CHAPTER 62
"I LOVE YOU..."
Mayil is feeling so happy as soon as she hears I love you from him that perhaps she has forgotten all kinds of troubles and pain suddenly. She is longing for this beautiful confession. She has been feeling like that since she wanted to hear these words from his mouth and was not saying them to her, and today, when he has said this to her, she just wants to stay wrapped in his arms like a snake to sandalwood.
Mrityunjay did not know how long he wanted to say these words to her—to open his heart in front of her—but every time he was terrified of her reaction. He wants to show her how much he loves her, but today, when she told him I love you, he felt as if he had suddenly found the life that he had thrown away a long ago.
They both smile while looking at each other. He again captures her lips and moves his lips very softly and gently to feel her more close to him. He drags her closer, but she is afraid of his wound. That's why she carefully checks her position, which is not unnoticed by him. She lightly caresses his shoulder blade. These electrified sensations give him so much pleasure. His long fingers move in her hair to free them from the cage of her tight band. He holds her face and kisses her countless times with a relaxing smile on his face, his heartbeat drumming very loudly while feeling like music. He kissed her jaw when she said it in concern.
"Your shoulder..."
Her concern for him is clearly visible in her voice, which makes him feel even better. lovingly cups her face and tells her.
"It's a very small thing for me. I have gotten more injuries than this, and many times even bullets have stuck in my body. I am neither in pain nor am I worried about anything... Don't worry, I am okay."
She caressed his jaw with her injured hand while looking deep into his eyes, which he suddenly grabbed.
"Ahh..."
Moaning with such pain, he immediately checks her hand, which is very swollen and clearly shows that she has suffered a lot.
"What the hell happened with your hand?"
"Nothing… "
"What do you mean by nothing?"
Holding her hand very carefully, he immediately calls the doctor and orders him to come to his room. Then, make her lie on the bed while checking her thoroughly; she was injured anywhere else too. He started looking at her hand very well, and then he remembered that he grabbed her wrist very hard while pressing the gun on his chest because, at that time, he was so angry that he had no idea what he was doing in his anger.
"I am sorry... It is very painful."
In no time, the doctor knocks on the door of his room. He immediately orders him to come inside in a very hard voice.
"Come in... Check her wrists. It's swollen so badly... Maybe her bond cracks or something else... Speak up about what happened to her."
The doctor starts checking by holding her hand, and to check it well, it is also necessary to see her hand with a slight twist here and there. In doing this, Mayil suffers a lot of pain, due to which Mrityunjay shouts loudly at the doctor.
"What are you doing?"
The doctor didn't answer much because he knows the reason for Mrityunjay's anger, but it is very important for him to check her hand thoroughly at this time. Mrityunjay quickly sits beside Mayil and hugs her, and she starts crying in pain. The doctor still holds her hand and prepares his injection, as the swelling has swollen up too much. On this, injections will have to be used soon to reduce the swelling; otherwise, this swelling can get worse.
"Sir… Her hand is in bad condition. I need to give her an injection to reduce her swelling; otherwise, by tomorrow morning, it will worsen.
"What about her pain?"
"I mix painkillers too."
But after listening to the doctor, Mayil starts slipping from there because she is too scared to take the injection. Mrityunjay knows this very well. That's why he immediately grabs her and makes her sit in the circle of his arms securely, holds her neck and hides her face in his neck, and immediately puts her hand in front of the doctor.
"Jay, please no."
"Shuu, everything is okay."
She feels needles in her skin. She tightly hugs Mrityunjay and starts crying. He is cooing to her while massaging her scalp and saying sweet words.
"It's okay... It's already done... Just relax.... It's a small needle."
Doctor spray on her hand, bind a crepe bandage, and say.
"Please try; she will not move her wrist only for tonight."
He nods only; she is still hugging him tightly. The doctor quickly leaves; he kisses her forehead, caresses her back, and says.
"Now be a good girl and sleep. Just in a while, pain will be a subsidy."
She didn't want to leave him. How many months have passed since her birthday? She has come into his warm embrace today, and she feels that she is getting so much comfort in these arms that she cannot find anywhere. She cannot tell him this, but she wants to stay in his arms.
Mritunjay's condition is worse than hers; he does not want to separate her from his embrace, even for a moment. He feels like if he separates her from him, perhaps he will wake up from his beautiful dream, from which he does not want to wake up at all.
Mayil sits silently wrapped in her arms around his torso, so that she will not be separated from him until he separates her from his arms. Mritunjay also sits quietly with her in the same position and feels that he will leave her only when she wants to get up from there. He asked him.
"Are you okay?"
"Hmm… "
"I hurt you."
"Very badly."
"I am sorry."
"Why are you like this?"
"I don't know, but I am sorry."
Mayil is saying all this after seeing his behavior so far. She is still sitting quietly in his lap, with the hope of meeting her parents in her heart. But somewhere in her mind, there is the pain of being away from her parents. Mritunjay is still in the same struggle that he told Mayil, I love you, but there are many things that Mayil is completely unaware of. Should he tell her everything right this moment or wait for a few more days?
He lay down while carefully laying her beside himself. Mayil does not want to put pressure on his shoulder under any circumstances. So as soon as she lies on the bed, she lifts her head from the side of his shoulder, puts her head on the pillow, comfortably holds his hand, and closes her eyes.
He smiles slightly and caresses her tinted cheeks, on which there are still traces of tears. His rough knuckles feel so soft to her. She puts her hand on that hand that caresses her cheek, stops his hand there, and silently, just with her eyes closed, wants to feel this warm hand of his close to her.
Soon, sleep drifts her into her lap. Mrityunjay knows she is asleep, and he also closes his eyes. He feels it is very hard for him to stay awake longer because today he is getting the most peaceful sleep.
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Sweta gets up quickly and pants very hard. She quickly fills a glass of water and gulps it in one go. It's already morning. The rays of the sun have not yet entered the room, but the chirping of the birds has let her know that it is time for the early morning hours.
Slowly, sleep is being stolen from her eyes. She has started sleeping very late at night and has started getting up early in the morning. She doesn't know why, but she is quite happy with herself. She remembers Mayil very much, but every time she remembers her, only a smile appears on her face.
"Sometimes it seems that wherever you are, you are perfect and much happier than here; that's why you are not here. Nothing matters to me more than your happiness, but as soon as I see Jagdish, this happiness becomes like a canker for me. I miss you, sweety... I love you so much... My little faith, which is still left in you, just doesn't break it. I am still looking for you. Jagdish is also looking for you, and both of us are sure that one day we will find you."
She comes near the window and starts seeing everything very well. Jagdish had made this room very airy because Mayil could not tolerate the coolness of the AC. In such a situation, to keep her room cool, very big windows were kept in the room, and the balcony of the room was also very wide so that if she ever wanted to sleep with the balcony open, she would not have any problem.
Just then there is a knock in the room, due to which she immediately turns her attention towards the door and looks at him with a wide smile. Jagdish is smiling and standing with two mugs of coffee.
"Good morning..."
"Good morning… Thanks for the coffee."
"You start taking your sleeping pills regularly so that you can sleep comfortably. I have been noticing for a long time that you are very disturbed with your sleep."
"I will take care of that."
"Good, why haven't you gone to London?"
"Papa can't live without telling you anything."
"Of course, he loves me more than you. You are his biological daughter, but I am his self-adopted child, so he will tell me everything."
Sweta laughs as soon as she hears him, and Jagdish is also noticing very well that Sweta is very happy these days. He asks her very calmly.
"You worked so hard for this project, so you should have gone there. All the hard work was yours; you went there when Uncle presented the project, and those people did not like the presentation much. Your hard work should not have gone to waste like this."
"I just don't want to go anywhere. If there is any work, it will be done here... I'll be with you. That's all I know... I have no desire to leave you at all.... You can't live without me, my friend.
Jagdish immediately holds her hand, smiles, and tells her.
"Of course, our friendship is for life, so it is absolutely impossible to live without you."
They both chit-chatted with each other, and she informed him.
"They are very interested in working with our company. So in the next two months, they are coming here, and I will present everything to them myself. So you don't need to worry so much that everything will be fine."
"That's great."