The Naivety Of A Heart (Original Unedited Version)

Chapter 32- A Love So Pure.....

I have a request to all those who haven't read the book 1 of this series. Please guys read My innocent Love, because it is going to have a big impact on this book in the end. So as to avoid confusion, do read it along side.

Here goes the much awaited wedding part.

When you are in love, you don't see anything apart from your love, because, You love them for who they are, for who they want to be and what they are yet to become in the future. Falling in love doesn't take more than a minute, but always being committed to that love is a task of a lifetime and for a life to be with your love, you surely need to tie the knot which is the most beautiful bonding of the two souls who have started to consider each other their everything. While the aspects of a successful marriage and love life is, When you fall in love with the same person over and over again. You hold them when they are hurt, you wipe their tears when their eyes shed tears of happiness or sadness, you smile with them, you fight for them when they give and you love them forever and ever. Thus, love is not about finding the right person, it is also about establishing the right relationship with that one person, who will always make you feel special when they say your name, they will always do unexpected things because they want to make you smile and they will always show their love through actions more because they wish for you to fall in love with them every day of your life.

After their romantic and emotional reunion, Aayush took Raisha to his rehearsals house, which was solely for him. Though, Sarthak was aware of the place but mostly it was Aayush's secret place to drown himself in the rhythm of music. Being the safe and secure place in the town, he thought it was best for Raisha to stay hidden until she is ready to face the world, because no matter how much calm she was showing herself, he knew that she was mentally disturbed and she needed space to compose herself. He decided to stand with her in her every step so that she could become more confident and strong in her stand.

It was Friday evening when Raisha entered the small kitchen to cook for herself. Since it was a weekday, so Aayush was generally busy with his work, while she rehearsed her steps which he taught her. It amazed her that they were so much in love that his day won't be completed until he would see her face, nor she would get any sleep without talking to him for hours. Even in distance they were enjoying being in love with the other.

She started to make the dough of the Chapatti's, when two arms sneaked around her waist, suddenly, and she jumped in fear, "Ahhhhh". She shrieked pushing the intruder, while he burst out laughing making her glare at him. Raisha kept her hands on her waist and shot murderous glares at her Aayush who was grinning, running his one hand in his hairs.

"What is this Aayush? You literally gave me a heart attack! Why cant you come from door?" She asked pissed turning around to do her work, while still grinning he back hugged her, planting a kiss on her cheek, and she pouted her lips as he caressed his cheek against hers.

"Darling, if I start coming from door then how will our romance become Thief Romance?" He asked in his cocky style while Raisha rolled her eyes looking straight while her hands continued to mix the flour and water, as she made the dough.

Aayush put his hands above her and started mixing the ingredients along with her, while his lips kept on brushing against her cheeks making her blush.

"Now what is this? If we continue to mix it like this then even in 1 decade we won't be able to get our dinner prepared!" She stated holding his hands which were in the dough.

"Moonlight, this is flour romance so continue as long as you can!" He replied with a smirk and continued to trail wet kisses on her cheek making her heart dance with their intimacy. She has never been this close to anyone apart from him and Everytime he would come close to her, her whole body will start tickling due to the sensations he invoked in her.