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तुम्हारे लिए किया है सब
आगे क्या होगा अब
नहीं रहना अब अंजान बैंक,
रहना है तेरा होके!!

Kashish today had spent more time in her temple room, that Ahaan had built for her.
On her request.
She firmly believes that, last night God was with them, in their favour , that today their breaths are still working.
Plus the story, the truth, that he exploded just minutes back, had bombshell her mind.
Her brain. Her assumptions. Her life.
A moment back she felt happy to be rescued by him, but now many more questions have erupted in her mind.
After a long hour of praying, she finally stepped out, while her staff was already present and doing their daily chores.
As always she excused the head Chief from his work, so that she could cook.
Nitin.
The chief had already prepared Ahaan's breakfast. As Ahaan had called down, minutes ago, asking for his breakfast in the Garden area.
As Kashish entered in the kitchen, the maid was taking Ahaan's breakfast in the trolly, informing her that Ahaan had already walked out in the garden and was having some kind of meeting with his security.
Kashish understanding the need of his meeting, just nodded and started preparing her Poha.
When she was about the wash the freshly removed poha from packet, before allowing them to soak in water, Nitin interrupted.
His eyes went on her bandage , and feared about her wound coming in exposure with the water.
While Kashish who was so hungry had almost forgotten about her wounds 😞
" Mam, please allow me to at least do this, you can do the other jobs"
With this he snatched the utensil from her grip .
She understood that he saw the bandage on her hand, yet they didn't hold any power to question her, about what happened last night and how she got injured.
All the staff came to knew, they sensed it, that something went wrong at the Kuldevi Temple visit, but didn't dare to question anything about it.
" Haha, if your sir would have seen you forcefully snatching something from me, he would have definitely harmed you"
She joked lighten up situation.
While she collected two chilli from the refrigerator.
" He would have killed me, if he would have caught you putting your injured hand in contact with water rather than me doing my job. "
She was cutting the chiilis into small pieces and side by side she turned on the gas.
When hearing Nitins words, made her chuckle
" I suppose someone fears a lot from his boss"
She taunts him, pressing his nerves
While he adds, ingredients in the utensils kept on the Gas, and turns her to reply
" Mam, my life is precious to me!"
He said suppressing his lips into thin line, and there was a sudden seriousness on his face and his tone.
Seeing it, Kashish stared laughing.
Laughing holding her stomach, giggling her heart out, seeing how much a head Chief fears from her husband!
Just then Ahaan entered, in his tank top.
His White bandage still, tightly fixed around his arm and his eyes went on his giggling happy wife.
But happy with the Chef!
A storm building inside him
She is still chit chatting with Nitin. While Nitin also didn't notice him.
The thing that irk him more was, Kashish didn't even get to know that he has entered the main hall!
He just didn't walk and and observe.
He stood there, silently.
His heart want him to shout, shout out his jealousy. But he tried controlling himself
He just wanted her attention
Her hole and sole attention
Ahaan's silence felt louder.
Then suddenly
" Kashish!"
His voice cuts her laughter, like a sharp blade .
She jolted up, the moment she heard him shouting her name.
Nitin bowed down in fear continuing his work, while Kashish rushed towards him
" Yes Ahaan, you called me?"
Ahaan looked at her, in disbelief
How could she not get the intentions, or the hidden emotions behind him shouting out her name!?
Rubbing his temple, he inhaled out
While she waited for him to speak to
" Uh.. ya did you have your breakfast?"
He didn't knew what to say
So the only thing he could ask to cover up, he asked.
( So Ahaan is atlast speechless in front of his wife!!💅🏻)
Her brows curled coz of his this question
" No Ahaan, I was just making my breakfast, do you need anything, I mean any help or anything else to eat?"
Her words didn't pacify him
She was asking our of curtousy and responsibility.
Kashish asked like a maid asking if her sir needed something, rather than a wife.
He just nodded his head into a 'no'
" So should I give you , your medicine? You must not go today for work ok!! You really need to rest "
Now there was a glint of happiness in his eyes, her words here were commands.
Commands that just a wife gives.
Again he nodes his head but in a 'yes'
Just then there were two unexpected yet sweet sound of greetings.
" Good morning bhabhi"
" Good morning bachas, How was your small trip to kuldevi mandir..."
It was Aarti and Anvita.
There was a big smile on her face, and a shocking expression on Ahaan and Kashish's face.
Just as Aarti marched near Ahaan, her eyes widened and the happiness dropped away
" What.. what is this?"
" Bhai , Bhabhi, what happened to you both?"
" Can you both speak!! Answer me!! You both had gone to temple right, than how come this injuries??"
Aarti screamed out.
There was this clear cut concern in her voice, eyes immediately glistned up.
Her eyes went on Ahaan, when he took a gulp down, then her eyes scanned answers on Kashish's face.
" What were the Gaurds doing!? They are hired to protect you !"
Anvita asked
Kashish looked at her and broke the eye contact.
" Vo.. mummyji, we didn't had gaurds with us coz "
She was about to tell the whole story.
But somewhere she feared to loose the trust and love of her mother in law and sister in law, if they came to know that it was her stupid games to ask the gaurds not to accompany them and then they landed in this problem, that eventually injured them morely him.
Aarti looked at her confused
Just then Ahaan interrupted them
" Everytime we don't need Gaurds... "
Kashish looked at him.
Eyes keen low
Watery , as if pleading 🥺 him', not to blast the real truth, just twist something
He looked at her, her state.
And just 😏 smirk
" Understand Mom, newly weds needs some privacy you know.. and about this wounds, it will heal don't worry about it"
A large smile spread on her face, as she breathes out.
Ahaan with this hug his Mom, kissing her forehead. Relaxing her down , consoling her
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Ahaan marched in his cabin, thinking about something. Waiting.
His chair spinned around.
Today he was just in a normal formal t shirt with a formal pant. Merly visiting office for one work, the most important of the time.
As he was busy thinking about it, just than Mahir entered breaking the cold thoughts of his brain.
Ahaan looked at him, and Mahir nooded.
Bringing a sudden rage on his face.
Calmness vanished somewhere!
" Yes Sir, you were right, it's him'"
Mahir informed with a straight face
Ahaan dusted and then suddenly kicked his chair, the force with which he kicked, his chair banged into other corner of the room
" That bloody looser, can't even bear his loss that he back stabs even a woman"
Ahaan removed his frustration.
The Man not only harmed him, but also his wife.
This is something he cannot forget.
Definitely not 🚫
" Mahir, now listen to me very carefully, I somewhere had doubts that he would have done this, so I already had his punishment ready in my mind"
With this Ahaan narrated his plan
His PA just nooded, listing to him
And then went out of his cabin to start his work, what he was told.
Ahaan lighted his ciggerate and looked out of his window at the setting down sky
Trying to calm his burning anger!
Ciggerate are his escape.
Just then his phone buzzed
* I hope you remember, you are not well Ahaan, it's already been almost two hours since you are out. Kindly return and rest. You need to have medicine and sleep most at the moment *
This message was from Kashish.
He removed his ciggerate from his lips and a small smile tugged on his side lips.
The anger vanished away.
Crashing the cigarette under his shoe, he didn't waste a minute walking out of his cabin and eventually out of his Office, heading towards his home, to the one, for the one who had called him back.
At Mansion:
Kashish was setting the baked food by her , in the untensils.
The one thing she adapted from her mom, by her advice, is to express her gratefulness and feeling via cooking.
She too wants to steal some time, from her So Called Contract husband's Daily Tight schedules, time for her, for them.
To sit down togather, have food togather, talk something, or atleast sit opposite to each other and just have a calmness toagther, in the busy life .
Ahaan doesn't like anything desi in food, Kashish on other hand is a very bad cook, the only thing she can make is normal daily desi things, that fills one's stomach.
But this is not Ahaan's choice, he likes international cuisine. Kashish had called Anvita to asked his favourite food for dinner, but unexpectedly Aarti answered the call.
Kashish Pov:
Will he like the food?
Like in taste??
I have never ever tried to eat this all fancy items, and toady I made this, only for him!
Somewhere i just wanna tnx him, for saving me not just from those masked goons but from those loffers.
I very well understand that he himself made a decision without my consent that I will be his, his wife but somewhere in his twisted opinions and believes, he choose to protect me.
Me, Kashish Harsh Mehra.
Who wasn't even Kashish Ahaan Khurana back then !!🥹
The thing he wants from me, or from this contract marriage, I don't know yet, but the thing I know for sure for now is I'm safe with him, because of him.
He can do anything, literally anything for me!
This feeling is not just a feeling of being safe, under his shelter but some different emotions that has erupted in me for him.
I don't know what it is!
I also know the bitter truth that this is just a contract of Four Months.
Does he also have this feeling as well or just sense of being protective for me?
I just don't know. But the thing I know is now I'm not that angry from him'.
But I just have one thing roaming in my mind, that is throbbing down my heart, Did he really sleep with a girl that day?
Really?
I know he is not love bound to me, yet this thought hurts me!
Today, with dinner I'll ask this to him, I'll bring out this courage, even though he won't reply, be cold as always, but I'll play emotional card but know the truth!! 😭
Can Ahaan really be loyal in the Contract ?
In our twisted marriage relation!!
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Ahaan entres the Mansion, there was this rare calmness on his face
His eyes searched for Kashish !
Setting his hairs , with his hand, he marched inside only for his face to Twitch in irk.
Seeing the view!
Kashish was standing near the dinning table, smilling brightly, giggling again with Nitin
Her face glowing and shining, a rare view he got to witness after their marriage!
His eyes darken, eyebrows lowering, his jaw flexing.
Possivness flaring silently!
In a sec, his entire aura shifted!
That ' happy' mood vanshied.
His breathing getting heavier, as he was trying his best to control his anger, Possivness, jealousy.
But his emotions clearly prickle under his skin.
The main problem was not that she was happy, rare, but after their marriage. But it was she was happy with talking to someone else, the person who should be there with her, making her laugh, the reason of her giggles should have been him and not the mere Chief Nitin!
(Tera Muskurana, Nazar Yuh Jhukana,
Mere lia!
Bas Mere lia!!❤️🔥)
He started walking slowly towards them, who were so busy talking.
They were laughing upon how one of the dish Kashish tried making turned into a waste and they had to throw it and then Nitin had to make it, again'.
He stepped closer, appreaing suddenly, a knife like emotion, hurting him.
It's the second time in the same day, that he has witnessed this.
His morning also started with this!
Now, even his day ending with this.
His anger on a top level than morning 😤
His voice low as he suddenly speaked, sarcasm flowing through him
" Hmm .. Someone's becoming best friends nowadays"
He tilted his head, sharp gaze fixed on Kashish, unreadable eyes.
She turned to him, eyes widened as she realised he was here!
Smile immediately dropped.
" I feel bad for Astha, she is loosing her position in your life, it seems"
His words were casual, but the fire in his eyes were not!
Kashish looked at him , unsure, that what wrong she had done, to recieve this bitter sweet taunts.
Nitin sensed it, got it, the heavy shift in the air and straightened his back facing Ahaan
"Oh Good Evening Ahaan Sir"
He offered politely
But Ahaan didn't response.
He didn't even spare to glance at him
As if he ignored his existence!
Ahaan's eyes remaining pinned on Kashish, as the silence streched more.
Nitin excused himself, going back to the kitchen, leaving both of them alone.
Kashish looked at him, and tried to vanish away her surprised look.
Her eyes shined, with this were lips widened in a large smile.
" Aap Aaggye"
[ Oh, you came]
She broke his thoughts.
His anger, and the urge to kill Nitin
He snapped at her, the fire in his eyes, settling down.
The beat of awakard silence had gone away, with her soft sweet voice.
With this she stepped closer, her small hand reached out, gently gripping his forearm 🤭
Warmth.

Ahaan stiffened, like not believing!
Before he could react, she tugged at him, her voice sweet yet cheerful.
" Come.. let me show you today's special dinner 🍽️"
And just like that, she began to pull him, towards the dinning table.
As if there was no more awakardness remaining between them.
Ahaan blinked.
Couldn't process that the girl who once stammer under his gaze, her laughter used to vanish as soon as she used to see him, is now casually touching him' - claiming him, without any fear.
He let her pull him.
But it wasn't the food on the table that caught his attention, it was Her!
The way her fingers curled softly around his biceps, the way her voice floated in the air.
The way she occupied her space around him, claimed the belongness.
His jealousy slipped away with something warmth, something new.
As she showed him all the food one by one, his eyes widened and all of a sudden he hold her hand in his.
Bringing shivers to her.
His thumb ran on her finger.
The cut on her finger.
He notices it.
" How did you get this new cut?"
He inquired.
His voice low. Sharp.
Kashish just blinks, in disbelief.
" It's nothing "
But before she could retract her hand from his, he hold her, not firmly, yet gentle.

He waited for her to reply, to answer.
But then his eyes shifted on the sauce, that was imprint on her blue dress.
It didn't take him a second to join the dots and guess, that she helped Nitin in cooking.
( Guess bhi wrong kia)
He didn't take any moment, and turn his head to the Chef, to Nitin .
His eyes, burning him down.
A clear dangerous threat for Nitin seen.
" Mr. Chef"
He said coldly.
" I think you are more interested in gossiping with my wife, than doing your actual work"
The chef stammered.
Sweat running down his head.
" Sir... Sir actually Mam had"
He tried to reply him.
Tell him the truth.
Kashish immediately felt guilty.
It was her wish to cook for Ahaan, but the consequences are being unfair with Nitin.
" Ahaan please let it be, let's just eat n"
She still tries to pull him towards the chair
She pulls the chair for him, pleaseing him to sit down, and because for her, he occupied the seat.
Noticing that Ahaan didn't freshen up, and is left to wash his hands before having the dinner, the maid quickly brought two hand bowls, for them.
There was still this anger over him.
In his head.
His delighted mood had drop again.
Kashish had noticed it, but she didn't knew what to do now, how to calm him down.
Her plan was apparently working wrong, opposite than what she had imagined.
She was more guilty, for Nitin.
The maid served them and filled their plates.
Clinging of the spoon, echoed in the silence room, as they were having their dinner.
Ahaan ate in stiff.
Jaw tught, chewing forcefully, like he was chewing down his emotions.
But in this anger and frustration.
Anger of protectiveness for her, he didn't even realise to look at her!
Didn't notice that she had barely touched her food.
Didn't realise, that the entire meal he was gulping down was made by her, with efforts, for him.
Kashish sat there, beside him, quite.
She really tried to eat.
But the burn in her throat was not from the species, it was because of the tears she was trying to control and was swallowing down!
Her gripped tighten around her spoon, looking down she blinked harder.
And then it happened!
A small muffled sound left her mouth, as she tried to eat. Then she eventually choked!
Hearing it, Ahaan hand paused in the mid air
He turned towards her, eyes scanning
Only to find her crying 😭
His heart stopped
" Kashish -"
He called out
She shook her head in a response, trying to hide her face, her tears.
Ahaan quickly brought the glass filled with water, to her, for her.
She didn't speak
Nor look at him
Only wishpred through her breathes.
" I cooked this all for you, the whole evening and afternoon of mine , I spent in this.. for you"
" And you didn't even realise "
" In your anger, as always you can't notice anything else "
Hearing her Ahaan froze.
His eyes fall on the half empty plate of his.
He realised, that it was actually all his fancy favourite food.
It clicked him the reality.
The cut in her finger, the stains on her clothes, were because of this.
She waited there for appreciation, while he didn't realise the importance and the difference, acted normal and in furry.
" I didn't knew"
He said, feeling ashamed
When he said this, she finally looked at him
Her eyes and cheeks red.
" I just wanted to thank you for everything, and tried to normalise things between us but you.."
She broke down more
Breaking him into pieces of guilt
With this she pushed the chair and ran towards the lift and entered it, going to their room'.
Empty stomach!?
He sat there, eyes concentrating on the plate, in front of him.
Gripping around the spoon, he removed his guilt storm on the stell . As soon as the peak of temper was reached he threw the spoon spat into some corner of the room.
Moving his jaw side to side, he inhaled out a deep breathe.
The staff collected the thrown spoon, and handed him over the new one.
His eyes went on the plate beside his, her plate, she had completed half of the food, means something had definitely gone in her stomach, had relieved him' a bit.
Ahaan carefully transfered the remaining meal from her plate to his and started having it. He enjoyed each bite of it, tasting her efforts for him.
The very thought, that it was specially made by her for him, brought special touch to the food!
He asked the Staff, to empty every inch of the food left in the untensils and completed everything!! Not wasting any of it, any of her precious effort.
Efforts, that at first , he couldn't identify and appreciate, breaking her heart 💔
In the room, she slept 😴
Her eyes lashes were hard and swelled up due to crying.
Her cheeks had remains of the dried salty tears .
She had slept in the same clothes, not even tried the change.
Ahaan entred the room', after having his dinner. His eyes were searching just her.
When he saw her from back he feared if she was still crying
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