Royal's Deep Yearning

38

Foot steps in the whole chamber silently echoed as abhimaan's shoe making contanct with the floor.
He pushed the door and entered into her room.
Taking the chocolate from his coat, which Archana gave him morning he kept on the table.

"I  eat chocolates only when you feed me mumma! "
The words he himself said echoed in his ear.
His grip tightened on it, letting himseld back from the memory lane.
He kept the chocolate on the table not wanting to throw it away.

Loosening his tie, he roamed his eyes around the room, his eyes stopped at the corner she spread the blanket on the floor.
Three bags, lying around it.
A tower of books at the head side.

He walked forward, crouching down, he caressed the wrinkled blanket, which she didn't fold.

"So stubborn, Leaving the bed, you are still using the floor to sleep, which quite awful for me, why can't you just use the room which is yours,
I have never seen girl like you ever.
So stubborn, straight.
His hand held her blanket nearing it to his nose.
He inhaled the fragrance of the duvet.

Sandalwood mixed with jasmine?
A thought crossed his mouth mind.

"Iam dying to Inhale your fragrance, grabbing you in my arms, little flower"
He mumbled rubbing his forehead shrugging off all the unholy thoughts his brain dreaming about her.
His eyes went to the bags, three of them are unzipped, two full of clothes. And another her stuff. His eyes caught her dairy laying in her bag, he picked it up,
Abhimaan went into his room, keeping it on the table ,freshening up
He sat with her dairy in his hands.
He caressed her name, on the first page.

Archana rudra kumar
With bold letter. It was of 2019

" This is the book of biggest secrets of mine, it's book of my challenges and wishes burried in my heart and will be forever. May be for everyone those are little things, but for me they would be my greatest joys
My favorite teacher gave me this, saying to write my everywish in it and to work for it.
It's the book of my wishes, little things, my weirdness,
I want to tear all the papers in it and wanna throw the cover away after fulfulling every of it. "

Abhimaan hand caressed her handwriting, which is the best handwriting for him he has ever seen.
But, in reality, it's horrible.
Which his eyes failed to notice.
He flipped the page.

Wanna learn cycle

To get wet in the rain at midnight

Climb a tree.

Ride a bike

Sneak out at night

Taste the beer.

Shaking his head, he closed the dairy.

"She is indeed weird but cute"
He said to himself before grabbing his laptop, but he couldn't concentrate as her face displaying in front of his eyes,

"Damn!  She even appearing in front of me, even though in her absence".
He cussed to himself  being frustrated at himself.

"She still isn't home it's already dark"
With that he picked up his phone only to get unanswered by her.
Grabbing his keys he walked out,
His steps halted, finding her in the hall with full of bags, a rose bouquets and some toys, which he could decipher what exactly as he is standing on the stairway observing her and her brothers who surrounded her

"You should have taken help from driver. "
He listened avyaan saying it.

"No need, well I can manage, Thanks for your concern"
She smiled at him balancing the things.
He can hear her clearly as her voice is naturally loud.