A/N: Heya, this story is for somebody who's been such a wonderful person, somebody who's always been there at times of need, somebody with whom I can share everything, somebody who guides me as a mentor and loves me as a mother, Nimisha Mum, guriya loves you to the moon and back :* Wishing you the happiest birthday ever, May you shine bright in your life :)
~ Heart Beat ~
A Romantic Saga
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"Tumne mujhe dokha kyun diya Kabir? Mein ab ghar par kya jawaab dungi? Humaari shaadi ki sabhi tyariyan ho chuki hein, ab mein kya Karun batao?"
Her voice echoed in his ears.
His life was messed up with no fault of his. A little prank by his fiends on his fiancée had brought his life to stake.
Kabir and Nimisha's parents had arranged this marriage for them, but Nimisha had refused to this proposal at first, because she never wanted to marry a practical man like Kabir.
But things changed for them, as they fell in love and Kabir started adoring her fairy-like-ways, for she was a little fairy herself and was constantly told this by him.
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Flashback:
"Kabir, tum bohot late ho"
Nimisha complained as she looked up adjusting her glasses.
Kabir: "uh, sorry. Tum jaanti ho ek case kabhi bhi aa sakta hai"
Nimisha: "kuch nahi hota, chalo baitho ab"
Kabir sat down opposite her, and observed what she was doing.
Nimisha was a children's story writer. Popular for her enchanting fairy tales. She lived in her dreamland and was fond of fairytales. Kabir was a hard-charging CID officer, completely practical and lived in reality.
Kabir and Nimisha met in a little wooden house Nimisha had got constructed for writing her stories, Kabir was a nature lover and thus adored the place completely.
Nimisha: "Kabir, yeh kya hua?"
Kabir looked down to his wrist, which was bleeding.
Kabir: "arey yeh toh thoda sa cut lag gaya"
Nimisha: "dikhao mujhe, ruko mein thoda sa magical dust daalti hun"
Kabir looked at her and smiled, she had all fairytale ways to do things. Soon. he was bandaged and could feel the pain going away.
. . Flashback Over . . .
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They were to get married te coming Firday but Kabir's friends decided to play a prank on them, which landed the couple in troubled waters.
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Flashback:
Kabir: "kya hua tumne mujhe itne jaldi mein kyun bulaya?"
Nimisha started to sob, he stepped forward, held her by her shoulders.
Kabir: "kya hua, thik toh ho tum?"
Nimisha: "Tumne mujhe dokha kyun diya Kabir? Mein ab ghar par kya jawaab dungi? Humaari shaadi ki sabhi tyariyan ho chuki hein, ab mein kya Karun batao?"
Kabir: "yeh tum kya bol rahi ho, maine tumhe dhok-dhoka nahi diya Nimisha, mein aesa sapne mein bhi nahi kar sakta"
Nimisha: "mujhe sab bata diya tumhare doston ne, tumhe meri parvah nahi hai, unko toh hai atleast, Kabir, please jao, chale jao yahan se"
Kabir: "Nmisha-"
Nimisha started to cry louder, she pushed Kabir a little. Kabir left the place.
Flashback Over
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and Now, he was sitting on the beach side, defeated.
His phone rang,
Kabir: "hello papa?"
"Kabir beta, tum jaldi ghar aajao, Nimisha ke ghar waalo ne aaj dinner par bulaya hai"
Kabir: "Papa, humaara jaana zaruri hai?"
" Yeh kaisi baatein kar raha hai, koi party nahi, hum tumhaare sasural jaa rahe hein beta"
Kabir: " Thik hai Papa, aata hun."
Kabir went his home, worried of the consequences.
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An hour and half later,
Kabir and his parents along with his younger sister were at Nimisha's place.
Kabir was frantically looking for Nimisha as his eyes inspected the house. She was nowhere.
Will she arrive for the dinner or not? His mind boggled.
After talking about the wedding preparations, Nimisha's mother laid food, and he saw her coming out of the kitchen and touching the feet of his parents.
She was dressed in a red anarkali, his little fairy in traditionals?
He smiled and looked at her, she ignored. He was hurt. Anger boiled in him, he won't leave his friends for such cruel mischief.
The dinner was laid out, all sat and started eating. Suddenly,
Nimisha: "Mummy-Papa, Aunty-Uncle, mujhe kuch batana tha aap sab ko"
Kabir's mother: "kaho beti"
Nimisha: "mujhe maaf kijiyega par mein yeh shaadi nahi kar sakti"
Their spoons fell, Kabir had feared this. Nimisha joined her hands asked for apology and left the place in tears.
Nimisha's mother: "nimisha ruko"
Kabir father: "yeh kya bol rahi hai Nimisha"
Nimisha locked herself in her rom upstairs. Kabir's hand trembled.
The worried faces of the parents made him tensed.
Kabir: "Uncle ky-kya mein ek baar upar jaakar use baat kar-kar sakta hun?"
Nimisha's father: "hmm, jao beta
Kabir rushed upstairs and knocked her door constantly and loudly, she finally opend it. Her face ws drenched in tears.
Kabir: "nimisha, please meri baat suno, sirf ek baar"
Nimisha turned her face towards the opposite side.
Kabir: "Nimisha, mein nahi jaanta mere dosto ne tumhein kya kaha, bas yeh jaanta hun yeh sirf ek prank tha, tum kya mujhpar bilkul bhi bharosa nahi karti?
Nimisha stayed quiet.
Kabir: "Nimisha please, humare relationship ko tumhein second chance dena hoga, mein jaanta hun mein perfect nahi hun, lekin mein tumse bohot pyaar karta hun aur tumhein kabhi bhi dhokha nahi de sak-sakta"
He choked up. Nimisha turned and hugged him.
Nimisha sobbed in his hug. Kabir caressed her hair.
Kabir: "bas ab chup ho jaao Nimisha, dekho tumhaari sari fairies tumhein rota hua nahi dekh sakti"
Nimisha smiled.
Nimisha: "aapko aesa bolne ki zarurat nahi hai ki aap perfect nahi ho, kyuki mere liye aap sabse perfect ho."
Kabir tightened his hold on her.
Nimisha: "par jab maine aaj subah maine tumhein itne calls kiye toh kyun nahi uthaye aapne?"
Kabir: "mein koshish kar raha tha tumhari books padhne ki aur mera phone silent par tha, kyuki mein bhi fairyland mein khona chahta tha"
Nimisha: "bas kijiye ab aap."
He cupped her face, and wiped off her moist cheeks before placing his lips over hers.
His nose touched various parts of her face as the kissed her till the door was knocked, it was his sister.
Kavita (Kabir's sister): "bhabhi, please aap mana mat karo shaadi ke liye, mein haath jodti hun"
Kabir smiled, Nimisha held her hands.
Nimisha: "mujhe maaf kardo Kavita, yeh galti meri thi, humare beech ki misunderstanding mein maine jaldi jaldi mein decision le liye, mujhe maaf kardo,"
Kavita hugged her, Nimisha smiled.
Kavita: "thank god, mein toh bohot darr gayi thi"
Kavita left the place in excitement, KabiSha smiled to each other.
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Two days later,
The rings between Kabir and Nimisha were exchanged.
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After a day,
Saanson ko jeene ka, ishara mil gaya
Dooba main tujh mein toh, kinara mil gaya
It was finally the wedding day, Nimisha, dressed in a mixture of orange, red and golden lehenga, sat beside a fine crisp Golden sherwani clad Kabir in the mandap.
The vows were exchanged and the rituals were performed. Nimisha cried hugging her parents and set for her new home.
Saanson ko jeene ka, ishara mil gaya
Zindagi ka pata, dobara mil gaya
Tu mila toh khuda, ka sahara mil gaya
Tu mila toh khuda, ka sahara mil gaya
After post-marriage rituals, the ladies at Kabir's place helped Nimisha in a pink saree.
She entered her room to see Kabir sleeping while sitting. His head was placed against the bed post. She smiled and removed his shoes, which were still on his feet.
Aaram de tu mujhe, barson ka hoon main thaka
Palko pe raate liye, tere vaaste main jaga
Mere har dard ki gehraayi ko mehsoos karta hai tu
Teri aankhon se ghum tera mujhe maloom hone laga
He woke up, and found her settling her clothes in the almirah.
Slow tunes of the song was coming from outside, he hugged her and asked her for a dance.
She kept her hands over his shoulders and he wrapped his arms around her waist as they swayed to the tunes.
Tu mila toh khuda, ka sahara mil gaya
Tu mila toh khuda, ka sahara mil gaya
Looking at her tired eyes, he took her in his arms and placed her on the rose petal decorated bed.
A/N: this is done, sorry for making it so rushed-up. I know the things seemed to go extremely fast. but I hope you enjoyed reading this! pardon me for any spelling error.
Next part of the story will be up soon, stay tuned!
Wishing you a very happy birthday again. Love, Hugs and Kisses on your way xoxo