Manzil ( kismat ka khel part -2) Completed

Milan

" aap yahan kya kar rahein hain? Kaka sasurji ne dekh liya to aapko daant padegi " Bondita whispered cautiously as Anirudh entered her room and quickly shut down the door so nobody could see him. Their dear kaka has strictly prohibited them to meet for one night because of a pathetic ritual called kaalraatri.

" apni biwi se milne aya hun. Padosi ki nahi jo daant lagayenge " he scowled.

Bondita could not help herself from giggling when she heard his next statement.

" aur tum? Tumhe har baar mere pyaar ke beech mein apne kakasasurji ko lana jaroori hai. " he whined  irritated by her giggling.

She stopped laughing seeing his glare. " aap... Ko pata hai na kaalratri hai..... Fir kyun aaye hai yahan. Kal to waise bhi hum subah subah nikalne wale hai na. " she said gathering her courage.

" toh " He raised one brow , straightening up . 

 " aap ko yahan nahi aana chahiye " She said in a low voice as he started walking towards her.

The glint in his eyes was making her gulp . " Main yahan aaunga ...kyunki mujhe pura haq hai apni patni se milne ka " he took slow deliberate steps and she stepped backwards until her back was pinned to the wall . He placed two of his arms beside her head ,totally caging her . His intense gaze not moving from her but hers were casted down dues to shyness.

" chaar saal Bondita .....chaar saal . main chaar saal se intezaar kar raha hun tumhaara , har ek second , har ek minute , har ek ghanta , har ek din .......ek aisa pal nahi gaya jahan maine tumhe yaad nahi kiya . teen saal tak main sirf tumhaari photo dekh kar jinda raha hun ...warna saansein nahi chalti thi meri tumhaare bina . " he said with growing lump in his throat . She teared up with his statement . " to ab mat roko mujhe  ....tumse ek pal bhi door nahi raha jaata " Her hands clutched the collar of his kurta as his voice made her breathless . Her eyes lifted up to see those dark orbs who've been waiting for her , worshipping her , loving her . He slipped his hands over her arms covered with sleeves , till his fingers touched the bangles . They clinked as he always loved . He grabbed both and brought them near to his mouth . he slowly placed two soft kisses on them , making her inhale a long breath . Then he took her wrists and placed them straight on his chest , above his heart and that's when she realized he was wearing the same one when they got married years ago . 

She met his gaze , her eyes widen in surprise . He smiled knowingly . He cupped her face and then joined their foreheads .

" aap..aa-aap phir se....... " she trailed off , maybe she knows where they were heading at. " kaha tha na 1000 baar shaadi kar sakta hun ..yeh to fir bhi do baar hai " he confirmed with a smirk . 

" mere waade abhi pure nahi hue " He said in a husky voice that made her stomach clench as the butterflies erupted  . 

He took some steps back and swiftly took out the tucked saree under his kurta and opened it . He looked at her warm eyes and then placed the wedding saree on her head . He held her closer , by her shoulders . " main fir se shuruwaat se shuru karna chahta hun .....aaj tumhe gharwalon ke samaj ke saamne ...apni patni maana hai .  par main tumhaari rooh se bhi shaadi karna chahta hun , tumhaari rooh se wo waade karna chahta hun jo shayad hi ...koi apni shareer se karta hai . " Her eyes were soft and intense with the love she felt for him . 

" main upar intezaar kar raha hun tumhaara ...jaldi aana " He kissed her forehead once and simply left . 

After he was gone , she turned to look at herself in the mirror and she never believed this was the same girl who thought she would never get married , she would never have a family . But destiny is much stronger than any hardships . Now she have a man that wants to marry her soul ...not just her body , her soul , her believes , her thoughts , her perceptions , her passion ..everything . How could she get so lucky to have a man like that ? And how could she repay god to find her a person like her husband ?