07

Passionate lover

Pari's pov

I followed him inside the hotel room. He is drunk and looking disturbed. He removed his jacket and threw it away. Then i found him falling on the bed on his stomach. I stood in silence.

I picked up his jacket and placed it on the divan. I looked at his shoes. Should I remove them? It would be too much filmy if i do that. And also i don't want him to get any other meaning for this.

I went to the balcony and looked out. I can see young boys and girls were chatting. Some of them were playing guiter. They are spending a good time i guess. Their way of life is very different from us. They enjoy freedom in true sense. May be that's why they grew up with an open mind.

My phone vibrated, taking me out of my trance. I got the call.

"Hello?"

I heard few seconds pause before hearing the most disgusting voice ever.

"Do you really think that this marriage can save you? Riwaz doesn't give a fuck to this marriage...he loves Inaya...he can never protect you...infact he doesn't care at all...soon you will be warming my...."

I hurriedly disconnected the call. My hands were trembling. I started to sweat in fear. The horrible experience of that night appeared in my mind and i got shivers down my spine.

I immediately ran inside the room. I locked the balcony and without thinking much, i got in the bed. I pulled the duvet and covered myself. Tears brimmed on my eyes.

I always thought that I'm a brave girl. When I used to dance in the village fair, i met people like this. They offered money to spent night with me and i always fought them bravely.

But this Chauhan is dangerous than the people i had encountered. The way he looked at me, make me scared like a kitten. It felt like he can do anything. He has no morals. He will do anything to satisfy his ego. I'm really scared of that man.

I looked at Mr. Khan who has totally passed out. Right now I'm so scared that i felt comfort on his presence. I know I'm in Paris but that man has instilled some permanent fear inside me. I lay down and shifted closer to Mr. Khan. I moved my hand and slowly placed above his hand. I caught his little finger and closed my eyes.

I won't deny but this gave me some kind of comfort. My fear slowly faded away  and i fell asleep.

.....

Riwaz's pov

I gave her the flower. She is looking at me with so much admiration. Her eyes were revealing everything. She wants me to hold her, to love her, to protect her. I can repair her broken heart. I took her in a warm hug, wrapping her protectively in my arms.

"Riwaz, i love you"

"I love you too"

We stayed like that. The feeling is magical. I got everything. She is my life, my dream, my desire. She is everything to me. Riwaz Khan is nothing without her.

Then i heard her crying. I broke the hug to look at her face. I saw tears. I can't see her like this.

"Why are you crying?"

I asked in pain.

"I'm just happy.... it's my tears of happiness"

I kissed her forehead and hugged her more tightly than before.

.....

I sneezed and my sleep broke immediately. I didn't open my eyes because I'm cherishing the dream i just saw. The amount of happiness i got in my dream is infinite. I'm still smiling. One day this will happen in reality. She will say the same words to me.

I turned my head and got a kind of shock. Pari is sleeping beside me by holding my little finger. I immediately pulled my hand back. I didn't like her sleeping on the same bed. I got down and walked inside the washroom. I will warn her about this.

After coming out, i find her awake. She looked at me once and then lowered her eyes. She is looking awkward.

"Why did you sleep here? There is a divan...."

I told her while wearing my shirt. She is silent. I turned my head and see her flushed face. Is she getting shy around me??

"I asked you something"

"I was scared"

She replied finally.

"Scared of what?"

She stayed silent.

"Don't tell me you're scared of ghosts"

This time she looked at me. It felt like she wants to tell me something.

"No... I'm not scared of ghosts...and I'm sorry for sleeping on your bed..it won't happen again..."

She walked inside the washroom. But i stopped her in midway.

"Don't develop any kind of feelings for me...you will get hurt"

I straightly said by looking into her eyes. I find a small frown on her forehead and then she smiled.

"What? Oh god Mr. Khan, you got this meaning because I slept on your bed?? I will never develop any kind of feelings for you....why would I?? I don't even like you"

I suppressed my laugh this time. Her expressions are funny.

"Yeah i know that and feeling is mutual Ms Pari...We both can't stand each other..."

"Yes...right..infact i was thinking to warn you..."

"Warn me for what?"

I frowned.

"To not develop any kind of feelings for me because I will never going to reciprocate...then you will get hurt..."

I looked at her and found her suppressing a laugh. I couldn't help it anymore. So i broke out in laughter. She laughed out too. The room filled with our laughter.

"You are very funny.....I think now i can tolerate you a bit"

I said and she raised her brow in a funny way.

"But i heard that you are going to leave Paris today"

This time i ran my hand through my hair in bit hesitation and she enjoyed my state. I glared at her.

"Are you making fun of me?"

She suppressed her laugh.

"Why would I do that Mr. Khan?"

She spoke so innocently and i narrowed my gaze on her.

"Fine.... I'm staying...but don't think that I have cancelled my plans for Inaya...I will stay because you are scared of ghosts"

"What a lame excuse...."

She chuckled.

"Just like the excuse you gave few minutes back for sleeping in my bed"

I smirked and she got angry.

"You are so irritating...now i know why Inaya is not ready for this relationship..."

"What the hell...."

I was about to move towards her but she got inside the washroom and closed the door on my face.

"You are irritating too Ms Pari Deshmukh...."

I yelled from outside and i heard her laugh in return.

.......................

I was meeting Director Sanam Trivedi. He came here with a script. My manager Mr. Patil also reached Paris this morning. We are sitting in a restaurant. Sanam reached on time. We started to have small conversation. Then he gave me the script.

"Actually we are making an adaptation of fifty shades of grey"

This is a shock. I stared at him and then i laughed.

"Censor board will bann it"

I said while giving him back the script. Sanam shook his head.

"We will shot this movie smartly...You don't have to get naked on the sets...yeah steamy scenes will be there...infact a lot...but we will shot very intently...and you are best in performing such intense roles"

I stared at Mr. Patil. I'm an actor and i never say no to the demand of the script. It's not like i have never performed hot scenes on screen. I have done it many times but this movie is something else. I don't know if Indian audience will accept it or not.

"Don't think much Riwaz... I'm assuring you, this movie will break all records...the love is too intense...you will play the role of the Christian Grey whose Indian name will be Adhiraj Malhotra and the female protagonist's name is Sanaya.... I'm telling you the chemistry of Adhiraj and Sanaya will set the screen on fire...this can be the biggest blockbuster of your life"

"Sorry Sanam...but i don't think this movie will be accepted by our audience.... including this, i can't perform that much steamy scenes throughout the movie...i have seen the original version and read the novel too... that's a lot of intimate scenes..."

I declined Sanam's offer. I stood up and was about to leave but stopped when I find Inaya was entering the restaurant with Jatindra.

She was also shocked after seeing me here and as expected she averted her gaze in tension.

This irks me way too much. I'm not an intimidating person. Why the hell she is getting nervous around me???!

"Hey Inaya...i was waiting for you..."

I looked at Sanam by frowning and he smiled at me.

"Inaya will play the role of Sanaya"

That was the moment of my biggest shock.

"What the!!!! Are you really planning to do this movie???"

I was angry at her. Is she unaware of the the concept??? Why the hell she even agreed for this movie??

"You are not supposed to tell me what i should do"

She replied. I got more angry.

"I will not allow you to sign this movie"

I gritted out going closer to her. She gulped but she didn't look at me. She directly looked at Sanam.

"Sanam....send me the scripts on my hotel... don't worry i will sign this movie"

With that Inaya make her way out of the restaurant. I stood there in pure anger and frustration. Jatindra looked at me and smiled nervously and then left.

I stared at Sanam in anger.

"I will Fucking lodge a complaint against you...."

He smiled mischievously in return.

"Or you can sign the movie and play the role of Adhiraj.... otherwise many actors are dying to do steamy scenes with our dream girl Inaya thakur"

He also walked away from there. I stared at Mr. Patil.

"I don't know sir what should I advice you at this moment...."

"Then fucking leave the manager's post"

I walked towards my car. My phone buzzed and i received the call. Imran's voice appeared from the other side.

"How is your honeymoon going and how is bhabi Jaan?"

"Imran yr help me...Inaya is signing fifty shades of grey..how can I stop her??? I'm going insane...i can't see her performing steamy scenes with some other actor...."

I pressed my forehead in pure irritation.

"Inaya?? Is she in Paris?"

"Yes...we met again...and this time I'm confirmed that she loves me too but she is deliberately avoiding me...."

"Riwaz....why are you doing this again and again? Don't you get tired? Inaya was always confused....stop chasing her and try to focus on your marriage"

"Wait wait wait!! What the hell are you even talking?? This marriage is fake... it's just one of my stunt...We are going to get the divorce after one year.."

"I know but you should give it a try"

"What?? Try??? Are you even listening what I just told you....I don't love Pari...infact i barely know her...She meant nothing to me...nothing.. this whole marriage thing is just a drama infront of the media....next time think before you speak"

I heard Imran's deep breathe from the other side.

"Okay buddy...as you wish..."

He disconnected the call.

I got back to the hotel. I'm feeling extremely annoyed. I sat on the couch. I leaned back. Inaya is messing with my head. My insanity is increasing day by day. I'm loosing control.

My phone buzzed and i picked the call.

"Hello...Ri...Riwaz...you...are..so..so...bad...why are...you affecting me?? I hate...you....hate....you"

"Inaya??? Where are you?? Are you drunk?"

I heard her giggles. Damn!!

"Inaya??? Send me your location right now"

I was scared and angry both.

"Nope....why?? Come and fi..find me...if..you..truly...lo..love me..then...get..me ..."

She is slurring. The call got disconnected. I immediately took my car keys and left the hotel.

My phone vibrated and i received the call.

"Hello...."

"Mr Khan.... I'm lost....i don't know where am I....can you get me?"

I closed my eyes in pure irritation.

"No i can't Pari...Ask people and reach the hotel"

"Please don't hang up...i don't know English or French anything....they are not understanding my pronounciation..."

I was so annoyed. In midway i saw Inaya's waiting call.

"Go to the police station and show your passport...."

"But i didn't bring.."

I disconnected the call and received Inaya's call.

"I...Love ...You .. Riwaz"

I heard those magical words. Her voice is shaking.

My heart started to beat faster and i smiled like a fool. She confessed!!! I don't care about her drunken state. At least she confessed.

"I'm coming baby"

I whispered and accelerate.

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