𝓢𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 💌

8(2)💛

बाहों से आगे तेरे दुनिया नहीं हैं मेरी
रखले यही तू मुझको मेरे रहनुमा....🌌❤️‍🩹

~Deepika

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मुझको मेरा रब मिल गया....🌏❤️‍🩹

~Chirag

Third person's pov.

Chirag sipped the coffee, losing his tie, feeling sudden warm. He reached for remote, but the A.C. was on full blast.He shrugged off the feeling and continued to read the file.

After about fifteen minutes later, he was moving left and right in his cabin. His coat was long thrown, and the upper three buttons of his shirt were open. He rubbed his chest, feeling the burning sensation inside.

Rolling the cuffes, chugging the last part of cold water from his second glass. His eyes were red , and his hair was disheveled. Rubbing his face harshly, he sniffed, feeling part of his body aching badly.

Chirag: Ahhh, what's shappening!!!!God!

He shouted frustratingly. His hands were irking to tore his clothes. He doesn't know why he was feeling so hot. So aroused. He was feeling like he'll die from the pain.

Chirag: Fu--

He stormed towards the washroom, slamming the glass door he stood under the shower, switching the temperature to the lowest. His body shivered from the icy cold water in the month of November, but he didn't care.

Chirag slicked his wet black hair, sighed, and put his forhead on the cold wall.

Chirag:Ple..se st..stop thi..this..i..ca.. can't

Tears slipped from his eyes, mixing with the running water. His body was now dead cold after standing only for five minutes and a soft whimper leaving his mouth.

Deepika's pov.

Finally, after preparing everything according to Raag's liking, i sat on the balcony room waiting for my husband. His favorite food. A romantic candlelight dinner. I baked cupcakes for him, too. Since he told me that he doesn't have any particular favorite so i made one of every flavor.
I was working since noon for that, but it was worth it for his beautiful smile.

Looking at the sky, i smiled, seeing it filled with twinkling starts. My life was also like a black sky, but Chirag came and filled it with his loving starts. I can't be happier than this.

Today, i don't know why, but i want to make him happy. I don't want him to go out with sour heart. He gave me all his time to be comfortable without any hesitation. i wanted to do that, too.

Not because i own him but because i love him. Yes. I realized it. I can't see him sad. I hurt burn when his eyes lost that smile. I want to do everything just for his happiness. He broke my walls that i built years ago. The girl who was scared to love , he show her what pure love is.

I'll confess my feelings today. And I'm wearing a shiny red saree. He never it, but i know he loves when i wore sare. Although he complimented me on every outfit.