Manzil ( kismat ka khel part -2) Completed

Adatein

Anirudh couldn't breathe anymore . he just couldn't . It was too much for him . the room was killing him , torturing him with her essence , her memories . he got up suddenly . the saree was still in his hands , he brought up it to his face and kissed it then gently placed it on the bed . 

" bohot dur rehliya tumse lekin ab nahin " he whispered into nothing . it was true why he have to stay away from her . the three years were not enough that he have to stay away from now  that too for that rascal . he knows that the mission was important but not much important than them . their relationship was above everything . for him she comes first and for her he comes first , above every thing else . 

 The night is still, with only the faint sound of the wind rustling through the leaves and the distant hoot of an owl . The moonlight filters through the dense, ancient trees surrounding the estate, casting enchanting silhouettes and ethereal shadows on the path. The night is alive with the symphony of nocturnal creatures, their calls and whispers creating a haunting backdrop to the clandestine rendezvous .

He strides through the dense forest, his footsteps silent on the carpet of fallen leaves. His black shirt blends with the night, and only the occasional gleam of moonlight off his cufflinks and watch reveals his presence .

He moves with a quiet grace, navigating the labyrinthine paths he's walked a dozen times before, each footfall purposeful and deliberate. The rustling leaves seem to whisper secrets as they herald his approach . As he reached the ends of the forest he spotted two windows of the mansion similar to each other . he gulped in fear if was looking at the wrong window it will cause a big trouble . he was already regretting his decision , his restlessness could endanger Bondita . he was about return but he choose to glance at window  for the last time . And just like that all of his regret vanished into thin air . 

He saw Bondita straightly looking at him through the window with a lamp hanging on her hand . and seconds later the room was decorated with darkness , utter darkness . He was counting every second that has gone by and still continuing . After few minutes he saw a figure emerging from the the house and without a doubt he knew it was his Bondita because he felt her eyes on him through the window . Her presence is only betrayed by the soft crunch of leaves underfoot and the occasional glint of moonlight on her ornaments .

He did nothing but think of her. Ache for her . Wanther with a desperate need that made his stomach cramp and his musclesclench . he felt her reaching him . Their eyes meet in the dim, moon-kissed clearing, where beams of silver light punctuate the darkness. The stillness of the night is broken only by the rustling of leaves in the wind, echoing the restlessness in their hearts. Their eyes meet in the dim, moon-kissed clearing, where beams of silver light punctuate the darkness. The stillness of the night is broken only by the rustling of leaves in the wind, echoing the restlessness in their hearts.

He stood there utterly still until she was face to face with him . " aap ko mana kiya tha-mmmph " The dam burst .

His lips crashed against hers in the most beautiful collision, knocking the breath out of her lungs . Before she could take another breath, he had her backed against the tree trunk . She gripped his hair at the back of his
head, urging him on. Her knees started to gave up, they were shaking with pleasure. Breathing hard, he broke their kiss, leaning his forehead against her. She could feel her heart
stuttering, trying to calm down. It was over within minutes.

" kya tum reh sakti ho mere bagair "he murmured in the space between them .
She shook her head gently. " aap aisa soch bhi kaise sakte hein ? " he chuckled softly and he pressed his forehead into hers, his eyes dark and heavy on hers . He lifted his head, cupping her face, his eyes moving over her . 

" i missed you too "

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" hello naina " shubh spoke in hushed voice.