His second wife (#SaRaj)

65) Rajat.. kiss me.

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Savi's eyes fluttered open, and she was greeted by the soft, moonlit glow of the room. She felt a sense of relief wash over her as she realized that her fever had broken, and she was feeling slightly better.

As she looked around the room, her gaze fell upon Rajat, who was sitting in a chair beside her bed, fast asleep. The soft rise and fall of his chest, the gentle relaxation of his facial muscles - it all combined to create a sense of peacefulness that Savi hadn't felt in a long time.

She smiled softly to herself, feeling a deep sense of gratitude towards Rajat. He had stayed by her side all night, taking care of her and watching over her.

Without making a sound, Savi slowly reached out her hand and gently brushed a strand of hair out of Rajat's face. He stirred slightly, but didn't wake up. Savi's eyes lingered on his face, taking in the strong lines of his jaw, the curve of his lips...

Savi carefully got out of bed, trying not to make any noise that might disturb Rajat. She took a few tentative steps, testing her strength after a night of illness.

As she made her way to the other bed, she wondered if Sai was okay. She hoped that Mummy ji had taken care of her and that Sai was feeling better.

But as she approached the other bed, she saw that it was empty. A faint sense of panic began to rise up in her chest as she quickly scanned the room, looking for any sign of Sai or mummy.

Just then, she heard a soft murmur coming from the next room. Savi's heart skipped a beat as she rushed towards the sound, hoping to find Sai safe and sound.

Savi spun around, her heart racing, as she felt Rajat's hand on her shoulder. She looked up at him, and their eyes met in the dimly lit room.

Rajat's expression was soft and concerned, and he gently squeezed her shoulder. "Sai is with Maa, Savi. She's fine. You, on the other hand, are still ill. You need to rest."

Savi felt a wave of relief wash over her, knowing that Sai was safe with mummy. She looked up at Rajat, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him for taking care of her and Sai.

Without a word, Rajat gently guided Savi back to the bed, helping her settle in. Savi felt her eyelids growing heavy, and she knew that she needed to rest. She looked up at Rajat, her eyes locking onto his.

"Thank you, Rajat," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Rajat smiled softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Anytime, Savi. Just rest now."

As Savi lay back in bed, she couldn't shake off the memory of their kiss earlier that morning. The way Rajat's lips had brushed against hers, sending shivers down her spine... She felt her lips tingling, craving more of that gentle, sweet touch.

But she couldn't bring herself to tell Rajat how she felt. What if he thought she was being too forward, too desperate? She didn't want to risk ruining the fragile bond they were rebuilding.

So she kept her feelings locked away, hidden behind a mask of calmness. But as she looked up at Rajat, who was watching her with a soft, concerned expression, she couldn't help but wonder... Did he feel the same way?

Rajat's eyes met Savi's, and he could sense a sudden shift in her gaze. He followed her line of sight, and his heart skipped a beat as he realized she was staring at his lips.

For a moment, they just locked eyes, the air between them charged with a palpable tension. Rajat's lips tingled, as if Savi's gaze had awakened a spark within him.