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Evil people are like those bad spirits on this earth, whose only mission is to spoil others sanity and peace. It is very unrealistic to believe that in this world of humans, there are also people who enjoy seeing others in misery. They find some sort of unleveling satisfaction which provide them encouragement to hurt people more. But what they forget is that, Almighty up there is witnessing every single cruelty which they are doing to others, and in his house of Justice no one is spared because he has given every single person that one person who fights for them with the entire world and safeguards their loved ones, no matter to what level they have to go but they don't give up until and unless they are assured that their love is safe. Afterall, if a lover won't protect his/ her love, then who would? Those pairs are made up in the doors of heaven, and when that power of divine makes the pairs then he blesses the lovers with that infinite strength to even tackle the burnt roads of their lives, then isn't it obvious that he will ultimately give them the power to rule over the evil.
Aayush stood transfixed on his place, since the second he attended the phone call. His feet which had staggered a few seconds back, now felt numb in fact every cell in his body felt numb due to the shock of the words. His face was sweating profusely while he still held the phone close to his ears, taking in every word of his security man.
Before he could even reply on the phone, Raisha entered their room, and Aayush quickly masked his tensed face, and replied lowly on the phone, "Meet me in my office. I will be there in half an hour".
He kept the phone on the dressing table, turning around with a smile lingering on his lips, he whined stating his demand, "Moonlight, what is this? Here your husband is getting ready to go to his boring office and you are roaming around the house. Too bad. Now, come here and find me my things".
She shook her head standing infront of him, and taking his shirt from their bed, she held it so that he could put his arms in it. She started closing the shirt buttons, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. While her eyes were fixed on her task, his eyes scrutinized her face clearly with his mind constantly played the words, he heard seconds ago.
"If you got to know about it, then how will I stop you from breaking down forever. Don't hate me Raisha, but I have to hide it from you, for your own good". He mused mentally as a pained expression crossed his face. Raisha looked at him to see him lost in his thoughts.
"Aayush, are you okay? What is wrong? Did I do anything wrong?" She asked cupping his one cheek bringing him out of his trance and he noticed worry lines on her forehead and immediately he composed himself, and pulled her to himself with a jerk, surprising her.
"Darling, who said you did anything wrong?" She made pouting lips still not satisfied with his answer, and bending his head down, he whispered in her ears, "I was thinking how sexy would you look if I give you that!"
"That!" Realization dawn on her like a lightening, as she got the images of that add which they saw few days ago and she hit him on his chest, controlling her blush, while he laughed clutching his stomach.
"You are so bad! Go to office now!" She ordered as he wore his jacket, and she handed him his wallet and keys, while he pulled her in his arms, hugging her to his chest, possessively as his face lost it's color.
"Are you hiding anything?" She asked parting from him, and he simply kissed her forehead and ordered, "Don't stress yourself much over the rehearsals. You are perfect. And I forgot to tell you that we are invited in the Kolkata Masquerade Ball, which will be held after four days. So adjust your schedule accordingly."
Her face lit up in excitement as it was the first time she will be attending a Ball, and surely like every girl, she wished to spend a perfect evening with her husband.
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The Naivety Of A Heart (Original Unedited Version)
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