Let Me Heal You

Birthday Planning

It's been one month since they had a heartfelt conversation, and everything has changed since then. They have become comfortable with each other and have stopped fighting unnecessarily.

Anirudh gets his daily dose of punches from Bondita as a punishment, which he obviously takes happily. However, for the past few days, he has felt that Bondita has stopped using much strength to punch him.

But for now, he is busy planning a surprise for Bondita because, after a week, it's her birthday, and he wants to make it special for her. He is in the hospital, inside his cabin with Neha and Saurabh.

"Are you both done?" Anirudh asked with an annoyed expression, looking at the couple who have been behaving a little more lovey-dovey with each other for the past hour.

They looked at him for a second and continued with their business.

"For God's sake! We're here to discuss Bondita's birthday!" he exclaimed irritably.

"What's your problem? First, you torture my poor baby, and now you're yelling!" Neha said angrily.

"Handle your woman, Saurabh! I am already quite irritated," he warned Saurabh, who looked at him helplessly.

"What will he do, haan? It's me who will give you ideas, not him," she said, rolling her eyes.

"Please tell me what I should do. I am begging you," he said irritably.

"Fine! First of all, as you know, her father is rich, so from childhood, she received expensive gifts," she said.

"So should I give her something expensive?" he asked hopefully.

"No, stupid... Listen to me first. She always got expensive gifts, but I know deep down she always craved attention and love. So I would recommend you put your efforts and love together to surprise her. Trust me, she would love it more than any other expensive gifts," Neha told him.

"I know what I have to do... Thank you," he told her, and she smiled at him in return.

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Shubhra was getting really impatient; there was no response from Bondita's side, which was frustrating her. On top of that, their company was currently going into losses. She didn't know why, but all the shareholders were removing their shares from the company. She tried to find out, but it was as if someone was deliberately doing all this.

Meanwhile, Bondita contacted Batuk and asked him to help her get rid of the Roy Chowdhury family and give them what they deserved, which he agreed to. All these years, he had been waiting for this opportunity, and when he got it, he was not letting it go.

"Bondita, dear... Did you speak to your father about Batuk?" Shubhra asked Bondita impatiently.

"Oh yes, I did, and he agreed too," Bondita replied with a sweet smile.

"Really!?" Shubhra exclaimed happily.

"Yes, he did," she replied.

"Then when will he announce it? I am sorry if I am sounding desperate; it's just that I care about your family, right?" Shubhra made excuses to cover up.

"After a week, it's my birthday. There is a party, and he will announce it that night. Till then, you should ask Batuk to arrive in India as soon as possible," she told Shubhra, who jumped in happiness from inside.

"Sure, I will... I will," Shubhra said happily and left while Bondita looked at her with a smirk.

She went towards her room and entered, only to get pinned against the wall by Anirudh.

"What are you doing?" she asked, raising one eyebrow.

"What's going on between you and that lady?" he asked seriously.

"That's between her and me; why should I tell you?" she said casually.

"Bondita, she is not what she looks like. Please don't do anything stupid," he told her worriedly.

"I am not stupid, Anirudh. I know what I am doing, and trust me, you will get all your answers at my birthday party."

She told him.

"Birthday party?" he asked, confused.

"Hmm... Baba decided to throw a birthday party, like always," she replied.

"And I don't even know about it!" he complained.

"Baba wanted to inform you about it personally, but because of some reasons, he couldn't," she explained to him.

"Fine!" he said.

"By the way, aren't you getting too bold nowadays?" she asked, raising one eyebrow.

"Am I?" he asked teasingly.

"Hmm... Holding me whenever you want, giving me kisses... What's the matter, Dr. Anirudh Roy Chowdhury?" she played along with him.

"Can't I shower my love on my wife?" he asked.

"Of course you can, but you know I had a better experience in this type of thing," she lied, trying to make him jealous.

"What do you mean by that?" he asked, feeling jealous.

"You're smart enough to understand," she said and pushed him, but he grabbed her hands and pinned them to the wall.

"Trying to be smart, huh?" he said, rubbing his nose against her neck, making her shiver.

"Anirudh..." she whispered, closing her eyes as she felt his lips on her neck.

"Hmm..." he hummed, trailing small kisses over her neck.

She clenched his shirt as she felt him biting her skin and giving it a suck. After making sure he left a dark mark on her neck, he opened his eyes and looked at her, whose eyes were closed.

She opened her eyes and looked at him, gulping. He rubbed his nose against hers, touching their lips slightly but not kissing her. She parted her lips to kiss him, but he moved his lips away, teasing her.

She looked at him irritably and smirked; he looked at her confusingly. She stuck out her tongue and licked his lips, making him freeze.

She smirked at him while he was about to lean in for a kiss when she hit his forehead with hers, making him wince in pain.

"What was that?" he asked, getting annoyed.

"I gave you a taste of your own medicine," she replied, smirking.

"You... You..." he stammered.

"What about me?" she asked, placing her hands on her hips.

"You only know how to spoil a romantic moment," Anirudh murmured with a pouty face.

Bondita smiled, pulled him by his collar, and kissed him...

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