From being arranged to love!!! #An Indian Love Story

16. Thinking of you!!

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I still couldn't rub off the blush that I wore, since he..... *sigh*

I replayed it in my mind,  and again, and again... Each time I thought of it, there was a tight pain in.. I don't know, heart or stomach... Huh....

  I clutched the pillow tight again, for the nth time... Still not having overcome the moment, the smile still playing on my lips.

I could still feel his lips pressing onto my skin, and the shivers ran non stop....

Soon after tea, all through I kept looking down, and later we both left Shikha's place, promising to come once again. Together.

  He never  took his eyes off me, while I kept looking at the floor. Even after getting into our vehicles, we felt awkward. How to say goodbye? Should we even say it? Should we just..... God.. Tell me what to do please.. I begged.

Finally, I gathered all the courage I had and met his eyes, filled with worry. One look at his innocent face, my goodbye got stuck in my throat. His face looked as worried as ever, innocent but worried.

Visions of what happened in the kitchen kept running into my mind, and before I knew, my cheeks were hot. And his worried face turned into relief.

"Bye." I managed to choke. He smiled, his Adam's apple moving, making him more manly. I quickly averted my eyes, starting my scooty and drove past him, all the while smiling.

Soon after reaching home after picking  Rithu, all I could think was about him and the day. Clutching my pillow closer to me, as I replayed his words.

Ultimately, I believe the only secret to a happy marriage is choosing the right person. Life is a series of choices, right?

I choose you.

Dhruvika, I am marrying you because I like you.

All I want from you is to love me....love me mad.... and accept my love. Are you ready to do that?

it reminded me of someone else... Someone special, that I didn't wanna wash off.

I just wanted this, you and me, like this.

"I didn't want to let you go... I was just buying more time with you...

I dont know why, but I feel like I want to see your face, always.

Each word of his reverberated in my mind. The way he rubbed my cheeks, the way he held my face, the way he looked at me. No one had kissed me before, hell no one had ever looked at me like this before.

I felt like I wanted to touch his face, just like he did with mine, hug him, hell there were many things I wanted to do with him.

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I took another sip of the beer, still thinking about her. I've been close to women before, but no one had this effect on me, no one made me crazy, I was paralysed by her.
 
"Oh man... Isn't this too soon to be flipped like this, I wonder how you will be after your marriage, guess that your mom can be a granny soon.." Karan smiled wicked. I took the magazine that was right next to me and threw it at him.

"Haha, don't kill him Ram. I guess he is right, this is just your second meeting and you are soo into her." Agreed Feroz, and the two high-fived.

Kiran and Feroz were my best buddies since the training, where we met. Kiran and I was soon found buddies due to our similar mindset, while Feroz was the ex of my gf during the training. But then we joined hands after long days of fight, finding her dating another guy off training.

Since then we three were buddies, and there is one more, Shravanya. Feroz's wife, another trainee from the camp.

Theirs was a fiery love story. But apart from the three of us, she couldn't get into service as she was then bearing his kid. Ishaan is 2 years old now and here we have Shravanya again pregnant with his second child.

And Kiran, well he is a bachelor. His was a hard life. He had reached up to this level all by his own. Being an orphan, he was the father and mother of himself. But no one dared pity him. and as Feroz was mostly with his family, Kiran was my bestbuddy.

"Come on guys, there is nothing to  blame him. She is unlike all the other women you have met," she said; "well except me of course" she added giving a pointed glance at Feroz and continued,"Cherry, take good care of her and treat her like a princess. I'm sure she is the gem of a woman." She said.

Only she called me Cherry among us, the rest use Ram. But I like it it when she calls me Cherry. It reminded me of Shivani.

And I knew what she said was entirely true. It was hard not to love her. Her pure, innocent face, the way she blushes to each and every thing I did or said, and the way she tries to rub off the blush, the way she tries to hide her  face with her hair... All these made her look breath takingly beautiful. God, how I wish to see her again, to hear her speak, to make her blush.

Its been only 2 days since we met, and here she is driving me crazy. In these short span of time, I've imagined kissing her for like a thousand time, and man she already gave me a hard on. Just a look at her makes my heart fill with pure joy.

"Stop smiling like an idiot, its only been two days, for lords sake." Kiran teased, earning another smack from me.

Suddenly Ishaan started crying from inside and Shravanya rushed inside with her bulged stomach.

"Shravu... How many times have I told you not to run?" Feroz got up and ran behind his swollen wife.

"Ohhoo... Feroz, its only 4 months and I'm fine, I've already been pregnant before, thanks to you. So don't babysit me." We heard her speak and Kiran started laughing. Even I found it hard not to laugh.

Feroz had already told us how difficult it was to manage women, especially when they are pregnant. He had done a whole research on how to handle pregnant ladies.
 
Soon we heard a squeek and both of us ran inside, ready with our guns,  sensing danger. But what we saw up there was something incredible. Feroz was carrying his pregnant fat wife up the stairs, while she thrashed her legs, begging him to stop.

As we both looked by, unknown to them, he stopped and pressed his lips against hers, silencing her, while she clutched his T-shirt, surrendering to him.

"Oh, you too, already with child and one on the way and still planning to make more... Go get a room." Kiran shouted revealing ourselves. Shravanya hid her head on his chest, blushing.

The image immediately made me think of Dhruvika, and a day when I would hold her bulged fat body -pregnant with my child-against mine and kiss her hard.

Feroz's eyes travelled to our guns. "What are you planning to kill us?" He asked still holding her, while Shravanya begged him to let her go.

We kept our pistons back on our jeans, while Kiran said, "Achchaa, by the sound of her scream, we thought that someone was attacking her. Never thought it would be you." Shravanya blushed more, clutching him tshirt hard, while Feroz laughed.

I pulled a drunk Kiran out of there and got onto our car, giving the both some privacy. All the while I drove back, all I could think of was a pregnant Dhruvika, in my hands, kissing me!!!

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       @maira :* :*