Coming up in today's Episode:

Randhir returned to his room and was confused upon finding an empty room. He heard tap water from the bathroom and paused. A few minutes later as he heard the door click, Randhir hurried and jumped on the bed. He leaned against the bed-post and pretended to read a magazine.

The bathroom door opened and Sanyukta stepped out. Randhir looked from the top of the magazine. He noticed she had washed her hair. She wiped her wet tresses with a towel as she walked towards the dressing table. Randhir looked at her from top to bottom. She was wearing white embroidered sky-blue chicken Khari Kurtha and white Patiala. As she passed by him, she flashed him a smile.

Randhir also smiled and got back to "pretend" reading the magazine. Sanyukta smiled to herself and turned to look at the mirror. Slowly, Randhir lowered the magazine. He watched her dry her hair with the towel, then she stepped out in the balcony. As she placed the wet towel on the dry stand, she tilted her head and smiled noticing Randhir was still looking at her. She moved her wet hair from her back and placed it on her shoulder and turned around. Randhir quickly looked down at the magazine.

'What is so interesting in the magazine?' Sanyukta asked as she removed her bangles. Randhir answered by "hmm". She felt annoyed but ignored it and got busy with her bangles. After she was done with them, she applied moisturizer on her forearm, back of palms and face. Then she applied lip-balm and turned around. This time Randhir kept the magazine done and yawned, stretching his arms. Sanyukta made a face as she walked around the bed.

He was surprised as she sat beside him. She pulled her legs up and leaned forward. Sanyukta paused with a blanket in her hand as Randhir leaped from the bed. She frowned looking at him grab a pillow.

'What are you doing?' – He doesn't reply and turned around, - 'Where are you going?' She shifted looking intently at him.

'I am going to sleep on the floor.' He replied dropping the pillow on the floor and quickly walked towards the cupboard. He had just opened the door when Sanyukta held his hand. He looked at her.

'Why?' – She raised her eyebrow, her lips curved into a small smile, - 'You are worried that if you sleep next to me, you will lose control.' Her wink took Randhir by surprise. He jerked her hand and turned to face at her.

'Not me,'- he placed his hands on his waist, - 'you. I am afraid that you will.' He said simply. Sanyukta faked a laugh and grabbed his arm. He couldn't protest as she dragged towards the bed and pushed him on his side of the bed. Alarmed he sat up and looked at her.

'Be silent and sleep.' – She placed a finger on her lips, - 'tomorrow is office. If you want to do Tamasha then go join some circus.' – she spoke seriously and turned around. She kept glaring at him as she sat on her side of the bed. She pulled the blanket and turned to the other side. Randhir kept looking at her as she switched off the lights and seconds later night lamp's dim yellow light illuminated the room.

A small smile appeared on Randhir's lips as he looked lovingly at his wife, Sanyukta. Slowly, he pulled the blanket, adjusted his pillow and kept staring at her back. Soon, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep, but the smile remained.

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'Randhir!'

He was rudely jolted from sleep when a pillow was hurled at him. Alarmed he jumped up on the bed and looked around.

'Randhir. We have to leave in like fifteen minutes and you are still asleep.' Sanyukta scolded him. He blinked at her as she walked towards the mirror and began wearing earrings.

It has been one week since Sanyukta shifted to the Saniyal Villa and changed Randhir and Renuka's lives. Renuka was very happy with her bahu while Randhir was happy but he was still trying to come to terms with this. It is too good to be true situation for him.

'Randhir!' Sanyukta's voice brought him back to the present. Dazed he nodded and slowly climbed down the bed. He wore his flip-flop slippers and looked at Sanyukta who was now curling her hair with a curler. She wore a beautiful flowing green strapless gown. Randhir was about to walk away but stopped when he spotted something on her back.

As Sanyukta brushed her hair, she placed her hair on one side. She froze when she felt warm fingers on her back. Instantly she looked up at the mirror and found Randhir behind her and staring at her back. He caressed her tattoo and she quivered but doesn't move her gaze from his face. She noticed tears in his eyes. To divert him, she turned around and faked an angry tone as she spoke, - 'What are you still doing in your PJs?'- She held his arm and began pushing him, but he doesn't budge.

As Sanyukta pushed him, he grabbed her hands and she stopped. They looked at each other. A tone tear fell from his left eye as Randhir gazed into her eyes. A minute into staring he pulled her for a hug. She was numb. He wrapped his arms tightly around her and pulled her closer. She responded by clinging to him. Neither of them said anything yet they knew what the other was thinking.

They shared the longest hug in two years. And broke apart only when Sanyukta's phone rang. Avoiding each other's gaze, Sanyukta sniffed and picked up her phone from the table while Randhir swiftly wiped his tears and hurried towards his cupboard. Sanyukta looked at him with sad eyes as he picked out clothes for the event. Before he walked towards the bathroom, he glanced at her. She looked at him with longings. He looked away and dashed into the bathroom. She sighed and looked down at her phone.

Yoyo calling!

Randhir locked the bathroom, turned around and pressed his back against the door. He had been holding his tears, but he couldn't control any longer. And his time he doesn't stop his tears. He felt terrible. He had impulsively walked out of her life and because of his ego, even when he genuinely wanted to, he didn't come back. Never even checked upon her. While Sanyukta kept loving him, perhaps subconsciously waiting for him. She kept the token of their love that she had gotten for him. For which she had gone through pain only to make him feel special. And what has he done in return for her? Abandoned her.

As he cried he fell on the floor and rested his head on the door. He sighed.

Enough of crying and repenting. Now, I am going to act towards winning her back – Randhir thought with full determination.

Awwww *tears* The tattoo was one of the most romantic things Sanyukta has done for Randhir. It always makes me so emotional. 

What do you think guys? Now, that Randhir is determined will he be able to win his lady love back? What has he planned? It will be interesting to read. Haina, guys?

And how was the chapter, please drop your thoughts in the comments *_* and Keep showering me with your love and support.

Precap:

What is happening in the precap? Let's guess, my lovelies?