🖤The Maddest Obsession🖤

🖤Η𝖊 𝘐օ𝓼𝘵 һ𝖊𝔯,𝚏օ𝔯𝖊v𝖊𝔯?🖤

Later that evening when all the guests returned back after the party,Raj was sitting on the dining table with a constant smile on his face,a sense of victory flashing all over his face.That's when Haseena decended down the stairs,he looked up at her and saw her still in the same outfit.He smirked,unnoticedly,but it did get noticed by Haseena.He yet again shamelessly checked her out from head to toe,and now with more confidence and no fear as if wanting to declare it that she's is.But,hey man!Are you sure?

She came and sat on the chair opposite to him.Looking at him intently,he smiled and asked her.

raj-tum mujhe aise kyu dekh rahi ho?

hm-aapka yoon baithna,hume isse kya yaad aa raha hain,jante ho?

raj-hmm?

hm-aapka iss ghar main sabse pehli baar aana.(he looked down as if recalling that meet of theirs.)wahi masoom chehra(he immediately looked down.Oh,hang up,we know he's not even a 0.0000000001 % innocent.)

hm-lekin humne thodi zyada hi gustakhi kar di iss baar.Aapse puche bina hum dono ki marriage announce kar diya(she said standing up from the chair,walking slowly a bit away.)Lekin,hum jante hain,ki aap humse pyar karte hain(listening to this,actually he was not shocked but surprised.He was not tensed,but maybe happy?She then walked and stood in front of him.)

hm-aap khush haina?

raj-haan,bohot,bohot khush hoon main Haseena(he said,smiling endlessly,smile reaching from one ear to other.Maybe that happiness reflected through his tone.)

hm-toh ek gana sunaoge hume?(she asked curiously,while he was startled but later smiled.)

raj-gana?kaunsa gana?

hm-ek lori hi suna do.

raj-lori(he kept his fingers below his chin,thinking of a lullaby for her,when she spoke again.)

hm-waise lori nahi,jo ek ma apne bache ko sunati hain usse sulane ke liye,balki,aisi lori jo ek pati apni patni ke liye gaata ho.

He got confused,and his face expressed it well.

hm-samajh nahi aaya na,hmm?

He looked up at her.She smiled a bit and while moving towards the shelf near the table she spoke.

hm-hum sunate hain(saying so she started her record player.It sounded,but the voice he heard,shocked him to his core.His yet relaxing stress lines again appeared on his forehead.All the happiness that he had felt moments before,seemed draining off.The sound was of Anubhav's,the same lines that he had recorded for her the last time.)

"Ek khubsurat pari,ek bohot hi khubsurat pari ke bhanti aap so rahi thi.Sapne dekh rahi thi na?Hum jab wapis aayenge,tab hume batana kaunsa swapn dekh rahi thi aap.Hum lautne main zyada samay nahi lagayenge,theek hain.Aur phir hume aap bohot bohot bohot bohot pasand hain,aur hum aapse bohot pyar karte hain.Haan ab aap so jayiye,jab hum aayenge aapko utha denge,theek hain.[and then there was the sound of a noisy kiss by him.]

Raj could feel his hands getting cold while Haseena can't help but her eyes just dwelled up.A lone tear rolled down her eye,she didn't swept it off.When it ended,she finally wiped off all the tears from the face.She stopped the player and turned towards him.He could find that reddened face of hers.Those teary eyes,for once,like just for once a question rasied his mind.What he did,was it right?But then he concealed all those questions with the qoute "Everything is fair in love and war".But what he failed to understand was the bloody damn difference between love and obsession and what he possesed was obsession and nothing is fair in obsession.It itself is wrong,the mere presence of such an emotion for someone else,the word,everything,every freaking thing about it,is simply wrong.Nothing can be rightful forcefully and obsession is only a force,highly negative one.