This is written by maham di
Rajveer gave a punch on his face...

Abhimanyu saw tears in day light...

Abhimanyu -whats wrong with you Rajveer
He got angry and came to punch him back....

Rajveer - how dare you...
Teri himmat kaisi Hui use hath lagane ki.....
He roared

Abhimanyu - kiss ki bat Kar raha hai

Rajveer - Naina ki....
Kya Kiya tune uske sath....
How dare you trap her in your dirty game....

Abhimanyu - woo woo woo...
Dost.... I am a player not a rapist...
Maine koi game nahi kheli...
She only gave me signal...
And last night was not the first time..
We are in a casual sex from last two weeks....
She is a strong head women...
Clear about what she wants...I did not manipulate her ok....
And by the way why you are getting so affected.

He doesn't want to believe his words.
Naina is not like this....

He kept repeating as he walked out....
And came in his room ... Not liking the taste of this...at all.

He came and sat on the sofa when he felt something moving behind the curtain.
From here its written by me
He walked cautiously towards the curtain
And moved it in one swift to see a cute little kitten hiding behind it.....
Her eyes tightly shut..... And tiny fingers fisted.......

He knelt down to watch this little munchkin closely...... Examining her delicate little nose...... Her tiny meeny toes bent inwards......

"aap yahan kya kar rahe ho"

She didn't reply.....

"shhh..... Don't make noise....." ordered....... With her nose reddened a bit.......

"we r on a mission...... Food monster se bachna he.... Warna wo hame.... Palak khane ke liye bolega...."

He couldn't help but smile.... Wondering who is this little food monster she is referring too......

"ohoo... To yaha palak attack se bacha ja raha he....."he eyed her.... Speaking whilst suppressing his curiosity......

"hmmm...... Hate palak.... Yuck yuk.... Food monster... hamesha khilati he...."
He smiled as he realized that the food monster she is referring to.... Is none other than her mother naina.... "accha..." he nods... Agreeing with her ... As if he is scared himself.....
"shhh shhh.....dheere bolo.... Warna wo sun lega..." she scares him.....all the more... "tumko bhi palak khana padega....."

"okk commando...... Don't worry.... Me abhi us food monster ko bhaga ke aatahun..tab tak aap is curtain ke piche wait karo.... Okk"

"okk" she nods cutely
He tip toed towards the door...... And acted as if he is shooing off the food monster... And closed it......

She peeped out....

"commando ..... Wo food monster gaya...."

"yes sir... Chala gaya....." she came out and sighed a cute hush.......

"hi... Mela naam jiya he...... Aap ka naam kya he...."
There was a moment of epiphany    a sudden realization..... Of what he missed out all these passing years..... Those countless days and nights  .......he could have spent with this little angel....... He wanted to tell her..... That she could call her papa..... Or dad..... If it suits her.... But ironically...... He was introducing himself to. Her..... As a mere stranger.....

"rajveer" he smiled...... Unable to take his eyes off thus little wonder of mischief infront of him......
If he could...... He would keep looking at her.. Till her image gets imprinted  on his soul.... Study carefully all those tiny details about her innocent face..... So pure   ........ So angelic....... ...
She was so much like her mother ....... those eyes.....that  mischevious smile........ But ...that crooked little nose..... It resembled his own .. He smiled at the thought.....

"thank you.... Mujhe food monster se bacha ne ke liye... Friends....??" she extended a hand towards him.....

He shook her tiny hand.....and tears dripped his eyes afresh.....

"aap firse kyun ro rahe ho......"

He just kept looking at her... While she kept blabbering.....

"agar aap rona band karoge.... To i will give u a peice of my dairymilk..... Me kisis ke saath share nai karti....." she said with an innocent concern...... And a slight confusion... "haan... Dodo ke sath... Aur riya ke sath... Aur mumm ke sath... Bsh"
She added....

"dodo aur riya mere best friends she   .......
Mere class me padhtehe"

He smiled through his tears..... And she started narrating about her school.... Her best friend.... And all cute things..... To him... While he  listened to her...... Talking cutely....... With a glitter in her eyes....... And  a carefree smile.....

And suddenly...... Door jerked open...... And standing infront of him was naina....

"jiyaa..... Aap yaha kya kar rahe ho....." she almost caught her breath... As if she had come running...... Had been looking for her all along.....

She got a clue by her slipper outside the room...... Which she forgot while rushing inside......

She eyed her with cutely guilty expression..... Scared of her mother

"wo.... Galti se andar aa gayi....... Use pata nahi chala..... Almost all rooms look the same...... Isi liye...... Pehle pehle to me bhi confuse ho jata tha" he somehow spoke maintaining the casual tone....... But turmoils inside him...... While she was fixed to her spot...... Stuttering...... To collect  words.......
Her feet going cold. ... In his proximity...... Moreover shocked to see jiya hiding behind his leg ..........

"jiya.... Come on..... Dinner karna he na....." she took her and was about to walk away...... As the little munchkin looked down and mouthed a thanks...... To her new friend......

He somehow summed up some courage to call her name........ As if he didn't speak now........ He would suffocate under a need to do so......

"naina"
There were countless questions running in his head...... Yet courage he had gathered to face her was barely enough to word them out..... Moreover..... He wondered if he even had a right to ask her anything.... After all that passed between them..... Or precisely after what he made her go through......

"wo..... Kya hum kuch baat kar sakte he....... Please mana mat karna...... Elk baar..... Please.... Can we speak......." his eyes  looked at her with all the plea and persuasion and helplessness...... .... Yet hers were blank...... And lifeless...... Just as they were in that image of her which haunts him every single night.......

He recalled how once those large hazel orbs ........ Carried a reflection of him....... In them........ But he shrugged himself...... He has no right to do so........

"kal shaam 5 baje......... We can talk....... As i am running a little late now........ Jiya ke sone ka time ho gaya he..... Aur lights out bhi hone wali he..." she said with a straight face........... Maintaining a strong composure..... Though it needed all the courage in the world....... For her to stand...... As the ground beneath her feet........as she felt it was sinking........