Prem Vivah

• Shadi Ki Planning •

Naina entered the wrong room in anger and was about to shut the door, when a tall athletic physique stood at the doorway, not letting her close the door. She looked at him with fire rising in her watery orbs, and Sameer felt enraged at himself for bringing tears into her beautiful eyes.

"Naina, please meri baat suno." He started to speak.

"I don't want to listen to anything, Sameer." She announced in a stern voice.

"Please please please give me a chance." Sameer requested her and somehow managed to enter the room despite the futile protests of Naina to throw him out.

"Did you give me a chance to speak?" Naina asked him angrily.

"Yeah, I know that was so foolish of me to shout at you...par pehle meri baat suno," Sameer said in a soft voice, trying to hold her hand, but She moved back, gesturing to him through her firestorm eyes to stay away.

He took a deep breath and veered his head toward the wall while trying to control his anger. Meanwhile, Naina took the bag and unzipped it to place her clothes, but just then She realized it wasn't her suitcase. She found dumped shirts and shorts kept inside, two perfumes, bedtime books, and one box that caught her attention. She looked back at Sameer, and wanted to ask him what was there in this box?

"Naina I don't know how to explain this to you...but." Sameer turned back to look at her, but all that he saw was Naina peeping inside his suitcase at the particular piece of cloth or box, whatever. He came forward to see what captured her attention, and his eyes flickered in joy when He deciphered why She looked eager to know what was hidden in this box.

"This is my suitcase." He informed her, and She nodded, closing it right away.

"You can see what was there in that box," Sameer said meekly.

Naina vehemently shook her head and decided to leave this room as it didn't belong to her. Sameer placed his hands on either side of his waist and watched her struggling to even take a step out of the room. He sighed and quickly rushed to hold her hand, stopping her from going out. It was important to clear her confusion and doubts regarding his sudden outburst. He doesn't want her to live in any sort of misunderstanding. Naina protested at first to move away, but when She looked at the flames of intensity burning in his obsidian eyes, all her efforts died.

"I am sorry jaan." Sameer embraced her tightly, mumbling against her silky hair.

Her hands ached to hug him back like there is no tomorrow, to caress his head, to shower him with soft kisses, but it was significant to make him confess Why he behaved rudely with her and Ankita. She wanted to know what was the reason that coerced him to get back into his old version?

Sameer's grip became stronger around her feminine body while nuzzling his nose on the smooth sheets of her hair, and professed his insecurities - "When I woke up, I thought you'd be sleeping beside me...aur main tumhe dekh kar apni morning ki shuruwat karuga, but I found Anshuman instead of you, I felt so sad...then I stood up and walked to the window, watching out the beautiful scenery. I wanted to experience this feeling with you, aur yahi sochte sochte mujhe yeh khayal aaya ki agar kisi din tumhare gharwalo ko humare bare me pata chal gaya toh kya hashar karege woh tumhara? I don't want to even imagine, it's tormenting me...Main tumhare bina nahi jee sakta hoon Naina, kisi reason ke liye nahi. You have made me badly addicted to your presence and your love, please don't ever leave me because of your family."

"I beg you." He whispered helplessly.

"Sameer, main nahi chodugi tumhe tum kyu fikar kar rahe ho?" Naina said in a soft voice, forgetting her anger in an instant.