NOORADITYA ~The Interfaith Emotion..

Chap 36- The Realized Confession!

SO he will confess???? or not???

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Aditya's POV,

It was darkness. The day time was engulfed with the night sky only for me. I could hear her sobs but it seemed to slur. I didn't want to wake up yet an urge was there within me, a force driving me to open my eyes. I felt a prolonged pain on my left side of the chest which was going on with breaks. My consciousness came back to me when I felt her hitting on my chest. I smiled a little.

She loves me, She cares for me, She is my other half.

I opened my eyes and saw her, whom I was missing. It felt like years since I last saw her. Her eyes were shut with her eyelids wrinkled, her lip's quivering. She was hiccupping as she shed her tears. It hurt me to see her cry but somewhere it made me happy because the tears were for me.

"Ahh..Noor...Stop hitting my chest.. I am seriously injured for god sake.."

She looked at me surprised and gasped. Her eyes red and puffed due to crying, her lips plump than before and her tear stricken face on my full view. I picked up my right hand which apparently didn't hurt and wiped her tears. She held my hand and gave a kiss on my knuckles and burst into louder cries.

"Ayee, don't cry.. See I am well and fine no..in one piece...."

I chuckled at the end and heard her say, within her hiccups and cries,

"I..I.. though that...I am go..ing to...lose you..Yuvraj....You scared me..It was paining.. all over..to see you on the bed.. like that all bloody and screaming...my heart ached badly.. extremely badly.. I am telling you...the truth...Don't leave... me please ever again..."

I didn't know why but seeing her like that made my eyes teary. When the arrow hit me, only her face flashed across my inner mind. Her pouts, her smile, her glare and her crying face, her moans and her pleasured face, and the lingering feeling of her lips on mine , the whole of her. I reminisced about her small yet captivating body within the cuffs of the red lehenga that I had seen when I was sitting on the mandap. I loved her. I loved the way she moved. I loved the way she looked at me. I loved the way she cared for me. I loved the way she scolded me. I loved the way she stood up against me. Nothing was perfect when we first married, neither will anything be perfect in the future, but embracing the imperfections and living the present is what I wanted to do. I wanted to surrender myself in front of her. I wanted to live for her, I wanted to die for her. She was the moksha I received inspite of committing sins and being alive. What did I ever do to deserve her?

I came out of my thoughts when she called me. I looked at her, she was smiling. I furrowed my brows and looked away.

"What happened? Why are you smiling like a lovesick individual Yuvraj..?"

"HUH?"

I realised then that I was looking at her while being in my thoughts and smiling. So I went with the flow..

"Yeah! I was.. LOVESICK.. for you..Meri jaan.."

She smiled and I pulled her beside me. She immediately repelled and shook her head in a 'NO'. I raised my eyebrows at her when she said,