you and me

Reality unfolds

Her words were a thunderstorm which had the intensity to scare him to death. His heart almost shrinked heeding to her brother's name being mentioned.

Thapki : since, we r talking abt marriage..so dont u think his name merits a mention in this connection ?

Bihaan : (stuttering) w..who's k..ka..b..ka..ka...b.i..

he felt as if someone's asking him to stab his heart taking his name was the toughest task & he was ready to give anything for completion of it.

Thapki : kabir...u dnt knw him & its strange tthat u cudnt even take that name mr chuk chuk ggadi ?

Bihaan : listen idk whos kab..kabir nd stop dancing on my head leave me alone...

bihaan headed towards balconi when her words turned his world upside down,

Thapki : u dnt kknw ur btother ?why u slaughtered him ?
wwhat was his fault ? y u ccheated him ? (growling)

Bihaan even in his wildest dream cudnt afford to think that she will this girl his wife His Thapki will adress him as a murderar..but y is he expecting anything from her she only knws how to break hrts into fractions that's it...so nothing new but still it was no less than a nightmare & his pumping organ paced with an unusual velocity leading to an increase in blood pressure.

Bihaan : stoppppppp...i m tired...i m sick of it...i din't killed him i did not kill hi...m damn it....he was my br..other...he was my brother.....

Bihaan felt wobbly in his knees & sick to stomach and finally rested on ground...
thapki could not controll herself from helping him she rushed to him...
she cupped his damp bearded cheeks,

Thapki : bihaan...look here...

she tried to sound as lown & tranquil as she could ,

bihaan simply tightened his lids and the next moment his action left thapki choking ,
his armature around her unmasked waist , his tough skull resting on her motioning bossom his lips brushing against her neck sending chills down her spine and the tears constantly wettening her chest ,
thapki too closed her lids and allowed her tears to fall freely , it was her husband who was in pain but thapki being an ideal wife was take sharing his pain as well.
she authorized her falanges to roam in his silky hair and stroking his head like a mother does...

Bihaan : i di...d not kill h...im...i m not a murderar...t..rust m...e m n..ot lieing... t..hey d..on't trus..t me why ? u do..n't trust me..

Thapki composed herself ,
Thapki : n..no bihaan i trust u..ik u are not wr..ong ik bihaan u did n..ot kill hhim u arn't a mansslayer...

Bihaan : no...they d..on't trust ma h..ates me my si..ster hates me... the ocean of detestation in their hearts in..t...heir eyes w...hen the..y see me kills me ev..eryday... tha..pki the..way u s..ee me u al..so hat..e me..ik.. u d..o
i lo..ved kabir m..ore than my..self..thap..ki..they winze me..

his snivells were harder now and thapki rubbed his back as an attempt of assurance at her part..she detached herself from him cupping his face

bihaan : u 'll also leave me....
thapki : dont worry bihaan no one will separate us but u llook here towards mme first....

Bihaan looked at her his eyes shimmering in the moonlit as the tiny water droplets reflected the light...
his orbs were full of hope and faith...

Thapki : bihaan i wwant to help u...nd i will bbut u need to ttell me the truth bihaan...comeon...ttell me everything we will get out of this together...right?

bihaan : t..thapki t..they got my guts....

And he broke down all over again..

Few mins later ,