Our Defeat!

Craving A Hug

Aly turns around caressing his forehead but his hand drops down as his eyes falls on KS who was looking at ground with a guilty face.

Aly wincing his hand on his face like fake slap to his dearest mind - jarurat kya thi itni bakwas karne ki ...
He took a smallest step possible towards her as he politely spoke her name in a fumbling tone : Karishma vo.

KS passes a sarcastic smile to herself as tear droplets drops down from her fuffly eyes - ab hum aur bhi jada sharminda hai!

Aly helplessly holds her resting her head over his chest - angel aisa kuch nhi ha vo sab log, humari baate bhar se sun rhae the bs yeh sunkar mujhe gussa aya..

He lifts her face in his right palm & kisses her forehead- Aur mujhe meri privacy kisi aur ke sath share karna bilkul psnd nhi... Please aise roo Mt tumne aisa kuch nhi kiya jisse mai tumpar gussa hu!
Ulta I'm proud of you! Tumne yeh competition Jeet liya aur MPT ko bacha liya...

And KS weakly mumbles into tears - MPT ko toh bacha liya Aly par shyd humare rishte ki sabse majbut door ko todke.. kya faiyda inn sab ka jab humne sabke samne iss rishte ki hi ijat gava di!

Hearing the truth he tightly clutches his eyes as he want to rip them off after seeing that scene again and again on repeat.
A lonely tear escape his eyes but he immediately cleared it off - shant ho jaao angel..

KS buries her head deeper into his chest - dekha ab toh tumhare pass bhi dene ko koi joothi tasali nhi ha. Kyuki yeh sach h Aly humne sab khatam kardiya ha!

Aly just holded her into protective way rubbing her back being silent. Yes! He was silent because somewhere even his heart know that she was speaking truth.

Now society will judge their marriage whole their life on this instinct .
But this time, Aly had to be strong for his angel!

He broke the hug while wiping their tears with a contagious smile - chalona stage pe chalte hai mujhe bhi dekhna ha sabko trophy lete hue..

KS looked at Aly with a poor face - nhi humara kahi jane ka maan nhi ha.. Please ghar chalte hai!
Aly lifts her into his arms - thik ha jaisa tum khao hum ghar chalte h!
And she looks at him in surprise - parhume niche utarao...

Aly mischievously smile - sorry but meri pyaari angel tum na bahut zidi ho and he starts moving out of makeup room maine tumko phele bhi hazar baar bola ha ki mujhe jada zidi ladkiya nhi psnd par fir bhi tum zid karti h toh thik ha..

And he keeps his first step on backstage - andar chalte hai ..
And KS immediately shout - nhi chimpanzee please hume niche utaro vaha bahut saari media bhi hai..

He looks at her scared to hell face with a naughty grin - kya hua sabko dikh nhi chaiye ki hum apne super handsome husband se itna pyara karti ho ki uski shirt ka kichkar kachumr bana diya ha ...

KS blankly looks at Aly face asking - ka? And his eyes points out at her fingers that had already tore his shirt button and her long nails had somehow ripped his skin.
An uneasy smirk cherished her lips making her smile.

Aly weakly interrupts - aise sharmana bandh karo aur please yeh nails kaato bahut dard hota ha..

KS removes her hand and immediately looks at other direction trying to hide her blush while Aly teasingly smile.

Their banter caught interrupted by a step that took them at closer to the curtain wall, KS mummured in a single breath - humare bhaukal ka kya hoga? Hume niche utarao..

Aly smiles and keeps her ground - tumhare bhaukal ko kbhi kuch nhi hoga angel! Jaao apni trophy lekar aao aur mai ghar par ek bdai si jagah banata hu isko sajane ki