“Mita!,”Samaira saw Mita walk into the hospital in a rush, she looked worried, in complete contrast to how she looked sometime back, she wore a pair of huge sunglasses and a hat, trying hard to cover her faceSamaira quickly reached into her purse and took out the money to hand it to the cab driver, because of her urgency, she didn’t bother waiting for change and got off the cab in a hurry and ran towards the hospitalSubconsciously, she always felt Mita had been behaving weirdWhy would she show up in the hospital? What is she doing here? Is she sick? What disease would she have? And seeing her in panic and being so overly cautious, it didn’t seem to be some mild illness..Samaira had several questions flying in her headThe only disease that popped up in her mind was “sex” related disease!She remembered how Mita had been with that man at the club, she must have been with several such men recently and… Samaira shook her head, not wanting to think of such ugly thingsPathology Depa
“Go home and rest, I’ll pick you up for dinner later,” “Dinner?,” Samaira was a little surprised, but he smiled and gazed at her affectionately “Hadn’t I ruined the date night last time, so I have to compensate you for it right?,” She remembered that she had demanded him to compensate her with a proper date and dinner when he was unconscious “No, I was just talking nonsense, you don’t have to..,” “I want to,” he pinched the tip of her nose “Go now, I’ll ask Jake to send you home, don’t think about anything , just relax, freshen up, take a nap and wait for me,” “Okay,” She whispered and stood up, visibly relaxed, she felt much lighter and better after having entrusted her problematic matters to him, a sudden sense of peace engulfed her After she left, Siddharth dialed a number “Meet me at the central police station,” Accompanied by a lawyer, Siddharth walked into the police station where Ajay was being held “Ajay, this is the lawyer I have hired to handle your case,” A
The thought of meeting Samaira and being with her made him speed the car unnaturally, he wasn’t even aware of how excited he was However, throughout the drive the priest's words kept coming back at him.. he never believed in all these things, but he had never even heard such accurate predictions ever His heart was a muddled mess at the moment, he was a prisoner to his own obsession and that was true.. as per what the priest said, but he could not let go! How he wished.. desperately wished that he didn't have to do all that he had done and was about to do... He saw Samaira’s petite body curled up like a kitten on the bed, maybe she was too exhausted so she slept deeply, she didn’t even feel any presence around her Siddharth slowly sat next to her on the bed and softly moved aside the hair that fell on her face His touch was extremely soft as he didn’t want to disturb her, all he wanted to do was to gaze at her beautiful flushed face, he wanted to capture this moment and feed it
He immediately shook his head to throw that scary thought out of his mind. What was he thinking?, he wanted her to admit that she was in love with him.. Not the other way round!…However, now there was no more time for him to wait for her to admit her love for him Looking at her, his tongue plunged deeper into her mouth, his gaze was so hot that Samaira felt she would be scorched by his passion He placed her on the bed and pressed upon her, she could see moisture in his eyes and frowned, was it passion or was it pain or were they.. tears!? “Samaira,” He left her lips and peppered her neck with kisses, then planted kisses on her chest, above her breasts, biting them through the fabric like he always did and liked He pulled her breasts out of the grip of her clothes and just gazed at them with eyes brimming with longing, yearning and love.. After planting several light kisses on them he nuzzled his nose between them and inhaled her fragrance deeply, as if to fill his soul with it
The man raised his brows and waited for her to complete “The books of love say that nine hundred and ninety-nine roses are the highest symbol of love, they mean that the lovers promise to be together for a lifetime! But I don’t know how true it is or how many people think this way,” Siddharth laughed out loud, “You really spend your little brain on reading such books and believing in all this blindly? This is just an excellent marketing strategy to increase the sales of roses,” “Siddharth, you’re so unreasonable, how can you kill romance!” He continued gazing at her beautiful face that frowned, but his heart was in a daze ‘Nine hundred and ninety-nine, a lifetime! Promise to be together!’ When he went to order flowers today, he asked the florist “What kind of flowers will make the best gift for my wife?” “Without a doubt red roses!” The florist replied immediately “Then wrap me up some red roses,” He rarely came out to buy things by himself, and flowers were a foreign
The elder man was taken aback, he was in a daze for a while, even Siddharth didn’t expect her to ask this question, she was too attached to her father to address someone else as Papa Samaira felt them both tense and she quickly realised what she had done.. She shouldn’t have gotten so emotionally carried away “I.. It’s okay, I guess I was too emo..,” “Of Course you can call me papa,” the man quickly blinked away the complicated emotions away from his eyes “You’re okay with it…papa!, I thought you..” her eyes lit up with joy “Of course I am okay with it silly girl!, I was just thinking about why did you even have to ask, call me whatever you feel like,” Samaira felt blissful when he patted her head affectionately, she felt like she finally found her papa again and had a content look on her face Once done with dinner, the two walked hand in hand out of the restaurant After waiting for more than five minutes, when she didn’t see anyone fetching the car she looked at Siddharth q
“Again!, you’re again talking nonsense,Siddharth, why are you saying such things? Why would we have to live apart, If that happens, I’d rather not live,” Her chest heaved as she breathed hard, trying to hold back her anger at his insensitivity about such things “Hey, relax, it was a joke” He wiped the corner of her eye with the tip of his thumb before a stray tear could make its way out “I want to go home, I’m tired,” she didn’t want to walk with him anymore nor talk to him As it is she had been dealing with the weight of the priest's words and now he too was muttering nonsense She looked away in annoyance, Siddharth smiled and turned her face to him “Okay, I’m sorry, I won’t say such words again, don’t be angry please,” He coaxed her and pulled her into his arms, placing her head on his chest he let out a silent sigh, this night was all he had, he wished that this night would stretch endlessly and morning never came She smiled finally and pulled away “Okay sweet talker, l
Thankfully Samaira laughed it off “Siddharth, you’re crazy!, as long as I have you, I know I won’t have to cry anymore, though I don’t know why but water seems to have a soothing effect on my soul. In the past, whenever I was sad or hurt, I found respite by the sea, but now when I’m sad or hurt.. It is you who gives me respite,” She snuggled into his arms with a content smile as he looked over the dark scary waves of the sea that lashed against the promenade’s wall “Samaira,” “Hmm,” Nothing, just felt like calling your name,” The woman, whose eyes were shut as she revelled in his love just smiled, she loved it when he called her name and said this in reply to her ‘Hmm’ “Samaira,” “Hmm,” “Tell me a story,” “Huh!,” She opened her eyes and looked up at him.. The last time he had asked her to tell him a story, he was sad and upset.. But this time.. He didn’t seem sad or down! “Story!, I can't think of any right away,” “Then make one,” “Huh! Why don't I tell you a story some