My Mr. Artist

Chapter 19

Present

Saransh was now standing infront of an airport, different one but he still remember everything just like yesterday, his heart also ached remembering how he had asked her to wait, wait for him and for his surprise before leaving her and never returned back.

' It was a beautiful surprise my love, not the one you got, not the one you got! '

If the destiny ever allowed him then he would wish to change that day that made him take that decision. He was still looking at that same ring which didn't reached to it's owner. Since the day he saw kiyah with mihir, saransh realize that he can loss her any minute. Now she was not his and there are many men who can treat her much better than him. Just this mere realization had him restless for many days. Now also he didn't understand why he brought this ring with him and why was he even here but as he looked up to see a petite figure coming towards his direction, he forgot every thought that scolded him to keep his distance from her and moved towards her, not before hiding the ring box in his pant's pocket.

On the other side, kiyah was walking out with her luggage trailing behind her, she was in her own world as her mind went back to how her mother had forced her to go on a date yesterday, she could also remember how tense she felt just by the thought that her future husband would be anyone but ansh, but her mother also had a tendency to be stubborn and she literally dragged her towards the said location. Her so-called date went well, just basic introduction and talk of work and whether but she was always zoning out. It was by luck that he had to go somewhere urgent and their date got cut short, they exchanged their numbers and bid each other goodbye. After coming back, she felt her world collapsing and she was up all night without a wink of sleep. She hated it, no she absolutely loathed this feeling of helplessness as she knew deep down that she could never move on. Her love was too strong and she could just choose to shut the door of her heart tightly and pretend that she had moved on.

Just when kiyah was going to call for a cab, a person stood directly infront of her which made her stopped on her track and she looked up to meet the same eyes which were haunting her since forever. She just continued to stare at him, her own eyes filled with tears which she was trying her best to suppress since her last talk with her mother. 

" i am giving you one week time to think about this proposal. He is a good guy, his family also has good relationship with my maternal house "

" mom, can't you just wait for a while "

"  no, i can't wait and you also shouldn't, either you bring me a son-in-law or i will choose a husband for you, understood?  And remember kiyah one week, not a day more than that "

Kiyah was sure that her mother knew something but still decided not to confront but directly gave her an ultimatum. 

' i can never bring home a son-in-law for you mom! he is already of someone else now '

Repeating the same sentence again in her mind which almost slipped her mouth in front of her mother, her first tear rolled out of her eye following others. A small whimper left her lips while she crouched down with her arms around her knees and quickly hide her head into her arms. She was not sure if the person infront of her is really him but she would not let anyone see her tears, especially him.

Saransh stood in front of her nervously waiting for her to spat some words which would definitely hurt him but he knew that he deserved it and was ready for all her hate and anger, but what he was not ready for was the tears that welled up in her eyes. When she looked up at him with utter defeat and helplessness, he felt the worst type of pain in his heart, his own eyes got damp, he couldn't utter a single word and only stood still like a statue.