His & Hers ✔

#33

Third person p. o. v

Kritika woke up from her nap as she walked in the living room. It was already 9 pm. There was no one in the living room. No one has came back from the work.

She walked outside of the house in the front garden as she called one of the guard who was actually standing out side the gate.

" Mam why are you outside? " The guard asked as Kritika asked him, " No one has came home where are they do you know? " Kritika asked ignoring guards question.

" Mam actually I got call from Vivan sir and he said that because of some company problem maybe it will be late "
Guard said as nodded and made her way inside.

As she was in the living room, she was not knowing what to do. So she sat and on the TV and started scrolling through channels.

But all was boring, " Aaaaaaa I an done, I am so much bored that I will just go and kick someone " She mumble to herself and sat there.

Suddenly she started thinking what her parents were doing? We're they fine? Or are they still finding her? Or what if they were still looking for her here and there? Or something happened to them? Or they forgot her?

Will she meet them or not? Will she ever see them? What if not, what if Ranbir don't want her to see her parents? And even if she meet them what will be there reaction? Will they accept her? Or they will just tell her to go away from there sight. What if..........
they hate for this?

" You are still up? " She heard the voice as she turned back and found Ranbir. " It's already 10 pm are you not going to bed? " Ranbir asked once again as she looked at him.  " Ah yes " She said as she stood up, Ranbir went into kitchen to drink water as Kritika was still there, standing. Ranbir came back from kitchen and saw Kritika still there, " Where is vivan and Aryan bhai? " She asked. " Huh? Why are you asking about them? " He asked as she stared at him. " I was just asking " She said and nervously smiled at him.

" But i think I am your husband so you should ask about me first and then about others " He said as he start to walk close to her. Kritika can't understand what is happening to him ? Is he jealous? " I - I was j-just asking " She said as she moved back but she can't move more as couch was there.

She ended up sitting on the couch as she looked up at him, Ranbir was looking down to her. She can't understand what was there but she was feeling something, but it can't describe. The next thing shocked kritika to death.

Ranbir sat on the couch beside her, so close. Kritika's breath hitch as she gulped. He was to close. Ranbir looked at her, his face was just few cm apart.

" You know, I don't like when you ask about other, but no me. I feel jealous, when you smile at others but not at me. " He looked at her as she just stare at him. " I know it's hard for you to accept a relationship in which you were forced but I can't help it, I can't let you, and I don't want to let you go, not now nor in future "

As he said she can't help it but to stare, what can she say? She doesn't have anything to say only. " But if you try to work it out maybe just maybe we can be happy, we don't have to stay as stranger with each other and you don't have to hate me "

As he said that he hugged her and put his head on her shoulder, and she was just sitting there, frozen. She finally came back to her senses as she called him.

" R-ranbir? Ranbir " But no answer she  move her head to see his face but wrong move, now it was more close. She stared at his face and suddenly something click in her mind.

" Is he drunk? " She said as she looked at his face. " Wow , daru isne pii hai and headache mujhe ho raha " ( He is drunk but headache is happening to me)

She mumbled to herself and was sitting there with Ranbir head still on her shoulder, " So you get jealous too, " She mumbled to herself and unknowingly a smile made it's way on her lips.

" But now what should I do with this drunk jealous man " She said as she sat there for few minutes still Ranbir's head on her shoulder. Then she decided to put his head on cushion and then to take blanket and put on him.

She tried to move his head from her shoulder but he groan and wrapped his arms around Kritika's waist as she just sat there like she saw a ghost. Now she can't do anything, as she sat there.

After some time she also started to feel sleepy and just like that she put her head on Ranbir's chest and fell asleep.
Both of the sleeping in each other's arm. As if life there depends on each other.

And that's what is called love.

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