Background:- Anika has left Shivaay so that his mother Pinky doesn't tell him that he is Shakti's illegitimate child, which is Pinky's blackmail technique to throw Anika out from Shivaay's life. But Shivaay's brothers bring back Anika, to bring back the liveliness in their brother. Anika is all set to make Shivaay react, to be angry to be anything but express himself. She fakes a date for the same. Shivaay is angered and leaves for home.But things take a turn when Shivaay not only reacts but explodes with anger and frustration.
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Broken vases, scattered flowers and his throbbing pulse was all I witnessed when I dashed into the room. I had ran as fast as I could in that tight fitting piece of nothing. I wonder how women even wear such clothes. That wasn't important, he was. I was struggling to breathe, and was slightly relaxed to find him okay. I knew he only looked okay. I had very well recognised those emotions that his bluish green orbs had flaunted at the restaurant. I know think that it perhaps wasn't a good idea at all. Certainly not when I was a person with whom everything went wrong. Tripping wasn't a part of the plan, the meeting was. Shivaay had clearly mistakened my meeting with Siddhart as a date with a certain Rohit. But, the moment his arms were on my arms, I knew what would have crossed his heart. There wasn't a typical husband wife relationship between us. But those sparks, those feelings were not absent. Shivaay had also shown the desire to take our relationship to another level. But at that time, there was too much for me to handle. How could I give myself to a man , I was going to snatch myself from. Certainly not. That would be terrible.
I saw his bleeding palm. Darn it! Why did he have to hurt himself. I picked up the first aid box and walked straight to him. He shoved me off. I glared at him in anger. "Shivaay!" I scolded when once again he pushed me off.
He scowled at me. I was ready to take none of his tantrums. I pulled his hand and started bandaging it at once. Jeez, the pain must have been bad!
Once I was done he looked at me, in a way that I never would want him to look at me in. I would rather die then to take that look from him."How long have you been with this Rohit?"
I didn't respond. I simply looked ta the floor. Did he really think of me to be with any man except him?
"Was this on even when you were with me?"
The damage to my heart was done. I looked up at him. "How can you think so low of me!"
"I see now, I heard that day enough of things that my Anika would never say. Now, I am confused. For how long have I been blind and deaf! I mean look at you, this isn't the Anika I know, or at least I thought I knew." He spat.
"Not a word more Shivaay. I might forget that what you were..." Tears made way to my eyes. He was still my husband. I still loved him. No matter what I would always. Why does he make me want to hate him?
"A no one!" He replied. "What, what exactly did I not give you ? What is it that, that you had to turn away from me?"
I simply gave one last long look, and made my way to the door. Things shouldn't be going this way.
He shut the door before I could leave. "I need my answers!" He demanded.
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Shivika | A Collection Of Alternate Takes
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