RaYa & AriKa fanfics!

He rested himself against his gia nt allurin g vehicle which was parked in the bustling sabji mandi. He had no qualm on his face. His eyes were glued only at one frame though he was continuously gathering innumerable eye balls. His fans approached him for his autograph and selfies but he gently rejected the very idea. His mind was occupied by something, or better to say, someone. Someone who was as important to him as water and air are for all of us. She stood there a few metres away. Though he could not hear her at all, but was carefully noticing even the smallest of her actions. Her face looked pale, may be she did not have enough of sleep for the last few nights. She looked weak, why was she suffering, why wasn't she opening up? His eyes got stuck on her thin rosy lips. He tried all his skills to decipher her conversation with the sabji waale bhaiya. She held a carry bag which was filled with vegetables right till the top. Palak was even popping out of the bag. 'Pu...

Priya was leaving the room after ordering him to smear gulaal on her. It was her first Holi in that house, the first with him. It was a ritual that she had seen her parents following on the festival of colors, that her father used to put gulaal on her mother and then her parents used to color others. All she wished was to follow the same ritual with her man. And somewhere knew that her stubborn yet obedient husband won't disappoint her. Ram was left helpless and perplexed. On one hand he was yet to comprehend on the intense happenings of last night and on the other he had to follow his wife's commands as well.   He stole glances at her retreating frame, "you're impossible, Priya" he spoke to himself. Holding the door, she turned back to say, "jaldi aaiyega, Aapko mujhe rang bhi lagaana hai." Saying this she left the room. After a few minutes, he crawled up and sat with the support of the head rest, covering himself completely with the comforter...