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Shree Ganesh.

Nobody wanted to end the silence. What they were shocked with turns of events.

"Par mujhe ek baat samjh nhi aayi is story ka Anahat say kya connection hy." Ishan asked scratching his head.

"Matlab tum gadhe ho ay baat bar bar proof krne ki jarurat nhi hai." Arya bit out sarcastically.

"Yaar chidhana band kr aur bata kon hai." Others just shooked thier head at his idioticness.

"Your's only." Arya said pointing at herself.

"Par tumhara naam toh Aryanshi hy na." This time it was shubhman. He was quite confused too. But he didn't say anything lest she roast him too.

"Mera asli naam jo mere birth parents ne Diya tha woh Anahat hai. Aur Aryanshi naam mere baba ne raha thaa." Arya explained them. "Issay pahele tum aur questions Karo may hi  bata deti hu."

"Jab Mr vansh Raisinghania ne Ghar se bhaar nikala tha. Tab mere paas jaane ke liye koi jagha nhi thi. Us vakt baba ne meri madat ki." Arya got emotional remembering her baba.

"Baba Raisinghania mantion may bodyguard the. Woh mere dadaji ke wafadar sathi the. Unhone hi meri jaan baachayi. Aryanshi ye naam mere dadaji Mera rakhna chahte the. Par unki death hogai usay pahele."

"Toh ye baat hai." Ishan finally understood  whole scenario.

"Toh mr Raisinghania ne tumhara naam Anahat q rakha." Anushka asked.

Arya chuckled humourlessly at that.

"Main unki laadli beti thi na. Unke payaar ki nishani. Unki heartbeat thi na isliye Anahat." Others didn't knew what to say at that.

This was too much to take. Their Arya was the heiress to million dollar company. She was the daughter of one and only vansh Raisinghania and Shyra Raisinghania but that was not important. The way she was treated in her own house was despicable. They never knew there were parents who can treat thier own child with such cruelty.

Shreyas was feeling her pain. He can't even think how much she has endured. How much burden she was carrying on her delicate shoulders. She was herself broken but was trying to mend his broken pieces. His love increased. But more than love his respect for her increased.

She didn't let negativity affect her. She was a fighter. A warrior.

"Toh tum ne unhe contact karne ki koshish nhi ki kabhi." Ritika asked slowly. Least she hurt her. Arya smiled at her in reassurance.

"Nhi nhi kabhi nhi. Na hi karungi. They are no one to me. Maine unhe kabhi aapna maa baap mana hi nhi. They were never present in my life. Not even as a baby. All I remember nannies taking care of me. So I have no feelings for them. Even I was happy when Mr Raisinghania threw me out of the house. I thought it was end. But God has other plans." She said kissing shreyas's hand. shreyas just pulled her more into him. Shreyas was yet too say a word. But she knew what he was thinking. She has lot to apologise.

"So when I saw sisira. All this came rushing to my mind. I was not thinking properly my mind was playing past on loop. That I was oblivious to what's happening around me. I didn't trust myself. Most importantly I didn't trust the person who has dedicated his life to me. I know I can't justify my mistakes. i will try to rectify them. sorry all of you." Arya said looking down she was feeling guilty.

"Are koi Naa tu bhen hai humari aur Tera haq hy hume pareshan karne ka." Rohit said patting her head. They decided to call it a day. It was so much to take.

Shreyas was driving Arya back. There was tension in car. Arya knew he was angry. How his hold on steering wheel is so thight that his knuckles turned white. And she can't do anything it was her fault in first place.

Shreyas was thinking if sourav Bhai didn't inform them. She would have left him. She didn't even think of him once. He knew it was not her fault. But he can't help lament what if she really left. He can't think of it. His life without her her would just like sky without sun. Plant without water. He couldn't help but shudder at the thought.

They reached Arya's place. Shreyas didn't have any plan to leave her alone. He was so gonna punish her.

So After entering shreyas just pinned her to wall. Kissing her harshly. How dare she!!

Arya moaned in kiss. She was trading her fingers his hairs. They broke apart for need of oxygen. But shreyas has no plan to stop at that. He transported them in her bedroom. Kissing her all over again Arya was just moaning mess.

Shreyas looked her. She is ethereal. So beautiful. Just his. He is not allowing her to leave him. Not now not ever.

he looked into his eyes for permission. 

"Sirf aapko." She whispered in his ears.
They spend night loving eachother. Easing each other's worries. Shreyas took care off her like she some delicate Doll.

Aftermath of fight was so beautiful. They always had invisible gap in between them. But today that wall crumbled.

After round of pleasure of flesh. Both were lying in each other's arms. Shreyas was kissing her head time to time.

"Kya soch Rahi ho." Shreyas asked seeing her lost in her thoughts.

"Yahi ki main kitni badi galti karne Jaa Rahi thi. Aapko kitna hurt Kiya. aap say badtameezi  bhi kii. I was so disrespectful towards you. I didn't trust our love." Arya was crying silently. Shreyas pulled her more into him.

"Galti sab say hoti hai meri jaan. Yaha galti sirf tumhari nhi hai. Meri bhi hai ." Shreyas said consoling her.

"Nhi aapki koi galti nahi hai. Aap toh mujhe bhoot payaar karte hai. Main hi nhi samjh paayi. Past mai inta khogi thi ki present yaad hi nhi Raha." Arya was not having any of it. She knew she was at fault.

"Aacha chodo joh hua woh hua. Humari baat kare." Shreyas said diverting her attention or else she will wellow in guilt.

"Humari kya baat karni hy aapko." Arya said hiding her face in his chest. She now remember what happened few minutes ago. Her face turned red at that thought.

"Haa Mera fayda utha kr ab Maane say mana kr rhi ho. Ghor kalyug." Shreyas shriek dramatically.

"Aysa bhi kya krliya humney. Mujhe toh yaad nhi." Arya said rolling her eyes.

"Aacha yaad nhi hy kya Kiya. Abhi yaad dilata hu." Shreyas said flipping her over.

He did make her remember whole night what they did before.













It was so hard to write. I was blushing whole time writing the last part.

I need shreyas to my Aryanshi yaar man is to good to be true.

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