Mahiraa: The untamed love

Chapter 3

Night went fast. Soon the black starry night sky was turning a shade of pale blue. Birds chirping were heard distantly. It was dawn. The rays of sunshine started hitting the couple who were still in deep slumber.
Both of them cuddle into each other's arms.

Armaan began to stir in his sleep at the sound of the morning alarm. It was 7 am in the morning and he began to get up to get refreshed when the realisation hit him that he was not alone in his four poster bed unlike everyday. Unlike normal morning this morning was special.

'So this is how it feels to wake up beside you haan....' He was staring at her, as if he never noticed before. Her fringes were disturbing her sleep. He stayed like that for the time being, didn't want to wake her up. He was smiling like a 19 year old teenager.

Meanwhile Abhira who was up to now oblivious of someone who was constantly gaping at her said, "Enough ghur liya khadusman. Ab jao jaldi fresh ho jao mujhe bi Jana hai."
Her voice was crocky. She didn't even open her eyes fully.

Armaan was slightly taken aback, "You're awake? Ankhein kholo aur meri taraf dekho, mujhse kaho ye sapna nahi hai please.." Armaan said pouting slightly.

Abhira woke up and opened her eyes, sat on the bed with legs folded, her hair messy and then began to pull him up into the sitting position like hers. He just let her do whatever she wanted. She then cupped his cheeks and said, "Aankhein kholo khadusman, ye sapna nahi hakikat hai.....
Abhibi yakeen nahi hora tumhe?"

He smiled and shook his head.

"Want me to give you a reality check?" She asked mischievously.

He smirked.

She moved her one hand from his cheeks to the back of his nape and then to his hairs and kept one hand on his broad shoulders for support.
"Close your eyes." She commanded. And just like an obedient puppy he did. She moved a little bit ahead covering the small distance that was left between them. And then leaned on to him. Now at this moment they were so close that their nose tips almost brushed. Even air could pass with difficulty. Both of them began to feel each other's hot breath that brought the tingling sensation. Armaan took a deep breath in and was about to taste heaven when someone banged on their door. Both of their eyes almost bulged out. They broke apart.

Abhira rolled her eyes. And Armaan groaned. He began to punch and kick the air. She got up from her bed, folded the blankets and tied her hair into a messy bun and went to the washroom. Meanwhile Armaan began to look for his T shirt in his cupboard. He was half naked.
He opened the door.

And found Aryan and Krish waiting patiently.

"Jitni jor se ye darwaja knock kr rahe the n tum dono agar utna jyada important kam nahi nikla to dekh lena beta... " He said.
And they both laughed.

"Sorry for the disturbance." They apologized without actually meaning it.

"Bolo kya ho gya? "

"Wo aap dono ko jaldi neeche bulaya Gaya hai. Bas yahi batane aye the" Krish said.

"Kyu? Pr.. Haan hum aa rahe hai thodi der mai." He said hesitantly.

After sometime when Abhira returned from the washroom fully ready, she asked " Kya hua, kon tha?" She asked while moving her still unpacked luggage with her legs and sitting in front of the dressing table while drying her hair with towel.

"Kuch nahi hume ready hokar niche Jana hai. Dadisa nai bulaya hai." He said taking off his towel from his cupboard.

" Haan mai ready hoon almost. Tum ho jao jaldi."