Haasil- Never Give Up On Love

PART- 50 (His Decision)

SANA POV

"Did you cry before brunch?" Sidharth asks me, once we are alone.

Alone as in I'm going back to the hotel now. He is dropping me there. But before that we did a quick shopping trip for me. As I have nothing to wear. He just brought this Indian dress in a hurry before going to his house. I love this Indian dress. It's in a beautiful baby pink color. My favorite. He himself chose it for me.

Well, after my stunt at his home, I'm not staying at his place, but I have no other choice than this. For it he didn't talk to me at all during our shopping. But it looks like he's now in a mood to talk. Talk as in to enquiry that why I cried and why my eyes were red during brunch.

"I asked you something God damnit." He says in irritation seeing me quite.

"Yes. I cried." I admit. There's nothing to lie or hide. My red eyes said I was crying.

"Why? Why did you cry?" He asks

"I just felt overwhelmed by their love." I tell him the half truth only.

He hummed in a low voice then took my right hand in his and kissed my knuckle. Still focusing on the road. We are in his car. He has a car here. Toyota Aygo X, in blue. It's a nice car.

"I love you." He says making me smile widely

"I love you too." I responded back.

We got quiet for a moment just playing with our hands. Suddenly I remember Sanvi. I totally forgot to ask him what they talked about and decided to do. So I asked, "What did Sanvi say to you?"

He is quiet for a moment then starts talking holding my hand resting on his lap, "She is going back tonight. I'll go with her to drop her off and to talk with Rajeev. Hopefully everything will be fine. I'll come to meet you then. This place is new to you. I can't leave you alone." He then kisses my hand.

"Okay." I nod.

But then a thought crossed my mind. That, his house is close to the hotel where I will stay. Where we stayed. It's just a thirty minute drive by car. Anyone can see him going to meet me. People know him here. After all he lived his almost whole life. Thirty years.

"Is it safe? You coming to meet me in hotel?" I ask as I'm getting a little worried.

"Baby, no one is coming there to see me fucking you or kissing you." He winks playfully not taking my words seriously.

"But Sidharth. What if someone sees you going there? Everyone knows you here. What if someone sees you meeting me then tell this to Harman uncle." I tell him my fear.

He literally laughed at it. "Are you serious? Princess, people know me. They know Harman. But they definitely don't know you. They don't know you're his niece. So please relax. If you're still worried then tell me, when did you last come here?"

Hmm! He asked some valid questions. I myself don't remember when I visited Delhi last time. Maybe when I was fourteen or fifteen? I am not sure. One thing I'm sure is that it was years ago. Mom and dad are always busy at work. It's Harman uncle who goes to Mumbai to meet us mostly. Sometimes alone sometimes with his family. So, I am safe. We are safe. Thinking about all these I couldn't help but smile feeling relaxed finally.

"Hmm. So, ready to get fucked?" He asks again playfully

"You are so naughty." I just smile and blush.

"I am." He admits. "Wear that sexy lingerie for me tonight. I wanna rip it off then back to action." He winks.

"But we didn't buy any lingerie Sidharth." I remind him.