In my fiction world Anuj Anupama belongs together...All worlds issue can be there but no issue in between them.
They together can and will face all the challenges as they are two most understanding human being with highest EQ came together which hap...
Anuj placed his nightwear on the bed and knocked on the bathroom door: Anu, tumhari saree...
Anupama struggled to stop the blood: Das minute.
Anuj nodded: Take your time.
He thought: Yahin change kar leta hun. As he unbuckled his belt, he felt something wet. When he checked his fingers, it was blood. Panic surged through him as he looked at the bathroom door. His eyes caught a drop or two on the floor. He gaped: Annuuuu. He knocked on the bathroom door again: Agar tumne agle ek minute mein door nahi khola toh, I will break it down, dammit...
Anupama frowned: Inhe kya hua...She added: Anuj, aap dusre kisi room ka washroom use kar lijiye na... itni si baat ke liye darwaza kyun todna hai...
Anuj grunted: Anu yaar, how can you do this...Why won't you let me share your pain...Open the door, or I swear—
Anupama opened the door, one hand still clutching the saree against her wound, the embroidery digging deeper into the cut. She tried to act normal: Kya hua achanak se..
Anuj dropped to his knees, turning her to the side. He gently removed her grip on the saree and saw the wound, pricked and bleeding.
He unfurled the loop of her petticoat holding the saree pleats and dragged it slightly down. The saree loosened and fell instantly. Anupama gaped: Anujjjj
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Anuj shouted: Tum pagal ho! Kitni baar, kitni baar mujhe tumhe samjhana padega ki you don't have to put on any extra embroidered saree or the heaviest neckpiece...Tum mujhe simple si sooti saree mein bhi utni hi hot aur sexy lagti ho... aur main maan jaata hun tumhari aankhon ko dekh ke, na ki tumhare kapdon ya gehnon ko dekh ke..
He quickly grabbed his unused handkerchief and cleaned the wound: I will kill that bastard... I will hurt him so badly...
Anupama fisted his shoulder, wincing in pain: Bas kijiye, gussa mat kijiye..
Anuj clenched her saree in his hand: I will make him cry tears of blood. I will beat the shit—
Anupama exhaled, her voice sharp: Theek hai bas kijiye ne...
Anuj growled: How dare he
Anupama held the loop of her petticoat, pushing him lightly: Bas kijiye, bas kijiye, bas kijiye...Aap apna gussa control nahi kar sakte toh room se bahar jayiye...Devika ko bhejiye...Isiliye main aapko nahi batati... mujhe darr lagta hai ki aap itna gussa ho jayenge aur kisi ki nahi sunenge... meri bhi nahi... apne gusse mein aap mera pyaar bhi bhool jaate hain.
Anuj felt as if someone had poured ice-cold water over him. He held both his ears: Sorry... gussa mat ho, please... I am sorry... I will behave... but I don't want to leave you.
Anupama's eyes welled up: Gussa, gussa, gussa karte rehte hain... mujhe doctor ke paas chhod ke chale gaye... ab bhi jayiye, pehle unhe maar aayiye, phir aake mujhe dekh lijiyega...
