Judwaa

5. 'Bold Bride- To- Be'

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As the song finished, Sonakshi was discomfited to find her head resting on Rehaan's broad shoulders; they were both unaware of how close they were standing-the song had transferred them both into an almost un-real world which just belonged to the two of them.

"I am sorry," she hesitated and adjusted her dupatta on her shoulders, "I should leave," she turned around to leave.

"Please don't go Samaira!" Rehaan said huskily.

Sonakshi startled at how he addressed her; she wanted to tell him who she really was, but could not muster the courage, "nahin....main chalti hoon....aap....aap se baad mein miloongi."

"Aap?" Rehaan chuckled, "Rehaan....call me Rehaan!"

Sonakshi was mortified; she could never address him by his name.....that would be too audacious for a girl like her.

"Yeh kaisi baat kar rahe hain aap?" Sonakshi lowered her eyes and ran away.

Rehaan followed her and grabbed the corner of her dupatta, "why do you shy so much? I want to get to know you Samaira.....you fascinate me......tum mein kuch aisi baat hai jo maineaaj tak kisi aur ladki mein nahin dekhi.....pata nahin kyon tumse milne ke baad main aur kisi se milna nahin chahta.......i can't get you out of my mind Samaira."

Sonakshi blushed profusely from head to toe; she was wordless and covered her face with her palms.....this was more than she could handle. She ran away as fast as she could, leaving her dupatta dangling in Rehaan's hands. Sonakshi did not notice her missing dupatta till she sat in the cab, "Hey Bhagwan! Ab main ghar aise kaise jaaoongi....aur wapas bhi nahin jaa sakti," she covered her dupatta-less shoulders with her arms and closed her eyes as the cab took her home.

Rehaan hung her dupatta around his neck and walked back to the hotel, "at this rate, I will have an impressive collection of dupattas myself!"

Sonakshi returned home and dashed for her room. Samaira was back home too, busy playing a game on her phone.

"Samaira....tu itni jaldi kaise aa gayi?" Sonakshi asked as she looked for another matching dupatta in her closet.

Samaira was fixated on her game and did not look up; she kept chewing her gum and then said, "abhi tak toh dil hi diya tha usey, aaj dupatta bhi de aayi?"

Sonakshi was stunned, "tujhey kaise pata?"

Samaira looked up and grinned, "Gotcha! I just guessed.....parr teri chori pakdi gayi Sonakshi madam," she got up and hugged her sister, "you are so gullible Sonakshi......tu mujhe kehti hai ki mere pait mein kuch baat nahin rehti, parr teri koi baat mujhsey chupi nahin rehti......now tell me more details.......did he kiss you?"

Sonakshi slapped Samaira's arm, "kitni besharam hai tu!! Aisa kuch nahin hai," she blushed at the thought of Rehaan kissing her, "bas saath saath gaana gaaya tha."

Innocent Sonakshi did not realize that clever Samaira was extracting more information from her than she would have liked to reveal.

"Wow! Gaana gaaya tha? Must have been some classical song?" Samaira teased her.

Sonakshi glared at her and threw her pillow on Samaira, "Nahin bhajan gaya tha!badmaash ladki......achha tareeka nikaala hai meri sab baatein pataa lagaane ka.....kuch nahin bataati ab...jaa yahan se."