《Flying High ●Completed●》18.THE NIGHT CONTINUES
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where we talk like
Play like kids,
argue like husband
Protect each other
like siblings
I entered the room while still sorting out my hair. That's when Abhimanyu gave me some papers. More like a bundle of them. I hate paperworks so I went with the easy way.
"What are these?" I really don't care what it is, the thing is I don't have much to lose. All that's considered as my property would be a lot books and some dresses. I really don't care about those jeweleries so it's not a big deal if I sign some papers. I don't think Abhimanyu Shikhawat would need my books anyway.
Oh girl! Why are you thinking this much?
"Read it" He asserted.
"Please..."I whined, I could see him biting the inside of his cheeks holding back a smile. At the wedding I was really astonished how emotionless he acted in front of all the people. That's one of the qualities I like in this guy, he is a rock in front of others and a fluffy puppy in front of his family.
Fluffy puppy? Really??
"They are papers for making you my legal nominee for all that I own and also the papers for a new joint account" Fluff..I mean Abhimanyu spoke.
Isn't he pushing it? Why does he want to drag me into each and everything?
And I really don't want anything to do with his money, maybe after we are comfortable with eachother. We are talking about billions of USD here, even if it's 1 Rupee, to take it from him I should feel something like a solid relation to him.
"Is it not enough that I am your legally wedded wife??" I was not angry but who talks business just after 4 or 5 hours of their marriage?
"No"
So we are back to square one!
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Old cold grumpy Abhi??
Okay
"I won't"
I said placing the papers on the side table.
"Why do you have to make everything this hard??"
Wow!
"I am making thing hard?! I really don't wanna fight Abhimanyu since we both know who made it hard"
I said while combing my hair.
He rubbed his face, after taking a deep breathe he again started with a certain softness to his voice.
"I know Adi. I really know, Why you are not signing it. But listen these are legal documents. I can't keep on making Mama the nominee, it's your responsibility. I know you are not ready but you have to do this. You don't have to do anything other than signing these. And as for the joint account every couples in our family do this. It's more like a tradition."
All that I got from this was two part.
Responsibility,our family.
He really was a true businessman he really knew when and where to strike. So after taking a deep breath I signed the papers. There were many papers. And when I raised my head he again gave me some more papers with a grin.
Seriously?!
Even though I liked this playful side of his I wanted to wipe off that grin.
But shooting him a glare I took those and signed them too. And gave the stack of papers back to him.
He came back after placing the documents in the safe. I again started combing my hair.
"Next time read before you sign." He spoke, coming and standing behind me.
"Why?" Does he really think I'm a person who loves to read those things?
Oh come on if it was someone else you would have never signed them! Came my inner voice.
"Seriously?? Now you are one of the richest person in the country if not the world. And listen to me when I tell never I mean it, Never trust anybody in this world."
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"What about you?"
"What do you think?"
he asked in a mischievous tone.
"To smack your dumbhead"
"Can I touch your hair?" He asked out of blue, but his face showed so much hope. I had second thoughts whether he was asking for something else.
"As if you ask permission for everything" I replied with sass.
He came near me and all he did was to feel my hair over and over again, in different ways, touch it with a palm of his hand....felt it, touched it as if it were cloth, the way a child touches it's favourite surface. Why does a simple act like this feels as if it means a lot, as if we were becoming one with these simple things. The way his fingers slided through my tresses felt like they were running though the crooks and cervices of my soul.
He took the hair brush from my hand and made me sit on the vanity chair.
And started combing my hair.
Me being the lazyass
Asked him "Can you pleat and tie it too?"
I thought he would start laughing.
But he just hummed.
"You know how to pleat hair?" I asked surprised. Just think the hot headed business man pleating hair! Wait..
Did he do it for someone else?
Why?
Suddenly I felt uneasy.
Before I could kill that person in my head he spoke "You are not the only lazy one here I think Shekhawat ladies are bound to be lazy"
Eventhough he mocked me I felt a sudden calmness.
After completing his work. He kept the brush on the table and went into the washroom to wash his hands I guess.
When I looked around after that, I noticed all the romantic candles, roses everything gone. Abhimanyu would have cleaned it.
Now when I think of it from the moment Mr.CEO entered this room he is always doing some work.
Aren't I a sweet heart?
I saw Abhimangu coming out of the bathroom with his hair wet, I think he took a bath. He directly went to bed, not even glancing towards me and got under cover.
Thats when I remembered"Where will I sleep?" I squealed.
"Will you stop screaming unlike you other's have to sleep." He mocked throwing me a glare.
Excuse me??
"And 'OTHERS' will include you too right?!" I asked in the same tone air quoting 'others'.
And he grinned. I lost it. I took a pillow and started fighting with him.
Believe it or not every girl with a brother will be good at pillow fight. Period.
Then it was a war!
Finally exhausted we settled down on the bed legs dangling from the sides we stayed there staring at the ceiling.
After some time I asked again
"Where will I sleep?"
He acted like thinking for a second and suddenly sprang up from the bed
"Ureka! How about bed?"
Can I kill him??
You want to be a young widow?
NO!
So I just satisfied myself with pushing him out of bed and got under the cover.
After a couple of seconds the lights went off and I felt the bed dipping.
And after another 1 minute a hand sneaked around my waist.
I was gonna push him away. But his words stopped me.
"Sleep. It was a long day"
And snuggled closer to me.
It was indeed a long day and the position was really comfortable.
So I just kept my hands over his.
Absorbing the warmth from his body we fell into oblivion..
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