What is LoVe? (Abhigya FanFiction) || Ongoing

Part 19

"You said. You would get me anything. Anything I would ask. So, I am asking you. Is to change. Change yourself." She said him sternly yet so calm,while he rubs his temple agitated.

Change.

Whats to change?

What I needs to?

Whats there mistake in me to change? Why should I?

He was pacing around the room, with a drink in his hand.

He had a mini bar in his room, occupied with his high expensive Whiskey and Wine bottles.

Still He don't know what makes her Think that he was not Good. He loves her Still she was not accepting him. What is making her bother?

He had everything. Money, Fame, Property and All. There is no Insecurity for her. They have everything, Still why was she Worrying? Why do she wants me to change?

Abhi was pacing through the Room with numerous Questions Running inside his Mind.

Meanwhile, Pragya was Pacing inside the Large Room of their Home, with her Mind also thinking the same. It was bothering her, they had everything still No love. Would any relation would remain stable without love? What was the Purpose of having Money if there is No love?

She needs to make Him Change. She can understand what's the situation he was in, he might be Gone through! Though, he can't be like this. Like A Drunkard and Be a Handsome Rogue.

She would make him Change if he don't know what's his Fault? And She would change herself For him. For her, Changing is not the Bad thing. If it is For Someone Good. She gonna change For themselves. So she was happy with that. If sacrifice gets her best life, then she would.

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Pragya walked before him, and grabbed the Bottle from him making him look at her shocked and perplexed.

Before he do anything, she thrown the Glass from her hand on the floor, making his eyes red in fury and rage.

"What's you think you doing?" Abhi asked in rage, almost raising his hands in anger but stopped.

"Why did you stopped hit me?" Pragya probed him, taking steps towards him.

"Hit me. Or slap me. Thats what you want to do right? Already you had abused me. Now Physically there is no difference. Go on. Hit me." Pragya asked him to do, nearing him while he shook his head controlling himself from hurting her.

"I won't do that." Abhi said firmly, his hands resting on her shoulder.

"You did. If only hitting would not get her abused or hurt. But also hurting her feelings." Pragya said emotionally breaking down as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Abhi looked at her breaking down state, and wiped her tears in swift motion. "Don't cry." Abhi said murmuring softly in her ears, she liked the softness of him against her.

"Don't Drink hereafter." Pragya asked him in a pleading tone. Abhi nodded his head in anticipation.

"I would try." He said in inebriated state, slurping badly. As the Drink started taking advantage of the Alcohol in his body, his body becoming tense.

"Abhi get up. We needs to make it room." Pragya said him gently, and carrying him with his support she moved him to their room. And moved to Kitchen.

She entered her room without making Noise, and sat beside him. "Drink this Milk." Pragya patted his shoulder, raising him from the Bed. He shook his head aund sat on the bed in sleeping mode.

"I don't drink Milk." Abhi said against sleep protesting like a Kid.

"Why? Milk is healthy." Pragya advised him with a slight smile appearing on her face.

"Milk is healthy so as The Wine. But You are prohibiting me to Drink that." Abhi whined like a baby, having his eyes closed half and eyeing her with one eye's opened.

"Who said Wine is Healthy ?" Pragya asked him Cocking her brows at him, smiling at his childish Behaviour.

"Mr.Abhisheik Prem Mehra" he replied sassily.

We could get to see At least A Petty Good behaviour in even Bad men, if we wants to see them in Highlight. That's what happened in Pragya case. She was hoping for the Change, and seeing a Childish Boy inside him her heart screamed in Happiness.

"Mr. Abhsheik Prem Mehra? Eyy Kon hai?" Pragya asked pretending like thinking.

Abhi sat on the Bed comfortably leaning against the Cardboard and saw her weirdly. "What? You don't know him." Abhi asked sadly, his face seeing her in dismay.

Even though tempted to say Yes, she said the other, "No."

"Then. I would say. Don't say to others. Come here." Abhi slurred and checked whether anyone was presence by turning his head right and left.

"Come here." He said her once got assured there was no one, with a hazy state. She came closer to him, even though the Drinking Smell from his Mouth was making her Feel Nauseous, the Sparkling eyes of his Cooled her Body.

She came closer to without any hesitation, pulling her closer to him, so that her Ears would be near to him. "Don't tell anyone. It's Me Abhisheik Prem Mehra." Abhi murmured against her ears, his lips Crazing her Earlobe As chills ran down her Body at the Close Proximity.

Pragya nodded her head in assurance, as he looked at her expectantly.

"Okay. I won't tell." Pragya assured him with a smile, he grinned widely.

"But One Condition." Pragya paused, as he frowned in Confusion.

"That you needs to Drink this Milk before you sleep every day." Pragya said him with her gaze looking at him Caringly.

If he said Okay to this, Then she knew she would get even with every phase of changing him. This is the first Step.

She pleaded him through her eyes, his hands moved to the milk Glass she is having, and he drank that in one Go. "Yuck." He pouted after finishing the Milk completely.

Pragya smiled and he looked at her with intense Passion. Without saying anything, he leaned forward to press a kiss on Her forehead and Quickly fell on the bed sleeping peacefully.

To be continued.

NasreenAyesha