Chapter 64

                                    

                                          
Hamesha Wala Pyaar -  Chapter 64
                          
“I love you Sidharth Shukla. So fucking much” she said, trying to sound like him. 
                          
He had just finished explaining his words to her while she still swayed over his Oh-So-Dreamy proposal. 
                          
She kept hugging him, holding on to him tighter, like she will wake up and this moment will wither away like a dream.
                          
 “I love you my jaan” he cooed, finally laying his hands on her bare back, he smiled to himself. Ur turning into a Pervert Sidharth. He thought. 
                          
“Yeh mera sabse best birthday tha. The most special” she gushed, clinging to him. 
                          
“But baby the best is still yet to be” he held her face closer and placed a kiss with a loud smack.
                          
 “Chal lets go home” he said and tugged her along to the car as their babies followed suit. 
                          
She followed him , but with a fear lodged in her heart. 
                          
The visuals from last time crippled her heart. 
                          
Her naked body, her horror filled screams and then the numbness that followed. 
                          
She shut her eyes, trying to mask the painful memories with the happier ones, that he had just given them. 
                          
They reached Ashok Villa from within the compound this time. 
                          
As they got out, he saw her pale face and closed the distance to hold her. 
                          
“what happened?” his voice concerned. 
                          
She breathed as if there was a heavy object placed on her chest. 
                          
Up until now she didn’t even know that the murky memories were still lying deep rooted within her.
                          
 “Maine nahi jana andar, mujhe wohi sab yaad aa raha hai” she choked back.
                          
“Baby, look at me” he said tilting her head to face him 
                          
“Its all gone, evaporated like a bad memory. Now its only u and me” he assured her 
                          
“Aaj se tu meri girlfriend nahi hai, fiancée hai. Mangetar” he purposely used the cheesy words to lift her mood 
                          
“Chal,  japp karte hai, and lets start afresh. Theek hai? Theek hai baby?” he lifted her bent head again and kissed her teary eyes, one by one, finally resting his forehead on hers
                          
 “Ik Onkaar Satnaam…” he started this time as she joined him in her cracked voice. 
                          
He held her close as they finished their recitation of the mool mantar, gaining enough strength to shake off the overbearing bad memories. 
                          
“Repeat after me love, Waheguruji da Khalsa, Waheguruji di Fateh” he whispered and she repeated, looking into his eyes, thanking babaji for making him hers. 
                          
His hand went to the small of her back as he guided her to the entrance. 
                          
As they stepped on the porch, he bent down and kissed her head, pulling her closer from the side. 
                          
“Happy birthday once again, hone wali biwi” he chuckled making her giggle too. 
                          
He held her hand and opened the door. 
                          
It was dark for just a second and the flood of light was back, making her eyes squint.
                          
 “Happpyyyyyy Birthdayyyyyy” she heard them all shout, amidst roaring laughter and cheer.
                          
 “Hame laga ab subah hi lautoge tum dono, kabse wait kar rahe hai” Mohit feigned annoyance. 
                          
Her watery eyes scanned the entire room, as he pulled her closer.