𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑

PART 30

The room was silent, a gentle yet serenefic smell of adoration and affection was swimming into the thin air providing it a warm sensation, in front of the mirror, they stood in same position, she rubbed her hairs from the towel, her eyes on her hairs while his eyes on her, slowly she attempted to make a loose bun of her hair, he held her wrist softly, his eyes glistened with affection as he stared at her long wet silky hairs, he spoke, his tone filled with adoration and warmth, " Don't tie them, they looks so beautiful "

" But they are wet " She spoke, her eyes glistening with confusion, he chuckled, his voice deep yet calm, slowly he ran his fingers delicately into her hairs, he spoke in a soft tone " Still "

She nodded, let the hairs to the way it was, she glanced at the mirror, her eyes meet with his eyes staring at her, his eyes were soft and held affection, a small yet beautiful smile was tucking at the corner of his lips, a serenefic feeling warmed her heart, her cheeks got dusted by redness as it illuminated in a beautiful way, she bite her lips to control the shy smile that was trying to form on her lips, with her small palm of left hand, she covered his eyes, she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper " Aisa mat dekhiye ji "
" Don't look at me like that "

" Kiyu? Aap to kitni pyaari lagti h " He spoke, a smile playing on his lips, her hand rested in front of his eyes, his heart beating in a gentle rhythmic manner, a serenefic feeling spread within him, she bite her lips, her gaze lowered as she spoke in a tone filled with shyness " aapko lagta h bas, mujhse bhi jaya sundar ladkiya h is duniya me "
" Why? You look so lovely "
" You think, there are more beautiful girls then me in this world "

" Beshak. Is duniya ke har kone me aapse bhi sundar ladkiya. But sadly, ye duniya gol h " He spoke, his voice filled with sincerity, his eyes glistened with affection, his hands reached to play with the fabric of her Saree, his gesture gentle yet filled innocence, She lifted her gaze, a warmth spread over her heart, her eyes soften as she stared at the beautiful soft smile playing on his lips, the serenity on his face, a gentle balm to her heart, she smiled, her hand gently yet in a soothing manner ruffled his wet hairs, she spoke, her voice soft " Kiyu aap itne pyaare h? "
" Of Course. In every corner of this world, there are more beautiful girls then you. But sadly, the world is round "
" Why are you so lovely? "

" Pata nahi " He spoke, his voice filled with playfulness, his eyes glistened with mischief, his fingers curled her hairs in a gentle twirl, a soft chuckle left her lips, her gazed locked onto him through the mirror, her eyes held an unknown feeling, her heart seems to know but she's unknown, the moonlight bathed there features through the window, his innocence enhanced her heart, his gentleness, his care, his affection, his adoration, his existence, and her heart was a beautiful blessing from the God, a silent appreciation to God
" Don't know "

" Accha. Chaliye dinner Banana h " She spoke, her voice filled with a gentle warmth, an adorable pout formed on his lips as he opened his arms, she smiled, her expression soft, with a graceful twirl, she cupped his cheeks and planted a soft kiss on his cheek, in an affectionate tone, she spoke " Khush? Chaliye ab "
" Ok. Let's go, we have prepare dinner "
" Happy? Let's go "

A wide smile made its way on his lips, he nodded, his hairs bouched, sprinkling the water slightly on her face, she chuckled at his innocent act, his face glowing with happiness, the feeling of excitement filled his veins as the cheek kiss played infront of his lips, with a faint smile on his lips, he followed the rhythm of her anklets, holding the hem of her Saree like a child, she couldn't help but to let the smile to dance on her lips, her heart beating in a serenefic rhythmic manner

Once, they reached the kitchen, it was glowing with the white lights around, with a graceful move, she turned and held the hem of her Saree, she spoke, her tone filled with adoration " Choriye na "
" Leave na "

" Abhi? " he asked, his eyes flickered to the Saree and her face, his lips formed an adorable pout as he left the fabric to slip from his touch, with a gentle smile, she walked towards the counter and spoke, her tone filled with affection " Don't be sad "

He nodded, the pout melting away from his lips as he walked towards the counter and sat on it, his eyes taking in every detail of her graceful moves, a smile tucking at the corner of his lips, his heart warmed with a serenefic feeling, she started making the dough for the chapatis, her left hand worked for holding her wet hairs, providing difficulties to her, his eyes soften as he held her hairs in in his hand, her eyes meet his eyes, his eyes held affection while her glistened with confused, a chuckle escaped his lips

" I'm holding them for you, you make the dough " He spoke, his voice soft yet gentle, his eyes glistened with affection, his lips twisted into a beautiful soft smile, her eyes soften, a soft smile formed on her lips, a warmth spread over her heart, with a beautiful feeling swirling around her heart, she focused onto her work, while he focused on her, the silent kitchen was filled with his lovely stares on her, the hitting of utensils and the jingling of anklets, bangles and earring, whenever she would prepare something he would held her hairs and if she moves, he would leave the hair, her hairs are wet and hence, she can't use rubber band

" Me bun bana leti hu. aap faltu me paresan ho rahe hein " She spoke, her voice filled with concern and affection, he smiled, shaking his head in a gentle way, he jumped down from the counter, moving behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, keeping his chin on her should, he played with her hairs, speaking in a soft yet affectionate tone " They are so beautiful, mujhe inse khela accha lagta h "
" I'll make them bun. You getting concered for no reason "
" They are so beautiful, I love to play with them "

" Aap bhi na, bache hein " She spoke, her tone filled with affection, he shrugged his shoulder, a foolish smile playing on his lips, his eyes scanned her face, a chuckle left his lips as he saw some flour on her cheek, with a graceful move with his hand, he dusted them away, his cold fingers tapping her soft cheeks like a delicate flower, confused, she turned a little towards him, he spoke " atta tha "
" You na, you are a baby "
" Flour was there "

" Accha. Sab kab tak rahe h? " She asked, her eyes focused on making the  chapatis as her hands moved gracefully, his expressions twisted into a playful irritated one as he spoke, his tone grumpy " Kal "
" Ok. Why all are coming back? "
" Tomorrow "

" Kas ki hamesha keliye wohin reh jate " He mumbled, his tone filled with sarcasm, rolling his eyes, his played with her hairs, a chuckle left her lips, smiling she flipped the chapati, letting him to be grumpy for a while, as she enjoyed his childish banter
" I wish they always had stayed there "

" Itna bhi kya gussa? " She asked, a smile playing on her lips, his adorable site enhanced her heart, her eyes glistening with affection and adoration, a serenefic feeling warmed her heart, he spoke, his tone complaining " They don't let me be with you "
" Why are you so angry? "

Her eyes soften, lowering the flame of the gaze, she around, her face distances away from his own, with a gentle smile playing on her lips, she cupped his cheeks and spoke, her tone filled with understanding and adoration " They are your parents. Your family. They are our elders. And we should respect them. I know, everytime elders are not correct but a mother and a father always thinks better for there child. I understand, your point of view. Yes, I also don't like sometimes how they behave. But you know, Kanha Ji never gets angry, he is the most calm one, always finds positivity in everyone. So just like him, be patience and calm. Sometimes our actions and words hurts more that we can't even ask forgiveness for. Hmm "

His softness, it glistened with understanding, with a gentle nod, he hugged her, burring his face into her shoulder, her heart warmed with a serenefic feeling, a smile playing on his lips as she patted his head in a loving manner

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