Episode 218

Episode 218

Amaranthine

An endless night,which was assuring the strength of their eternal relationship keeping them together in this room.Stubborn people were being tamed by the whisk of the fate and this night...where one hater declared that how can even mosquitoes bite you as they love to drink sweet blood, gleeful KKG and a fireball ASR.Not funny at all if you ask me.

The bed caught fire by the hasty act of Khushi saving him from the burning match but the same bed got wet.No keys, no phone, no light, pretty neat.Now what? Ah! The recliner.He had many sleepless nights on it being annoyed by her but tonight he has no option but to let her be on it too as she says.."Do you have any other option???" LOL

Tossing and turning all night, he didn't forget his instinctive protective nature to keep her safe from falling.A natural feel is attached to it.Her head was dangling and his hand reached to place it its position the very same way seeing her neck in an uncomfortable position,His hand reaches for head to straighten her ,make her feel comfortable so she can sleep.

A couple of episodes later he will order her"Go,go to sleep,it's an order"

Lovely shot from the top where the Sun rises and shines on them.His head had been tucked under her chin. He had blinked sleepily, his eyes struggling to open,he turns his head and here she was,right next to him,he has enough trouble with the magic she weaves and now his eyes are dazed, still heavy with sleep. How badly he wanted this and have thought of it but today it happened in a bizarre way but it did.He has not slept this deeply for months ... 

He blinks several times. His lids slowly closing over his eyes only to lift heavily the very next moment. She is a dream but she is real ... Her breath is warm on his cheeks. Her slumbering body is slumped heavily against him.He couldn't look away and stare at her.The tenderness crawls over his face seeing her sleeping too close so peacefully.His hand goes to her head and settles her in,as Khushi in her sleep somehow brings peace in him.An innocence of her settles in him.The same happened after guest house, same during New Year eve, his anger just melts seeing her closed eyes.

He moves away and a tug around him makes him halt.Her manglasutre was entangled in his shirt.She wakes up and her eyes shows a bewilderment after realizing the whole situation.She tries to move away,but again the chain is what brings her back to him like hs heart was saying, stay...

Rabba ve crawls in,and he removes the chain from his shirt,...She is immediately guiltily appalled at the intimacy. "I didn't do anything, It was you who came to my side..., she offers hurriedly, as though she is guilty of dreaming the same dream.

She definitely had him many times in a speechless moments.There have been numerous times when she has not just left him speechless but thunderstruck too, unable to think straight or even move a muscle.

Trying to speak, mumbling only could be possible at that moment... At a loss for words he was ... A most definite yes ! But an actual inability to speak ... What the?.

He speaks, but no sound emerges. The muscles of his throat move, but his larynx is unresponsive to the great KKGSR. He tries hard. No success!She is initially worried, then somewhat sympathetic, and finally, secretly delighted in equal measure. "I knew LG's inability to speak in front of me but what?..."An unplanned for entry in her diary of 100 ways of iiritating ASR... Her Laad Governor ki bolti band !

In spite of the bizarre situations all night and all these days after marriage...The completely understandable awareness of the other ... The uncanny sense of being bound ... They both seem to display a little faith in the strength of their strange connection. An amaranth struggle of hearts and minds but so strong beyond of their control...