Preeta was sleeping with her head laying in Karan's laps holding his one hand tightly assuring he was with her only . Karan yammed getting out of the sleep . Blinking his eyes twice he looked at her who was peacefully sleeping . Her hair strands on her face , her soft smile , her peacefully closed innocent eyes and their entangled hands was surely making him go crazy . He was really not able to believe that he was married , he was complete .
He gently took his hand back from her grip making her startled . She woke up with jerk . Preeta immediately get off from his laps and looked at him . She hugs him tightly . Karan was shocked with sudden action but smiles hugging her back . "Hey babyd ..i ...mean preeta kya hua . " Karan said in concern craising her hairs . "Aap hume chhod kar jaa rahe the . Humara haath kyu chhoda aapne . Dekhiye humse door mat jaayiyega . Ohk ." A smile appeared his face hearing her words . For him she was his only family and for her he was her true family now . He was the only one she could truly trust . And she ... She was his life . He really had a reason to smile .
"There is one person in our life on whom we can totally depend. "
~Kriti Mishra ❤️
And she was now depended on him . "Hey preeta i won't leave u . Mai kabhi nai chodunga tumhe . Pata Hain mai kitna khush hu tumahare saath . I finally have a reason to come home soon . I finally have a reason to earn money . I finally have a reason to smile peacefully."
A sweet smile appeared her face hearing his words . They were so effective , so heart-touching that can melt anyone's heart . He was fun-loving , entertaining but at the same time sensitive , emotional . She broke the hug and stared at him with smile . " Raat ho gayi hain . 11:30 already ho chuke hain preeta . Ab tak society mein sab so chuke hoge . We should leave now . Jaane mein bhi thoda wakt lagega na " He said calmly with a warm smile . She stared at him fearly . "Par. ...police " she said in fear . Obviously her fear was true . Police was everywhere finding her . "Don't worry ab police nai dhundegi . We are safe . Chale ?" Karan said in warming voice calming her . She nodded to his words . Karan jumps off the slab and turns to her. Preeta forwards her hands signing him to pick her her . He smiles and picks her through waist and made her stand .
Karan and preeta reaches down where Karan's bike was parked . He sat on his bike ,preeta kept her hand on his shoulder and sat behind him . He smiles as she was the first girl to sit on his bike . Till now no girl have sat there . His thoughts were broke when he heard her saying "chale" in a innocent voice . He nodded looking at her reflexion in the mirror. Karan rides the bike and in a spam of 15-20 min they reached the society . Preeta stood from the bike staring the entry gate . "Gokul Society" it says . She smiles reading the name. Karan looks at her and smiles .
" Preeta. ...bike maine park kar di hain. Ab andar chale. " She nodded reluctantly , he entangled his hand with her . She looked at him then their entangled hands . A genuine smile appeared her face.
He opens the gate silently and walks inside with her . Preeta widens her eyes seeing security guard coming rubbing his eyes in sleep setting his pants . She shouted a bit but Karan covered her mouth . He picked her from behind and hides against a wall. Karan pinned her to the wall and stared at her getting bit Angry . " Dimag kharab Hain kya tumhara. Chilla kyu rai thi agar wo sun leta toh . Problems kyu create kar rai ho preeta" .These words were not that harsh or rude but we're enough to make her cry . She was an absolute crybaby . And the next moment she bursted into tears assuring that her sounds doesn't reaches to someone except him. He widens his eyes realising his tone . Taking his both hands and tying them in tight fist , Karan panicked. "shit"he mumered . " Preeta....hey please please calm down . I m sorry..i .." His words were interrupted by her hug. "I m sorry" That's all she said but with innocence and warmth .
Karan and preeta were now on 2nd floor stairs , where he lived . "Hum bas aa gaye babydoll let's goo. " Karan whispered to her still holding her firmly . They reached to his appartment door . Few lights were still on helping her to read the name plate KARAN LUTHRA in italics it wrote with house no. 306 plated on the door. Karan takes out the keys off his pocket and opens the door holding he hand . Karan closed the door and switched on all the lights . And she stared at the house . The sleek surfaces, crisp furnishings, sleek surfaces, crisp furnishings, and cutting-edge art. While the style has gotten a bad wrap in the past for being cold and impersonal, more and more modern spaces balance warmth and minimalism for a fresh and dazzling effect-edge art. While the style has gotten a bad wrap in the past for being cold and impersonal, more and more modern spaces balance warmth and minimalism for a fresh and dazzling effect .
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Precap- exploring house . Romance 😉 .
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