YEH DOORIYAN - A KRPKAB SS {{COMPLETED}}

PART 23 - LIVING THEIR FAIRY-TALE

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It's Monday and I am here with the next update. Thank you for your votes and comments. Means a lot.🙂🙂🙂. My sincere apologies for the delay but I was caught up with my work.
Without further ado, here is the next part of this story. Hope you like it :-

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"MR.DEV DIXIT, WILL YOU MARRY ME?"

****Dev's POV****
What did I just hear, Was it a dream or reality? Sonakshi just proposed me, I see her on her knees with her hand holding the platinum ring with our names engraved on it. Was this really happening? I mean just this afternoon she behaved as if she had given up and was suffocating in this relationship but what was happening right now was befuddling me to no end. I entered my room after a tiring day, angry, hurt, sad and all synonyms of disappointment coursing through me but then something unexpected happened, I saw Sonakshi in my room standing with her dazzling smile, donning the same saree which I had gifted her on our first date here. And what happened after that just went by in a blur. She took me back into memory lane, living all the important moments of my life with me. But how did she get the box which was there in Maa's room holding my past? Did Maa give it to her? Does that mean she has accepted Sonakshi along with our relationship? And then I hear those words "Will you marry me?" and that was it, all the emotions which were running through me remembering the past flowed from my eyes in the form of tears.

Do you know how it felt to find water in a desert after days of struggle or feel the first rains of the season after a searing summer. That was what I was going through right now, it was as if someone had lifted the weight off my shoulders, all these days of struggle, the pain that both had gone through seemed worth it. So overwhelming were the emotions that I could do nothing but slump down on my knees and sob like a child when I felt her arms around me, cocooning me in her protective hold, hiding my head in her bosom as she caressed my hair.

****Sonakshi's POV****
As I said those words I could see the befuddled expression on his face and why would it not be, especially given the way I had behaved with him this afternoon. Though I knew that what I had planned for him would make up for all the pain he would have felt at that moment yet only I knew how difficult it was for me to behave like that. The general norm of the society was that the guy proposes, and the girl responds to it but who made these rules? When we both loved each other how did it matter who had proposed? Yes, I know it would have been a fairy tale if he had proposed me for the marriage, but didn't he already do that when he had confessed his love for me. I was ready to let go of him but DEV, no MY DEV had the courage to confess his love for me even at the cost of jeopardizing his hard-earned money and reputation. He had given me my fairy-tale, did he not deserve his fairy-tale? I know he never believed in fairy-tales neither had he expected anything from me except my unflinching love and support, but this was the least I could do for him, for Us.

And then Auntyji's...correction Maa's request just strengthened my want, I decided to give him probably the biggest surprise & happiness of our lives. But then I was confused, that's when our siblings and Maa came to my rescue and I planned everything for him.  As I waited in his room with bated breath after all the arrangements were done I could feel the butterflies in my stomach, how would he feel? Would he listen to me? Would everything happen as I planned? Numerous thoughts and apprehensions were running through my mind when I heard the door open. And then after that everything went by like a trance, there were moments when he cried remembering his past and I silently supported him. And finally, I popped the question "MR.DEV DIXIT, WILL YOU MARRY ME?". I could see his puzzled expression and then after a few seconds he slumped on to the floor sobbing like a child while my heart cried with him and at that moment the only thing I could is hold him against my bosom caressing his hair, trying to calm him down.