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Story: His Kidnapped Bride

"Sakhi, I am not interested in remembering those things... I am late for my work... Bye, take care."

Jagdish leaves without turning back. Shweta keeps looking at him till the end, as long as she can see him, and then slowly says to herself,.

"You may have told me to get Mahi to abort at that time, but after the birth of Mahi, when you scooped her in your lap for the first time, there was only anger on your face... I was so scared of that anger. Mahi is the luckiest girl in the world, and you areher father. Where are you, Mahi? Why are you troubling your father?"

Tears automatically start flowing from Shweta's eyes, and she starts complaining as if looking at the sky. She knows very well that complaints mean nothing because neither is anyone present here to listen to her complaints nor can she get away from them. She has started getting angry with herself, due to which she starts expressing her anger only in the environment around her; sometimes she starts complaining while looking at the sky, and sometimes she starts crying a lot after seeing the moon. Because once this moon has been the witness of listening to her love story, and today, when she is very sad, she wants that he should also be the witness of her every sorrow. She had made many promises while sitting in the moonlight holding Shivam's hand, and Shivam had assured her that their lives would be very beautiful. But all those promises were completely false. Sitting in this moonlight, she was crying a lot, remembering him, and even today she is unable to get rid of those memories.

With every new morning, she wants to keep herself happy and forget those promises and Shivam, but the more she tries to forget Shivam, the more she remembers him. And now, just like Shivam, Mahi has also disappeared; she is unable to forget anything. Along with Shivam's hatred, she has also started having many complaints about Mahi, which she is not able to remove from herself at all.

CHAPTER 69

Mrityunjay never needs an alarm to wake up at his usual time. He always gets up on his own time. He suddenly smiles when he finds she is sleeping on him.

Those people are presently in Russia, and it is very cold here, due to which Mayil always sleeps by clinging to Mrityunjay and often sleeps on his chest. He caresses her hair, kisses her forehead, and tries to slide her. But she moves upwards in her sleep, hugs him well, and says it in her sleeping voice.

"5 minutes..."

"Hmmm… "

She sleeps again, her slightly warm breath fanning around his neck and tickling him. But controlling himself, he lies quietly for 10 minutes and speaks softly.

"Mahi… "

"5 minutes..."

He smiles because traveling and socializing throughout the day have rendered her so exhausted that she has difficulty rousing herself in the morning, and he does not wish to cause her any further distress. any further distress. That's why he has stopped all her classes and is only allowing her to enjoy them.

He caresses her more and slides her down to the bed, and with so much caution, he leaves the bed while wrapping her in a blanket. Because no matter how much chilling is there, he does not want her to suffer from the slightest cold.

He goes to the washroom and gets ready for jogging, as he doesn't want to change his schedule at all, and as soon as he comes out dressed up, Mayil is all set to go on jogging with him. The smile never disappears from Mrityunjay's face now because the reason for his smile always does something or another, due to which he keeps smiling.

"How so soon?"

"The moment you leave me on the bed, my sleep just disappears... As soon as you left, I got ready to go to the other bathroom, and now both of us are going for a jog together."

They are enjoying themselves a lot. Sometimes they compete in races, sometimes they tease, but they are fully into each other. Mayil sits on the ground and says,.

"Now I am tired."

"Who instructed you to run so quickly when I was explicitly declining to do so?""

"It's only because I've been an absolute slacker for the past ten days that my muscles are not supporting me, and I have not been practicing at all. Otherwise, I can beat you too in anything."

" Agree… You can beat anyone by running. Now come on, hop up on my back. I will take you back to our cottage. We are getting late, darling, for our next schedule."

Mayil immediately climbs on his back and smiles, wrapping both her arms around his neck and kissing him on the cheek, and makes a very innocent face to say.

"I get tired every day."

"I will give you a ride every day."

"Can I ask you anything?"

"Everything..."

"You are so handsome, and you look so dashing, so how many girlfriends have you had? ... "

"Well, I haven't counted them yet... I think 5... no... maybe 10."

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