Yours to revenge

Our Twilight Date

ARJUN POV:

Can it be because I haven't given her a proper proposal?

May be because I haven't popped out the big question? About getting married to her?

Is it because am I urging her? Am I nippy?

But heck only 5 days more and sixth day is her wedding but I didn't even plan anything to stop it or discuss the same with her just because i don't want to rush her!!

Is she regretting our kisses? nah that cannot be!! She just kissed me good bye

Thousand thoughts and her bland eyes were gnawing my brains. No amount of pressure to my sense was enough to ebb myself out of her house gates. I just cannot able to leave her here all alone when her brain is nagging her on some petty issue. Must be petty

After irking myself for 1 hour and 10 minutes, I locked my car deciding to confront and comfort her by all means on what is troubling her. Passing a quick glance to the watch man who is in his own world of dreams, I made my way towards the door which is securely latched inside. After no response for couple of knocks and hootcalls for her I raised my hand towards doorbell. On another thought I sprang out from doorway and walked towards the backside of her house from where I can see her room window in first floor. I don't want to disturb her sleep, if at all she has got some sleep after lamenting her mind. I looked up to see the piping system and started to make my way to her room through it.

I know! I know!! This is insanely ridiculous. But I say when you fall in love and that too irrevocably it is okay to do some insane things.

Never in my life had I thought I would take up this way to reach any rooms. After a trial of 6 times I landed myself in the ramp which was near to her room window. I sauntered into her room not to appal her.The sight before me made me feel that I haven't done wrong in climbing the pipe to reach her room. There stood my Chand before an easel, palette in hand deep engrossed in painting me.

Isn't it me in the frame? Oh my!!! Is she painting me?

Of course yes!! can't you see you dumb head my brain did the job of mocking me.

When I said she will be best in everything, I meant it .My Chand is so keen in proving me veracious. I knew nothing about paintings and its intricate ideas but when I see something beautiful I know its worth, just like the girl standing before me. A sudden surge of pride and respect for her grew in my heart for what she is and made me rue on my squalid thoughts. Days back I thought she is nothing but another rich girl surviving on that perv's money.She is nothing like I thought, she is trying to find her own self.

She was so involved with painting that she is oblivious to someone watching her in a closed bedroom of hers. I decided to let her know my presence when her voice startled me

"Oi Handsome, why are you louring at me like that?" she asked trying to maintain a straight voice, but I could see the curve of her lips from her side profile.

What the eff ?How come she knew I was here ogling at her ?

Before I could speak out she was moving close to the canvas in which my mirror image was there and repeated "Say me nah Buddhu? Why do you lour at me?"

So madam is busy talking with my image when  I am all available for her.

"Mr.Charmer what have you to done to me? The day I met you I knew that there is going to be a history between us. But see, am being a zany girl, talking to your image but you are busy sleeping in your penthouse. Tch tch tch what am I going to do with such an idiot? I was all dull today, you should have cooed me to let my worry out but sir is busy acting like giving time to me. Buddhu, if you are now before my eyes I would bite you hard to punish " she was going on and on with my portrait that I could not help chuckle at her naivety.