*POV*
I was in the library reading a book. To my surprise there was a letter in the book. I thought " Who kept it here, should I open and read it ?". I did what I thought of, I don't know why but this letter was like, it was written for me.But who w...
Hello again, I am glad you like the story. And thank you for reading it till here _________________________________________ Subah ki roshni mein pyaar ka izhaar hua, Nikhil ki bezubaan baatein, dil se guzra. Aankhon se uski baatein chhupi, sharmaahat ki chadar, Dil ke kona-kona mein chhupi pyaar ki kahani, ek nayi nayi bahaar. Jab zindagi ki raahon pe aaya ek zaroori mod, Dil mein uski yaadon ka raaz chhupa, ek pyaari si khushboo ka khayal aaya. _________________________________________
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namika rubbed her eyes and sat up, feeling the warmth of the sun on her face. As she looked around, she realized Nikhil was not beside her.
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"Yeh Nikhil kahan gaya subah-subah?" she mumbled, getting out of bed.
She wandered through the house, calling his name. "Nikhil? Tum kahan ho?"
Finally, she reached the kitchen and froze. There was Nikhil, shirtless, standing at the stove with a towel draped around his neck. The sight of his bare chest made her blush.
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"Nikhil!" she exclaimed, trying to sound annoyed but failing to hide her embarrassment.
Nikhil turned around, a teasing smile on his face. "Good morning, Anamika! Kya hua? Tum itni laal kyun ho rahi ho?"
Anamika's blush deepened. "Tum... tum bina shirt ke kyun ho? Aur mujhe bata ke kyun nahi gaye?"
Nikhil chuckled. "Arre, main toh bas breakfast bana raha tha. Tumhe itna kya sharmaana? Waise bhi, tumhe aise dekhne ka chance roz thodi milta hai," he said, winking at her.
Anamika grabbed a kitchen towel and threw it at him, her face flushed. "Tum bahut badmaash ho, Nikhil!"
Nikhil caught the towel and laughed. "Arre, bas mazak kar raha tha. Tum itni easily blush kyun karti ho?"
Unable to contain her embarrassment, Anamika began playfully hitting his chest with her fists. "Tumhe mazak karne ki badi aadat hai, na?"
Nikhil laughed, trying to dodge her playful punches. "Arre, thik hai! Main maafi maangta hoon. Please, maarna band karo."
But Anamika continued, her hits becoming softer. "Nahi, pehle promise karo tum mujhe phir se nahi chidhauge."
Nikhil grabbed her wrists gently, stopping her. "Theek hai, promise. Ab please ruk jao."
Anamika huffed, trying to free her hands, but Nikhil held on, pulling her closer. "Nikhil, chhodo mujhe!"
Nikhil leaned in, his face inches from hers. "Nahi chhodunga. Tum pehle ye batao, kya tumhe sach mein mujhe aise dekhna pasand nahi hai?"
Anamika's breath hitched, her blush deepening. "Nikhil, tum bahut besharam ho."
Nikhil smiled softly, his eyes locked on hers. "Besharam sirf tumhare liye, Anamika."
Their playful fight slowly turned into a tender moment, with Nikhil's hands still holding hers and their faces close. Anamika's heart raced, the closeness and his words making her feel warm and flustered.
Suddenly, Nikhil's phone rang, breaking the moment. He sighed and let go of her hands, stepping back to answer it. "Ek minute, Anamika."
He picked up the phone, his expression turning serious as he listened. "Haan, Aarav. Kya hua?"
Anamika watched him, her own heart still pounding from their moment together. She knew something important was happening, and the look on Nikhil's face told her it was serious.
"Okay, main turant aa raha hoon," Nikhil said before ending the call. He turned to Anamika, his playful demeanor replaced by concern.
"Mujhe jaana hoga, kuch zaruri baat hai," he said, grabbing his shirt and putting it on quickly.
Anamika nodded, worry creeping into her heart. "Sab theek hai na, Nikhil?"
Nikhil gave her a reassuring smile. "Haan, sab theek ho jayega. Tum fikar mat karo. Main jaldi wapas aata hoon."
With that, he kissed her forehead and left, leaving Anamika standing in the kitchen, her mind swirling with thoughts and emotions.
_________________________________________ Sorry for short chaper. I am preparing something big in next chapter. Next chaper soon. So stay tune..... Lot of love....❤ _________________________________________
