My Gifted Love (✓)

Chapter 38

              Chaptrer 38

Dev Malhotra's Pov

"You liked it?" i asked her with a smile. But she just looked at me with a smile. Its looks like she want to say something. Soon her eyes turned glassy. Before i could ask her any question she hugged me, making my eyes go wide. I too hugged her back, caressing her head. I felt warm liquid on my neck. Then only i realised Aasha is crying. I let her cry without saying anything. I closed my eyes.

Today i wanted to spend sometime alone with her. Thats why i planned to bring her to this place where i met her for the first time. I just got little bit angry when she said that i am not your Aasha in the car. I can't tell her about my feelings for her. Its not the right time. When she moaned, i nearly lost myself. I wanted to kiss her luscious lips when i heard her moan. But i controlled myself today. 

She was quiet shocked when i brought her here. I saw how longingly she watched the couples who were playing with their little daughter. 

She said that she always used to play in the garden in her house when i asked her whether she visited any park with her family. I asked this question intentionally to know how she was treated in her childhood by her family.

Instead of saying that she never visited any park with her family, she said that she played in the garden of her house. The tears which slide from her the corner of her eyes which she badly tried to hide from me didn't go unnoticed by me.

When she said that she was a mature girl so she treated her wound by herself, i felt someone is squeezing my heart painfully. I am not a fool to believe her lies. She treated her wounds by herself not because she was a mature girl. But everyone in her family didn't took care of her. She said she didn't want to worry her family members. But the truth is there were no family members to worry about her. 

Even though she had a family, she grew like an orphan. I felt the pain increased in my heart, when i thought that no one were there when she got hurt while playing in the garden. In that tender age she learned to treat her own wound. 

She lost her mother in her tender age. So it should be her father's responsibility to take care of her, instead he left her to suffer by her own. 

I brought her favorite ice cream. There was a happiness in her eyes. I have seen a lot of girls who gets so happy by seeing costly gifts. But my Aasha is feeling happy just because i brought her a simple ice cream. She found happiness in a small things. Then only i understand one thing that I don't need to bring costly gifts for my Aasha, a simple sweet gestures is enough for her to bring beautiful smile on her face.

She was licking that ice cream like a child with a cute pout on her face. I snatched her ice cream and started to enjoy the ice cream with her sweet taste. Her face was fully red when i did that. And the movement became more enjoyable with that little girl and her innocent cute questions. Aasha's expression was worth watching. She even became angry on me.

Then i brought her another ice cream. Her mouth and hands are fully ice cream. I cleaned her ice cream smuged lips, chin and hands with my hanky. I felt her whole body stiffened. She even forgot to blink her eyes. I even noticed her glassy eyes. But i pretented to not notice her stunned expression and her glassy eyes. 

How much she had missed in her childhood days?

Thats the only questiona i asked to myself. Then i dragged her to the swing. I wanted to create beautiful memories for her with me. I want her to experience joyful moments in hef life with me. But when i turned to her side, she had tears in her eyes and she was zoned out. When i asked her whe she is crying, she said because something went inside her eyes.