"ooh bhai yeh chomu se tumhara dil bhara nhi abhi tak? Tukur Tukur kya dekh rahi ho isse?" Abhimaan asked while peeking into the newspaper Meera was reading, sitting on the swing in the balcony.
(My my you aren't over this sick goat faced human yet? Why or let me ask what are you staring at so intensely?)
Meera got startled with the sudden interruption that to near her ear.
"Kisiko ghoor nhi rahi hun....Araav ji ke....." Meera's words were interrupted when Abhimaan said "Araav ji nhi Araav thu chi hai woh"
(Am staring at no one......Mr. Araav's.......
He is not any Mr. Araav but he is Araav yuck suck )
"Maan stop behaving like a jealous kiddo... Araav Shekhawat yeh thik hai? (Abhimaan rolled his eyes)..... toh kya keh rahi thi mein? haan toh Mr.Shekhawat ke bare mein article aya hai toh usse padh rahi hun" Meera explained
(Maan stop behaving like a jealous kiddo... Is Araav Shekhawat fine?(Abhimaan rolled his eyes).......... so what i was saying? Yeah there is this article published about Mr. Shekhawat which caught my eye, so i was just going through that)
"Ji bilkul, article aya hai dusre page mein par apke nigahen tiki hai cover page par chapi, apke purane ashiq ke photo par" Abhimaan stated
(Yeah yeah surely, the article is published in the next page and your eyes were all stucked on the front cover page admiring your age old futile lover)
"Maan mein article padhne ke baad just paper rakh hi rahi thi ki meri nazar photo par gyi" Meera reasoned with a slight smile on her lips
(Maan after completing the article i was about to keep the paper when I saw his picture on the front page)
"Toh yeh tumhare hoton par uske naam ki muskurahat kesi?"
(Then why this typical teenager-shy-smile of his name, is there on your lips ?)
"Muskura kahan rahi hun? Yeh toh simple si smile hai jo apse baat karti hun toh automatic aa jati hai" Meera cutely explained
(Why would I smile thinking about him? This is not any typical but the simple smile that i always get while having a conversation with you)
"Aww my baby ki mumma, papa se baat karke muskan ati hai ki papa ko dekh kar hasi aa rahi hai?" Abhimaan mockingly imitated while pinching her cheeks
(Awww my baby's mumma, you get this simple sly smile while talking with the father or by looking at the misery of the father?)
"Ji......"
(Listen......)
"No Meera no.....I have to take action..." Abhimaan said and held Meera's face close to his, staring deeply into her eyes.
2-3minutes passed but Abhimaan kept staring at her without speaking a word even. It was as if Abhimaan has held Meera his captive via his eyes. Meera felt herself being under Abhimaan's spell.
Meera whisper asked "kya dekh rahe hain Maan?"
(What are you looking at Maan?)
"Dekh nhi raha, mita raha hun.......itni der jo inn sundar ankhon se uss chant (cunning) insaan ko dekh rahi thi ki na toh abhi tumhare samne khade hokar mein uski chabi ko replace kar raha hun apne chehre se" Abhimaan said
(Am not looking rather am removing..........from that time you were looking at that vile man's picture with these mesmerizing eyes of yours, so now by standing infront of you am trying to replace that cunning man's image with my handsomeness)
"Stop being childish Maan..... Abhishree aap se zyada intelligent batein karti hai" Meera laughed
(Stop being childish Maan..... Abhishree talks more sensibly than you)
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TAMED AND TAINTED
RomancePeep inside the story to know, whether the Beast will taint or will be tamed by his angel. Join the journey of ABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE: a royal by blood, oofy by wealth, wrathful by nature, arrogant by behaviour, handsome by physique, ruthless by bu...
