Concealed with Obsession

20. Mute Kiss

Ek nazar mein
Jo tumne hai
Vash mein kiya
Ye jurm hai koi
Nasha hai naya

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Ambey Apartments, Patiala, Punjab

Trishnoor's pov

I opened my eyes in the morning and held my head.

After taking a deep breath in, I picked up my phone from the bed stand and checked the time.

6:30 am

Akaal wasn't on the bed.

Was he with me last night or not?

I don't know I slept early?

Where did he sleep?

I grabbed my shawl, wrapped around my body and walked inside the washroom to wash my face and brush my teeth.

I was feeling nauseous.

Felt like plucking my goddamn nose away.

Uff!

I went out in the living room and heard some voices coming from the kitchen.

Walking up, I saw that Akaal was standing near the cabinet, wearing AirPods and stirring something in the mug while he was wearing a track suit.

Maybe he just came from his running.

"Yes, exactly like I have told." He said in a whisper voice.

I guess he is on call.

I walked behind him.

"Akaal?" I called but I guess because of earphones he didn't listen.

I hate it now.

I am irritated now!

I cant do this anymore.

I walked upto him, held his shoulder and turned him around and faced him towards me. The mug in his hand fell down and shattered into pieces.

Before he could respond to anything, I clicked on the side of his airpods so that his call ends and slammed my lips on his.

My breath was heavy.

But my husband is what I want right now.

I don't care.

His hands didn't touch my body the way he always does while kissing me. But I cupped his face.

His eyes closed and I felt he started to kiss me back.

Softly.

But as it felt like he is stopping himself.

And the moment I felt that, I stopped too.

"Akaal?" I said softly looking in his eyes.

He loves me. I can see it.

Then why is he rejecting me?

"Don't you want me?" My hands wrapped around his neck.

"I swear I'll kill you if you ignore me more. It's enough. I am your wife. Your Noor. I did a mistake I know it. As much as you have the right to be angry, it's your duty too to erase that anger too!"

He kept quiet.

"Hai kaun mera tumhare siva Akaal? If my only one will cut me off like this, where will I go?"

His face had the expressions of being captivated.

Like he is helpless.

As if I don't know something and he does.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

His eyes tightened.

"Nahi Noor."

"Tell me one thing clearly and honestly."

He nodded.

"Is it easy for you to behave like this?" I said.

"Is it easy for you to stay without interacting with me?"

He raised his hand up and was about to softly hold my face but he stopped.

Instead he bent down.

"Akaal kuch bolo na plea-"

And he kissed on my cheek.

My heart raised just as if a teenage kid had got his first kiss.

As if a peacock saw the first rain.

As if a thirsty person had got water.

As if-

He kissed on my another cheek as well.

As if I got my husband back.

"Kuch bol bhi do na please ab" I said.

But he stepped back and looked at the ground.

"Akku?"

He bent down and started picking up the pieces of broken mug.

"Akaal I told you to speak! Mera dimag khrab ho rha hai ab!"

He didn't reply to me and instead was busy on picking up the broken pieces.

"You know what? Now pick up all the pieces!" I said and took up 3 plates and threw them on the ground.

"Enjoy your company!" I said and walked towards our room.

But before closing the door, I said one line,

"I tried Akaal. But guess what, it's my turn to go mute."

And I slammed the door.

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