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7 # Abeer's Gift

Author: _urvashi
"publish date: " 2020-09-22 16:48:50

7 # 

Abeer's POV

First of all, Rizwan made mind hell angry that is out of control for me. I don't know what to talk to her but I wish to talk with her.

I'm dark and she is the bright ray of hope in my life. I slept with so many girls, but she has some kind of feature, which I never felt before. Of course, she is blind, but it doesn't matter for me, just, I want her, and that's the matter.

I want her to stay by my side, in whose lap I can sleep by putting my head. I feel relaxed with her, all the burdens and stress of my life have vanished with her smile. Damn it, I love her, yes I love her.

After having dinner, I went inside the room, and for the first time in my life, I admire the beauty of the moon and night. I sat on the chair placed in the balcony and looked at the half-moon, it's beautiful. Should I call her? Wait I want to calm her, right.. she is the one who calms my heart. I should call... A smile plastered on my face with strange feelings which I never feel. I called my nightingale to relax

"Hello.." A girl sounded from the other side but she is not my nightingale. She must be her friend.

"He. ello.." I hesitated as I desired to hear Nightingale, not to her.

"Who are you ?" Her friend asked with confusion.

"Ummm, should I talk to Miss..?" I said but I have to stop at half of the sentence, as I don't know her name.

"Sorry, she is not in the mood of talking. Today is her birthday and she spoiled it by herself." The girl is muttering unstoppably. But her words made me happy. Today is her birthday, I met her in the cafe but I didn't wish her. In fact, I wish to give something as a gift to her. But it is too late, I don't know what to do for her but I want to execute, and decide to give her something.

"Hey, stop, stop..." I heard the sound of my nightingale from the background. I hope that she should talk with me. 

"Give me a phone." I heard again my nightingale and suddenly she said, "Hello." 

"Happy Birthday... Miss.." I wished her from the bottom of my heart.

"Thank you, Mr..." she thanked me.

"You didn't tell me that today is your birthday," I told her like I was grumbling against her. 

"I don't like to celebrate my birthday." She said with a painful voice, her changed tone is probably cleared.

"Your friend told me that your mood is off. Can I ask why?" I tried to change her mind, so I asked.

"Why do you want to know?" She asked.

"If you don't want to share with me, it's okay. But I will like it if you will share this thing with your new friend." I said like I'm blackmailing her as he wants to be her best friend.

"Ummm, friends ?? Okay..??" She laughed.

"I hope so," I whined but a smile crept on my face.

"Well, I'm upset because my family is planning my marriage." She said with a heavy heart, as she is annoyed by her family regarding marriage. But her wedding, how they dare to think about her marriage. I can't control my anger. I tried but I failed.

"What the hell?" I roared like an angry Lion, Then I realized I roared on her.  How could I do this? I pressed my head.

"What happened? Are you okay?" She is asking me.

"Yeah, fine. Who is that lucky guy?" I asked but I felt pain inside the heart.

"I don't know, someone Tarang Sengupta." She replied to me. I was talking through Bluetooth, I texted Rizwan to search about Tarang Sengupta. I also texted that he is coming to meet at nightingale tomorrow. Other, he knows what to do with that man.

"Are you interested in him?" I asked for formality, but if she says yes, she will be punished. Her answer must be No.

"Not at all. I'm blind, who will come here to marry me, he only wants my property. Nothing else." Her reply calmed down my pounding heart.

"Whom do you wish to marry ?" I asked.

"None.".

"Why.?" 

"The men want money, not me." She sighed.

"If someone truly loves you, and he only wants you, then what will you do?" I asked.

"Well, it won't happen. If it will happen, I will test him, then I will marry." She replied with a giggling smile.

"What will be the test?" I asked.

"Do you want to try?" She laughed freely as she heard a good joke.

"Yes, let me try for the once," I said in a challenging tone.

"What can you do for me?" I heard her tricky sound. As she wishes to be there but in a different way.

"Whatever you say?" I said confidently.

"Well, I don't know, I'm caged here, can't think right now. But will tell you tomorrow." She replied.

"Want to come out ?" I asked.

"Without bodyguards, I'm not allowed to go out." She pouted. I can understand, she is rich and blind, so her safety is at the top priority. And must be a top priority otherwise nobody is worse than me. 

"I asked, do you want to come outside, right now?" I asked with an evil smirk, as my mind turned at the evilness of meeting her again today.

"It's 11. I can't come out." She whined. I got up from my seat, picked up the keys and walked to my car. I know I'm looking not less than a beast with this dangerous look in the night.

"Reply, what I asked for?" I asked and accelerated the engine.

"Okay, this is your test. Come and take me out." She gave me a task laughingly and I want to complete this task. 

"Where are you now? Name the place?" I asked.

"I don't know anything. I just came yesterday here." She replied.

"Tell your friend to send me a location." I ordered her and I heard her clear sound of ordering her friend in low voice, "Sayema, please send our location to him." 

I received a message within a second.

"Get ready, I'm coming to pick you," I said and she laughed. I know she is thinking that I can't do this. I hung up the call with a smile. I gritted my teeth to stop my happy smile.

I reached her house, this is the same residency as Shivin Agrawal has his own house.

I reached her home from behind the gate. I found another house exactly behind her, the house was under construction. I opened the back of my car and took the rope with an arrow. I have some necessary stuff in the back of my car, which I need at any time. This rope is one of them. I went to the under-construction house and began observing her house. I looked at her room on the right side of the house, I learnt as I saw two shadows of girls. I shot the arrow with rope, and that exactly tangled into her balcony grille.

I hang myself on the rope. I moved in the air, after a couple of seconds, I'm inside her balcony, on the first floor.

I knocked on the door and Obviously, I found Sayema's scary face, as she was looking at me like seeing a ghost.

"Tell her to come out," I ordered and she shook her head and went to my nightingale. She came out with fearful gestures.

"Let's go," I said.

"No, I can't." She replied.

"Why?" 

"If someone will learn?" She is playing with her fingers nervously.

"Trust me??" I asked shortly.

"Yeah, but this time. It's risky to go out." She is trembling in her words.

"Let's go. I will drop you back here carefully. You are my responsibility." I held her hand in me and squeezed slightly. 

"But how will we go?" She is asking and her friend is still shocked. But she is excited to send her with me. So she is not arguing.

"Leave me." I smiled and lifted her up from her hips, she was still in shock and I came back to the under-construction house by the rope. I carried her and made her sit in the car. She is still in shock. She isn't aware of what is going on as She is behaving like a zombie. 

"So, shall we go??." I asked.

"UmmMm, haammmmm. I don't know." She replied.

She is trembling with fear or with strange feelings. I don't know but I'm at the ninth cloud now, as my desire is sitting in the front seat of my car.

I start the car and soon my car is talking with the air. She is resting her back on the seat and feels the cold breeze of night. 

After some time we reached the Icecream parlour. This is Mumbai, it awakes for the whole night. I opened the car door for her and helped her to come out. We sat on the table situated in the open place. I asked, "Which ice cream do you want?"

"Butterscotch." She replied hesitantly. I ordered one big tub of butterscotch ice cream for us. Of course, I want to share with her, I don't know, she will or not.

"Why are you doing this? Means you take a big risk?" She asked.

"Still you need the answer?" I implored.

"Yeah, means you know my family is much possessive about me. If they will learn about this, I'm roaming in Mumbai and you are also gone with me." She replied.

"I don't afraid of anyone. I like to spend time with you." I replied daringly while making her smile. So cute smile, I can die thousands of times to make her smile.

"And why these all??" She asked.

"You will understand soon," I smirked, which she couldn't see.

"Why do you trust me?" I asked to know her feelings for me.

"I don't know. Trust is born feeling, it can't be done, it happens." She explained with a pleased smile on her face.

Ice cream has been served.

I filled the scoop and gave her first bite, "Happy birthday and many many happy returns of the day." I wished her and she smiled, "Thank you so much. I was breathing the freedom today, just because of you." 

"I want to share with you, shall I?" I asked, she looked down and a blush crept on her face. She nods with a smile. We finished our Icecream together, I hope she didn't mind it.

We sat in the car again and I drove towards the roads were was less traffic by now. I randomly stopped the car at a place. 

We came out and sat on the bench, which is placed by the roadside. A cold breeze is touching our body. She is trying to hold her flying hairs, but all in veins. 

"You are so beautiful," I whined in her ears. She is blushing on my words.

I held her hand in mine, "I want to share my rest of life with you. Will you agree with that? I completed the task given by you." 

Ufff, her blushing gestures, desiring me to make her mine. Her body curves were perfectly shown off her beauty. 

"I don't know what to say." She said hesitantly.

"Trust me, right? " I rubbed her palm with mine.

"Hmmm." 

"Then, what's the problem?" I inquired of.

"I don't know anything about you. You don't know anything about me. How can we say that we can spend our whole life together? I'm blind, my whole life is depending on others. I can't do any work by myself. I need a person to take care of mine. I can't be a burden of anyone's life." Tears rolled over her cheeks.

"In my house, more than 30 servants are working. You don't need to do anything. Just stay happy with me like a queen." I said.

"It's easy to say but difficult to do. I don't want to marry anyone." She replied stubbornly.

"Ohk, shall we be good friends?" I asked.

"I think we are." She smiled shortly.

"So this is a birthday gift for you, I took out my mom's ring from my pocket and put on her left hand's ring finger. And it's perfectly fitted in her finger.

"Hey, don't do this." She screamed.

"No. You are mine. If you will marry, the groom must be me. Otherwise none." I said with certainty and confidence.

She became serious, "Why don't you understand?" She tried to remove the ring but I held her hand and stopped her.

"No and never try. You are mine nightingale and always mine." I said with evilness on my face.

"Tomorrow, Mr Tarang Sengupta is coming. What about him? If my family fix my marriage with him, then?" She asked in irritation.

"Well, he won't come. Trust me. Not only he... but also any other one will not 

come to meet you from now, for your marriage purpose." My beast hovers on my face, obviously, she is mine not the thing to show anyone. I have all rights reserved to see her and enjoy her beauty.

"I think that we should go and thankful for the Icecream and also for the gift." She said.

"Your name?" I asked.

"Nightingale." Again a teasing smile on her face.

"Yours?" She asked me with evilness.

"Mr A," I smirked and helped her to sit in the car. She laughed at my reply.

We talked on the way, about her likes - dislikes and we reached the backside of her house. I stopped the car and was admiring her beauty.

"You are mine, and I won't let you go with anyone," I whined in her ears and she looked down in her lap.

"Sorry, but I can't see you with another man," I said heavily. 

I carried her and went to the first floor and we hung up on the rope, we were slided to her room's balcony. Her friend was eagerly waiting for us. I dropped her on the balcony.

I don't wish to drop her but I'm helpless. 

I placed a soft kiss on her cheek, Sayema covered her eyes with teasing gestures. 

I went back through the rope. I pressed the button and the rope came back to me, as it digitally works for me.

I waved and Sayema told her about this, I saw her waving at me with a smile.

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