《Niki's Karan》Chp-23 I Love Him or Not?
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I don't think I have dragged anyone this much in my life. And like a doll in my arms I lead towards Niki's house.
The door was open. Of course it would be. When we were inside the whole house was in same..
"What's new here? And most important where are all?" She didn't even let me to complete my thought!
"Have I told you something while were coming here? "
"Yeah, you told me that we are at our final destination." She responded turning towards me but still in my arms.
"Just that?" I raised a eyebrow and the when I saw her she looked flushed. Oh my, she is blushing. Sight to be seen, huh?
"Yo ..you told me that we are goi..going to my ro..room." Oh, god now she is stammering.
"Why are you stammering? Is something wrong? Did you caught cold or something? Huh?"
"Karan! You said we are going to MY ROOM!" I just stared at her for a time and then I realised what was she thinking!
"Are you getting naughty thoughts, dear. Well I don't mind even..."
"Shut the hell up! Now I'm really thinking if I really should be with you! You ..."
"Ok, ok, I wasn't going to do anything to anyone but now that we are at our final destination how about I make you a sandwich?"
"A sandwich made by you, one that you make specially for me? You know that's the main reason I think I should always be with you." She said hugging me and even giving me sweet little kiss on my cheek that lingered a little long. Her soft lips felt so right, so real, so ... No, no, no... You have a mission to complete.
She took a step back and giving me a small smile. "You know you look so cute when you blush. I could have said sexy, but it would get me slap from you." And she slapped me at the same place where some second before her lips were touching. Wow, isn't it amazing, I mean really amazing.
"Well you got one." She smirked.
"You know you are a devil."
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"Well, I'm a bad Angel."
"Good. Now go upstairs and get comfortable. I know you don't like all this dressing up thing."
"How good, that you know."
"Of course, after all I'm all yours." I said with a smile and she just stared and then closed her eyes. "Please tell me this isn't a dream. I'm really sacred that when I will open my eyes you won't be here."
"How about you open and see if this really is a dream or reality."
"I'm scared." She almost whispered. I cupped her cheek asking her to open her eyes. And she did. But what I didn't aspected was lingering tears on the edge of her eyes. "Could you not cry?"
"I don't cry."
"Of, course you don't. Now go upstairs and get fresh. I will make you Karan special sandwich for you." She nodded and moved backwards still her eyes not taking her eyes from me. "I'm not going anywhere, just go." And in next movement she moved upstairs and I was still standing on the door.
One.
She now would have reached the second last step.
Two.
Last step.
Three.
She will reach the door.
Four.
She once would try to come back but will shook her head in no.
And Five.
"KARAN!!!! Mr. Karan...you are gone!" And mission accomplished.
She came running down the stairs shouting. "Mr. Karan you are going to get me all those chocolate whose rapper that are lying on my floor."
"Well, I think I must go..."
"Oh, no, just stay there where you are." Well I wouldn't even dare to move. But it was fun seeing her. And then she came running towards me.
She was just three steps away when in a instant I pulled her making a stumble and before she could say hello to the beautiful floor I grabbed her waist and in quick reflex she grabbed my shirt shutting her eyes close.
Just perfect. I slowly made her stand and when she opened her eyes to say anything I just kissed her.
Kissed her lips, that just stayed there, without moving. Like mine. I don't know how long but we just stood there, not moving. Our lips that have now collapsed have froze. Our eyes not blinking. Her eyes drowning me in them. While her, they searched something in me. Trying to despair something.
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"We met again." She whispered against my lips. And I smiled.
"Yes." I answered. "We parted here four years ago.I realised how much I love you here, how much I will miss you, and why my heart aches whenever you weren't around me."
"Don't be filmy." She chuckled.
"Well,you can't blame me. I have to watch movies because you were addicted with animation."
"Just shut the hell up and say 'I Love You.' "
"You just said it. And I know you know it. Why to say again?"
"How about I kill you."
"You can after this." And I kissed her hard. Devoting all my emotions to her. She too didn't resisted, with all her power she did same. My lips ceased her, moulding. I felt her hand tighten against mine, holding me there for never to let go, and I never wanted to. It was her who have made me realise what actually love is. And for that I really am happy...well Happy couldn't be a accurate word to describe it.
We parted, our breath mingling and unregulated.
"You are a fool, a real fool whom I wanted stab with a pen." She mumbled with a smile.
"Yeah, I'm your fool." She slapped me on my shoulder while it was cruelly ruined by some one.
"If your PDA is over, can we move on. If you can see, all of us are waiting." Of course it should be Nik. This both brother and sister need everything to make so special.
I saw Nik, Tina with Nitin and of course my Dad. Only thing that I didn't understood was why was Ronit still here. His blue eyes never leaving Niki's face. Their was an unknown emotion that I could see but at the same time it felt like I have been through that emotion. A longing emotion with pain and ...... Did he, oh my! He likes Niki!
"So, should we fix the wedding date or you both are going to have more adventurous years ahead." It was Tina that taunted us with her sweet smile. I always have been awwed by how can someone be so simple and understanding. I'm lucky to have such a good friends, well can say now such a good family.
"I'm not waiting anymore," Niki quickly said pulling herself away from my arms, "Uncle, can we marry...."
"I have already done all the arrangements, don't worry dear," I thought my dad is a business man, I didn't knew he could predict things. "And yes, you can call me Papaji."
And then....
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"What are you doing, Kaya?" Kaya suddenly jerked up listening the voice of her Dad. Quickly she tried to hide the thing in her hand. "And that too at five in the morning?" He asked looking at her with
"Huh..hu.. Nothing, nothing, Papa . I was just preparing for ...yes, test. Tomorrow is our history test. That's why I was studying. You know how much I hate history." Kaya lied smoothly, well she tried to. "By the way, papa, why are you being early bird?"
"I believe in waking up early is good for health, Kaya, and you know I brought something for your mom last night but forgot to give you cause your mom said you slept early."
"Of course, you always wake up early.." Kaya whispered.
"What?" Her Dad asked.
"Nothing, humm, Dad, is mom still sleeping? No, I don't need answer. And you can keep dairy milk in my drawer." She answered with a cheeky smile directing her hand towards the bed side drawer, to which her Dad gave her a questioning look.
"Kaya, I think, you love history. But you know reading that is not the part of your syllabus." Her Dad announced taking the look of what she was holding and that's when Kaya realized about what she was hiding was now in front of her Dad.
"What in the name of god is happening here?" Kaya's Mom asked and both Kaya and her Dad straighten from sudden voice of Niki.
"Fu*k!" Kaya and Karan cursed and that was their mistake.
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