"Come, let us again be children
In the woods we loved of yore
So that life, and luck, and loving
Seem a game and nothing more.You and I away shall wander
Quite alone where no one goes,
And we'll lie beside the water
Where the flowering lime-tree grows.As we slumber, on our bodies
Will the lime its petals lay,
While in sleep, sweet distant bagpipes
We will hear some shepherd play.And the lime-tree they will question
Who we are; and stand and wonder,
While our host will softly answer
Parting wide his boughs asunder:"Look, oh look how they are dreaming
Dreams that in the forest grow;
Like the children of some legend
Do they love each other so".- I shall take you away, sweetheart. And we will be happy."
Roma finished reading the note Don had left her on the nightstand and smiled sweetly. He has promised her he'd take her away, and he wanted her to be reminded of that as soon as she woke up. She held the note next to her heart and sighed closing her eyes. Yes, it was difficult letting go of what had happened. She knew it was terribly wrong to kill someone, especially someone that loved her so... but that someone was going to kill the man she loved. And she couldn't just stand there and watch him do it. She did what every woman would do, protect her man. And her wildcat side had shown its face just then. Did she regret it? She felt sorry for Arjun, sure. But she didn't regret saving Don one bit.
What he had confessed the previous night made her love him even more. She understood him better now. The puzzle was slowly adding up. She knew she would never completely understand him, but she was closer than ever.
She looked at his note again. How she loved it when he wrote for her. His handwriting was so elegant, also. She could stare at it all day. She suddenly felt rejuvenated, ready to face the world. She finally realized they were free to do whatever their hearts desired.
She entered the living area just to see Don at the bar, working on his laptop, busy as always. He looked over at her, pushing his glasses down his nose a bit and immediately a smile reached his lips as well as his eyes 'Is that really you?'
She giggled as she approached him and circled his shoulders from behind 'Kaun aur?"
'I haven't seen that smile in too long' he looked over at her and kissed her. She turned around to face him and deepened the kiss, hugging him tight
'There's my kitten' he chuckled 'I was wondering where you went. Don't ever leave again, alright?' he looked deep into her eyes and that made her hug him again, even tighter
'Never'
He caressed her hair 'I wouldn't let you' she could then fell his arms tense around her waist 'You're mine, Roma. I'd never let you leave. Not even over my dead body'
She suddenly felt like crying. But she wanted not to indulge in sad memories. He was here and he wasn't going anywhere. They belonged to each other and she was sure of it now more than ever
'Achcha batao' she pulled away a bit 'Where exactly is that lime tree we are heading to?'
He smiled sweetly, almost nostalgically and Roma couldn't get over how different he was acting that morning. He was so much closer to her now.
'Wherever your heart desires'
'Really? But I only have one place I want to be'
He furrowed his brows questioningly 'Name it and we'll go there'
She placed her palm over his heart shyly 'Here'
He smiled again and took her hand and kissed the inside of her palm 'You'll always be there. Hamesha ke liye'
She couldn't help it this time and a tear of happiness escaped her eyes but he frowned immediately and wiped it away 'I never want to see a single tear shed by your beautiful eyes, Roma. I've seen enough to last me a lifetime'
'I'm happy' she whispered
'Waise bhi' he pinpointed 'No more tears. I want to see you all smiles'
She smiled widely on that note and he gave her a dimpled one as well
'That's more like it. Now come' he gestured for her to sit on his lap 'Let's choose a place where we could be together, just the two of us' he whispered as he kissed her earlobe making her giggle instantly
'Roma, benvenuti a Roma' Don grinned as planted her on her own feet after carrying her into the villa just outside Rome, in a rustic yet luxurious place that reminded her of old Italian movies
He untied the blindfold from her eyes, which was actually the ascot he had been wearing 'Let's keep this for later' he whispered in her ear seductively and she shied away slightly but froze as she looked around. The view was breathtaking.
'Don... it's superb'
'I'm glad you like it. Haven't visited here in a long time' he placed his hands in his pockets inspecting the place himself
'Is it yours?' she asked incredulously
'Of course'
She bit her lip and proceeded inspecting the villa. Every corner of it was so tastefully decorated, and even though it had Don's signature style it was still Italian.
She turned to him smiling widely and he gazed at her, then finally said 'Come ti vidi m'innamorai, e tu sorridi perchè lo sai'
She furrowed her brows slightly still smiling 'Is that Italian I hear? Is there anything you don't know?'
He approached her and she put her arms around his neck 'I know just enough to tell you that'
'What does it mean?'
'When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew'
She smiled even wider now and he kissed her passionately 'Kiss me now, smile later, sweetheart' he chuckled
That made her giggle and he growled playfully, picking her off the floor once more and heading hungrily towards the bedroom.
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note: poem by M. Eminescu
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Don 3: Heart's Desire
FanfictionA story about our much loved Don. The story continues from where it left off in Farhan Akhtar's Don 2. It will surely surprise you as it follows the same pattern of action combined with romance and of course Don's dark humour. What is Don up to this...