Namit
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I woke up with a severe headache. I sat and clutched my head tightly. Why did I have to drink that much last night?
I got out of the bed when I saw her drying her hair with the towel. She smiled sweetly at me and said, "Good Morning."
I closed my eyes and mumbled, "Damn! I am having hallucinations now. What the hell did I drink last night?" I opened my eyes slightly and as expected she was gone. My Sama was gone, the hallucination felt so real just like the dream I had last night.
It was a weird dream. I was playing like a kid with Sama. It was funny though, teasing her was fun even if it was in a dream.
I looked at my surroundings and found myself back at my house. But, how? The last I remember I was drunk in Peter's club and someone looking like Dhruv approaching me and that's when I passed out. Was it Dhruv? I needed to clear my head first as it was aching. I thought a nice warm shower will help.
I went straight to the
Alex******There was only one obstacle between me and her, the glass window of the cafe I was sitting in. I could have got her then and there, but what was the fun in it. I smiled at the view in front of me as the little bird who had grown up into a graceful woman was looking so happy. I was happy to think that the smile on her face will not last long. She was happy being with the one she loves and I wonder how will it feel when I will kill her love in front of her.20 years and I have been dying with the rage of revenge. It wasn't easy to find her but at last, I did. Her father did a great job in hiding her from me but I have found his princess.I still remember the day when it all started.Kapoors were one of the influential families in London and Kapoor Industries was one of the best. There was no competition. Dealing with them meant getting in contact with the powerful members of the country. All was going well. I had everything and being a ma
Samaira******I was standing in the balcony when two arms wrapped my waist from behind. He rested his chin on the crook of my neck and asked,"What is my pretty wife thinking?""Do you think I am too kind?" I asked him, remembering an incident."Why are you asking this?" He was suspicious of my sudden weird question."Remember today when I went to buy ice cream I came a little late.""Yes.""Actually, something happened when I went to bring icecream.""What happened?" he asked with concern filled voice."I saw an old handicapped man struggling to cross the road. No one was willing to help so, I without giving any second thought went to help him. After helping him when I was about to return he thanked me but he said something that stuck in my mind.""What did he say?""He said, I am too kind for this cruel world."Namit didn't reply anything and chose to stay silent."Why did you become
Samaira******The press conference went well. The reporters tried to irk Namit by asking stupid questions but it didn't work. But one of the questions was overboard, someone asked me how did I manage to lure the richest young man of London but my answer shut his mouth. Namit was about to do something when I held his hand tightly to calm him down."You did great," said Dhruv enveloping me into a hug."Of course I had to. After all, I am the wife of the famous Namit Khanna and the sister of the hottest Dhruv Kapoor.""Hey D.K." I heard my stupid young brother Kiaan calling me. I hate the name he had given me.I mean seriously who calls his sister like that?I rolled my eyes and went to greet Hredhaan."Seriously D.K? No hug for your this brother."I glared at him and said, "No, if you keep calling me D.K then I will ignore you.""Looks like I will be ignored till eternity.""You will like to be ignored but w
Samaira******"No," I said"Sama, please.""Don't make that face, it's not working." I lied to him. Of course, his cute face was working, but I couldn't let my guards down."I will get bored without you," he said making a pout. Oh God! I need to do something before he convinces me."People go to the office to work not to entertain themselves. Wait! You consider me as a source of your entertainment?" I crossed my arms in front of my chest giving him a fake glare."What? No way." he sighed and then continued,"I will be worried all day thinking about your safety. I can't help it. I know you will be followed by the security but I don't want an incident like last time to happen again."This man still feels that the orphanage incident was his fault."Namit, last time was my fault. It had nothing to do with you. So stop taking tension because I will be fine, moreover I am being accompanied by Ady and Arjun."I w
Samaira******Stooping down to his level, I sat beside him keeping his head on my lap. I touched the red liquid coming out of his chest. I couldn't see anything because of my blurry vision. My mind went blank and I didn't know what to do now. I wanted to shout, to yell, to call him. I knew he will get up instantly hearing me calling him, but nothing came out of my mouth as if something was stopping me.I rubbed my throat but the words were adamant to not come out. My breathing became heavy and there was the constant pain in the left side of my chest, over my heart.The snow started to fall but I was not freezing, instead, my mind was frozen looking at the sight in front of me.The snow started to fall but I was not freezing, instead, my mind was frozen looking at the sight in front of meI touched his face in hope if not my words then my touch could revive him. I shook him but his eyes were just shut. I didn't realize that he could be more
Author******The man in his 60s made his way inside the room which was a while ago filled with her cries. Even though he was in the 60s, he didn't look like one. He was wearing a black tuxedo that fitted his well-sculpted body. The only way to know his real age was his hair, which he always preferred to keep natural, he never dyed them. The glasses around his eyes always made him look intimidating to others.He looked at her sleeping self, her messier and vulnerable self didn't settle well with him. He sat on the chair beside her bed, caressing her hairs he mumbled"My cute little pumpkin."He looked at Kiaan, seeing his expression he knew that old man was expecting an answer,"She was in shock, I made her sleep anyhow." The old man nodded hearing his response.After kissing her forehead, he got up from the seat and went out followed by the other 3.Dhruv made his way back to his sister. He sat beside her caressing her cheeks,
Samaira******Looking at the sleeping form in front of me, my heart clenched and not to mention tears were already rolling down my cheeks. It feels like I have a long lost relation with tears and pain. They have been my companion for a long time now.It's been two days but Namit has still not gained consciousness. I know he is angry at me, that's why he is not waking up."Enough Namit, please wake up. I promise I will never be angry at you, will never tease you, will never do any prank at you. Please just wake up." I said to his unconscious self while caressing his hair."Please love, I will do whatever you say, I will not even force you to go to the office, just wake up, please. That's all I want. I Love You Namit, wake up pl...please." My voice cracked at the end.I felt someone caressing my hair. I turned back and found Dhruv."Why is he not waking up?""He will, soon."He sat down beside me and said,"He is a
Samaira********DREAM SEQUENCE STARTS********Walking on the beach with our hands intertwined and watching the sunset. I always wanted to do that and finally, I was living that moment with my one and only. There was no one around but it didn't matter to us as the only thing which mattered was us. I felt content.Sitting on the beach, I rested my head on his shoulder."It's beautiful, isn't it?" I asked him."Hmmm." came his reply."But, not more than you," he added further."Will you always come here?" he asked."You should ask, 'we' and not 'you'."Silence prevailed at the moment. I looked into his eyes and found some confusion. He smiled faintly at me and hugged me. I felt he was trying to convey a message through the hug.He laid on the beach making me lay down beside him. Staring at me for a whole long minute, as if I was about to disappear he caressed my cheeks and said, "You are beautiful. St