Aradhana: His only worship

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Long chapter!

Main tainu samjhaavaan ki

naa tere binaas lagada jeee

Tu ki jaana pyaar mera

 main karon intzar tera

Tu dil tuuhion jaan meri

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Aradhana's POV

My alarm rang, and without opening my eyes, I snoozed it. My chest felt heavy as if something were there—not too much, but just enough. I didn't open my eyes; instead, I tried to push the thing on my stomach away.

"Thoda sa," I murmured in my sleep. My hand encountered something silky, and as I ran my fingers through it, it felt smooth. Then the weight lifted abruptly. I sighed and rolled onto my stomach. For some reason, I felt unusually sleepy today, and the soft mattress was justifying my need for rest. I pulled the duvet up, snuggled deeper into the pillow, and drifted back to sleep.

"Beep beep beep*

The alarm sounded again. I grabbed my phone and squinted at the time, wondering if I could sleep a bit longer. As soon as I saw the time, all traces of sleep vanished from my eyes.

My eyes widened in shock; it was 4:37, and we had to leave by 5. Realizing this, I sprang from the bed, threw off the duvet, slipped into my slippers, and without grabbing my dupatta, I dashed towards the bathroom.

"How could I have slept so much?"

"It felt peaceful, yet now I was late."

With a sigh, I opened the door and took two steps, lost in thoughts about what to wear, when suddenly I collided with something very hard, as solid as a rock.

"Ahh my"- I stopped in middle when I saw him.

Wet hairs seems like he took a bath just now a towel hanging low on his waist, bare chest water from hairs falling on his chest then his 8 abs, I squirted my eyes and then widen.

1,2,3,4 fucking --8 abs I gulped and then the droplet disappeared in this umm.

Shut up ARADHANA I cleared my throat and saw him smirking, with his blue orbs which hold the power to drown me in them, he is beautiful like moon in dark night like something I can't describe but he is like-

"Done checking me out?" he said with his deep voice, pulling me back from my thoughts. I bit my lower lip nervously; he had caught me again.

You weren't like this before, Aradhana.

 You even made dessert for him.

Why?

I don't know. I really don't know.

Something wrong is happening to me.

I flushed and averted my eyes from him, then went inside the washroom and saw myself in the mirror. I was red; my cheeks, my neck, my ears, all were red. My hair was like a bird's nest. I was like this in front of him, and he—

 Sighing, I stripped and entered in shower.

Realizing I was already late, I hurriedly showered, donned a bathrobe, and stepped out of the cubicle. I then wore my orange saree with pink border, pinning the pallu on my shoulder, and glanced at the watch—it was already 5.