The journey in the train (completed)

Ch-11

"Travelling??? What is it? It may be a simple term that can be explained in a most simple way
Like going from one place to another covering a long distance but I was wrong, wrong with my thoughts, my perception. My new journey is changing me for the good, introducing me to the new me. Yes!! Travelling is supposed to feel like a journey, a journey to discover new things, to meet new people, to give yourself time. It allowed me to discover many versions of myself"
" Ek safar par chli thi,
Na manzil pta thi na rasta,
Par ab na manzil pe phuchne
Ki fiqar hai aur na
Rasta dhoondne ki"
#Journey #Newme #lucknow #India #love ❤️❤️
She tweeted on her Twitter account, she wants to share her feeling with a person unknown to her and maybe like her who had misinterpreted Travelling just as travelling...... She puts her phone on the side table, no calls from her family and Ankush and it's not the first time but she felt bad for the first time looking at the love of the family where she is not just staying but living the love they had for strangers made her eyes misty.
" What happened Sana?" Ruksaar asked.
" Nothing do you need something?"
"Sometimes sharing is good you know
Dil me nh chupana chiye"
" I felt like family here Ruksaar, Thank you" she whispered her voice breaking in between the words.
"Yes you are family, I see my little sister in you and you have to be here for a while meri godbharai hai you are not supposed to miss that after all you are the khala"
" khala?"
" I mean massi" she informed.
" I will for sure and I will shop so many cute cute clothes for the baby, you know I should design for him aur her," she asked confusion laced in her tonne as well as excitement.
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She knocked on the door in which sidharth is staying, he groaned opening his eyes slightly and looked at the time it's only 6who must be here.
" hey," she wished him smilingly.
" Why are you here this early it's only 6?" he asked in his sleepy voice which seems very hot to her a sight to behold she thoughts messy hairs, a dishevelled t-shirt, the sexy biceps can she touch that she again thoughts.
" ho gya bhut dekh lia tell me why are you here?" he asked watching her crimson face because of embarrassment but the next moment her words shocked me.
" first of all it's not 6 it's 9 and second I want to watch more if you can" she uttered pressing on each word entering his room and closing the gate behind. Their eyes locked with each other
" show me" she whispered in his ears holding the hem of his t-shirt, his breath rises he never thinks her these adventures.
" the camera," she said and laughed out loud which startles him to the core.
" what happened writer shab, do you want something else," she asked in between her laughter.She looks phenomenal clad in a loose tank top hairs in a messy bun and her eyes held mischievous during a laugh her top slightly moves down giving him the view of her cleavage, he growled internally trying to avert his gaze but he is a man that too with proper sexual functioning.
" Stop it" he yelled at her, she looked into his eyes which held lust and desire, he comes forward closing the distance between them yanked her at the sidewall, gripping her one wrist in a tight grip.
" woh we have to visit market with Amma and agha Jaan they, I came here to wake you up as you slept late at night" she uttered with closed eyes, the proximity affecting her.
" why market"
" Woh I don't know" she made an excuse running away from his room.

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All six of them visited the nearby dargah for the betterment of the unborn baby and the safety of Ruksaar as the day after tomorrow they decided to perform the rituals.
After having breakfast both of them decided to visit some more places in Lucknow.
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The first stop is Ambedkar Memorial Park, formally known as Dr. Bhimrao Ambedkar Samajik Parivartan Prateek Sthal, is a public park and memorial in Gomti Nagar, Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh, India. The memorial is dedicated to B. R. Ambedkar, the 20th-century Indian polymath and the major author of the Indian Constitution.

The entire memorial is built using red sandstone brought from Rajasthan. It is situated in the posh locality of Gomti Nagar, the largest planned residential colony in India. Cost of the memorial is estimated at 7 billion rupees. Its name was changed from Ambedkar Park to Bhimrao Ambedkar memorial in May 2012 after that they visited Gomti riverfront park Which was a newly constructed park .Gomti Riverfront Park turned into built with the concern of renovation and develpoment of river Gomti, which is taken into consideration because the lifeline of Uttar Pradesh.
The park stretches over 2 kms in area. Its predominant enchantment is the musical fountain, which could be very massive and can be seen from both aspects of the river.

"it's so beautiful hena," she rhetorical asked but his eyes capturing the beauty who is standing beside him.
He started the engine to go back when his eyes fell on the board riding Dining by the shergills.
" let's have dinner," he said opening the car door of his side while she followed him without looking at anything and running to match his steps.
" but you had...." and her words died in her mouth when the manager of the restaurant comes and wished her
" Good evening mam, it's nice to see you here" she looked at the man and recognise him as the rule of the company they have a meeting every month and a digital meeting once a week, she nodded.
" You didn't inform us that you are going to come"
" Do I need your permission to come here" she questioned him confidently
" show me around, the kitchen, the hygiene and the records of customers visited per day in the restaurants and also the number of online deliveries"
" Mam it's..." he fumbled.
" I think I am clear" she uttered and gives an angry look to sidharth.
" you knew it right?" she asked and he hummed sitting on one of the chairs.
" by the way nice ambience, so tell me what should I try," he asked.
" A chilly powder, you should definitely try to give your extra sweet voice a break," she remarked.
" oops never mind I will find by myself waise the rates are so high five, I don't earn this much mam, would you mind if you offered me free food for tonight" she watched him and leave her sit for some inspection while a waiter comes to the table taking the famous drink of the restaurant for the first time sidharth watched businesswomen in her, her confidence, the clarity what she wants and the firm tonne.
After checking and giving the warning to work with sincerity and to the record she came back on the table, the food already served but A girl in her twenty's come on their table.
" hey are you the writer Sidharth Dutta, I read all your novels it's so romantic and so so good I am a big fan of yours can I get an autograph," she asked with a smile and he nodded while shehnaaz felt a bit jealous don't know for what.
They came back home at 11 pm, the house is dead silent indicating all must be sleeping.
" sidharth ye sb gifts tum apne room me rkho mujhe surprise dena hai ruksaar ko otherwise she will get to know," she said.
"Tum rkh do I will come by informing Amma aur Mir" she hummed going towards his room. He comes after five minutes and finds her there checking the camera.
" How dare you to touch my things without asking me" he whispered yelled taking the camera back.
" but the photos are mine" she replied.
He yanked her to himself holding her wrist in a tight grip " never ever touch my things" he said pressurising every words looking into her eyes, he wants to do something else the encounter from the morning is still afresh
" Sidharth" she gulped in fear, she knew the next step and the problem is she wants it his one step and she may submit herself to him, she moved her tongue on her lips making it moistened and the next moment his lips found his way on her beautiful chapped lips maybe because of her bitting all the time, the kiss was passionate, dominate leaves no space for her moving, a moan escaped from her which lost in his mouth, she wriggles to make her wrist free from his grip as she wants to hold him, the tongue dancing in rhythm tasting each other, the not so cool breathe, the taste of alcohol and the taste of mint mixed with so much perfection as they meant for each other. He slightly bites her lips making her hiss in the kiss, but soon he soothes tha pain. He looked at her after breaking the kiss, her chest heaved up and down, her eyes shut tightly and her lips look the beautiful petals of Rosa Bella she opened her eyes slightly and finds him already looking which makes her unconscious, she again locked her eyes with him don't know for how much time without blinking, in a second she pushed him on the edge of the bed straddling on his lap without breaking the eye contact and kissed him on his lips making him groan with more domination.....

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