Unka Intezaar-The Wait For Love

Chapter 9- Honeymoon ! Where ?

P.S. Help me find a couple name for our leads- Nishtha and Ranvijay !

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*Ranvijay's POV*:-

"You smoke ?," I turned around ready to lashout at the intruder when my eyes met with Nishtha's black orbs.

She was wearing a loose night suit and her hair was tied in a plait. She stepped closer to me and I felt my heart race.

Looking completely oppotisite to what she looked when she had come from work. The grey tshirt and black pants and her hair in a plait even then.

Instead of replying to her previous question I just took a long drag of the cigarette to respond. And in return she raised her eyebrow and shook her head in disdain.

"Mujhe nahi pasand yeh.," (I don't like you smoking.)

"Maine pucha ?," (Did I ask for your advice ?) I retorted. Not like I want to impress you woman. Huh.

"Sehat ke liye kharab hoti hain.," (It's bad for your health.) Nishtha said stepping forward, closer to me just a step away.

"Stop acting like my wife.," I replied leaning towards her.

"I am you wife.," she replied and her finger tracing my face but the goose bumps were felt all over the body.

Gosh this woman, let's scare her a little. That will keep her away. Turning on my business mode I stared at her with my infamous blank look.

Holding her arm I turned her towards the wall and pinned her to it. Leaning closer to her face I stared deep into her eyes, a common trick of mine that made my employees quiver in fear.

But this was Nishtha I was dealing with, she blinked twice and then smiled wide. It was as if hearts were escaping her eyes," Hayee. Mera dream moment itna jaldi ayega mujhe pata hi nahi tha." (I didn't know my dream moment with come to life this quickly.)

And then, she wrapped her arms around my neck pulling me closer. This playful action of hers made me gulp on my saliva.

"Yeh...yeh tum...,"

Why the heck am I stuttering  ?

The sickly smile wiped off her face, as she sighed and pushed me away, rolling her eyes she gave me that bored look of hers.

Damn, she caught me. With precision I hid my embarassment well and she burst out laughing.

"You..hahah..you looked so scared.," her laughter was like a breath of spring air, spreading warmth in my heart.

I not only stepped away from her but also looked away, her eyes were too strong or manipulative to be lied to, she would look at me like she could look through me. Through all the lies and reasons I gave, it seemed others could agree but not her. I guess all psychologist have this.

A few moments later she stopped laughing and a serene smile came on her face.

"Ranvijay ek mauka hi toh maang rahi hu humare rishte ke liye, kaunsa aapki jaan maang rahi hu ?,"
(Ranvijay I am just asking you to give a chance  to our relationship and not asking you to give up your life for me.)

"Tumhare saath zindagi bitana jaan dene jaisa hi hain,"
(Spending a life with you is equivalent to giving up my life.) I retorted and her mouth gaped open.

"Ranvijay you...," Nishtha pointed her finger at me in an attempt to argue but her words were cut off by a staff arriving there.

"Sir, Ma'am, Abhiraj sir is asking for you two to be present in his rooms withing 5 minutes.," the staff informed and stood to receive an affirmative reply from us.