Lata: mending his heart ♡

Chapter 11

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Lata's pov.

The night was unreal for both of us. I never thought that I would take such a bold action, his hair were so soft just as I imagined, the way he looked like baby his elongated face with a sharp jawline ,the button like nose and his capped lips looked so prefect on his face,yesterday I slept looking at him.

I felt his need to be in someone's arms, his tense body just relax onto mine ,the feeling of been in someone's arms brought a new feeling.

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Waking up I saw him sleeping into my arms burying his face on to my neck, I feel his breathe on me. But nonetheless I slowly kept his neck on pillow and dashed into the bathroom.

I was making Chai for everyone ,when I saw annaya jiji entering into the kitchen and we both engaged into a talks.

She was really good person I didn't knew why she lived here but thought might be for a vacation. We both had a good relationship she did tell me his like and dislike.

Just then chotu entered her son 'mami Kahne Mai kya hai ?

'Hmmm chotu ko kya pasand Hai?'

'Aloo Parathas Aloo Parathas '

'Ha to wo he hai'

'Sachi'

'Huchi' we all laughed put in joy as I talked with chotu ,I loved children a lot from childhood, I found peace in them and alway wish to have a child of my own one day, the thoughts of having a baby made me blush.

Everyone was having chai and Parathas, bapu ji were sitting outside in veranda and having his ,while we lady were sitting inside.

Just then ma ji asked 'beta adi kyu nahi aaya ?'

'Vo....wo....Kal rat koo wo late aaye tha nahi isliye soa hai' I didn't wanted to disclose that Thakur ji was drunk and came ,he must have some reason for .

'Hmm thike hai '

Just then I thought he might have a headache after waking up so i went and made some lemonade, as I saw sometimes ma made it for my baba after he had a drink.

Walking upstairs I went inside just then I saw him sitting on bed with hand on his head, It looked like he woke up just now and his head must be pain, just then he turned and saw me his eyes staring into me deeply ,a blush formed on face thinking about the last night.

But composing my steps and looking down I went towards him and forwarded the drinks .

'Kya hai ye ?' The hoarseness in his voice made it clear that he was not quite well but that voices did made me shiver.

'Limdu pani' I said with a little voice.

'Hmm'
He took it and drank it in one go ,he might be thirsty.

But Thakur ji didn't mention about the last night events, It did made me sad thinking that he might not remember it but I thought he also might not want to talk about it.

He went for a bath telling me and I sat no the bed staring at nothing I just wanted to talk to him and be free towards him but our relationship seemed to be still awkward.

I went to the almari and took out a kurta, pant and his shawl. Everyday I took out his clothes ,it felt like I selected it for him and he wearing it made me feel giddy inside my stomach.

I heard the door opening and saw him in a towel, in a swift of motion I turned the opposite side to back face him ,I didn't wanted to stare at him and make him angry like last time.

I could see him from the side of my eyes just peeking a bit ,he had wore his pants and now was buttoning his kurta ,just then I was going to exit the door I saw that his button had came out from the kurta and in a motion I when towards the almari and took out the a needle and thread, walking towards him standing in front I just took the button and started sewing it Tiptoeing a bit because of his tall height.

Just went I Tiptoe ,I felt his hand sneaking on my waist the feeling of warmth again engulfed me ,his strong gaze on me felt so heavy which made me shiver, his hands on my waist were moving. I finished sewing it ,I wanted move away but he held onto my waist tightly not ready to leave.

He was moving down towards my neck he nuzzled his face into,I felt him sniffing me ,I could the feel the tip of his bread brushing me but also the softness of his lips.

The next words he spoke made me feel giddy as for the first time I could feel the butterfly into my stomach, I want to becomes his completely.