(Another chapter guys. I wish you all like it. This one is a lil spicy).It's been a day since the incident happened. But I can't think about it because I need to get ready and pick up Amma and Keerti. But before that, I'm going to go to the office to get some work done.
"Arre yaar firse late hogaya, abhi nahi pohocha toh Amma mujhse naraz ho jaegi, ae Farhad, jaldi gadi nikal Amma aur Keerti ko pick karna hain."
"Ok Anna. Anna aapko function ke liye change nahi karna?"
"Nahi aisa hi rehne de. Ye Amma ka favorite color hain." "Ok. Mein gadi nikalta hu."
In 20 min, we reach the house and pick them up and head to the function venue. Amma was introducing me to the family and when suddenly I saw her.
Uske baal uska pura chehra dhak rahe the. Aur voh har baar unhe piche karte hue, apne kaam mein uljh rahi thi. Uske pairo ki payal chan- chan baj rahi thi, uske hathon ke kangan sur mein baj rahe the aur uske kano ki bali har hawa ke jhoke pe naach rahi thi. Uski aankhein... uski aankhon mein ek nami si thi, par par uske hoth hass rahe the.
I didn't know how much time passed since I was standing there, in trans but I was and I didn't want to leave but had to as I see a guy talking to Keerti.
"Dur reh usse. Meri behen hain voh."
"Raghav tum na yaha bhi tamasha khada mat karo. Mera dost hain voh. Unlike you I have friends. Aur aayinda mere dosto se aise baat nahi karoge tum."
I leave from there. I didn't want to get angry during the function, but keeping my sister safe is my duty.
The function had started but my eyes keep finding her. I didn't know Keerti worked for Saree ka Dukaan. It was the sangeet function of her sister. After a few of her family members performed, a few ladies dragged me to the stage and asked me to dance. The same happened to her, but she was sure that I couldn't dance. But I had no intention of letting her live in a bubble so challenged her. We danced to both Telugu and Marathi songs, but in the end, neither of us won, because it was a tough fight.
As the song stopped playing, she turned her back to me. She was only inches away. So close to me, I could feel her, smell her vanilla-scented hair, but she had awkwardness in her eyes, which I haven't seen in her eyes since the day I met her.
She slowly pulls away and runs so fast as if her life depends on it. Just for the sake of humanity, I go to check on her and follow her. But as I enter her room, she is fixing her blouse hook which I guess for broken. I was petrified but when she turned around she was shocked to see me in the bedroom. Not a good place to be in, in such situations right?
I move forward, one step at a time. Slowly, not mean to freak her out. I would take one step ahead she would move back, it went for a second till she collided with the wardrobe behind her. I raised me to her back to help fix her hook and tie the knot of the blouse. I could feel her shaking, her breath on my neck, but all I wanted at that moment was to help her and get out of there as soon as possible(this is I think what my brain wanted) but my heart was saying something different. It wanted to stay there. To look in her eyes and get lost in her world.
But I feel a push against my chest. She pushes me away hastily. She says she'll never forgive him for what he did at the shop and will recover her loss. After saying this she was about to slap me, but I hold her hand, the motions were so quick it made my trip on her. She was on the table and just inches away there I was holding her hand. The thud of the table was so loud that most of the guests came running to her room. But the positions we were in, it was hard to explain to them what actually happened.
In the crowd, there were two disappointed faces. I go after them.
Pallavi's Pov
I was doing my work. Helping Aai in the kitchen is really therapeutic. But then I saw that ugly face of Ghamandi Rao and all my happiness vanished.
Why did he come here? But without any delay, Aai answers he is Keerti's brother I didn't know she had a brother. But I feel sorry for her, for having a brother like him.
After some time we danced, but my blouse hook got opened, so I turn around to hide it and there he was so close to me. Why so close? Why so close? I ask myself.
He was just staring at me. But I knew I needed to get it fixed before I embarrass myself more. I ran as if my life was on the line. I went into my bedroom and was about to hook it up, Raghav comes in through the door. He started walking towards me slowly, one step at a time. His every step made my heart beat faster. This is the first time it's happened. He was only a few inches away from me when his hands made their way to the blouse hook. While he was tieing the knot his fingers brushed against my skin and it gave me shivers. Before anything else happens to me, I push him away and bring up the burning incidents. So that this tension chills down. But then my hands raise to slap him, but he grabs my hand and I fall against the table. And there it was current, he was so close, my one hand was grabbing his shirt collar and the other was one on his heart. One of his hands was on the table to balance himself from falling more on me, while the other was grabbing my waist so hard, as he didn't want me to fall.
This moment was ruined when the guests and Aai Baba come in and see us like that. It was awkward. But he went after his Amma and Keerti, I was there alone with everyone's eyes on me.
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