TRAPPED (On Hold)

Chapter 7>The journey begins.

The next morning. She gets ready in her room while his room's door was still shut. "I don't care" she sighs and leaves for her breakfast. "Serve the breakfast" she orders taking her place. Servants obeyes her. "Has Bihaan done his breakfast?" she asks.

"So you care!!" his loud voice enters in between. He moves towards his seat and plays with an apple sitting on his side. "No I don't" she fumes continuing with her food. He smirks. "Get ready fast... We have to go inside this forest... Remember?" He irritates her. "Of course" she ignores. "Sorry to interrupt sir..." a servant speaks in between. "I will advice you to not to go inside the forest." He speaks hesitantly. "Now you will tell me what to do and what not to!!" Bihaan yells throwing the apple away. Thapki looks disappointed at both of them while servant remains shivering in his place. "What do you want to say?" she asks firmly. "Ma'am... That isn't safe....." He manages his shivering voice. "Oh just get lost out of here." Bihaan fumes as the servant was getting out of his nerves. "Sir but...." He utters but shuts up and leaves before Bihaan could yell more at him. "Everyone leave" He orders and within seconds there was only two of them.

"You didn't slept whole night" she says finishing her breakfast. "I slept." He says rubbing his puffy eyes. She chuckles. "What?" He fumes. "You think I recognised because of your physical attitude? It's the behaviour of yours Mr. Rathore" she says eying at him while he tries to not to make an eye contact. "Now let's leave" He orders getting up.

Thapki decides to make a meeting with that servant. She orders to present him in front of her. He comes all terrified. "Why were you saying all that?" she asks. "Ma'am actually there's something that you should remain away from!!" He says while the horn gets louder. "Coming" she assures with a bit loud voice. "We don't have a whole day.." His blurry voice hits her ears. "Ma'am please....". "Please tell me exactly what happened?". "Fine I'm leaving" he shouts starting up the Jeep. "I'm coming." she hurriedly leaves to him.

"What would have happened in five more minutes?" she fumes taking her seat. "I would have died." He says totally in an uninterested tone. She wanted to prevent him from saying that. She might have even!! If they were still sharing that bond.

They enters in the outer area of forest. Bihaan looked very excited while she remained tensed thinking about that servant's words. He notices and plays the music on. She ignores. He keeps doing the volume up and down just to annoy her. "What is your problem?" she yells while he keeps driving and smirking. "What?" He says firmly which irks her more. She again looks outside the window while the words hitting in her head.

Bihaan starts to sing along with the playing  music. "Ugh. Just stop your rough voice" she yells and he stops looking at her. "Now just keep quiet" she fumes again looking outside. He starts singing again and louder. "Bihaaannn just stop" she yells shutting her ears from both the palms and eyes squeezing to prevent any of his voice inside her. He smiles.

He stops and slowly she opens her eyes. "What do you want?" she yells. "I want a cup of coffee...." He sighs. She looks at her dumbfounded. "Am I looking fool?" she fumes. "Well you always look so..." He chuckles. She glares and he shuts his mouth.

The Jeep stops while she she looks at her amazed. "What now?" she asks. "I said I want coffee. Get down." says he. "You know what... I might be looking fool but I'm not." she says with a lip pecked smile. "You know what... You are actually!!" He says in the same accent.

They both gets down and there she finds a large space on the backseat was filled up with so many stuffs. He takes a bottle and a cup and pours some of coffee for himself. She gets impressed seeing the arrangements although she doesn't wanted to pretend so. He sips his coffee and offers her as well. "No" she nods.

"So this means you really didn't slept whole night!!" she asks shooting a glare. He stops sipping the coffee for a while but continues soon in the same posture. "I slept." He speaks. "That I can see" she chuckles. "What do you mean?" He asks. "You are sipping coffee this time!! Without breakfast it's not good for health I told you many times...." she says while his single glare makes her mouth shut in disappointment as those days can't come back. "It was a past." He says leaning on jeep. She remains silent.

"Thapkiiiii.... There's a snake on your pony..." He cries. "Aaaaaa..." she cries louder squeezing her eyes. "It's so....It's so big one..." He cries taking steps back. "No no no..... Save me...." she cries hugging him with a 'thud' sound. He remains silent in shock while she grips him tightly rolling her hands around his back. The strong smell of his perfume hits her nostrils which makes her realise the situation. "I'm sorry" she hurriedly detaches herself.

She was over coming of the embarrassment when she hears his laughs going louder and louder. "There was no snake" He says trying to control the laughter. She looks shocked at him and annoyed at the next moment. "You were acting like Mrs. Vasundhara Rathore" He laughs while she looks at him. He never loved his Mom neither respected her ever. And it was only Mrs. Vasundhara Rathore because of whom they're spending this time together.

"How was I looking like her?" she asks for an explanation. "When she gets scared... She shouts like this only... I used to scare her a lot..." He stops laughing all sudden thinking about something. She notices him getting sad.

"...And remember about that fatty lecturer?" she asks trying to make him laugh. "Oh yes that one... In our college!!" He laughs a bit. "Yes... Do you remember his accent?" she asks laughing. "Ya.. Like this" He says filling up an amount of air in his mouth and stops his breath to act like a fatty. He moves to a distance. "So Ms. Thapki... Can't you be serious in your life!!" He says in the funny accent while she keeps laughing.

Suddenly his palm hits by a stem and he moans. She rushes to him. "You are such a careless person" she scolds analysing his bleeding hand. "It's not a fresh cut!!! Your hand was hurt earlier." she declares glaring at him. "How?" she asks. "I... I don't.. Know" He replies in a low tone.

She both comes again towards their vehicle and she does his dressing after finding first aid kit. "You know the only thing you did good in your life?" she asks as she rolls the bandage carefully. "What?" He asks. "This jeep" she says taunting him.

"Bihaan.... There's something I'm telling you. Something which is attracted towards the smell of blood." she was worried as the stem on which they left his blood stains were no where to be seen. "Stop your fairy tale imagination" He fumes adjusting his bandage.

"Sit in the car we'll go inside." He orders. "No ways... I'm not going anywhere." she declares. "Why are you so stubborn" He yells holding her waist in a bone crashing grip. "You are stubborn not I." she fumes fanning his necklines. Her stretched breathes were enough to analyse how much he was hurting her physically at the moment. He leaves realising her pain. "Fine then. I'm going inside and you stay here" He fumes taking his place. He stopped for a while in starting up the car as he knew she isn't going to let him go without her. "I'll join." she yells helplessly. "Sit" He orders with a secret winning smirk. "But remember I hate you" she fumes. "So do I." says he starting up their journey.
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