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She liked him only after knowing that they are engaged. She fell for him before marriage.
But she was not loved by her future husband, but by her future husband's brother.
Sanskar fell for one girl but he have to marry another girl.
What ha...
"Oh Dumbo. It would work. I am sure. You needs to make it. About reaction she would do it." She encourages him.
"I was not getting good vibes." He again repeats.
"Sahil. Stop worrying. You're going to do. What I say! Stop caring about her this time." Familiar female voice hits his Ears, with a devilish Smile.
"Okay idiot. I would do like you said don't shout on ears." Sahil rubs his ears, stomping the girl leg.
"Oof. Dumbo. My legs." She hisses touching them, and glare him.
"Don't fail in the plan." She reminds him again more than as advice.
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"Hmm. Chinta matt karo (Stop worrying) I can do everything better." He tells proudly, making her sigh.
"Okay. Morning." She repeats again, and moves out of the dark room.
"Ragini. Wait for the Morning." Sahil smiles victoriously, his eye's shone even in the night time.
Sanskar saw Ragini sleeping peacefully, without rays of any worry in her.
Why would she worry? When she gave him all worry for himself?
He sulks silently, sacred his breath might wake him up. "Ragini. What's this? What you're doing to me!" He murmers amused, about his feelings. She slightly creases her forehead, he quickly closes his eyes afraid she might catch him.
She moves to his side, her face clearly visible to him, slightly opening his eyes secretly. Her face was closed away from him a mere space, her free hair fall our from her forehead, disturbing her peaceful sleep. She wriggles in sleep subconsciously.
He extends his hand towards her face, tugging her free hair tendrils behind her Ear in quick motion.
"I'm sorry for touching you without your permission." He whispers in her ear.
"I'm sorry that I hurt you unintentionally."
"I'm sorry for pulling you away"
"I'm sorry for still not accepting you."
"I'm sorry that I never understood you."
Every word He spoke his words depicted his guilt.
True. He loved her sister.
That all happened when he thought she was the one he gonna marry.
Ragini. The word every time he utter it would create spark in his heart. Uttara first told him Ragini was his soon to be wife. Ragini . The name itself brought a different unnamed Feelings in him. Each day sleep, her name is the thing last ever came to him.
First three days, he had known her names only.
Ragini the spark that ignited in him. Spark that never dim any time.
Gini. Ragu. Rags.
He put forward every nickname he could call her. Which only he should call! Not anyone. Only for him to call. Her name itself made get crazy this much.
He don't know was it her name made him fall for her or Swara! He was perplexed of feelings of him! Whom did he fall for! Swara or Ragini! After seeing Swara, it added a picture to his love that he had for the girl he gonna marry.
Actually the girl whom with he truly fell was for the girl he was gonna marry. Swara was just a picture he took as his love. Just like adding fuel to the fire, her picture added image to his love.
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He was not at fault. Any man would fall for his Fiancee. That's happened in his case. When the truth was out, he was angry. Angry at himself, for considering someother girl as his wife. Regret that he loved his sister in law. He scolded himself, for be in this Sinful Situation.
One side Guilt and Other side Hurt. His anger rose within him, when his wife enquired about him on the marriage day. He had already took resolution that he would not touch her with any hurt on his heart. Not for his need not for his satisfaction. His own pleasure anything, he didn't want her to be his toy. Just as his wife. Hr wanted to give her full rights as his wife.
He wanted to wipe every wrong things he created. He got hurt on the same night of his wedding day. Seeing how her caring was for him, she didn't hurted by his action, instead she cared which made his feeling worse. Pluse Guilty. He choose his own hurting, over to show making up with her. He could've had Sex with her on the Night itself, which sje would have given him without second thought. For him, she is not a toy.
She deserves the rights, not any forceful. That's what he did! Getting away from her, being with her increased his guilt. He wanted to give her full rights without tiniest regret in him. He wanted to shower her with love without any hesitation.
Her care made his heart wrench, blame himself. He did, he even did about to knock his head on his wall frustrated.
He wanted to start their relationship with him tell her truth. Without lies. Full of them. She and him. His Family.
Initially, he distanced himself from her. Later, her presence became as his oxygen. A Humid in the Earth. Pleasant Nature.
Everything was going well, until this Sahil. He don't know why he gets this creepy feeling when he think about that Cycle. He might be lucky sure, to spend his most of the time with her in his life. As a friend, as a neighbor. As a Schoolmate.
Damn. He might have lucky mole somewhere.
Sanskar grinned widely, when he thought he was not lucky enough have her as his wife.
He would chop off his eyes if he did eye his wife. Damn. She is his wife!
He wanted to go to him, and pull his hair which he comb again and again frequently. And his lips he wants to plaster his lips and his presences he hate it.
He watched her laying on the bed, his hands persisted him to touch her soft cheeks. Controlling his feelings he utters determined, "You're mine Ragini. I would never let that idiot come between you and me." Before dosing off, not knowing what in there store specially on morning!
