Trapped By Destiny

24| His love

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Third person's pov

The way back home Randeep thought about the day when ashi came to stay in his house. This wasn't the first time she came to stay in his house but definitely this didn't happened before.

They decided to watch a movie and pull over the night. An hour passed with her concentrating the movie while he checked her expression changing continuously. He felt like she was struggling to breathe but He didn't say anything.

A while later she was struggling to sit straight, it was one of the difficult months she was facing. She felt like someone stabbing her all over. She badly wanted to hug him and cry in his arms but all this would make him suspicious.

"Ashi, are you okay?"  She just nodded in a yes. He moved towards her and hugged her sideways and gave a peck on her head "tum mujse kuch bhi bol Sakte"

His words made her dam broke in his arms. He didn't know what to do. Every time he had encountered her tears he felt lost for words. He didn't know what to do when his whole damn world is crying before him.

He patted on her head "Ashi, bolo Kya Hua?" "Wo wo.. Kya tum kuch laa sakte ho pharmacy se?" "Haan Zahoor, Kya Lana hai"

When he thought about all the things that happened...she crying out of pain and asking him to buy something from the medics made him realise. When realisation dawned he was drained of all the colours. He chided himself to be so irresponsible towards the girl he love the most.

Without saying or asking anything he went out to pharmacy and bought all the essential things that she needed.

Ashi was wondering what happened to him all of the sudden. Didn't he understand?...As he was raised among boys may be he don't know but it is the freaking 20th century.. Where these things are talked openly, many advertisements and posters are available.

Her thoughts were disturbed when he entered carrying a big paper bag. He came and carried her in his arms. She  was baffled "ye..Kya karahi hai?"

He made her lie down on the bed. And went into the kitchen to bring the hot pack. When he came back again he saw her talking to herself. He chuckled and bought the hot pack towards her.

"Kya soch rahi ho, huh?" He kept the hot pack on her stomach. "Ye sab Kya hai?...Kya kar rahi ho?...Tume ye sab kaise pata?" She sounded confused.

"Mujhe kuch zayada nahi pata.. agar mujhe pata hota I would have know the reason behind your restlessness. But I think it's fine main jaldi seeklungi and I will take good care of my girl" he held her face between his palms and kissed her forehead.

She rushed to him and weeped in his arms. He held her and tilted her head back to see her face "Ashi, Tumko mujhse kuch chupaane ke koi zaroorat nahi hai... pyaar karthi ho na mujhse?
agar tum apne dil kee baat bata sakate hain to tum mujhe apana dard kyon nahin bata sakate? Main hamesha tumari saat rahunga, hamesha".

She had tears ready to flow "sorry main tumko agalee baar pakka bataata hoon. Mujhe pata hai tum hamesha mere saath hongi, I love you!" She pouted