Broken hearts

chapter -12

She was getting worried by each passing second for abhimanyu he had gone out to bring flowers for her
But the weather had been really worst
She had already asked mahira dance teacher to keep mahira with her till weather becomes a little better and she had made mahira slept by singing lullaby
She hears bell ring
And opens door
He gives her flower: akshu your flowers here are they
She holds the bouquet
He sneezes: now will you forgive me
Can I please get forgiveness akshu
He sits on his knees
And holds her wrist and kisses it lightly
She looks at him
He says: look I am sorry for whatever I did I regret it genuinely akshu but I was too emotionally tired  at that time we lost Neil and our babies maa and arohi they were just blaming you mere to wo shabd bhi apne nahi the baba jo maine tumse kahe  please mujhe maaf kardo zindagi mein aisa kabhi nahi karunga
Akshu i love you so much baba
Caressing her wrist gently  she was about to free her hand when he stops her: if you don't want to forgive me then don't but can you please listen to me
Please meri jaan please baba
Tear roll down her eyes: abhi nahi mujhe kuch nahi sunna please
Tum jao yaha se abhi please chale jao
He stands up and cups her face and wipes her tears: rona nahi hai baba
: akshu you don't want to listen to me hmm? 
She shooks his head: you hated arohi na abhimanyu had you done something different from her you blamed me for my own mother 's death if I am such a bad luck for me why don't you just leave me at own condition
He roars at her: why can't you understand I love you you idiot
She: haan isliye jab sath nibhane ki baari aayi to mujhe akela chor ke chale gaye
Haina?
He: I am sorry for it akshu mai maafi mang rha hu please
I beg you
He sneezes she: abhimanyu you are ill
He: no don't come close to me tum batao mujhe I don't care about this silly cough and cold I can't live in this guilt
Akshara
She: listen to me abhimanyu you are severly ill
And she makes him sit on sofa
And makes soup for him
By that time he had changed clothes
He: akshara I can manage
She: shut up and glares him
Ouch
That glare hurted him
His akshu was scary  who will say his jaan is a fragile girl
Chota sa insaan with badi Badi Aankhe
She gives him soup:  drink this
He: you feed me
She: abhi?
He: please
She did not thought arguing with him will be right when she was ill just because of her
She feeds him
He closes his eyes relishing the delicious taste it had been ages since he ate homemade food cooked by her
His angel
He: delicious
After he finishes his food he sleeps in her lap and snuggles  her touching her waist
And sleeps
She looks at him with concerned eyes
And caresses his hair