"Okay I'll said sobah aunty , tumhare luggage yaha pe lane ko" I said with a smile

"Okay I'm going to the  terrace will you join me" She asked me

"Yeah sure why not you go I'll come in just 10 minutes after freshen up and  with coffee what say ??" I asked her and she nodded brightly and left for terrace

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At night
We ... , I  , Sam,  dad and mom sat on the dinner table  the with the food  waiting for them

Where they are ???

"Manish ji call him " mom tried a lot but kartik didn't receiveing his phone 

"I already tried a lot Swarna he too cutted  my calls " dad said in disbelieve

"Uncle aunty , they already had their dinner in restaurant" Sam kept the phone on her pocket after calling someone I think it's Ankit

"What dinner karliya matlab , hum yaha baithe hai unke liye aur unhone dinner kar vi liya without informing us " mom said angrily , expected,  because after 4 years his son aome back to her and he didn't came here for dinner , when she prepared a lot for him

"Thik hai na Swarna itna kyun gussa kar rahe ho  , baitho hum humara dinner complete karle" dad make mom understood and she half heartedly finished her dinner , actually me and dad too

After dinner when me and dad were on sofa  discussing about tomorrow's meeting , just then they four come back

They looked  at us.

"Dinner ho gaya ap logo ka" Kartik asked

"Ha  , but son you make a blunder " dad said to him

"Kyun dad kya hua" he asked dad

" tumne mom ko inform nhi kiya ke tum bahar dinner karke aye ho so she ...." dad gesture him to mom who's so angry with him

He chuckled then left for mom's room

But there were someone who continously staring at  me , and I felt uncomfortable under his gaze
He is none other than the stupid friend of kartik , Mr sid , he was looking at me , but his eyes saying  it's not just a look , he wanted mean more than what I thought
He smirked at me then left the place

I twisted my lips  and concentrate on my work

Later after finishing my work I headed to my room after switched off the hall room light , dad already left as he felt sleepy

But on my way someone pinned me on the wall and I know this touch

"Tumhe vi manana padega late ane ke liye" he is kartik

"No need" I said

"What are you doing in this hour of night " he asked me tracing his finger on my cheeks

"Office ke kuch files pending tha usi pe kam kar rahi thi" I said the truth

"Ohh so miss MD is very busy as she didn't get time to spent with her Kartik" he said kissing my neck not kissing actually digging his teeth on my skin , I clutched his tee shirt edge tightly

Why Im feeling so changed in his behavior ??  , may be I'm thinking over .
After all 4 yrars left , kuch to changes ayega hi

"It's not like that , tum apne friends ke sath busy the so it's not a good manner to disturbed you" I actually said the truth to him

He grabbed my left breast with his right hand and pressed it roughly

he changed .....
Agar pehle wala kartik hota then without my permission vo mujhe kiss vi nhi karta tha

I jerked his hand from my breast . It's so disgusting.... First time ever in my life I'm feeling disgusted by his touch though I didn't want to but ...

"Sorry sorry I'm extremely sorry" he apologized to me

Am  really thinking over ? see he apologized to me , it's my kartik I know right n


"It's okay " I said

"I've something for you" he said and closed my eyes with his palms

"Kya hai kartik " I asked him confusingly and he turned me back

Then made me  wore  a neck piece I guess and kissed my neck sensualy

I turned and hugged him tightly

"This is for you" he said wrapping his arms around me

As there was dark due the lights were off ,that's why I didn't saw anything , not even  the neck piece,  but I know Kartik has gifted  me and his choice is best as usual .

"Thank you so much" I said to him







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