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How's March treating you all?!
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Welcome back to the new chapter!
Today's chapter is a 😩👀
You are going to see the soft side of Ahaan's
Kashish is also going to melt here(Temporary)
But first there is pain and trauma!
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क्यों नहीं सुनी मेरी?
जब कहा था में की नहीं साथ देने था मुझे इसमें!
लेकिन दिया तुमने मेरा तब साथ!
पकड़ के रखा पूरी रात मेरा हाथ!!
काश पहली ही मुझे समाज जाते, आप।

Her face turn downwards facing the bed, while she slept on her stomach.
Her lower body covered with a blanket,
As the AC was on lowest temperature.
She slept carelessly , free and Happy!
The night chat was definitely worth it.
Atleast for her!
She is not mean that she called Anvita even though Anvita had a tiring day at work, but she genuinely wanted to increase the bonding with her.
Her plan was eventually of Night Stay,
But Anvita was too tired for it.
It's said that You Sleep at night in night stay
But it's all myth, eventually you just talk!
Disturbing her deep sleep, her phone rang on full volume, jerking her off.
She faced towards the side to find her buzzing phone, only to find out 'Aastha🫂'
name running on the screen.
A irritated anger took over her face,
As she wanted to sleep more
But when she saw the time, her eyes went wide!
It was 12!
How could she sleep till 12.
This had never happened!!
Looking at the side of bed, Ahaan wasn't found. Ofcourse till now he would have reached his office.
But why didn't he wake her up?
But why would he!?
"Hello"
Her voice was croaky
"Omg Kashish are you still sleeping?"
Astha was shocked on the other end
"You tell.. you aren't at work today?"
Inquired Kashish, stretching her arms
"Today is Saturday, you don't change the topic! Tell me, aisa kya ho rha tha at night that you are so tired and sleepy till now"
{ What was happening at night?}
There was a hint of tease in her voice as she giggled on the call .
Kashish had stepped down from the bed putting the call on the speaker 🔊 as the tied her hairs in a bun while looking at herself in the mirror
" I had told you first only, that this isn't going to happen in my case"
Her tone was irritated
As she wasn't getting it that why her bestfriend was teasing her?
She knows the truth right!
"Ok, ok, don't get angry n! Tell me how's your so called contract marriage treating you? Are you fine!?"
There was a concern in her voice
This is a real bestfriend!
Who cares for her friend 😭
"I'm.. just trying to adjust and keep myself happy bas! He asked me to be happy and satisfy for this four months, without interfering in his matters. So I'm doing that Only. I'm getting paid that's it!"
She started sharing her heart out
Astha being a teacher has her own responsibilities and tight schedule
Understanding it Kashish doesn't disturb her frequently!
But since she has called ,so definitely Kashish is going to eat her mind, by telling everything.
Each and everything in details
We all know she speaks a lot!
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Ahaan sat on his chair, streching his legs on the white glass table .
His face full of atitude as he concentrated on his screen, checking out on his work
Just then Mahir entered the Cabin,
He doesn't need the permission to knock
He is allowed to enter!
"Sir, I have found a good peice of information, I think it would come to our help. Should I email you?"
Asked Mahir
He was talking about the land.
The peice of land that the company wanted
Ahaan needed by Hook or by crook!
He raised his head from the laptop,
Looked at His PA
His eyes showed the compelling emotions
The strong sense that was growing inside him' the moment
He nodded his head, in a reply
"I'll check"
Again concentrated on his Work
"Sir I hope you remember, Manoj sir has already confirmed your presence for today's bike race! You and Mam have to attend it"
The sentence gained his attention.
Even more than the first piece of information Mahir had given him'
Manoj Khurana being the CEO always rules on Ahaan, commands him and takes some decisions from his end.
This takes Ahaan's mind!
Ahaan hates anyone ordering him, if he wasn't bound to CEO, then he would never follow any of Manoj's orders.
He nodded his head and Mahir left the cabin
Ahaan grabbed his phone and typed a message.
Message to his so called wife
It's the second time he is going to message her! She has never messaged him from her end in these 8 days !
It's the first time, that' it's him intiating.
That's what marriage is.
Whether it be a 'contract marriage '
*Kashish, I will be there till 10 at home, you be ready, as we need to go out togather at night'.*
He typed the message and started checking some important charts and documents 📄
His work was interrupted in between when he received a notification
Sipping his coffe, he opened the message he recieved from her
*Where are we going?*
Instead of reply she asked a question
He siped his coffe more, gripping tightly on the cup when he saw her typing
(Kashish Ahaan) Typing....
The screen showed
*I mean what should I wear, that's why I was asking you*
He used his left hand to types
*A bike race*
He is informed
Waiting for her to reply
*Um.. Ouu, ok 😗*
The three words she typed after taking a hell five minutes. Keeping him waiting!
She agreed for it.
* I know it was written in the contract that for four months I have to follow what you ask. But a race! I don't like all this! Next time se.. I won't agree *
She never leaves a chance to taunt
Or to bring the contract in between!
And this really pisses him off
He didn't care to reply to her,
And left the message on seen
If it wouldn't be necessary for her to accompany him, he would have never ever even informed her about any kind of activity that he was going to be a part of!
Like he is Ahaan Khurana'
Even though you are his wife he doesn't think it's compulsory to keep updating his daily activities and schedules to you!
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Her hair tied into a high ponytail, secured tightly looking absolutely perfect!
Wing eyeliner adding more class to her look
She wore a tight body fitting jeans with a black tight t shirt, perfectly hugging her curves and her tight boobs coverd with the black leather jacket.
The jacket shined well!
She had long boots on, her look was perfect
Perfect to see a bike race.
It's the first time she was going to attend such races and that too with her husband!
Ahaan wore a protective gear rider jacket with track pants.
The black colour matched with her's
He was pressing his knuckles on his lap, because of the the unwanted work he was heading to do.
It was against his will!
His eyes were red in Anger and also because of being tired as he had taken very less sleep
" Is this clothing good? I specially went to buy this jacket with Astha after reading your message"
She broke the chain of his angry thoughts
He heard her and looked at her in a go
He trailed his eyes all over her
And nooded his head
Telling that it's 'perfect '
Because he isn't going to speak and reply as always disappointing her
The car parked at the destination finally , they got down and there were five other cars already parked there
As they got down, Ahaan held her wrist to walk together in front of them
She didn't go out or get shocked,
As she knew it was to show the other couples gathered over there
"These are you friends with their partners?"
She inquired, whispering slowly as they walked towards them
"No, my rivals"
He told her , while his face and gaze concentrating on that one couple present over there
They took away his mind, his he fisted
Anger ran over his face as he death stared the man standing in front of him
" Oh Mr. Ahaan Khurana', welcome! I hope you are ready to loose the race".
The one who was speaking was his business rival Hitesh Gaikwad.
Their rivalry was the most famous one
It was there from ages
Manoj knews the skills of his son, and that's why he had sent him there to give a good reply to the Gaikwads and make them loose
"Overconfidence kills"
Ahaan said passing a sarcastic smile to him and kept his compact hand on Hitesh shoulder
" You will loose even Today and also the land. Because I'm going to win both of them "
With this Hitesh also placed his hand on Ahaan's shoulder.
Ahaan looked at him, in an irk as his shoulder was touched by Hitesh
The land was that important peice of land that Ahaan needs.
If he isn't going to get it, that its sure that the deal would be won by Gaikwads.
And they'll own the Land !
" That time will Tell"
Ahaan said accepting the challenge
Now the unwanted filling he had in his mind, was overtaken by the pressure and necessary responsibility to win by any how
" Oh.. Hello Mrs. Khurana"
Hitesh Forwarded his hand to Kashish
Kashish who stood like a dumb listing the conversation between two of them
Knowing the depth of haterate and controversy between the two of them
She hesitated to forward her hand,
To make a hand contact with him 🤝
Took a minute , but before she could move her hand, Ahaan grabbed Hitesh's hand.
Shaking it with a smirk on his face
" May the best win "
He said with a high tone of sarcasm
He definitely won't let anyone touch his wife's hand , not also in a formal way!
And that too by his 'dushman'
No ways!!
As they walked towards the bikes that were fresh , and parked with each one's surname written on it
Ahaan sat on his knees and checked every part of the bike and even the petrol and the gears. Everything!
To ensure and before starting with the race
" You will definitely win. I'll chear and pray for you standing over here ok!"
Her eyes were twinkling with emotions while she stood there trying to cheer him up and taking his support.
Hearing her words he just glared at her
" Why would you stand here?"
" Means? I have come here to cheer for you right, so do I have to sit and cheer , oh that's also more ok with me.."
But before she could continue
Ahaan couldn't believe her words
How can she be so silly?
Why would he bring her just to cheer!
That too between his rivals!
" Dumb.. you have to accompany me"
He said glaring at her
As soon she heard him
Color from her face vanished
She just couldn't believe him!
Just then the announcement was made that all the couples should get ready near their bikes with their helmets on
Ranjhe ishq ch hoye kurban,
Kinne mirz bhi dia hai jaan!
" No.. no Ahaan I'm not going to"
She fumbled, while she looked deep in his eyes, trying her best to deny him'
His unacceptable request.
" You have to"
He with this kept the helmet in her hand
Forcefully!
She glared at him nodding her head in a 'no'
While he stated at him,
His eyes boiling in frustration
" Listen Ahaan I can't. Try to understand... It's a race!!"
She again tried to tell him
Try her luck
" Exactly it's just a race Kashish!"
He wasn't ready to listen to her
Ye khel bada badnaam ,
Re jhuthe khwaab dekhave !
It's just a race, she needs to wear that helmet and just sit behind him, holding him'
It's going to be him who's going to ride, Whose balance has to be proper and concentration has to be keen , while being on a speed to win!
Moreover pressure and work was on him!
As the whistle blew, the six bikes started at the same time.
Ahaan roared the engine and started his bike on speed!
From the start.
The four bikes, left the two behind. Being ahead in the race.
Toote kaach k tukde p,
Mua ishq nachave!
Ahaan's eyes were concentrated on the road
Kashish holds his chest tightly.
Both of their heads were covered with helmets in safety.

There was a bumper ahead, as the bikes were in speed there was no chance to slow down the speed.
Handling the balance of the bike, the bike as it jump fromthe bumper and landed on the ground in a jerk.
Seene sari raat dard jagawe,
Ik pal cheen na awe!
Her hold on his jacket tightened more.
One of the biker lost the balance, losing the chance to continue to race!
Ahaan continue to ride, straining on his eyes.
There was a mud pond in between and the pace of the bike slow down as the mud was thrown on the rare mirror.
In a second he rubbed the mud, by his jacket.
He reached the final point.
Tute kaach k tuko p,
Mua ishq nachave!!
Now it's turn to return back to start point to win!
He turned in fast and smoothly, showing his excellency!
Now only two couples there in competition, the Khurana and Gaikwad.
Ahaan roared the engine aggressively.
It was on the highest speed.
Both the bikes were together , and Hitesh and Ahaan looked at each other.
Chehre p chehre hai laakho,
Saalko k piche batadu!
But immediately Ahaan's bike took a turn as he swayed, and the bike move in. 'S shape '.
This depicted his experience!
This sudden move shocked Histesh and he was left behind than Ahaan!
Ahaan's eyes concentrated as he pushed his body in his last limit!
He had a desperate chase of winning in his eyes!
Kuch aise bahane banake,
K laage me udd k iss pinjre se bhaagu!
And finally!
Finally after a fight of half and hour. He won!
As the bike halted finally, back on the start line, and Ahaan stoped the gear ⚙️
They got down finally, he removed his helmet and his hairs flew in the fresh air
He smirked as his eyes met with Hitesh , who came exactly after him'
So Ahaan had won the race making the Gaikwad losse!
Ab dur aake na ghur,
Tere aakhe hai sabut!
Hitesh eyes ran furry and disappoint, with his girlfriend he left the bike at its place and marched towards his car.
Verbling something down his breathe,
Maybe cursing Ahaan
Kashish, stood there numb
Her hold was tight around his biceps
She literally dragged after him, wherever he walked .
Reciving the prize, and clicking the picture to circulate his victory.
He had a long smile on his face, a feeling of relief and conquest ran on his face
Tere samne thi jaan,
Tere naam p ab jaam!
His radiating eyes met with everyone.
He saw that no one around was happy for him or his win.
This made him more satisfied.
Tere naam se mukam nai karta,
Jab mauka mere samne!
Moving towards his parked car, Kashish interwined her hand with his, making all her weight transfer on his body.
"Why are you behaving this way "
His words were sharp, as her behaviour irritated him'
He noticed her looping, as her gait wasn't straight, she couldn't walk normally
He nodded his head, inhaling deep breath upon seeing that she had her helmet still on

Unclutches the button, and he slowly and carefully removed her helmet
Only to be shocked by he view
Her face' was all white and pale.
Her eyes swelled up, and red.
As fresh air met her breathes she started panting heavily
Toote kaach k tuko p mua ishq nachave!
She looked at him, her grip tightened around his biceps, as she was about to fall
The fury in his eyes was taken over by concern. He holds her by her shoulders.
To support her.
Sohn Rab di, bada padpawe!
Ik pal chain na awe!
His eyes roamed over her body , he looked at her degrading state
"What happened Kashish?"
Hearing it she looked at him , with teary eyes
She opened her mouth to speak
But couldn't
Seeing her, he quickly opened the door of the car and made her sit.
He tried to make her rest on his shoulder
But she didn't
Kept on Staring at him, her breathing going high than normal
" I.. I can't breathe.. it feels like dying"
She managed to inform him, his gaze softing seeing her health
Baatein ham jaage kese!?
Khudse ham bhaage kese?
"No, nothing is going to happen"
The car was moving with the highest speed
Making her heart also pump fast
Ahaan removed his phone and immediately called upon a doctor at his Mansion.
He started rubbing her palms, as she kept her head rested on his chest, closing her eyes. She fisted his t-shirt in her hold.
Taking her in his embrace, he lifted her up till the main hall, lying her on the Sofa.
The doctor was checking her up.
Tears rolled down her eyes, she she mummerd something continuously very slowly under her deep breathes.
Doctor checked her blood pressure and pulse rate, that was running extremely high'
"Mr. Khurana, your wife has got a panic attack! I guess something triggered her.
I have given her medicine, she will be fine.
You keep in mind to be with her, and try to keep her happy and don't do anything that degrades her health more"
Hearing his words.
Ahaan eyes dilated, he moved his jaw in anger and disbelief 🫢
Thanking the doctor, he again lifted her up, taking her through the elevator till their room'.
Tears still roll down her eye's.
He made her seat on her side of bed, and turned the AC on its lowest temperature 🌡️
Suna kitaabo me kehte hai!
Pyaar k badle Pyaar!
He sat on his knees, in front of her.
She holded her hands, and looked at him
While there were few tear drop on her face
Yaar bas poochte baar baar!
With this he slowly moved thumb on the tears, his touch was soft as he rub the tears away!
His eyes moved on her height neck top that was all wet with sweat. She needed to get free from the top, so that fresh air hits her lungs and she will be more comfortable.
The cool winds of the Conditioner didn't even help her , to reduce her sweating!
He tried to make her move but she didn't wanted to. His force wasn't working on her
" You stay here I'll come"
He said getting up
When he moved, she holded his wrist
His blank eyes met her watery eyes.
She looked at him, with expectations
" Don't leave"
She almost pleaded, her hold getting more tight around his wrist
Ki kaab tak rahe haar?
"Two minutes,just two minutes I promise"
He ensured her , he looked deep into her grey shining lens
Kyu baane yeh Diwaar?
She sat there, her head looking downwards
He returned in a minute
As he promised her
He had a grey t shirt in his hand
That was his t shirt, so that it comes loose to her, allowing her to be more comfortable!
" Wear this Kashish"
Hearing it, she just stared at him
No expressions seen on her face, no reactions to his words, her red eyes just looked at him, dangerously to be precise.
He thought that she wasn't comfortable to change in front of him
Aur banti nahi hai yaar,
Jab Mila na vo yaar!
" Ok, I'll turn that side 🙂"
He handed over the t shirt in her hand
Somehow she took it in her hand,
As she raised her hand above, her upper limb started trembling and the t shirt fell down , as her grip lossened
Feeling something wrong, he turned back and noticed that the t shirt was lying on the floor and more tears ran down her eyes 👀
He took a long gasp 😮💨
Twisting his face.
The only option that was left, that he makes her wear it!
Raanjhe ishq vich hua kurban,
Kinne mirz ganve gaye jaan!
He hesitated at first but then he had too
Looking at her state, he took the cloth in his hands and took steps close to her
He looked at her, she looked at him
Keeping the cloth ready in a position, so that he could make her wear easily,
Ahaan looked at her, his eyes flickered for a minute, seeking permission.
She nodded in return as a 'yes'
Yeh khel bada jhuta,
Jhute khwab dekhawe!
A small decent non verbal communication!
He held her t-shirt in one hand, and in a go, he removed her tight t shirt from her body.
The moment he did that',
Cold winds, hitted her skin,
Goosebumps erecting on her Skin
There was all sweat around her boobs and chest area.
He took the other cloth he had brought with him, a small cotton napkin deeped in water, he rubbed her sweaty surface, cleaning it perfectly!
Her boobs laid half exposed in front on him.
His eyes fall on them.
Nasha hai pya
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