What is LoVe? (Abhigya FanFiction) || Ongoing

Part 17 I do care for you

"Pragya! You know right! Even without my saying, that you can ask me any help any time if you need?" He came closer to her, she was a step before him to grab her.

"My wife don't need Strangers Help. MISTER" The bold, and strong reply came from behind making Pragya shock.

Holding her breath, Pragya turned to see. Abhi.

Shock was clearly written over her face, she didn't expect him here. Purab face became pale much, his eyes lowered down.

"Come Pragya. We can go." He pulled her to his, his grip on her wrist tighter.

No longer, he wished to stay there. He took the Car to his home. The Car ride was dead silence, with his speed off the Car terribly. She kept watching out through the window, not bothering him to tell anything.

When they are once alone in room, he asked. "Would you have been happy if you had married him?" He asks sarcastically, his eyes darkened.

Pragya took her hands from his hold.

"Would you have showed this Ignorance, or disinterest to him?" He asked angrily, annoyed. Beside that his voice had the tiny edge of disappointment and Hurt in them. But she didn't noticed them.

Pragya had lost her patience. Frustrated she replies back angrily, staring deeply into his. Throwing daggers at him, "That won't be needed. Because he cares for heart ."

"Pragya!" He almost shouted at her, his eyes are red in fury.

What does he did? He care for her! Still she can't be happy! What does he didn't gave to her! What! Why does she never shows any interest! Why does she loathes me!

"Pragya I do care for you. Don't you value your happiness! I care for you too." He said her genuinely, touching her cheeks by his hands.

She saw him without any interest, her mind was fully set with the thought of him being bad. So she can't able to see the love he had for her.

Love!

Does he know about that?

Does it even in his dictionary?

"Care! Mercy!" She let out a humorless laugh. Abhi looked at her baffled.

"Like the care you show on employee for your work. Only for your benefit. You does want me. Me. The Body of mine." She tells angrily, agitated totally.

"Pragya!" He roared at her, he took her to bed.

Pragya remembered Purab and his words. The Care he showed to her. She let out tears. He placed her on The bed, she tried to get her out of the hold. He acted so much forceful than usual he was!

Despite the struggle of her, he claimed her victoriously. Pragya felt her breath was caught in her throat, her breath choked. She felt the impurity she felt in the first night.

Sobbing out loud, She run to the Bathroom. She didn't know how much time she stood under the Shower, her body started jerking up standing on the Shower for the most time.

After Pragya left, Abhi moved to his Working Room. He started puffing out the Cigarettes continuously, even after finishing the 10 of them, he didn't felt satisfied. Taking out another one, "Shit." He throw it away.

He rolled on the bed.

Pragya hadn't still came out of the room.

He waited for sometime, Worried he goes to the Separate Room of her. Not seeing he gets, shocked. Doubted, he goes to the Bathroom and knocks the door.

He could hear the Water running inside the Bathroom. He saw the Time in his room, Does she is taking shower for 1 hours!
Oh my God!

In one strode, "Pragya. Open the door." He knocked the door vigorously.

Pragya saw the door being opened without emotions.

"Pragya. Open the door." He hurriedly knocked the door. Variety of negative Possibility running inside her.

Hearing the Rushed tone of her, she replied quivering, "Coming."

"Hmm. Pragya."

She just wanted to open the door, but the numb organs stood under the shower, the water had made her fully Shutter.

"Pragya!" He almost banged on the door.

Pragya had managed to open the door, her hands turned the door.

Abhi pulled her out of the Show Room, feeling the chill body, he quickly left to take the Towel for her.

"Idiot! How much time you stood under the shower?" He shouted gritted through teeth, extending the towel.

She was trembling terribly, her teeth was shuttering due to the effect of Water. She stood simply.

"Pragya. Remove the dress and change." He ordered.

She didn't be budge by his any sayings, "ey. Why are you looking like that? Are you thinking how would you change before me! Hadn't I seen you before like that?" He asked mercilessly.

Hearing his reply, realisation dawned on her, she rose her head.

Seeing her not responding, "Come. I would." He even didn't finished, when she took two steps back automatically.

"Ey. What do you think me as? Do you think me? That I would do love making in this process. What do you thought me as?" Anger rose up to him, he let out words annoyed.

He moves to her, removing the wet dress from her, he started towelling her vigorously, and circled the another towel around her body. Picking her body, he walked to the bed.

Being so cool, Pragya liked the warmth his body provided. She slowly leaned against his broad chest, her lips almost touching him. In the minute contact of her, he stood mobile some moment.

Then getting the situation, he put her on the Bed delicately. Moving to the Drawer, he brought Robex and applied on her legs, creating heat. And he got Milk for her to drink, he himself made her drink that like a child. For the whole night, he closely slept beside her, holding her body with his hands on her, without any lust he kept seeing her beautiful face.

Pragya didn't got any sickness, still Abhi had forbidden her from getting out of the bed,for the morning.

Evening when he came, he searched for her.

Pragya was sitting on the large sofa on the rooftop, beside Swing. Abhi kept saw her facial expression. She never express. She would mask her feelings. Always.

Her forehead was creased,her skin wrinkled and her lips had no sign of smile.

He sat before her, "Well. Pragya." He asked lighting the Cigarette.

Gazing him up, she quickly turn it away. He notices the watery liquid on her eyes. His face darkened, his knuckles whitened, he shouted. "PRAGYA."

To be Continued,
NasreenAyesha.

So whats now?

Would Pragya do something to change him?

Was it boring or repeatating?