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Rahul's P.O.V. Continues......

Gosh I am so happy to be with the most attractive woman I have ever seen. There is some magical aura around her making me more and more drawn towards her and I really love being with her.

control..Rahul...you're going out of control...

I again had to get back into my bossy outfit and drove to Purab's Apartment without giving any value to my subconscious feelings.

'See Kinjal, Rahul sir too is here' I heard Purab telling his wife to which she too turned towards me with a smile.

'Welcome sir' they both greeted me in unison.

'I am so happy that you came sir' said Purab with a huge smile which I felt was genuine.

Meera and Kinjal walked away from the place I was standing while Purab brought me a glass of coke.

'No Champagne?' I asked him.

'Oh no sorry sir...we don't have those drinks. I mean we don't drink' Purab explained.

'Relax, I was just kidding'

kidding? what the f**k?!!

I was feeling so uncomfortable watching Meera talk to other men specially that moron, Raj.

why is she allowing him to touch her? i'll see to it that your're thrown far....far away from her...you bastard...

I was angry. no! May be envy... Even though it's envy I don't like anyone touching unnecessarily, which is not right.

I was the odd one out there and was not able to mingle with everyone like Meera was doing. I silently walked out to the balcony. The wind outside was little cool with view of the outside world from that high rise building was not amusing to me anymore. All my thoughts were on Meera.

what is she doing? why can't she come out here and talk to me like she's talking with others....

My conscious mind came to my rescue, it was high time I again stepped into my bossy shoes. Leaving the glass of coke on the balcony floor, I walked in.

'Mee...'I corrected myself 'Miss Trivedi! come on it's time to go home!'

what the f**k? Home? Huh....

I could see Meera's unwillingness in going back with me.

'Si..sir, Kinjal...' Meera was again stuttering a lot while she tried to say something. I was in no mood to hear any excuses.

'Eh..what happened to Kinjal?' I asked her in my bossy tone, making her shut her mouth instantly.

being bossy is easy for me rather than being a friend...nah..lover!!

'Sir we'll drop Meera later on' Kinjal said coming forward.

'No..' I said loudly 'I mean tomorrow I have a work in Agra...I don't want any excuses from Miss Trivedi for being late tomorrow and make me miss my appointment' the firmness in my tone was crystal clear to all of them. They all had no other choice but to accept what I said.

i'm the boss....

I knew they all were cursing me deep inside with a fake smile plastered across their faces. Meera followed me silently and we both entered the elevator making me recollect the encounter with her in an elevator. She was more calm now and did not panic. She was getting used it.

i'm so proud of you Meera...i wish you overcome all your fears and limitations...i'll always be by your side...

I was surprised with my subconscious feelings, parallely I was happy too that I truly love her. Dropping her at the gate I said, 'tomorrow morning I'll pick you up sharp at five, no more excuses, be ready!'

Meera just nodded her head. I noticed the land lady was standing in the balcony and was watching me. I waved at her just to change her expression from suspicion to friendly one.

I was back home and settled on my bed. My cousins were already asleep, my dad was away to Singapore and my Uncle and Aunt were as usual arguing over some trivial issue that which I was not interested to find out. All my thoughts were on how to spend my time tomorrow with my love.

I tried to sleep. The moment I closed my eyes all I could see was the beautiful girl I spent my evening with.

gosh....i can't wait till sunrise....

I was tossing and turning on my bed with my thoughts on my love. I did not know when I fell asleep, that stupid alarm clock was buzzing when I opened my eyes and I shut it off, while I slowly got my awareness back that I needed to get ready and pick up Meera to attend that stupid meeting. I just want her to be with me all the way. I don't want to go there alone and so asked her to go with me  of course like a boss....

Thoughts about Meera are so magical. All the laziness just disappeared in seconds. Wiping my body with the towel after the shower, I saw myself in the mirror brushing my hair just so that I appeared okay in front of her.

unbelievable...i'm blushing...shit!!

I tried to get back to my serious look tapping my cheeks shit it't not working...

getting ready I sped to Meera's PG. Ringing the bell I stood there waiting to see my love. The door was opened by none other than the maid Fatima.

damn...not you again...

'Meera, is she ready?' I enquired.

'Get inside Rahul, she's almost ready!' said the owner of the house.

'That's alright ma'am...I'm fine here'

'You can address me either as Aunty or Pam' she said with a smile.

'Aunty is fine with me then!'

'So how's your dad doing?' she asked me making me uncomfortable. I was in no mood to have a chat with her about my dad, all I wanted was to see my love and take her away from there. My impatience was at it's peak and I was taking deep breaths to control it and answered her, 'He's fine Aunty...right now he's in Singapore'

'Would you like to have some coffee or tea or anything else?' Pam Aunty enquired.

yeah...i would love to have Meera...

'No nothing Aunty, I'm fine..thank you! I'm getting late, I need to reach Agra on time'

I saw Pam Aunty smiling. I felt like she was peeping inside my subconscious mind and getting a glimpse of what's in there. I was still standing in the corridor brushing my hair in frustration with my fingers, while Meera just walked out of her room looking too attractive in that black dress.

she's looking so dull...what's the matter? I will find out once i hit the road....

'There you go Rahul...Meera is here' Pam Aunty said.

'Come on let's go' I said and was getting down the stairs.

'Don't worry much, there are many restaurants on the highway with all the facilities...Rahul could you help Meera whenever she needs to use the washroom?' I heard Pam Aunty talk to me.

'Yeah not a problem at all Aunty!' I replied turning my head.

is it so important to tell me this...silly!! Or is Meera not well?

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