Thikaana

Eighty Three

Sana was still extremely numb and dazed and completely taken by what all he had just told her and what all was happening.

They had just woken up a while back and now suddenly everything was happening so quickly. She was going with him? ..on his..flight? To Bali? Oh God. This was something she couldn't have thought of or imagined in the wildest of dreams.

This was really happening. And Sidharth really seemed so happy and so at peace with this. It made her happy and it gave her own heart peace too.

She just wanted and needed to be with him right now, wherever he went, whatever he did and the fact that they were going away, together, to a different country, it seemed so overwhelming to her, but in the best way possible.

She was still clinging to him and his arms were securely wrapped around her small form, pulling her closer in to his body.

She tightened her own hands around his neck to keep her balance and then placed a small kiss to his shoulder.

"Ye..sab ..sach hai kya..ye sab..sach mai ho raha hai naa..Sidharth" she whispered in his shoulder.
He smiled softly and held her tighter in to himself.
The innocence and disbelief in her small voice was unmissable. She was the sweetest girl ever. So precious. So beautiful.

"Haan meri jaan..sab ek dam sach mai ho raha hai...you're coming with me..on my flight, to Bali. It's all real" he smiled softly as he spoke in a low and raspy voice right next to her ear.

She shuddered and clutched him, sighing in relief.

"Thak rahi hai na?" he asked her softly after a minute.

Though she wasn't saying anything or making any attempt to get off him, he could tell how uncomfortable the position was for her and he was sure her arms must have been numb by now with the way she had them wrapped around his neck and had her entire weight on them.

"Mhm" she shook her head despite the strain in her arms.
She tried staying in his hold making him smile softly.

He wordlessly loosened his arms and uncrossed them from her waist and tried putting her down but she instantly held him tighter.

"Sanaaa..neeche utar baba. Thak rahi hai tu" he said softly but with a finality.

The moment he put her down and looked at her beautiful face, he smiled and cleaned her face and pushed away the wet hair sticking to her face.

"Pagal. Aisay hi ro parti hai. Pehle meri abat tou sun leti ek baar" he lovingly chided her as he wiped her face.

She was quietly looking up at him.

"Tou..aap ne ek dam kyun nahi bola..pehle aisay kyun bola k..meri flight hai aur mujhe jaana hai..main tou yahi samjhu gi na" she complained softly making him chuckle.

She was such a baby.

He bent and quickly pecked her pouty lips.

"Tu bolne deti tabhi bolta na. Tu ne tou baat sunte hi rona shuru kar dia. Acha chor wo sab..idhar aah" he said huskily and grabbed her waist lovingly and softly pulled her closer.

"Are you excited?" he asked her in such a low and raspy voice, his deep dark eyes boring in to hers.
Sana literally tingled at his tone and his gaze.

She gave him a small shy nod.

"My baby. I'll make it so perfect. I promise" he whispered as he came closer and lightly kissed her chin.

The second his warm lips touched her skin, she felt like someone just electrocuted her with a live wire. She tingled and quickly grabbed his biceps to hold herself in place as she closed her eyes.