Thursday, 23 July 2015
Wednesday, 22 July 2015
KaYa OS: A Happily Ever After!
KaYa OS: A Happily Ever After!
A luxurious apartment was located
in the beautiful and happening part of New Your City, United States. The
apartment had a beautiful view of the George Washington Bridge as the lights of
the very much awake city enlightened the French windows of the living room, it
was a dream apartment, white in color it contained anything and everything
anyone could have ever asked for. A posh living room with a home theatre system
and all the modern furniture, a humble and sophisticated kitchen and three
extremely large bedrooms each customized with elegance and class. While two
rooms were set aside to be guest rooms, the third room belonged to the very
much in love couple who were fast asleep right now cuddled into each other’s
arms.
Kabir and Ananya had been married
for almost a year and half now. Both of them had gained popularity when they
began working as a team, cracking all difficult cases and after refusing many
offers they had finally received their dream offer to work in Al Jazeera, Kabir
had received the position of an editor in chief and Ananya received the
position of a senior reporter who reported directly to Kabir. After Ananya’s
mother had accepted their relationship they both promised to get married once
they achieved their career goal and as soon as they signed a contract with Al
Jazeera they tied the knot. Kabir insisted Ananya’s mom to shift with them to
US but she had refused laughing that what would she do there and here she
wanted to be in the house where Ananya’s dad’s memories remained, they had to
agree reluctantly but they took a promise that Ananya’s mother and Armaan would
come to US every year to spend the holidays with them and Anita had gladly
agreed.
After tying the knot, Kabir and
Ananya migrated to USA and began working for Al Jazeera and soon they had
received this beautiful luxurious apartment and they were practically living
their dream and the many photo frames hung on the walls of the living room with
beautiful clicks of Kabir and Ananya laughing, Kabir having picked up Ananya on
his back, Anita, Armaan with Kabir and Ananya spending their first anniversary
together, the entire family playing in snow celebrating Christmas together,
wedding pictures and a lot more photos present were the evidence of all the
lovely moments of Kaya’s togetherness and beautiful life.
Right now it was 3.00am in the
morning and Kabir and Ananya were fast asleep, suddenly Ananya’s phone rang
much to her annoyance, she reached and turned on the light yellowish slightly
dim table lamp, then reached the other side table on Kabir’s side leaning on
him. She was annoyed for a moment only but she knew who exactly called her at
that hour; Ananya smiled and answered the phone in half sleepy state.
“Good morning Ma…”she said in her
husky sleepy voice adjusting her pillow and settling to a half sitting
position, “Kaisi ho aap? Lunch karlia aapne?”
“Main theek hoon beta… Aur haan
bas abhi khaya… tera mann-pasand kadhi chawal banaya tha aaj…” she replied
smiling.
“Sach! Yeh toh cheating hai ma…
Aap mere bina meri favorite dishes kha rahi ho…” Ananya cutely complained.
“Areh beta… main wahan aaungi ya
tum log yahan aana toh sab teri favorite dishes banaungi pakka!” she promised.
Ananya giggled, “Theek hai!” she
replied while looking at Kabir who stirred in his sleep, looking as gorgeous as
mankind could in his plain crisp white t-shirt, she tried to get up and go to
the living room so that she does not disturb his sleep, only to be pulled back
by him as he snuggled closer. She ruffled his hair and he smiled eyes still
closed.
“Kabir kahan hai?” Ananya heard
her mom ask.
“So rahein hai…” she replied
smiling as she traced his hairline lightly. She heard her mom gasp, “Dhat teri
ki! Main phir bhool gayi… wahan toh…”
“Subah ke teen baje hain…” Ananya
completed her mom’s sentence, smiling at her mom’s forgetfulness.
If anyone would get a call this
late at night, they would be shell shocked and so was Ananya but one and half
year ago when her mom had called for the first time at around 3:00am, both
Ananya and Kabir had jumped out of bed panicking as they answered the call
thinking it was an emergency and something had happened to someone in India
only to realize that Anita had called casually as it was daytime in India, the
9 hours’ time difference was oblivious to her, however, Kabir had assured her
that she could call anytime that she felt like talking to Ananya, even in the
middle of the night. Ever since, it had become a routine, once a week Anita
would call Ananya at 3:00am and both Kabir and Ananya were gladly accustomed to
that routine. Ananya was more than happy to have such an understanding husband
who knew she missed her mother a lot, so he had asked her never to hesitate to
call her mother or receiving her call as he didn’t mind, Ananya’s peace of mind
and contentment was more important than his sleep for him.
“Good morning Ma…” Kabir said in
an extremely sleepy voice as he began waking up slowly.
Anita nodded her head, giving
herself a facepalm, “I'm sorry beta. Meri wajah se tumhari neend kharaab ho
gayi…Aur Ananya agar Kabir so raha that oh beta tu wahan se uth kar chali jati…
dekh ab use disturb kardia na humne…”she scolded Ananya, worriedly.
Ananya giggled as Kabir pulled
her even closer when her mom said she should have gotten up and left the room,
“Ma main toh jaa hi rahi thi par inhone jane hi nahi diya….neend mein bhi mujhe
khud se door nahi hone dete…”she told her mother, earning a wide eyed amazed
expression from Kabir that she had actually told her mom the truth.
Embarrassed Kabir told her mom,
“Nahi ma wo… actually… abhi zyada thand pad rahi hai na isilye…” while Ananya
laughed at his lame excuse and Anita blushed at her kids romance! As a
punishment for telling her mother the truth Kabir took Ananya’s lips in his for
a brief moment kissing her passionately making her moan loudly, “Kya hua beta?”
Anita asked concerned, and Kabir gave Ananya a “Take that! Now tell the truth!”
look to her in victory while Ananya looked angrily at him slapping his shoulder
lightly, “Kuch nahi ma!” she quickly replied, “Machar ne kaat liya…” she showed
her tongue to Kabir, while he looked shocked and pretended to be annoyed,
making Ananya pull his cheeks.
By now both of them were fully
awake and lay comfortably as Ananya continued speaking, “Ronnie kaisa hai ma?”
Ananya asked entwining her hand with Kabir’s. “Wo bahot acha hai beta…” she
replied gladly. “Aur Richa, aur Rinnie?” she asked as Kabir kissed her palm.
Her mother replied, “Richa bhi bilkul theek hai. Rinnie ab doh saal ki hogayi
hai aur aur zyada cute ho gayi hai… Ronnie aur Richa ki duniya hai wo… Dono
uske bina reh hi nahi sakte…” her mother laughed, “Acha hua tha ki dono ne
shaadi karke humare pados mein apartment
le liya tha… unki wajah se mera bhi waqt khushi khushi guzar jata hai…” Ananya
listened to her mother with a smile as Kabir came slightly on top of her and
buried his face in the crook of her neck, placing small kisses on her collar bone.
Closing her eyes with pleasure, Ananya buried her hand in the sea of his hair.
Kabir is such a tease, she thought, although she loved every bit of his
attention. This man never failed to surprise her, everytime that her mother
called instead of trying to sleep he would wake up and romance her or simply
sit with her while she talked. He never left any chance to show his affection
for her, be it physically or emotionally. Ananya smiled as Kabir’s hand
travelled under her white top and he caressed her stomach while nuzzling her
neck. He was equally attracted to her as much as he was the first time her met
her. He was a hopeless lover, when it came to Ananya he could give up anything
just to love her and be loved back by her.
“Rinnie ne baat karna shuru kia?”
Ananya asked happily, she was really fond of Ronnie and Richa’s daughter
Rinnie.
They had gotten married two years
ago and purchased an apartment right next to Ananya’s house. In just a few
weeks, Richa had given the good news that she was pregnant. Six months after
their marriage, Kabir and Ananya tied the knot and had shifted to US but Kabir
had made sure that he let Ananya come and support Richa in her delivery moth
and he too had come one week before to morally support Ronnie who kept having
nervous breakdowns on how he will be a good father. Eventually, Richa had
realized all the goodness in Kabir and had apologized to Kabir and Ananya for
being so typical and judgmental about Kabir earlier, she had finally admitted
that a man being a divorcee does not mean he is a womanizer or selfish. Richa
finally delivered a beautiful baby girl whom they named from the mixture of
their name “Ri” from Richa and “nnie” from Ronnie. Apart from the parents one
more person was happier and that was Ananya’s mother because now she could
babysit Rinnie and that way she would spend her time happily and without
constantly missing Ananya.
“Haan haan… bahut smart hai…
kamsekam chaar nursery rhymes seekh liye hai usne…” Anita gladly informed her,
“Aur jisse pehle tu pooche, Armaan bhi bilkul theek hai, college mein bhi mann
lagaane laga hai…”
“Yeh toh bahut achi baat hai…
mera chota bhai ab dheere dheere badaa hone laga hai…” Ananya smiled. Kabir continued
his sweet assault kissing her eyes, nose, cheeks, lips and neck giving her a
hard time trying to concentrate on the conversation, Ananya’s mother continued
talking about Afrmaan when finally Ananya gave up and pushed Kabir, she had had
enough, she came on top of him and kissed him eagerly with full passion, he was
being such a tease and finally she had to have things the way she wanted and
that was with full on passion, his sweet torture was too much for her to bear. After
a while they both lay panting and Ananya’s attention went back to her
conversation. Her mom had finished telling her all about how annoying the other
neighboring woman was who never even said hello properly having such a big ego
and one day she suddenly turned sweet and began talking to her nicely because
that woman needed one cup sugar, her mom’s cute banter made Ananya giggle.
Suddenly Anita’s voice changed
from joyfulness to concern, “Beta….” She paused for a while, “… tu khush toh
hai na?” she asked hesitantly.
“Ma!” Ananya said now annoyed,
this was one question that she hated but her mother would ask her every single
time she called, “Main bahot bahot bahot zyada khush hoon… Kabir mujhe khud se
zyada pyaar karte hain…”
Kabir looked up now, he knew that
she had asked “the” question again, this time he decided he would interrupt, he
wanted to assure her mother that he would love her daughter always, no matter
what. He silently gestured Ananya to put the phone on speaker, and he heard
Anita say, “Pata hai beta. Par ma hoon na… Tum dono saath ho na? Khush ho na
saath?” she asked unaware that Kabir too heard her question and this time Kabir
replied.
“Ma…” Kabir bearly whispered,
Ananya could feel how deeply hurt he was, while Anita’s visible gasp displayed
how shocked she was that Kabir had heard her, Kabir continued, “Ma mujhe pata
hai… Aapko apni beti ki fikr hai..main aapko galat nahi samjhunga… apko yeh dar
hai ki jis aadmi ki pehli shaadi nahi chal payi…uski kya doosri shaadi kaamyaab
hogi… aapko dar hai ki kahin mera pyaar Ananya ke liye kam na ho jaye… wo mere
saath anjaan desh mein akele hai..mere bharose hai…” he paused for a while, he
was trying his best not to sound broken, Ananya cupped his face gesturing that
he didn’t have to justify himself but he just kissed her hand and spoke again,
“Magar main…mere liye… Ananya meri duniya hai…usi pe meri zindagi shuru hoti
hai aur usi pe khatam…” he breathed hard and smiled, “Aur pata hai…aapne ise
itne achi parvarish di hai ki yeh mujhpar aankh band karke vishwas karti
hai…meri saari khaamiyon ko samajhti hai aur mujhe sahi raah dikhati hai… mein
Ananya ke bina nahi reh sakta… uske bina meri zindagi khaali hai…main aapse
vaada karta hoon main Ananya se zindagi bhar isi tarah beintehaa pyaar
karunga…waada…pakka waada…”he said, his voice breaking as a sob escaped his
lips, Ananya quickly wrapped her arms around him and kissed his hair, while he
sobbed for a while burying his face in her chest, Ananya too cried with him and
on the phone they could hear that Anita was trying to suppress her sniffles.
Ananya told her mom, “Ma aap
roiye mat… pata hai.. Kabir khamakhaa meri taarif kar rahe hain… balki sach toh
yeh hai ki main chahe jitna bhi inke sar pe chadh jaun, inpe gussa karun, inhe
pareshaan karun yeh kabhi mujhse pyaar karna band nahi karte… meri har nadaani
pe mujhe pyaar se bitha kar samjhate hain… hare k subah mujhe itne pyaar bhare
nazron se dekhte hain jaise pehli baar dekha tha… inki aankhon mein who pyaar
kam hi nahi hua…ulta aur zyada badhta jar aha hai…” she gulped hard, drinking
her cries, “Mere liye ye apna sab kuch daaw par laga sakte hain..aur pata hai..
inpe itni saari ladkiyan marti hain par who mujhse jalti hai…isliye nahi ki
main inki patni hoon par isliye kyuki inki nazar mujhse hat-thi hi nahi…Mujhe
duniya mein shaayad hi itna pyaar koi de pata…” Kabir looked at Ananya all
touched by her beautiful words.
Ananya continued, “Ek naakamyab
rishte ki wajah se aap inke aaj tak ke saare achi baton ko kaise bhool jaati ho
ma? Humesha divorce mein aadmi ki galati nahi hoti… Aur aap batao kya guarantee
hai ki agar aap meri shaadi kisi single ladke se karti toh who mujhe pyaar
karta aur satata nahi? Koi aur hasi khushi se mere saare nakhre sehta? Mujhe khana
banana nahi aata par aaj tak kabhi Kabir ne mujhe na iss baat ko lekar daanta
aur na taana maara…roz mujhe apni haathon se khana bana kar khilaatein hain…”
‘I'm sorry beta… I'm so…sorry…”
Anita cried, “Pata nahi mujhe kya ho jata hai…tu sach keh rahi hai… Kabir se
zyada pyaar karne wala tujhe koi nahi milta… main vaada karti hoon ki yeh
aakhri baar tha jab maine Kabir par shaq kiya… mujhe maaf kardena beta…”she
apologized, finally her sobs subsiding.
“Please ma aap sorry mat boliye…”
Kabir told her earnestly, “Aap badi hai.. aap ka haq hai…”
“Nahi beta…” Anita had a kind of
new trust in her heart that came across through her voice, “Mujhe ya kisi aur
ko koi haq nahi hai tumhare upar ungli uthane ka…yeh humare society ki soch hai
jo hume badalni chahiye…tum kitna kuch sehte aaye ho…” she told him lovingly.
Finally, they had ended the
insecurity of Ananya’s mother. After a few minutes all that could be heard was
laughter as Kabir and Ananya told Anita about their hilarious news reporting
events while they were in India, how Kabir had become Bhadresh Kutty for Ananya
and Anita was even more pleased to hear how he has been protecting her all
along, even by manipulating Manav and going for the baaghi interview with her.
Opening up these stories in front of Anita had allowed her to understand the
unconditional love Kabir has for Ananya. At around 6:00am when they finally
hung up, Kabir stretched and Ananya yawned, both looked at each other and
cuddled together.
“I love you!” both ended up
saying together and burst out laughing, as they slowly went back to sleep,
secure in each other’s arms, feeling the warmth of love in the cold and foggy
morning, in their beautiful home full of love, as the sun began peeking out a
bit from the clouds hovering over the George Washington bridge, shining its
light through the French windows of their living room, blessing the beautiful
couple sleeping peacefully, snuggled together.
"Pure is the love, love that is unconditional, love that is selfless, love that lasts forever and pure are the souls that know how to love."
Monday, 20 July 2015
KaYa OS: Happy Holi!
KaYa OS: Happy Holi!
“Love is like fire, a fire that
rages through the hearts of two people burning their souls in the craving for
each other, craving for togetherness.”
“Kabir, where are you?” asked
Khalid desperately, “I told you this is not only a simple Holi party but an attempt
to impress foreign investors to our culture so that we can expand KKN to
foreign countries.”
“Yes Khalid, I know! It’s just
that I got caught up with new leads. I will be there soon don’t worry!” Kabir
reassured him, keeping the phone.
Khalid had organized a Holi party
at his house; he believed it would be an incentive for his staff who worked
really hard and also an opportunity to attract more foreign investors to expand
their business. He knew foreigners loved the Indian culture, a culture so uniting
and colorful. The uniqueness and authenticity was already evident but Khalid
needed Kabir to elaborate more on that, but Kabir was late! Khalid looked
around and saw Malvika; he could see she was pretending to improve after she
was exposed by Ananya and friends but somehow he knew that she was upto
something, the cruel determined face that she had. Khalid shook his head in
shame, this woman was a complete shame to his channel.
Kabir walked in and Khalid
laughed, looking at all the girls reactions to the hunk in a simple white
kurta-pajama and he could tell the girls were ready to lay their hearts in his
feet but he saw Kabir’s eyes searching. Searching for a special someone! Khalid
chuckled and mumbled, “Love! Love! Love! Who knew love could make this serious
and professional editor-in-chief a person full of emotions!”
“Hi Khalid!” Kabir walked upto
him and smiled.
Khalid laughed and said in his
usual flirty tone, “Oh Kabir! Aaj hi nahi Happy Holi kehna hai…” saying that
they hugged and Kabir went with him to greet the foreign investors. They seemed
quite impressed by Kabir, suddenly his phone rang. It was Laxman, he wanted to
give information about the lead Kabir was working on but due to the noise and
all songs being played loudly, he couldn’t hear anything so he excused himself
and walked into Khalid’s posh house. He walked through the corridors to find a
secluded place to talk and as he passed by one open room, one second later he
returned to re-look at what he had seen while passing by. Kabir was left
stumped, rooted to his spot. He saw Ananya standing in front of the mirror
trying to tie the bandhan of her blouse, while her sari was scattered on the
floor. It hit him, she was in a petticoat and blouse only!
Kabir was left stumped by the
strikingly gorgeous beauty in front of him! His phone slipped from his hand,
and the noise made Ananya look up in surprise! She gasped when she saw Kabir
staring at her in amazement. Hearing her gasp, Kabir came back to reality,
picking up his phone he told Laxman he would call later as he something more
important to do and saying that came in
and closed the door, locking it securely.
He walked up to Ananya slowly, he
could see her getting shy and his heart was beating fast. As he stood in front
of her she turned around, “Aap yeh baandh denge please? Bahot der se koshish
kar rahi hoon…”
Kabir removed her hair and placed
it on one side, in the process caressing her back, making Ananya closing her
eyes, breathing hard. She was not a usual shy type girl but right now, in this
situation she felt extremely nervous. Kabir slowly took the dori from her hands
and tied it. Having tied the dori, he traced from her neck to her waistline and
Ananya shivered. He held her by the shoulders and pulled her closer, and
whispered in her ears, “Yakeen hi nahi hota… Ki tum meri ho…” Ananya blushed
and moved away getting shy from the proximity.
A sudden realization dawned on
Kabir, “Ananya why are you in such a state here? And why didn’t you lock the
door? What if someone else had seen you like this? You should have worn the
sari from home!” he was angry but she understood it was because he was scared
about her, and yes looking at her disheveled state he was bound to confused and
angry.
She turned around and pouted at
him cutely complaining, “Main sari ghar se hi pehen kar aayi thi! Magar wo
Malvika she stepped on my sari and it almost opened, so I came running to find
an empty room to avoid any embarrassment, and while running I bumped into a
vase and my dori opened…. I got so scared that I absolutely forgot to close the
door! I am sorry…” she concluded apologetically.
Kabir looked at her sensitively,
she always had to go through so much because of Malvika, yet she stood strong
every single time. Even today, she wasn’t cursing Malvika or anything; it
seemed Ananya had already forgiven her. He smiled as he saw her biting her
finger, while she looked at the sari in her other, trying to figure out from
where to wear it. Cuteness overloaded, his mind told him!
“Ab main kya karungi?” she looked
at him horrified, “Mujhe toh sari pehenni aati hi nahi! Ghar pe ma ne pehna
diya tha par yahan? Richa ka phone bhi nahi lag raha hai aur usne kaha tha ki
wo aaj late aayegi… ab kya?” she whined.
Kabir hesitated but spoke up, “Uh
main pehnaun?”
“Kya? Aap? Aap ko sari pehenni
aati hai??” she looked at him wide eyed.
“Haan wo ek baar sting operation
ka disguise tha.” He told her, a bit embarrassed and he was right the next
instant she began laughing. “Ananya agar tum hasogi toh main jar aha hoon..” he
said annoyed and turned around to leave but she caught his hand and smiled
turning him around, “Acha sorry!” she held her ears.
Kabir smiled and picked up her
sari from the ground, finding the end of her sari, he brought it to her navel
and tucked it in. Ananya gasped loudly and her eyes widened, making Kabir
realize what he had done. He stood there frozen, his hand still tucked in her
petticoat touching waistline. He gulped hard, “ I am sorry… Did i?”
Her eyes shot up, “No! it’s okay
it’s my waistline… thankfully…” she told him in a low voice looking away,
blushing.
“I am so sorry!” Kabir apologized
again, “ I didn’t realize what I was doing.” He told Ananya earnestly.
She looked at him and smiled,
then took a step forward, “It’s okay Kabir! Nothing as such happened for which
you have to apologize. Plus you have the right to touch me. Aap ka haq hai…”
she nodded her head asking him if he was assured and Kabir just smiled in
response, too spellbound by her complete faith in him.
Kabir went down on his knees and
began tucking the sari around her waist, asking her to keep turning slowly.
After completing one circle, Ananya was standing really close to Kabir, her
navel in line with his lips. Kabir looked at her, she was still blushing. He
held her waist softly and placed a kiss on her bellybutton, Ananya grasped his
shoulder tightly, eyes closed her head shot up at this soft yet very intimate
contact with him, and he began placing butterfly kisses all over stomach.
Ananya buried her other hand in his hair, breathing hard at his sweet assault.
Kabir looked up at her with tender eyes, she was divine. So pure and heavenly.
Kabir got up slowly while Ananya
opened her eyes and looked at him lovingly, he held her sari and took four
steps back, never breaking their beautiful eyes contact. He began plating her
sari and walked slowly toward her with each plait he created. After completing
the plaits, he looked at her silently as if asking for her permission. Ananya
looked at him in awe, he was such a gentleman! What had she done to deserve,
such a pure guy like him? she thought. Smiling, she nodded her head in
agreement and he tucked it in gently, all the while their eyes gazing into each
other’s lovingly.
He created her pallu and pinned it to her
blouse, having done so, he two steps back and had a good look at her, being
satisfied with his work, he walked upto her and kissed her forehead, “Aisa lag
raha hai jaise seedhe aasmaan se utar kar aayi ho Ananya… Mujhe marne ka irada
hai kya?” he complimented her genuinely.
“Haan… Irada toh hai…” Ananya
said winding her arms around his neck, as his hands automatically wind around
her waist, “Par…” she said coming closer to his lips, making him close his
eyes, “Aapko rang lagaane ka…” and she ran away laughing, Kabir opened his eyes
only to find Ananya standing outside the room, showing her tongue to him, she
ran away leaving a smiling Kabir behind.
Ananya joined Ronnie and Richa
while Kabir walked back to Khalid after speaking to Laxman. The Holi party
began in full swing and everyone was enjoying. Ananya looked at Kabir, he was
busy talking to the foreign clients, and he is so damn hot! like God sent him
to conquer the entire female fraternity, thought Ananya. She still didn’t
believe this belonged to her and loved her more than he loved himself! She
looked around and saw admiring eyes, checking Kabir out and she felt jealous.
Ananya instantly texted him,
“Enjoying all the female attention sir?”
“Matlab?” came the reply.
“Look around!” she texted back
and saw him have a look around.
A few seconds later her phone
beeped, “I can only see guys admiring the woman I love, least do they know she
is mine!” and Ananya had to smile, realization dawned onto her that he was
equally jealous, just like she noticed girls around him reacting to Kabir and
didn’t notice guys checking her out, similarly Kabir didn’t notice his female
fan following but noticed the guys who checked her out, he was so sweet!
Everyone was playing colors,
while Kabir stood aside and watched, Malvika walked upto him and tried to apply
color on his cheek when Kabir stopped her, he nodded negatively, “Nahi Malvika!
Thank you!” he told her, Malvika tried to argue but he told her to excuse him,
Ananya smiled looking at this. Although they were standing far away, she could
still tell Kabir was irritated with Malvika.
Kabir looked at Ananya. She was
having a soft drink while she laughed with Ronnie and Rica. He saw Manav
approach her and asked her if he could apply color on her, Ananya refused
politely and he went away sulking, Ananya sighed in relief while her friends
laughed at Manav. After a few minutes, Ronnie and Richa were dragged by Baby
and Trisha to play colors. They refused but Trisha had insisted saying Khalid
sir had given her a special invitation to be able to enjoy with them the last
time, Ananya promised to join them in a while.
“Kabir tum nahi khel rahe?” asked
Khalid approaching Kabir with a soft drink in his hand for both of them.
“Thanks.” Kabir thanked him for
the soft drink, “ Nahi abhi mera mann nahi hai…” he said sipping the drink. He
looked at Ananya again, only to find her missing from where she was standing,
he assumed she went to play with her friends. A pang of disappointment came to
his heart, he wanted them to be the first to apply the colors to each other as
this was their first Holi together!
Khalid excused himself and Kabir
stood alone for a while.
“Kabir sir, aapko Khalid sir ne
andar bulaya hai…” the peon told him.
“Abhi toh baat kit hi, ab kya
kaam aagaya?” asked Kabir.
“Pata nahi…par wo bula rahe
hain…” he told Kabir.
“Theek hai.” Kabir walked inside
the house, he was passing through the corridor when suddenly he was pulled
inside a room and pinned to the wall.
“Hi Handsome!” Ananya smiled
mischievously, raising her eyebrows.
Kabir sighed, “Kya kar rahi ho…
dara diya mujhe…” he smiled leaning his head on the wall, sighing in relief.
Ananya brought her hand forward
and he saw handful of pink color, “Humari pehli Holi hai. Toh ek dusre ko rang
pehla rang lagane ka haq hai humara…” she told him excitedly, and he smiled,
she was such a sweetheart!
They both took a bit of color and
applied it lightly to each other’s left cheek. Kabir kissed her right cheek and
said, “Happy Holi, Ananya. may spend every Holi together.” Ananya kissed his
right cheek too, “Happy Holi Kabir. Hum dono humesha ek dusre isi tarah
beintehaa pyaar karein…”
“Waada!” promised Kabir.
“Waada!” reciprocated Ananya.
Ananya insisted Kabir to play
Holi with the staff, as it was one day no decorum needed to be maintained. He
gladly agreed, she was successfully breaking all the walls that he had created
around himself. Everyone was enjoying themselves dancing to Balam Pickari.
Everyone and most of all Ananya was shocked to see Kabir dancing to the beat so
perfectly, he looked delicious half drenched with colors as he danced. Colors
were flying high and so were the sparks between Kabir and Ananya, Malvika fumed
looking at them dancing together happily. She had a plan on her mind and she
smirked as she mixed some bhang with the thandai. She gave it to random people
to go and offer it to Kabir and Ananya.
“Kabir nashe mein hoga toh main
usko kamrein mein lekar jaungi aur pretend karungi ki humare beech kuch hua
hai, he will be compelled to be with me. Aur agar Ananya nashe mein hogi toh
Kabir ko bachaegi kaise…” she smirked, thinking of her plan.
As per Malvika’s plan both Kabir
and Ananya were drunk, she dragged Kabir somehow to an empty room saying that
Khalid was calling them. Upon reaching the room Kabir collapsed on the bed and
Malvika smirked. Just then Trisha was passing by and she felt something was
wrong when she saw Kabir completely unconscious and Malvika smiling evilly
standing beside the bed then Trisha saw Ananya stumbling while walking. Trisha’s
mind clouded with doubt, neither Kabir nor Ananya had bhang then how come both
of them were drunk and she understood instantly it was Malvika’s plan. She quickly
went in the room, “Malvika!” Trisha shouted.
“Kya hua??” Malvika asked
shocked!
“Wo Manav sir aapko bula rahe hain.
Wo ro rahe hain… Please jaldi chaliye…” she used Manav’s name because he was
actually doing drama after getting drunk but he hadn’t called for Malvika.
“Abhi?” she didn’t want to let
this golden opportunity slip from her hand.
“Haan jaldi chaliye please warna
humare channel ki reputation kharaab ho jayegi…” Trisha said pulling her hand
dragging her, “Aap ko toh pata hai kitne saare foreign investors aaye huwe hain…”
Trisha sent Malvika out of the house and ran to Ananya, she thought for a few
moments what to do then an idea struck her mind!
She took Ananya and made her lie
on the other side of the bed in which Kabir was already sleping. Then before
moving out she locked the door to refain Malvika or anyone else from entering
and seeing them like this. After that Trisha ran to Khalid, “Sir, lagta hai
Malvika ne Kabir sir aur Ananya ko bhang pila diya hai.. Both are unconscious…
Aur jis room mein Malvika Kabir sir ko lekar gayi thi maine wahin par Ananya ko
bhi sula kar room lock kardia hai… Please aaj wo room mat kholiyega.. log unhe
saath dekhenge toh galat samjhenge…. Unka naam bewajah kharaab…. Let them be
your guests till they rehain consciousness sir… Please!” Trisha pleaded in front
of Khalid.
“Ofcourse Trisha don’t worry!”
Khalid re-assured her that nothing will happen.
Ananya was still trying to get up
with a heavy head, when she saw Kabir lying beside her. She looked at him affectionately;
he looked so cute while sleeping. She pulled his cheeks and he stirred, Ananya
pulled the blankets over them and slept snuggling into him while as if he
acknowledging her presence wrapped his arm around her.
As the sun rays hit their eyes,
both Kabir and Ananya opened their eyes. “Ouch!” Ananya said her head feeling
very heavy. They both looked at their surroundings and found that they were in
each other’s arms and in an unfamiliar place.
“Hum yahan? Aise?” Ananya asked
Kabir skeptically, finding it difficult to get up. Kabir held his head, trying
to remember what had happened, but he couldn’t, he could just feel his head
being heavy, “Pata nahi Ananya…”
Just then Ananya’s phone rang, it
was Trisha. She answered and Trisha asked her to put the phone on speaker. Upon
doing that she narrated the entire story to Kabir and Ananya, and they both
were extremely thankful to Trisha for saving them. He had done it again; she
had become their savior for the second time. Their personal cupid! They couldn’t
be thankful enough and Kabir promised he would throw another dinner party for
her soon, earning a giggle from Trisha who said all was cool and thanked him
for the kind gesture again.
Ananya and Kabir laid down again,
sighing in relief that they had been saved from Malvika again. A thought struck
in Ananya’s mind, “Waise humne kal nashe mein kuch…” she left the sentence
hanging not sure how to complete it.
“Nahi Ananya! jaise Trisha ne
bataya main already behosh ho chukka tha…” he re-assured her, then a question
popped up in his mind, Kabir turned around and was slightly on top of Ananya, “Agar
kuch hua hota toh aaj tum mujhse gussa hoti aur regret karti?” he asked softly
yet his voice vulnerable.
“Nahi…” she said cupping his
cheek with her right hand, smiling she told him, “Par haan thora disappoint
hoti… kyunki main chahti hoon ki jab hum apne pyaar ko agle kadam mein leke
jayein tab hum pure hosh-o-hawaaz mein ho… taaki humara first time special ho…
aur hume yaad rahe zindagi bhar… yun nashe ke halat mein nahi…” she pouted.
Kabir was touched by her
innocence, “Aur main bhi chahta hoon ki humara agla kadam pure rasmon riwazon
ke baad ho…. Humare zindagi ka sabse special moment!” he told her sincerely
kissing her forehead.
“I love you!” said Ananya,
hugging him.
“I love you too!” he said feeling
on top of the world!
With that they walked down
together to thank Khalid for his hospitality.
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