chapter 13

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Keerthi went to her house, her heart still racing from the encounter with the goons. She locked the door behind her and went straight to her bed, exhausted.

She lay down on the bed, trying to calm her mind. But she couldn't shake off the feeling of fear that lingered inside her.

As she lay there, she thought about Dev Prakash and how he had saved her. She felt a sense of gratitude towards him, but also a sense of unease.

Why was she so drawn to him? And why did she feel so safe when he was around?

Keerthi couldn't answer these questions, but she knew one thing - she couldn't stop thinking about Dev Prakash.

As she drifted off to sleep, she thought she saw Dev Prakash's face in front of her, his eyes watching over her.

But is was a dream right.

Dev Prakash went to his house, the darkness of the night enveloping him as he stepped out of his jeep. He parked the vehicle in the garage and opened the door, the creaking sound echoing through the silence.

As he entered the house, he was met with darkness. The lights were off, and he knew that everyone had gone to bed. He smiled to himself, feeling a sense of peace wash over him.

He made his way to his sister's room, his footsteps quiet on the floor. He opened the door and saw her sleeping peacefully, her face illuminated by the moonlight streaming through the window.

He went to her bedside and gently kissed her forehead, feeling a sense of love and protectiveness towards her. He checked to make sure she was comfortable and then tiptoed out of the room.

Next, he went to check on his parents, who were sleeping in their room. He opened the door and saw them both fast asleep, their faces relaxed and peaceful.

He then went to check on his brothers, who were sleeping in their room. He saw that they were both snoring away, exhausted from their day.

Finally, he went to his own room, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. He had made sure that everyone in his family was safe and sound.

As he changed into his nightclothes and got into bed, he couldn't help but think about Keerthi. He wondered if she was safe, and if she was thinking about him too.

He wondered if she was safe, and if she was thinking about him too.wait what thinking about him but why should she think about him.

She seemed to be a college going girl and much younger than him. But tull now he have not seen a beautiful girl up to date .
The way her small hands tried to hug him, her little innocent eyes, her pink lips , the way her baby hairs moved dur to wind , the way the chudithar hugged her waist and showed her curves properly.

Thinking about it he can feel his junior hardening . He was shocked at himself since he had a huge self control .

Dev  was taken aback by his own thoughts. He had always prided himself on his self-control, but the mere thought of Keerthi was enough to make him feel a stir in his loins.

He couldn't understand why he was thinking about her like this.

She was just a college girl, much younger than him, and he had only met her a few hours ago.

But there was something about her that had caught his attention.

Maybe it was her innocence, or her beauty, or the way she had looked up to him for protection.

Whatever it was, Dev Prakash couldn't shake off the feeling that he had developed a connection with her. And it wasn't just a physical connection, but an emotional one too.

He thought about the way she had looked  at him, the way her eyes had sparkled when she talked, and the way her hair had blown in the wind.

He couldn't believe that he was thinking about her like this. He was a police officer, a man of discipline and control. But when it came to Keerthi, he felt like he was losing his grip.

As he lay in bed, he couldn't help but wonder what would happen if he saw her again. Would he be able to control himself, or would he give in to his desires.

The thought sent a shiver down his spine, and he knew that he had to be careful.

He couldn't let his feelings get the better of him, not when he was supposed to be protecting her as a police officer.

But as he fell  asleep, he couldn't shake off the feeling that he was in trouble. He was in trouble because he had met Keerthi, and he didn't know how to deal with the emotions that she had stirred up in him.

The next morning, Dev  woke up feeling restless. He couldn't shake off the thoughts of Keerthi that had been running through his mind all night.

He got out of bed and began his morning routine, trying to distract himself from the thoughts that were plaguing him.

But as he was getting ready for work, he couldn't help but think about Keerthi. He wondered what she was doing, if she was safe, and if she was thinking about him too.

He shook his head, trying to clear his mind. He couldn't let his feelings get the better of him. He had a job to do, and he couldn't let his personal feelings interfere with his work.

After getting ready he went down only to be invited by the fighting scene of his brothers and his sister.

Dev walked downstairs, expecting a peaceful morning, but instead, he was greeted by the familiar sound of his siblings arguing over the car. He sighed, shaking his head, and intervened.

"Today, ramesh  will use the car since aakash has  already used it yesterday."

His siblings winced, knowing they couldn't argue with Dev's logical solution. They trudged to the dining table, where the rest of the family was waiting.

As they began eating breakfast, Dev's mind wandered to Keerthi. His mother, noticing his distant gaze, cleared her throat.

"Dev, we've found a suitable girl for you. She's beautiful, educated, and starting her career. The only concern is she's younger than you."

The family members exchanged knowing glances, anticipating Dev's rejection. But instead:

"Okay, Mom, as you wish."

The room fell silent. Dev's response was unprecedented. His family had never seen him agree to marriage before.

Lost in thought, Dev didn't notice the shock around him. He pushed his chair back and headed to the police station , leaving his stunned family behind.

"Did he just say yes?" his sister whispered.

"I think he's distracted," his mother replied, concern etched on her face.

As Dev walked out, his mind remained with Keerthi, unaware of the surprise he had just given his family.



As he left for work, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. He knew that he would have to see Keerthi again, and he wasn't sure how he would react.

When he arrived at the police station, he was greeted by his colleagues, who were all talking about the case they were working on.

Dev Prakash listened intently, trying to focus on the task at hand. But his mind kept wandering back to Keerthi.

Just as he was starting to get frustrated with himself, his phone rang. It was Rohan, his partner.

"Dev, we've got a lead on the case," Rohan said, his voice excited. "Let's go check it out."

Dev Prakash nodded, grateful for the distraction. He followed Rohan to the car to do his work.

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