This is going to be a manan story,about a husband who strongly believes marrying her was the biggest mistake of his life,but also is too stubborn to let go of her completely.Whereas the wife is disheartened with his betrayal but is too stubborn to...
I did not know how long I stayed in his arms.....but though we were not even friends it felt so right,it felt as if I belonged here with him...in his arms....my excuse for my action was obviously I was intoxicated ,harshad had definitely spiked my drink...but what about Manik?????was he drunk too...I mean normally he should have pushed me ,insulted me,thrown me out but no none of these was happening ...if anything his hold got more tight and he dug more at the crook of my neck.I also felt some wetness there..was he crying ????well possibly last time he hugged me so dearly was during the day when he appeared all defeated and lost.I also felt uncomfortable ...ooh no no not because of Manik..it was my stupid windpipe...and perhaps the need for oxygen..stupid human necessity....I started wriggling in his embrace whereas he seemed least effected and was busy smelling my perfume????
He finally realised what I said...and pulled away from me,letting me breathe... I drew a large breath of air and got back to hugging him...but monster was back he held me back... So much for spoiling his moment how could he let me have mine.
WHAT????
He said...
Nothingi amgivingyourpeacebackna...
I replied innocently.
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Nandini ...areyoudrunk????
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