The Sister~They Missed (The Rathore Siblings)

36. Papers

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"Kya hum sach me ye krne Wale h?" Darsh asked, seeking for his Sherni's assurance who looked unfazed by the whole situation. He found absolute determination in her eyes, as she folded her hands to her chest. Her gaze was sharp as Darsh feared the consequences of their actions.

"Tujhe nhi Krna h Darsh?" Darsh cringed at the strictness laying upon her words. It made it very clear to him that she was ready for it yet his heart pounced thinking of the reactions she would receive after her actions. He couldn't let her fall prey to her uncontrolled conscience.

"Aisa nhi h Sherni" Darsh said in a shallow voice as he stepped closer to his girlfriend. His hands cupped her cheeks, placing her face in between his palms with utmost gentleness. He could feel her shiver at the touch of the gold ring on his index finger, yet the determination in her eyes didn't show any change.

"Maine kaha tha na ki mai humesha tere saath hoon. Agar tu daant bhi khayengi na toh bhi mai tere bagal me khada hoke tere saath khaunga" Darsh smiled as he brushed her cheek with his fingers, he still couldn't stop admiring her even at such a moment.
"But I just want you to be sure about it..."

He trailed off as he took another step towards her when the expressions on her face refused to change their state. Aadhira gazed at him with a pout, as he squeezed her cheeks into it. "I am sure about it Darshu!" Aadhira said, looking at her boyfriend with innocent eyes.

"Par agar tujhe Darr lag h toh you can back off" Aadhira removed his grip and moved closer to him while keeping her right palm on his left forearm. She looked down not wanting to hear his rejection, as she kept her head on his chest, drawing circles on it with her finger. Darsh gently caressed her hair, knowing her antics well.

She knew he couldn't see her sad nor could he refuse her easily whenever she acted this way. His Sherni has used her Trump card on her poor boyfriend, who instantly melted at it. "Don't be sad yrrr Sherni, tujhe pta h na mai tujhe aise nhi dekh skta."

Darsh whined as Aadhira hugged him, wrapping her arms around her boyfriend. Darsh held her tightly, not wanting to leave her. Aadhira knew her trick would work on her soon-to-be husband, who couldn't see her being sad. Darsh kept his chin on Aadhira's forehead, holding her closer.

"Prannath!" Aadhira called out after 5 minutes when Darsh showed no intention of leaving her. "Ji Pranpriye" Darsh goofily worded his endearment, his tone lacing with utmost love that did not fail to touch Aadhira's heart. She had to remind herself that they were here for work and not romance.

"Mere sar pe chadne ke bajaye aap isss diwaar pe chadh jaaye toh badi kripa hogi aapki." She said sarcastically, biting the inner ends of her cheek to stop herself from laughing out loud when she imagined Darsh rolling his eyes at her statement.

Darsh, on the other hand, internally groaned knowing his girlfriend's intention. Not ruining his built-up mood, he separated himself from her, holding her firmly by her shoulder," Kripa toh aapne ki h hume apnake baaki toh isss diwaar ko hum apne ishq ki kasauti smjhenge."

"Ab ishq laadane ke bajaye chadhoge?" This time Aadhira rolled her eyes, scoffing dramatically as she pointed towards the wall next to her."Mujhse zyada isss diwaar se Ishq ladaoge toh aapka bhala hoga Kapadia ji" Darsh gulped hearing the underlying threat in her voice.

"Bilkul jaaneman!" Yet he kept up his flirty tone, not showing the underneath emotion. He was about to climb but he again backed down making Aadhira groan in irritation. "Par sasur ji..." He trailed off as Aadhira completed his sentence,

"Ko kuch nhi pta chlega. Ab tu chadhega yaaa mai akele jaaun." Aadhira said, holding her forehead. She took a step for climbing but Darsh's held her by her waist, removing her grip from the wall while holding her in the air and keeping her down to the ground.