SPARKLING THE SOCIETY ?(don't Play With Kindness)

This moment felt like Eternal.
The way he was looking at me, it felt so good. His eyes held so much power, that it speaks more than himself.

He was wearing a Blue fitted jeans and some sky blue shirt and it totally suits him. His physique is so alluring that anybody can fall.

And then I just realised what I am wearing. A simple check Pajama with tank top. Great. Funtastic my girl. Learn. Learn something from your own husband. Would you??

I stood up in front of him.
Our eyes gazing into each other, and we said nothing. Our eyes held the contact for long as I could remember.

He cleared his throat, and finally looked away.
I looked at the plants around us. Lilies, jasmine and roses. Beautiful flowers are present in the garden.
I was looking at everything but him.
There was some hesitations.

From my side and his as well.
"Let's go in the car. It's cold outside." He said while looking at my shoulder and maybe the exposed neck area. It's actually the first time I wear something like a tank top. Plus this one is, giving a better view of my cleavage. Just great.

"Um...no, we aren't going anywhere. Let's talk here."

"I'm sorry?"
"I mean, we can't go out. If anyone gets to know about my absence. Problem hogi!"

He looks at me with a blank face.
"I'm just asking you to sit inside the car. We are not going out." Karle aur dialogue bazi. Stupid. Stupid.

I blinked several times.
"Fine." Saying that I Walk towards the car and sat down in the passenger side.

He enters into the car and sat as well.
We sat in silence for a few minutes.
"Mon vart rakna hai sath Mai Mahesh ji?"

He looks at me sharply.
His eyes held no tease and childish.
His eyes were completely drowning and serious.

"Kya jawab diya usse?"
What???

I stare at him in confusion. What jawab?
"To the proposal you get from Dr.Vikram Roy?" My mind went black and white. How does he know?

My eyes widened in shock.
"How do you know that?" I whispered as he chuckled at me. His eyes held tears. Red painful tears, allegations filled tears.

"That's not the answer to my question Aisha?? What did you say to him? Did you accept it or did yo...?" He Stop saying that. But I know. I know he misunderstood me.

He closed his eyes tightly and looked away from me at the window.

My eyes gathered unrushed tears as quickly as second pass.
"Don't Misunderstand me Mahesh ji. I can bear everything in the world but if you won't trust me out of all the people. I will die. If you know that Vikram proposed me, why did you not listen to my answer?"

He snapped his head at me.
"Because you fucking smiled at him. I left from there as soon as I realised that maybe you would never tell people that I'm your husband. You are mine. You didn't accepted our relationship in front of him and maybe you just don't want to accept it in front of the world."

I frown as he said.
"I said to him that I am married and we are in love. We are happy to be together. If only you had patience. You could have avoided this big misunderstanding Mahesh ji." He looks at me intensely.

He was in shock as he realises that I finally said that to vikram.
"And I know, I wanted to hide our marriage. It's because I didn't wanted to get special treatment from the college. I want to be a self made independent women before being your wife. I want people to look at me with respect not out of his obligations. If my teachers had a single idea about us together. Maybe I wouldn't get failed for ENT surgical exams. Maybe I wouldn't have to come here to prove my worth to Mr. Rastogi. But here I'm, working hard to become your successful Wife that people will appreciate. Not some liability which was lucky enough to be your wife." He sighed deeply in relief.