We went inside my room, I cursed under my breath as how it's not as appealing as it should be when I'm bringing my bride here, but maybe it doesn't matter her as she was just looking down at her hands with lots of bangles.
I cleared my throat, "you get relaxed and changed I'll be there at my library," I told her showing her the door at the corner of the room. She nodded still looking down, I turned to go inside the library, irritated 'god I want to see her eyes and want to hear her voice ok be patient be patient'
After 30 mins I heard a knock on the door I was just siting on my desk rolling paper weight for 30 min, remembering all the things her sister disha told me when I asked her about mahira's likes and dislikes, her routine.
I went outside and saw her, oh god why she's so beautiful. She was wearing a blue plain and light kurti with white loose plazo's and was sitting near her bag where she was getting her glass bottle, I remembered disha, she told me that mahira likes to keep her bottle with her on bed and when she wake up in the morning she used to drink it, as first thing in the morning.
Mahira placed the empty bottle near a bed. She was biting her lips, don't do it it might bleed uff
"Do you want me to fill it" I asked she looked at me."Ahm no it's fine I can go and fill it"
"You don't need to push yourself, lemme do it" I said and held my hand forward she looked at my hand and then gave me the bottle, I just had a touch but I can say her hands were cold.
She was looking at my book shelf's in our room, OUR ROOM. She turned towards me when I turned she took the bottle and had a sip of it then placed it on the table. I sat on the other side. She was wide awake and so was I, "can't sleep" I asked she hummed at it, I took my laptop, placed it on my lap, put on earphones and held one to her, she looked at it then took her she came lil bit near and I to went lil near, so our earphones don't stretch out, we were in the middle of movie when suddenly I felt her head on my shoulder, I froze for a moment, I looked at her, she slept just now, so I should not move or I'll wake her.
I stayed still until the entire movie was over, so that she will be in deep sleep, when I knew she was in deep slumber I placed stuff on side table and held her head gently and slowly moved to place her head on pillow, but I can't move her more as we were siting earlier. I succeeded to make both of us lie down properly without waking her up. I can't move her face from my shoulder or she might wake up, so she was on my shoulder. She moved a little I froze, as I thought she might woke up but instead she put her left hand on my chest near her face.
Oh god, I breath out.
I didn't slept the entire night, how can I, my world was on my arms the entire night which I never thought before 24 hrs that it's even possible. But these 24hrs changed my life turned my life upside down. When it was 5 in the morning I stood up slowly, and went towards gym, but before that I made space for her clothes in closet, her products in bathroom, and too for her infinite books on our shelf and in library.
After gym I went inside the locked room in the corner of a lobby, because I want to meet her, I want to tell her the special thing of my life, I want her to know that I'm happy and that I got someone I love.
I went inside there was a faint smell of roses, and white curtains all over, then it was her picture, of my heart, my second mother, my sister.
I felt my throat heavy when I looked at her. God always takes away the people who was way to kind for this world.
I still remember we were at her rented apartment in banglore at that time waiting for her, she wanted to tell us something urgent that why she called us there as it was something big. we already sensed that maybe she like someone.
She got some urgent work at office that evening, I told her I'll pick her up but she being the elder sister said that she can manage everything on her own. Mumma papa always been proud of her, getting A's, prizes, awards. She was my role model.
Until we got a call at late night from the hospital.
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