chapter 22

While driving towards his office, Nishith remembered about the moment that occurred just before sometime. After realising the deep hidden love that Samaira had towards Nishith, they kept staring at each other for a moment. Their eyes met and they were submerged in the deep ocean of each other's eyes that depicted the special feelings and the concealed emotions they had for each other.Nishith reaches his office and enters his cabin. He instantly opens his blazer and puts it on the headrest of his chair. A strong conflict was going on within him.His mind was not able to accept the truth that , Samaira had kept his gift all through these years but he never knew it. He carelessly throws his bag on the table and gets seated to calm his inner self. Till then Richa comes in." Hii... Sweetheart! " , She greeted him out of love as she presented her cheesy voice." Hey..." , Nishith replies still being busy in his thoughts." How are you doing?" , She asked coming close to him ." Ya... I am good. How are you?" , Nishith asked just for formality as he had no interest in such conversation." Why are you looking so stressed? " , She asked with a sweet voice trying to show her care and concern towards him." It's nothing." , Nishith replied trying to get rid of the question." Richa... Can I ask you something?" , Nishith asked by looking directly into her eyes." Ya...sure. Ask me anything and I will answer. " , She replied with a smile." Last year on your birthday, I had given you your favourite designer watch. You don't wear that any more. " , Nishith ended in the hope of getting a valid reply from Richa while moving his gaze over her wrist which had a different watch." Ohh... That one ! It's one year old now , baby. And that model was out dated. " , She replied making an innocent face ." Ohh... I see. " , Nishith replied silently." My friend liked it. So I gave it to her. " , She ended ." Ohh... That's fine. " , He replied." What's wrong sweetheart? Why are you suddenly asking about that watch? " , She asked doubtfully trying to find out the reason." No... Just like that. " , He replied with an expression less face.Nishith was able to realise the difference between his wife to whom he was going to give divorce and get separated for ever and his flirty girl friend Richa who was just after his position and wealth. The day passed away. The next morning...Nishith was in the lift carrying Samaira in his arms. Other people of the society were also present in the lift. They greeted him and in turn he responded back . He closed his eyes and started remembering the beautiful moments from his past college days." The psychological fact is that, human beings today...." , Samaira was standing on one side of the staircase of her college during the break time and was revising her psychology notes.Just then the notebook falls down from her hands and she bends to pick it up. Till then Nishith comes to her and stands before her. When she raised her head after picking up the notebook, her curly open hair got brushed against his face and a current ran all over his body that sent chills down his spine. He closed his eyes inhaling the enchanting rosemary fragrance   of her soft brown hair. The wavy tassels of her hair swayed  in response to the soft blowing breeze.When Samaira found a guy standing in front of her with closed eyes...she gets astonished . She snapped her fingers before his closed eyes.To be continued in next part.Stay tuned.( Guys...do comment and share your honest reviews after reading this chapter. Your this small step will motivate me a lot to write further. Thank you.)