Randhir lighted the bonfire.
His eyes rolled to the direction of the door.
The door opened and Randhir blink his eyes at the same time.
Mera dil khushi se jhoome gaaye raatein.
Pal pal mujhe doobayein jaatein jaatein
Randhir walked up to her.
Sanyukta was glowing after their first make out session.
Sanyukta blushed while he was coming closer to her.
Grip of her hand holding the sheet around her naked frame started tighten.
Randhir looked at her hand and then at her face.
Randhir tap her cheek a little and made her look into his eyes.
"This is not the time to get shy Sanyukta..." He hushed across her lips.
"I will not. I promise..." She said
Randhir carried her in his arms.
She left the hold of the sheet around her frame and locked her hands around her neck.
Tujhe jeet jeet haaron,
yeh pran-pran waaru,
Haye aise mai niharu,
teri aarti utaaru.
Tere naam se jude hai saare naate
He walked up to the bed holding her in his arms.
Not for once did their eye lock broke.
Saiyaan.
Banke maala prem ki,
tere tan pe jhar jhar jaayoon
Baithun naiyan preet ki sansaar se har jayoon main,
Tere pyaar se tar jaayoon
Saiyaan.
He lay her down on bed carefully.
He leaned forward and placed a kiss on her forehead.
She caressed his cheek.
He hold her hand and kissed her fingers.
Randhir smiled seeing the red bangles still in her hand.
Yeh naram-naram nasha hai badhta jaaye.
Koi pyaar se ghunghatiya deta uthaye.
"Randhir...." She mumbled
He looked at him.
He could read her eyes.
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Wedlock
FanfictionA marriage is beautiful bond shared by two people. It is journey where two people come together, hold hands and walk on the whole new path of life. It's a joint effort of two people. It's partnership. A marriage cannot sustain only on one partner. ...
