HOME IS WHERE YOU ARE [COMPLETED]

LETS SMILE A LITTLE

I saw an another side of D. The way he expressed his love...it's magical.
  That kiss.. it's was gentle, warm.
Although I have the bruises but he is feeling the pain.
His tears touched my skin when he kissed me.
  His love is more powerful than my wounds.
People say that boys don't easily cry. Well...they should know about my D. I kinda feel proud and lucky.
       I have him.

...............
   (After two days)

Now I actually feel good. The lip cut still sting a bit...but other injuries are healing, and that's because of D.
   I really want to ask him where is his parents but can't. Finding a right time to ask him.
        D become very protective and sensitive towards. Although he is hell busy but he took care of me everytime..every moment.
He started finding excuses for not recording an all and stay at home.. looking after me.
   I hate this. Him taking care of me like this.

It's a beautiful morning.. he is up already..I can hear him making something in the kitchen.
   I got up...
Went to the kitchen...

D: arey... Why did you came here...??? You can't leave your bed.. go go...
   He literally started pushing me towards the room...

I stopped him...
.
Me: D...I am.bored..also see I am.okay now.
   He moved his face closer to mine and touched my lip gently.
My heart beat is increasing. A bare ear can hear it's sound.

D: Sure? That you are fine?

I am not used to his closeup face.
   It's... It's something.

Me: Yeah..
  
D: okay.. then you go to the balcony...I am making coffee.

Me: cool.

.......  
    Both of us enjoying the nice morning.. it's windy.

Me: so you don't drink tea anymore?

D: not that.. actually...I love that tea which auntie used to make remember?

Me: yeah...☺️ ...

....

Me: Why are you at home today? Don't you have any schedule?

D: Ummmmmmmmmm...yeah..the schedules postponed.

Me: Whyy?

D: well...you know.. manager knows..

   He is dodging my questions.

Me: do you know where is my phone??

D: ohh..I think Sid have it..that day..in the farmhouse.... You dropped your phone there.
  
     I felt chill whenever I hear the word 'farm house' .
Sid did a great job. Actually he saved us. He saved me.
If he kept waiting for the right moment and didn't throw that rock on Nishant's head... We are doomed by now.
     Darshan told me that Sidhharth beat his ass. Nishant is a skinny guy ... Siddharth easily beat him up.
I have to say thanks to him atleast.