This is my another Mehrya Fan fiction , quite an emotional ones happens after Shaurya and Mehak's marriage track where she found he is responsible for her parent's death and soon after that things went haywire, stay tuned to learn more how things go...
She let go of his hand instantaneously and looked away. He scoffs at her and kissed the bandage she made on his finger. He bend his head so close to her ears his lips touched her hair and his warm breath brushed her skin in his sensual voice he said go and shower join for breakfast I am hungry. His husky tone made Mehak felt his warm breath near her ears and nodded as she walked away from him. She reached her room and locked the door immediately catching her breath and calm herself. She rushed into the bathroom and stand under the shower , she was thinking what happen to her, she was upset and angry with him and when he was hurt she reacted in split seconds, she attended to his wounds and his eyes it was different, it says something. She was standing under the warm shower in demented state. She calmed her scattered mind that she will react in same manner for any strangers too if they are hurt she will attend to them because she can't afford to see anyone injured. She dressed up and closed her eyes and told herself that no matter what happens she need to be brave and handle that mental Khanna outside the room by herself she takes a deep breath and walks slowly out of the room. She went to the dining table adjacent to the kitchen and he was not there, he left a note there come to garden, she read it and made a funny face and walked outside the cottage.
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She stepped gently on the lush green grass passing the rose bushes the fresh rose buds waiting to be bloomed. She reached the garden walk path she passed that and reached the classic wooden gazebo with a water fountain aside with many flowers with variety of colors and shapes planted in a row, Shaurya saw her walking slowly he smiled at her she didn't show any sign in her face she stepped in and saw a wooden breakfast bench whereby Shaurya set the table with delicious array of breakfast. It was simple but the arrangement was good. He saw her wearing a light pink anarkali she looked beguiling in that she don't need any makeup or wear any modern clothes as even in traditional clothes she made Shaurya's heart skipped a beat.
She sat down on the bench and Shaurya sat before her. He served her the hot roti and the dhal together. She eat her food quietly Shaurya watched her as he eat his food, she keep her eyes away from him she looked everywhere but not him, he casually asked how is the food Mehak? She nodded slowly he started I want us to have our breakfast here in the open garden with gazebo with birds chirping colorful flowers seeing all these we will feel fresh he said in zest. She listened to him but didn't make any eye contact with him. He asked do you want to have some chai, she nodded yes and he poured her a cup hot chai. Once in a while Shaurya steal a gaze at her as she sip her chai his heart fluttered seeing her so close to him but because of their issues there is distance In between them. He don't know how to start the conversation he just wished at this moment all the differences between them vanished and they were like their usual self, he closed his eyes for a moment he sees Mehak giggling she was sitting on his lap as both feed each other how his hands won't stay quiet a second as it will roam around her body tickling her caressing her, his day dreaming halt when there was noise he opened his eyes and see Mehak pushed her chair back and gets up to leave from there. He inhales a deep breath as she walks slowly in the garden.
He gets up from his place and watched her as her small waist moved gently. If given a chance he would have carried her and swirl her around in these beautiful weather but he needs to watch himself if he does anything stupid then she will be furious and that will add another toll on their current situation. He looked at the bandage she made earlier on his finger, she came closer to him when he injured and he don't mind getting himself injured again and again to have her near to him. He smiled victoriously and told himself Mehak you can be as angry as you want with me but you can't hate me either because your heart is filled with love.
She found an old swing, she tied her duppatta securely and seated herself on the swing. She gently push herself till she go higher. Her long wavy hair tossed in the wind as the gush of wind blows her black tresses. The flowerbeds that surrounded the garden and the flowers fragrances did wonders to her senses. She felt happy as child and unbeknownst she smiled, Shaurya saw her smiling like a happy child after such a long time as she swings along in the wind. He closes his eyes and inhales a deep breath seeing this beautiful view for him compare to the flowers, the butterflies, the green lush plants are nothing compare to the angel which is playing in the swing with a little smile in her lips she is demure and purely angelic to him, his Mehak a sense of pride crept into him.
