𝗥𝗢𝗬𝗔𝗟 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛

30. Love

"Veer I'm already involved between you two, one side is my father and other side is you, I can't chose one, and I don't even want to its hard for me, and I know your ways how you will handle him" She responded him not letting herself lose her calm because she know one has to be calm and veer is right now emotional and sensitive about this topic.

"Then what you want me to do tell me, let him go because he is your father" He shouted and rose up from bed, running his hand through his hair rubbing his head, the pressure grabbing his mind, his puffed taking a breath.

She walked to him, held his wrist, he stared at her, shaking her head at her move, she pulled him back on the bed, he sighed, sat back leaning on the bedrest, she filled the glass of water and handed him which he chugged in one go.

"Veer please for once listen to me, give me a day I will make sure to get out the truth from him, I know he did not kill him he is not behind this matter, just trust me please.

"What if you turned out to be wrong then?" He asked her in a calm tone, his eyes bored into her. She was tight-lipped, her heart skipped, but taking a deep breath she squeezed her eyes before opening and looking at him.

"Then you can do whatever I will not stop you" She blurted out, he was surprised at her answer, he looked at her face to inspect any lie but she was firm on her words.

His smile held her wrist, pulled her closer, she fell beside him on the bed, she was taken back by his sudden change of behavior, she gaped at him, he caressed her face with his knuckles, his eyes bored into her intensely.

"App pagal wagal ho gaye ho kya?" She asked, tilting her head with a frown on her face.

"Han sangat ka asar" He replied nonchalantly.

"Apka ka matlab me pagal hun" She scoffed, slapping his torso, and his chest vibrated a chuckle escaped from his mouth, he kissed her head.

"I just want to be with you close to me, no thoughts, no fights, only us" He whispered leaning closer to her she felt his breath on her face, their nose touching each other, and their eyes locked.

"Wese I'm sorry" Maithili apologized to him, her fingers playing with his shirt button anxiously he knitted his brows in perplexity.

"For what?"

"I mean you were not ready to come at my house and I was forcing you so much, you were busy and stressed about the meeting as well but I was mad at you, so bad of me I should have understood you like a good wife, so it's my mistake as well, which is why I'm sorry" She clarified letting out her faults, and she told him looking into at his face.

"Kiss me I'll forgive you" He told her mischievously, she opened her mouth and glared at him, but he shrugged his shoulder, telling her that he is serious.

"Besharam ho app" She remarked climbing herself on him and laying her head on his chest, his heartbeat against her ear, she smiled listening to it, he held her with his arm around her back, with one her running on her hair on her back.

"Isme kya besharmi apni biwi se bhi kiss nai mang sakta kya" He complained with a bad fade, she giggled, raised her head, kissed on his jaw, his stubble pricked her but at the same time she loved him.

"Yeh thora pheeka kiss nahi tha"

"Nahi I think it's more than enough for you for today"

"Fine if you can't give me I'll take it by myself" He told her before she could act or think he turned her around capturing her lips and hovering over her, she gasped first but wrapped her hand around his back getting lost in his affection.