Part 11 : Mutual Confession.

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Hilooo Ev1. The next part is here. Hope you all like it. Sorry for my grammatical mistakes and spelling errors.

Now let's move inside the story,

Excited for this part? I just pray that I can reach upto all your expectations.
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Here we go,

"I love you Sanskar!" She caressed her mobile screen as her unshaed tears fall off. Swara had no idea when her words left her lip. She was too lost in her thoughts to see that someone was watching over the every bit of her action.

"Swara!!" Her breathing stopped for a second when she heard his whisper from back. A chill passed through her body as she turned around and then the moment was frozen. He looked into her eyes which seemed to be blank but it conveyed deep pain and agony.

Swara found herself paralyzed when she looked at Sanskar,  all wounded. His tired and puffy eyes, messy hair and blood strained clothes indicated something bad had definitely happened. Didn't know why she couldn't move herself, couldn't run and engulfed him for a bone crushing hug. Was she that much week and helpless?  NO,  definitely not. And she knew how strong she was.

"Sanskar!" Her feet touched the ground as she ran towards him. "How.. How... All this.. Happened.. Sanskar?.. Kya huwa tumhe?" This all she could manage to say while tears flowed endlessly.

"Why don't you say something Sanskar?" It was her next question when he winched in pain as she took his palm in her hand. Nope,  that wasn't the end. Before he could answer she carefully made him sit in the bed.

All the time Sanskar couldn't help out admiring her. He was hurt,  in fact wounded but the pain flew away when he felt her touch. He had no idea how her touch could manage to sweep away his pain.

"I'm fine Swara!" He wanted to wipe away her peals, he loved her smile not these tears.

"You are not fine... Look how it is bleeding...!" She tried to touch his temple from where blood was oozing. "How this happened Sanskar?" She asked looking at his eyes.

"Woo... Woo..main?" He started to say looking everywhere but Swara.

"Don't move from here!" She almost ordered him and walked towards the drawer. Taking out the first-aid box, she hurriedly sat in front of him examining him tip to toe.

"Swara! I'm fine. It's ok. Please stop crying." He just wanted to stop her crying.

"Kuch thik nei hai Sanskar. Dekho khudko. Kya halat kar rakhi hai apni." Dipping the cotton in the detol, she took his palm in her hand.

"Sorry.. Sorry.. Is it hurting too much?" She blew air on the sensitive spot just to sooth away his pain.

"How many times I have told you to take care of yourself. Phir bhi!" She was in no mood of listening as she wiped her tears with the help of back of her palm.

"Now will you tell me, Ye sab aakhir huwa kaise?" She stood in front of him after bandaging his palm with so much ease.

"I was... Angry.. Woo..I meet with an accident as I was driving fast!" He finally said bowing his head down.

Swara stood numb and remembered while he walked out the room. Instead of saying anything she continued her work.

"Yaha dekho Sanskar!" She said with the stern voice and made him look at her.

He felt nothing during that time. The things around him stopped moving as she bandaged his forehead. She was deadly close to him. He couldn't help out mourning in pain while she applied ointment.

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