AAGAAZ- THE STORY OF CHANGE ( 20 )
" But why Saksham? What is the issue in sharing with me? I wonder what do I even mean to you? Just a person to share bed with? " she shouted. Her anger showed through her eyes. A tear or two also rolled down her cheeks.
Saksham couldn't control himself and slapped her- " You are crazy? Look Riya, I am not in a mood to discuss these things. I need to sleep. And I request you too to go to sleep. We can talk tomorrow. " he spoke and got into the bed. He was about to switch off the light, when she held his hand.
She spoke- " I love you Saksham. How do I even express it. Don't ever leave me. Just don't. I have nothing else except you, to live for. Nothing I have..."
Saksham drew her closer. And kissed her frantically, as if he was kissing her for the last time. As if it was just that moment. He felt her tears on his face, his lips. She wanted to speak more, but he shut her lips with a deep kiss. The unexpressed things had flown. The repressed love had flown.
As he removed her top, he spoke- " Riya, why will I leave you? Where else will I find a cute wife like you? I admit, I am strict with you at times. I admit, I am not the Saksham I used to be. This work has taken away my feelings. It has taken away everything. You are there. This is the only strength I have. All this money, power, reputation, it's all for you. Who else I have? And yeah, probably, someone can share this with you in near future."
" Who? Who will share? " she asked so innocently.
" Aaannnn... Our baby will be just so cute. Riya, I love you! "
" Youuuuu... Your tricks!! " she laughed.
" Now what? Firstly you complain that I am not romantic. And when I try to be so, you still have complaints. What do I even do? " and he held her tightly, removing her earrings. He didn't get through it in the first go.
" Huh.. You wear such complex things Riya."
She smiled- " Because Saksham Rawat Ahuja himself is such a complex character. "
And both of them laughed. It echoed in their house. And the fragrance of love lingered throughout the night...
Indeed, love wins over all the anger in their life. But, until when?
Keep following for the next part
" But why Saksham? What is the issue in sharing with me? I wonder what do I even mean to you? Just a person to share bed with? " she shouted. Her anger showed through her eyes. A tear or two also rolled down her cheeks.
Saksham couldn't control himself and slapped her- " You are crazy? Look Riya, I am not in a mood to discuss these things. I need to sleep. And I request you too to go to sleep. We can talk tomorrow. " he spoke and got into the bed. He was about to switch off the light, when she held his hand.
She spoke- " I love you Saksham. How do I even express it. Don't ever leave me. Just don't. I have nothing else except you, to live for. Nothing I have..."
Saksham drew her closer. And kissed her frantically, as if he was kissing her for the last time. As if it was just that moment. He felt her tears on his face, his lips. She wanted to speak more, but he shut her lips with a deep kiss. The unexpressed things had flown. The repressed love had flown.
As he removed her top, he spoke- " Riya, why will I leave you? Where else will I find a cute wife like you? I admit, I am strict with you at times. I admit, I am not the Saksham I used to be. This work has taken away my feelings. It has taken away everything. You are there. This is the only strength I have. All this money, power, reputation, it's all for you. Who else I have? And yeah, probably, someone can share this with you in near future."
" Who? Who will share? " she asked so innocently.
" Aaannnn... Our baby will be just so cute. Riya, I love you! "
" Youuuuu... Your tricks!! " she laughed.
" Now what? Firstly you complain that I am not romantic. And when I try to be so, you still have complaints. What do I even do? " and he held her tightly, removing her earrings. He didn't get through it in the first go.
" Huh.. You wear such complex things Riya."
She smiled- " Because Saksham Rawat Ahuja himself is such a complex character. "
And both of them laughed. It echoed in their house. And the fragrance of love lingered throughout the night...
Indeed, love wins over all the anger in their life. But, until when?
Keep following for the next part
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