Riddhima looked sejal sleeping face...her face still having dried tears..it was hard for riddhima to make sejal understand that whatever happens today it was not her fault..it was just a bad accident...but sejal was blaming herself for all this...sejal was crying like mad person....somehow riddhima manage to make her sleep...and now sejal sleeping peacefully....seeing her in peace she felt relieved...today incident horrified her so much...
riddhima is grateful to her bappa that he gifted her a friend like sejal she is her backbone,her well wisher she is glad to have sejal in her life...its hard to find friends like sejal...how much she cear for her...
riddhima trun back other side of bed and his tuxedo catches her attention...that was hanging over her cupboard...his thought agin occupied her mind how he save her today...today she could have lost her dignity but he save her from being humiliated...goosebumps rose up in her body feeling his touch so intimately... for the first time a man touches her that so intimate way but she didn't felt anything bad in that touch to her surprise she felt comfort in his arms safe like being in home...her own home
she can still feel his touch over her bosoms...his perfume is still fresh to her nose... his hand roaming around her back...his every touch still lingering her skin...what is happening to her??why she is not sacred??she should be crying over today incident...but all she could do is think of him that to with smile why how can she change so much in just one day...why she is not feeling upset?? a unknown happiness building up in her heart...what is this called??why she thought of him when she was going to fall down??why she wanted to be him when she felt someone touches her...how she gets sure that its him...how she recognized his touch when her eyes were closed??...
in short time she had seen his many shades but this was different...when he touches her she didn't feel uncomfortable...in fact it was sudden but sensual touch that didn't feel wrong to her... its all feels right being in his embrace...this thought heated her chicks...what this means?? is she falling for him??is there some kind of attraction that is pulling her towards him??why she felt so secure in his arms??why that time she felt that she losed something her own to him??there is no answer but still she wants to think all this because its making her feel good...taking her all tension out of her heart...
sleep is far away from her eyes now...she can't sleeps and in reality she don't even want to close her eyes she just want to think about him staring his suit jacket...
in the morning.
standing in front of mirror she getting ready for her work when sejal hugged her from behind....
sejal- sorry riddhima...
riddhima- sejal kitni baar bolu tujhe isme teri koi galti nhi thi please tu khud ko bleam mt kr...jo ho gya usse bhool ja please...
sejal- nhi yaar na mai tujhe wha bulati na y sb kuch hota..sb meri galti hai...
riddhima- aisa kuch bhi nhi hai sejal jo hona tha ho gya ab tu y sb sochna band kr.
kuch bura to nhi hua n...main bilkul thik hu...
riddhima hugged assuring sejal that she is all okk..
sejal- I'm really thankful to mr. singhania...ager wo na hote to pta nhi kya hota??
riddhima- han tu sahi kah rhi hai ager wo kal...
riddhima didn't complete her words...gulpingdown her fear of that scaring moment she closed her eyes she thanks her bappa for sending him on right time...she is grateful to him for saving her pride...
sejal- riddhima we sould thanks him..
riddhima- yes sejal i will...she saved my everything that i have my own...
