I Want Her

#15

" It's........ It's winter "

" Winter? Why? " Vivan looked at Aarna from the corner of his eye. She was fumbling with her dupatta as she answered. " Because winter is beautiful "

Vivan couldn't help but toh chuckle at her response. She was like a kid. Aarna on the other hand was Mesmerizied by the smile on his face. He looks beautiful

" You? " Aarna asked after a long silence. Vivan who thought she's not interested in conversation, heard her.

" Hnm? "

" Your favorite season? "

Vivan was silent for a second as he bite his lower lip. He looked at Aarna and spoke.

" Monsoon "

Aarna frowned her eyebrows as she repeated that word in her head. She wanted to ask why, but she kept her mouth shut.

Vivan who was driving the car looked at Aarna, as past memories came running to his mind. They were still fresh. The first time he saw her was in monsoon season only.

Vivan stopped the car in the side as he pulled his seatbelt off. And turned towards Aarna.

" I can do it myself " Aarna who thought he was going to remove her seatbelt just like how he tied.

Vivan couldn't help but to smile but he instantly covers it. " I wasn't going to do anything. Here is the show room, let's go inside "

Aarna's face turned pink but she didn't said anything, rather then that he opened the car door. She stepped out and walked towards Vivan who was on his phone, busy doing something.

She was standing there, quietly. As she saw him typing something on his phone. His face was serious. Vivan finally looked up and saw Aarna looking on the ground.

" Is that ground interesting? "

" Huh? "

" Let's go "

Vivan once again held her hand as they walked inside the Show room. It was big. There were air conditioner, which make the place chilly.

" There is bhai " Aarna heard a voice as she saw a girl walking towards them. She was wearing white top and blue jeans. " What took you so long? And she is Aarna Bhabhi? "

" There was traffic, and yes she is your one and only Aarna Bhabhi "

Aarna's eyes fell on Kritika who was holding Arhaan in her arms. The baby boy was sleeping on her shoulder with his thumb in her mouth. But what took her attention was the man beside her.

" He's Ranbir bhai " Vivan whispered in her ear, she felt goosebumps as she shivered lightly.

Her eye once again went towards them. They both were arguing or what?

" Kritu, my one and only wife, you should forgive me now hnm? " Ranbir said as he pouted towards her.

All of the attention was on them right now. Even Vivan was looking at his bhai and Bhabhi.

" No, you don't listen to me. You thought that you will show me your eyes and I will shut down? Huh? "

Aarna didn't understand what was happening. She looked at Vivan who has the same expression as her.

" Kritika bhabhi told Ranbir bhai to come to shopping with us, but he said no. Bhabhi was upset and this is going on for a week now " Jiya said as Aarna nodded her head. Understandable.

" Cmon, I am here with you hnm? How many days will you not let me come in my own bedroom? "

" Oh yep, he's sleeping in the living room for a week haha " Jiya and Vivan laughed but shut there mouth when Ranbir's eyes threw drageero on their way.

" Fine, don't ever show your pati dev attitude warna dekh lena " Saying that she moved away towards Samira who was busy talking something with her husband.

" Well, let's go should we? " Jiya walked as Aarna and Vivan walked after her. " Aap mera hath chod sakte hai " Aarna voice was slow as she tried to take her hand back.

Vivan looked at Aarna who was looking at him, he let go her hand as she finally felt relief wash over her. Not until she felt soft lips touching her cheek. She widened her eyes in shock. Vivan kissed her cheek, placing his lips there for a few second he finally pulled away with a smirk on his face.

" That was the penalty of not holding my hand " He whispered in her ear. Aarna's ear, cheek, face and body all were red.

This man was surely going to be a death of Aarna.

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Bye hehe