Swasan – Hatred Love (63)

Days passing so slowly for swasan like endless time, they were only laughing and happy romancing. Morning in office, then all rest of day at home or either of them make special night for the other, so their nights were always especial…

Swara kept her relationship with Annapurna and uttra but never spoke to any else or enter Maheshwary mansion again. Uttra and jai start dating under the eye of Sanskar of course who promised jai with a bullet n the heart if he ever hurt uttra.

Raglak spend awesome time in goa and back to live with Sharmeshta and Shekhar. Shekhar stopped going to market and leave it to laksh to manage.

One night … Sanskar finished a late deal meeting and head back to home, when he entered cabin, hall was lighted as disco club or something

“swaraaaa!”

Before she answer him he heard her… her belly chain bells… ringing like a bethoven sonat….. Swara came from kitchin in amazing red dress..



bare feet and open hairs… and the chain around her wrist ….. “stunning” is all what Sanskar could say. She smiled while carrying heavy roast plate and put cafully on table

“swaraaaa!!!! … I smell some hot night plan here na”

“hahaha correct.. disco night theme”

“hmm disco sound interesting… looking hot by the way…”

Swara blushed but still say” I know.. dnt need u to tell meee huh”

“yaaar”

“come lets eat… im so hungry”

“ji ma’am”

“wait wait…”

“what??!”

She pointed his feet and Sanskar chuckle, he removed sport shoes with socks “prrrrrrrrrrr”… hahah funny naa

Swara came close welcoming him with peek on lips but Sanskar cupped her face and brush his lips against hers… more and more turning to totally passion kiss, his hands played freely in her open hars making small mess of it…. and at air need they broke then looking so lovely to each other and so sweetly, that was just heaven for both of them…

Swara took Sanskar hand intercrossing their fingers and lead him to table sitting beside him and eating, feeding each other….

In the middle…

“swara, I know hw much beloving and sweet ur, but I still feel something hidden, so blur it out.”

” hmm .. noth….nothing like that.. just…”

Sanskar cut her” swaaaaraaa”

“uhhh ok .. stand up com on”

“what?? Im still hungry!!”

“challoooo… u can eat later”

Swara make him stand, gave him bag and walk with him in hall then she brought a heavy book and put in his bag

“swara what is this??!”

“shshss in the end u ll get it… now just walk with me’

The scene repeated and Sanskar bag was full of books and heavy to carry

“swara its heavy I cant walk like that”

“is it Sanskar?”

“kya matlap swara?”

“matlap… this bag is just like ur sad, ur anger… I mean….”

Sanskar felt awkward and hopes… he frowned ” meaaan?????!”

Swara took deeeeep breath ” means ur anger, for the past…. For… for….ur father.. I mean….”

Sanskar drop the bag with such anger that freaked swara

“swaraaa this matter is out of question… what u think of isn’t possible…”

“Sanskar bas ek par listen to me pls”

“I know what u mean swara… that hating him and my angry will only hurt me, just like carrying this heavy bag… but i dnt mind it swara… coz I have learned to live with it, I can never forgive what he did to me and mom”

“but Sanskar he remain to be ur father… his blood run through u… u can hate him as much u want.. but if u knew he is n hurt u ll run for him… remember Sanskar u have a brother…”

“Swaaaraaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

Swara feared Sanskar anger really, that dead look he had, but when he saw that fear look on swara face, his eyes soften and give her his back and where to leave upstairs but she stopped him by putting hand on shoulder and music played from recorder…

She turn him around and Sanskar try not to laugh and act angry….

Yeh mera dil pyaar ka deewana,
Deewana deewana pyaar ka parwana,
Aata hain mujhko pyaar main chaljaane,
Mushkil hain pyaare tera bachke jaane

Swara was moving around sanskar in s*xy way… trying to take his tension… but he step away from her….

Yeh mera dil pyaar ka deewana,
Yeh mera dil pyaar ka deewana,

Swara hugged sanskar back softlydancing and twikling….

Dil woh jaahe jise, jaahe jise use paaya

Pyaar woh yaar ke joh naam pe hin mitjaye

Jaane kyun badle main, jaan loon nazrana

Yeh mera dil pyaar ka deewana,
Deewana deewana pyaar ka parwana,

Sanskar again pushed swara and was going upstairs…. but again swara pull him n hug

Pal pal ek har chal, dil main ek tufaan hain,
Aane ko hain woh manzil jis ka mujhe armaan hain

Bhool ka na tujhe dil ka yeh nagrana

Yeh mera dil pyaar ka deewana,
Deewana deewana pyaar ka parwana,
Aata hain mujhko pyaar main chaljaane,
Mushkil hain pyaare tera bachke jaane,

Yeh mera dil pyaar ka deewana,
Deewana deewana pyaar ka parwana

Devana devana pyaar ka par pa naaa

Sanskar was acting angry trying to Ignore her but she always stop him but then he lost it… he pull her and drop her to sofa

Sanskar whisper huksily: “Ur mad”

Swara whisper lik him “I know”

Sanskar nuzzle his nose to her neck but swara felt different… not as usual so she stop him…

“Sanskar stop…”

Sanskar gave her look and sighted… he thought he can be distracted by that but swara felt it… his nuzzle was emotionless, that’s y she stopped him…

Swara make im lay resting his head to her shoulder..

“Sorry Sanskar… I was just trying to…”

“I know swara… but …but…”

“Its ok.. let it..”

“Nahi.. but.. remember when u faint when u first work as my PA”

“Hmm”

“That time I hated myself a lot u know y”

Swara shock her head..

“Coz I make u work nonstop and that was my life with DP

School and house hold then work then sleeping n room or being punished sleep outside in colds nights…

The pain I had cant be taken swara.. I build tent for me to be my shield in cold nights, I fight to build this cabin… I just cant swara… i…”

“Sanskar shshhsshhs no more, perhaps I pushed to far… im sorry ok… com on let it go up now… u know what ll happen n 2 days na…”

“What?”

“Aaari u forgot”

“What?”

“Its holi Sanskar…”

“Haan sooo”

“What sooo… we ll paaaaaartyyyyyyyyyyyy”

“Swara…”

Swara looked confused, Sanskar talk as if it was a normal boring Sunday day

“Well swara I never actually celebrate holi… not since RP left…. DP dnt like holi and put a normal boring party and I hated them u know… I usually work, holi doesn’t mean a lot to me… u go to ma aur papa and celebrate…”

I look at his disbelieving,,,, holiiiiii the most amazing daaaay and he…..

Swara with so fun serious tune that amuse sanskar “Sanskar…. We ll party holi … I ll make it so amazing that u ll wait holi every year…”

Sanskar hug her softly “Swara ur my holi…. I dnt need colors and,,,,”

Swara winned “SAAAANSKAAAAAAR”

“Ok ok ok baba… we ll… I wonder who is the man in this marriage,,,,”

“if u wonder… u need to visit doctor” swara said winking him….

‘hahahaha besharam”   

“Hahahahah anyway we ll call uttra and badi ma, zarori”

“Badi ma!!, no way, she never go against DP… but uttra fine… and I ll bring jai…

Swara flied Sanskar and sit on him

Swara excited “realllly sanskarrr!!!”

“Well I guess I must get used to that naaaa”

Swara gave him hard smooch on his cheek “uffffu ur best husband ever”

Sanskar was happy with her child attitude

“I think I ll bring jai more often if he make u think tat in this very special way” giving her a wink

Swara blushed hard “u… u mean”

Sanskar chuckle

“I see now ur totally ok with jai”

“Well, he is nice…”

“Sure he ll be, u threaten him to put 3 bullets in his chest if he sad ur uttra…”

“Well it do work naa…”

Swasan kept laughing and both get up to sleep in their bed hugging each other….

Holi morning



Sanskar woke up on swara irratting punshing his arms

“sanskaaaaaaaaaar its holi com on… up”

“go away”

“go my foot…. Wake up wake up wake up up up up up up up”

*pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls

Sanskaaar sanskaaar sanskaaaaaaaar

“swara what are u ah??? U act like little child… let me sleep”

Swara got dreamy face, she want Sanskar to enjoy this day so much that he never forget… and she made up her mind. She put frustration face

“child… ok”

Sanskar felt swara move in room ……???????????????