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Chapter 30
Sameer left Aisha near the sofa and stepped back, just to be pulled back by her. She wrapped her arms around his neck hugging him tight to herself. Sameer felt the sudden tug and her body slowly loosen her weight on him. He stiffened back with the sudden action. His hands fell by his sides, while he felt Aisha rest her head at the crook of his neck. He was too surprised to even react and kept numb. He could feel her heart beating against his chest and gradually all his resolves started breaking down. The feminine scent in her hair and the beautiful aura of her cheeks rubbing on his neck and grown stubble made him weaker and he closed his eyes, inhaling it sharply. His hands moved around her back, wrapping her closer in his arms.
'Aisha,' he whispered softly in her ears but there wasn't any response in return.
Kaise bataaun tujhe ki dil mera kya keh raha
Rahe na faasle ye jo hai apne darmiyaan
Tere qareeb main ho sakoon
De de tu apni razaa
Paas bithaaun ye zulf sanwaroon
Aur baahon mein le loon tujhe main
Hai dil ki ye khwaahish
Ki sun le guzaarish
Aur de de tu khud ko mujhe
Aisha was just resting herself on him. His fingers swiftly touched her back and moved up in the hair, entangling them with her dense build curls. It was all such a strange feel for him. The feel of her embraced arms around him, brought a sudden calmness in him yet her chin rubbing on his chest and her fingers playing in his hair were taking away all his peace. He was feeling restless and disturbed. How much he tried to control himself, his body was slowly giving up on all his controls. His body had started building up the heated passion and urge for her. He heard her gasp on his skin while his lips started brushing on her earlobes.
Tujh se mohabbat hui
Hai meri hai bas ye khata
Tujh se main door rahoon
Yeh mujh ko gawaara kahaan...
Aisha was scared at the sudden accident she had landed into unintentionally. Arjun's absence on this crucial evening has disturbed her for a long time. Sameer was recovering and the thought that the truth would spoil the little process made her extremely restless. She was lost in her own disturbed state when she touched the heated pan accidentally. So, when the heated pan fell down she just fell numb with shock. Her limbs didn't move and her mind went completely blank. She didn't know how to react to the whole mess when Sam called out to her, forwarding his hand for help. She couldn't even realize when her arm had spontaneously stretched and held onto his fingers. His fingers curved around her cold fingers and the haunted feel of losing him dawned upon her again. She kept herself close to him as they walked outside to the living room. She had almost calmed down when his grip loosened and she felt her world would tousle without him. Shedding all her hesitations and inhibitions in the next moments, she pulled him back to her, hiding herself into his protective arms. Soon, his warm embrace and the soothing closeness gave her peace and she started feeling contended.
Aisha felt his fingers fiddle with her hair and moved her chin slightly up to touch the skin on his neck. Her eyes fluttered and her lips gasped instantly as his lips touched at her earlobes, giving her a strange sensation across her body. She opened her eyes slowly and looked into the uncontrolled passion in his intense orbs. His hands touched slowly through her naked arms and she could feel the heat spread through her covered frame. She closed her eyes and breathed in sharply, as her lips parted in submission. Sameer looked at her flushed cheeks and stepped back reluctantly, though still holding onto her arms. Aisha felt the distance between them and looked up instantly, her forehead forming faint, thin furrows. Her eyes showed disappointment.
Main tere saath mein hi rahoon
Chhodo ye saara jahaan
Paas bithaaun ye zulf sanwaroon
Aur baahon mein le loon tujhe main
Hai dil ki ye khwaahish
Ki sun le guzaarish
Aur de de tu khud ko mujhe woh ho ho...
'Dinner?' he whispered and pointed to the kitchen, a playful smirk still on his lips.
Aisha took her hands back from his shoulder and turned away, extremely embarrassed. She bit her lips recounting the intense moments few minutes back and smiled. Sameer couldn't comprehend her reaction and smacked himself to have lost his control again. He remembered the last time when this had happened and he had almost lost her. The sudden flashbacks of the moments long gone and then their separation scared him and he stepped back a few steps from her unknowingly.
Aisha heard his footsteps and mistook it to be his growing closeness towards her again. Though her heart has willingly accepting the new advancement and her body was missing the warmth of his skin, she was too embarrassed to even face him. She could feel her body shiver and hurried inside the kitchen, just to slip on the oil that was now spread all around the floor.
Sameer was lost in his own thoughts when he heard a loud thud, which was followed by a shrill cry. He turned back and found Aisha missing from there and he understood what it could be all about. He ran into the kitchen and found her sitting on the floor, holding her oil smudged legs. Aisha looked up at him. Her hair was disheveled with a painful pout on her face. Sameer forgot everything he had been thinking of and sat beside her.
'kaha lagi?' he asked, somehow trying to control his bursting laughter,
'tumhe mazaa aa raha hain?' aisha glared at him,
'haan..nehi matlab...main...' Sameer bit his tongue and burst out laughing,
'Sameer!!' aisha shouted angrily and tried to hit him, but held onto her legs which was paining,
'Aisha, kya hua?' Sameer now bent down towards her, showing his concern.
Aisha showed him her leg, which was red and swollen now. He held out his hand to help her get up. Aisha took his support and finally stood up carefully trying to balance herself on her oily feet. She took a step to move but again slipped and held onto Sameer's waist. Sameer held her quickly and scooped her up in his arms. He took her up to his room and carefully placed her on the bed. She had tried to protest when he entered his room and not hers, but it all went into deaf ears, so she stopped.
'ab batao kaha dard ho raha hain?' Sameer asked, sitting beside her with the pain relieving ointment in his hand,
'tum laga doge?' aisha asked him, looking at the clutched tube,
'haan..nehi...matlab tum hi laga lo, ye lo...' Sameer stammered and forwarded the medicine to her, his face showed his hidden anger.
Aisha smiled and took the medicine from him. His red face was making the scene even more funny for her. She kept the ointment on the bed and Sameer looked at her surprised.
'rakh kyu diya lagao? dard bar jayega, waise hi abhi tabiyat thik hui hain tumhari,' he yelled back immediately,
'nehi...main baad mein laga lungi,' she replied back,
'tumhe problem kya hain?'
'Sameer, main...'
'I know. Main yaha hu, isliye nei laga pa rahi, fine main chale jata hu...tum rest lo,' he said and stood up,
'nehi Sameer, ruko...' Aisha held his hand and he looked back, anger pretty visible in his face.
'baitho, please...' she requested and he sat beside her again,
'tumhe problem hogi Aisha. main neeche jata hu, aur dinner bhi order kar deta hu,' he told her,
'mujhe kuch problem nehi hogi...mujhe tumse kuch important baat karna hain, please..' she requested.
Sameer took the side of the bed beside her and looked at her. His heart was giving all sorts of negative signs. Somewhere in his mind he was sure, she would speak to him about their separation or has she already started with the legal proceedings? He didn't want that to happen but didn't want to bar her happiness too. There wasn't any reason to capture her in this house with him anymore. He signed and composed himself. He took his palm from her hold and turned away. He didn't want to show her his real vulnerable self now. He turned his face emotionless and voiced out to her.
'kya baat hain Aisha?' he asked her in a calm and stern tone.
Aisha was in a strange dilemma now. She didn't know where to start and how to get the whole truth out without exciting or disturbing him too much. She excused herself to freshen up and Sameer didn't reject. He too understood she needed some time to get the things sorted out for herself. He waited in his room while Aisha walked out towards hers.
It was a long impatient wait for both of them. Aisha was rehearsing the lines and cursing Arjun to have dropped her in such a situation while Sameer was preparing himself to acknowledge their separation wisely. He didn't want to hurt Aisha, nor did he want the separation to happen. He started deciding on all points he could stop it for the one last time. He just hoped it wasn't too late already.
Aisha entered the room to find Sameer nodding and speaking to himself. She tried to concentrate on the little murmurs that left his lips, while he vigorously nodded his head speaking to the invisible figure in front, but couldn't make out anything of the content. A chuckle left her mouth, but taking it to be one of the symptoms of the disease she kept silent and walked beside him. Sameer was still so busy talking in himself that he almost jumped up, when Aisha tapped his shoulder. He looked at her shocked and ashamed but quickly made up the loss. He moved aside and left her the place on the bed for her to take a seat.
'kya baat karna tha Aisha?' Sameer asked her, now feeling impatient at her continuous silence.
'Sameer, wo tum abhi...main...mera matlab...' Aisha started to speak, but forgot everything that she had prepared all this while. She fell silent again, cursing herself when Sameer interfered in between.
'I can understand Aisha. Tumhare liya yaha thora zyada hi problem ho raha hain. Have you already applied, ya fir main...' Sameer looked away while he uttered the words,
'Applied matlab? Kis application ki baat kar rahe ho?' she frowned at him,
'tum jis bare main baat kar rahi ho aisha, usse bare main. You are right, hume ab divorce ke liye apply kar dena chahiye, waise bhi last week ek saal pura ho chukka hain, we wont have much problem getting it. Aur tum bhi kitne din aise yaha mere saath...' Sameer spoke all at once and then looked at Aisha, defeated. He couldn't stop anything. Everything between them would soon come to an end.
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