopped while holding the railing. Abhimaan also stopped at a distance from her and stared at her back with a frown. Why did she stop and now she is not moving?

'Kahin ye- O shit!' Abhimaan thought. Meera had slept while standing and was about to fall down from the stairs🤣 but Abhimaan rushed and pulled her.

She felt a sudden jerk and opened her eyes. His grip was tight on her arm. She looked up and was too afraid to find his calm yet dangerous stare on her. He was too close to her and his jaw was clenched. Meera could tell that he was trying to control his anger. But why?

Abhimaan's emotionless eyes turned towards her hair and he started stroking them while sayingin a calm but authoritative tone  'Baby girl........abhi jo bhi hone wala tha.........mujhe aisi laparvahi passand nahi hain!' He meant it. The grand staircase was so high. Falling from here can cause hell serious problems.

Meera stared at him and gulped in fear. Sometimes his fearing aura becomes too much to handle......and this was a situation like that. 

After 5-10 seconds, when her messy hair looked presentable, his hand cupped her head and he lowered his gaze towards her eyes. ' Aage se aisa nahi hona chahiye! Clear?' he asked.

Meera nodded her head in a yes. 'Words Sweetheart!' came his command. She tried to find her voice and said 'Clear.' in a low tone.

Abhimaan left her arm and started descending the stairs. Meera stared at his back with the same expressions but then a smile broke on her face.

She furiously rubbed her arm as he was holding her way too tightly.

'Seedhe nai bol sakte....ki Meera tum gir jaati, tumhe lag jati toh mujhe toh mujhe dard hota........nahi ji! Akkad poori dikhani hai!.......Saddu!😆' she said the latter word with a grin and then moved ahead.

Abhimaan entered the living room and his siblings stood up for him. He gestured them to sit, greeted them all and sat down. Just when his siblings were about to sit, Meera entered and they kept standing for her as well😂. Meera gestured them to sit and sat with Abhimaan after greeting them all.

As they both settled in front of everyone, Abhijay asked his grandfather 'Dadu ji ab toh bata do kyu bulaya hai.'

'Haan Dadu!' Gaurvi also said.

Bade Hukum smiled at them and then smiled at Abhimaan and Meera. He picked up the news paper which was kept on the table in front of him and began reading from it.