सुनना चाहते हैं
एक बार आवाज़ आपकी,
मगर बात करने का
बहाना नहीं आता...
~Aviraaj S. Rathore------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
3rd Person's POV
All the Rathores, were there in the living room waiting to bid goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Singhania as well as Aarayna. Reena and Rajvir came downstairs while continuing their act of a happy couple.
They were bidding their goodbyes when they heard the clicking of heels, all of them looked towards the direction of the voice and there she was...
She walked down the stairs confidently, like a queen, her aura screamed BOSS, I wanted to laugh at myself for how I thought she was a gold digger and was not meant to rule beside me, but she proved she was nothing like other girls, who run for money and fame that comes with me, she has her own reputation, her own power, her own fame.
She has changed her clothes and is looking even more sexy now with messy hair, and her face without any makeup was just the cherry on top, I wish I could talk to her more, why did my siblings have to come and ruin our moment😤
All my siblings ran to her, and hugged her as if this was the last time they would see each other, dramatic enough!
Yeah as if you don't want to go and hug the life out of her!
I ignored my inner voice which has the habit of thinking rubbish, I am not a lovesick puppy. She hugged every person, of course except me, I sometimes wonder maine kya gunnah kiya hai?
Dadi Sa and Dadu Sa tried to stop her even though Papa asked her to stay, but when she told her reason they had to agree, but she promised that tomorrow she would surely stay here,
Yay!
At last, she came towards me, while the others were talking to her parents, she looked straight into my eyes, which were as cold as ice, but had a touch of softness just for her, I was expecting her to hug me, my favorite thing to do to her, but much to my disappointment she professionally forwarded her hand with a mischievous smirk on her face,
"It was nice to meet you, Mr. Rathore," she said while emphasizing Mr. Rathore, the guts of this woman, I shook her hand in a firm grip,
"Likewise Lawyer Sahiba," I said while giving her a smirk of my own, she shook her head at this but I could see a ghost smile, which made me feel content.
Before she could withdraw her hand, I pulled her a little close not too much but enough to whisper in her ears,
"Pichli baar aapne humse 3 din tak baat nhi kee thi, aur na hi apna number diya tha, iss baar hum aisa hone nhi denge, toh iss baar taiyaar rahaiyega Lawyer Sahiba"
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