"You've both been  fighting!  Haven't you?"    Nikki  turned  hearing   Muskaan's  voice.    After completing their internship,   only Muskaan, from their  intern gang, stayed back at Sanjeevani.  Armaan and Riddhima got married and moved  to London.  Anjali   also  moved to London   and Atul   to Sanjeevani  Delhi.  
  
"Its  true isn't it?" Muskaan broke through her thoughts.
"He's  gone mad!"  she replied  indignation on her face.     "He  says I should stay away from  Kunal.  Can you believe it?  On  one hand he says he trusts me while on the  other,  he doesn't  want Kunal anywhere near me."
"Hasn't he  returned from Bangalore as yet?"
Nikki  shook her head.    "I can't believe  he  can  ditch me on this day.   He  knows  how  important this party is for me!"  There was sadness   in her eyes.
"If he doesn't   come for the party,  it will only strengthen the speculation and  rumours."
 "Rumours? What Rumours?"  Nikki looked disbelievingly at her friend who was  hesitating to look her in  the eye. 
"Rumours about your closeness to  Dr. Kunal."
"Muskaan, do I have to explain to you too that he is only my intern and that our families  have been friends for many years!  Even though he is a couple of  years younger to me,   we've grown up together  and that is why we have a closer rapport."
"You don't have to explain anything to me Nikki.  I can understand because I'm your friend.  But then the staff of the hospital  don't understand such things.  Besides,  the tension between you and Abhimanyu is so visible these days.   Today itself, I heard a  few nurses saying that your year old  marriage is on the rocks and  you're friendship with Kunal is the reason for it!"
"But  that's  not at all true!"  Nikki gasped.   "Our marriage is not on the rocks.   We do have a few  minor  issues which all marriages do and which  can be taken care of,    as    we   both  love each other like crazy!"
"I know, but, where is he?   Shouldn't  he   be here for this  party since it was your  suggestion for Sanjeevani to have an annual party for its staff.   As Head of Sanjeevani and your husband, his presence  is important  to show his support for you and that everything is fine with your marriage.   Did he say what time he was coming?"
"He was scheduled to come home at 5pm today, but,  hasn't  arrived yet.  He  isn't  even  answering  his phone.   I can't believe  he'd  ditch me today!"
 
                            ************************* 
 
An upset and  flustered   Abhimanyu   leaned back into    the  cushioned   chair in his wife's cabin and closed his eyes.    The  offending  cards,  a  declaration of love  between his wife and her childhood friend,   spread    smugly on his desk.  
This can't be true !  Nikki cannot  have feelings for someone like Kunal.   Granted    she  is a bit  over friendly and  over enthusiastic, but,  definitely not  the kind to have an affair.  Besides,  he  knew in his heart,  she loved him.  He  could see it  in her  beautiful  eyes,  he  could feel it in her fervent  response everytime he touched her,   but  then,  why has she  treasured   these cards so preciously instead of thrashing them!    And  why has she continued her friendship with Kunal, instead of  slapping him for harbouring  such feelings for her!  Why  doesn't  she  stay away    from  him,      She  even   went to the extent of fighting  with him   for  Kunal, the day before he left for Bangalore!"    
 
Anger  exploded into him as he recalled their fight. 
   
 "Nikki, all  I'm suggesting is, you  maintain  a professional relationship with Kunal in  the hospital.   You are a senior  doctor now and he is your intern.  Keep it at a professional level.     Avoid over friendliness."
"Abhi,   I am  friendly  to  all my interns.  I believe it makes them  comfortable  having an understanding  senior than a  strict one.   Yes, Kunal is  my childhood friend and I am a notch friendlier to him than the others, but, that's about it.   It doesn't   mean I am having an affair with him!  Are you suspecting my character?"
"For  God's sake  Nikki, stop over reacting!   Your  over friendliness with  him, isn't  good  for  your reputation in the hospital."
"Don't   take the excuse  of    the hospital Abhi!    Why don't  you just admit, you  are jealous and  you don't  like my friendship with Kunal?"
"Yes,  I admit I don't like your friendship with  Kunal and  I am jealous.  That's  not because I don't trust you, its just that I don't like any  over-friendly men  near you.  My  hand  itches  to punch  them in the face.    But,  I am not asking you to stop your friendship.  I can live with it as long as I know you are mine.   Just   keep  that extra touching  friendship away from the hospital!
"You are such a chauvinist pig!"  she  retorted in annoyance.  "You just   want to have things your way"  she accused.
"Sorry  I  can't  help it!"  he shrugged nonchalantly.
"Just  because we are married it doesn't  mean you can  dictate my life, Abhi,"  she snapped, peeved with his callousness.     "I'm  not going to spoil my  relationship with my close male friends just because you say so!"
"Fine, if you'd  rather spoil our relationship.  Have it your way!"  he told her and   walked into the guest room where he spent a  restless night, before catching the flight the next morning  for Bangalore.     
The  whole  of  the next day  was a  busy  one and whilst in a  meeting in the evening,  he  saw her call, but,  but was unable to take it.   The  moment he got free, he  called  back,  but found her cell unreachable.   He then called home and was told she   called to say she would be coming  late as she was having dinner with Kunal. 
 
 
 
Jealousy roared  through  him as his eyes  fell on the cards once again.    He had chanced upon  them when he came in  an hour back to the hospital.    
The  moment  he landed, he  saw a few missed calls on his cell and  had to  come to    Sanjeevani for an emergency.    After  checking   on his patient in the ICU,  he was on  his way to his office when he saw  Ayesha,  the  intern standing outside Nikki's cabin.    
"You want something?"  he asked from behind and saw  her  start.   "I'm sorry," he muttered.  "What  are you doing here? Its  Saturday  and  I  thought  most of the staff  are  home  by this time,     getting ready for the annual party this evening."
"Er......Dr. Modi, I had left a  file for  Dr. Nikita  to sign.   But, since she isn't around,  I  was wondering if  I could  check her table for it."
"Fine,  I'll come in with you and let her know about it."
While  Abhi  stood  near  Nikki's chair,   Ayesha    began to  check  the table  for the file, but,  wasn't able to   find it.  
"Dr.  Modi,  can I check  the drawer  for the file?"  
'I'll do it!" he said opening the drawer.   On top lay a big brown  envelop with   Love from  Kunal   scribbled on it.    Abhi picked up the envelop and peeking  through it,  saw  a bunch of cards inside them.
"Er..........Dr.  Modi,"  Ayesha  slapped her forehead.   "I just remembered Dr.  Nikita said she  would pass the file to Dr.  Keerti.  It must be  with Dr.  Keerti.  I'll check  with her."
Abhi was too dazed to reply.    Ayesha   stared at him in puzzlement and quietly left the room.
He  pulled out the cards.  There were six  printed  romantic  cards    hand  addressed  Nikki my love,  signed yours forever, Kunal.
Abhi slumped down into the chair.
He  read through the printed  words of  each  card.  One well versed card described how  from  being "Just friends"  they graduated into "being in love"    Every word, every line of every card speared painfully into him.  The  worst of it all was a tiny card which  was velvety  red and blank on the top cover  and  inside scribbled in rich red inked  pen Nikki my love followed by the  handwritten words   "Everytime  you stand in front of me,  I  can  only  gape  speechless at you.   Tonight   I  hope  to find  courage to   voice   the   feelings  which these cards  have been  communicatiing  to you!   Yours  forever,    Kunal."    
 Abhi  took a  deep  breath  and    rose angrily from his chair"Its  time to confront his wife!"
 
                            ************************
Every     person   she came across  at the party  seemed  to have    only two questions  to field at her.     
"Dr.  Nikita, Is  everything alright?"  
"Isn't  Dr.  Modi going to attend the party?"   
 Muskaan  was right.   There was  speculation about  her and Kunal.  She could  see  it in the probing  eyes of  the staff of Sanjeevani.  How   did she not  see it before! Perhaps  Abhi saw it too and  tried to warn her, but, she  thought he was being jealous and unreasonable.    No matter how deeply they loved each other,  yet,   they were ready  to pounce on each other on the slightest  pretext!   But  then never for too long!  Passion and desire  crushed  down  every bit of anger  and heated words in no time! Oh how she missed him!  How much she looked forward to this day.   
 
 It was she  who  put in the suggestion to  Abhi,  for an annual  party at the end of the year for the staff  of Sanjeevani   so that everyone  could use one  evening to forget their hectic life and enjoy themselves.    She  got a signature campaign and showed him how 95% of the staff welcomed the idea.   He then agreed and  asked her to organize it, since it was her  idea.   For the past two months, she  worked hard with HR and found this beautiful  seaside bungalow which was  being rented out  for  weddings and parties,  organized the catering and everything else,  to make this party a success.   And  going by the amount of dancers on the dance floor,  the  party  was indeed rocking,  but though,  everyone  seemed to  be enjoying the party, she wasn't. 
 
 
 Her eyes kept darting to the entrance hoping for  a glimpse of  the  man  she loved,  her  husband,  but, there was no sign of him.     Tears  of  being abandoned,  prickled her eyes.    Quietly,  she  walked through the back door till she  had reached  the  tall palm tree on the back lawn.   She was  glad  no one was around and also  glad   for  the   darkness,   except for the  silvery  light  coming from the full moon   
"Where  are you Abhi?" her heart thrummed.   "I'm  sorry  for fighting with you.  I promise  you I won't fight again!  Please  come to me.   I  miss  you.    Please  don't  let me down"  she whispered.
She dialed his number  a couple of times  and saw it was being   disconnected from the other end.
This  meant   he was still angry.   How stupid she  was   to fight  with him!    She  knew  how hot tempered he was and  how  difficult he could be when consumed with anger and jealousy.  Couldn't she have just cleared his suspicions?  Why  had  she let ego take over instead?  Secretly she loved his jealousy and possessiveness, yet, those were the very things that also had her fighting  against  him!   
 
A  hand was clamped on her shoulder and her heart leapt with joy!
"Abhi!" she whispered, whirling around in excitement.  But, the  ecstatic  smile died half way through.
"Sorry to disappoint  you Nikki,"  
"Kunal  what are you doing here?"  They  both said simultaneously.
Kunal grinned at her.  His handsome  boyish face having brightened up
"I  was  entering  the  hall  when I  noticed  you leaving from the back door and so came to check on  you.  Is everything  alright?"
"Kunal, we need to cut down on our friendship in the hospital.   There are talks about us and  I am not liking it."
"Oh  I am sorry.   I never realized  it."
"Me too.  I only  knew of it now."
"Hasn't  Dr.  Modi returned from  Bangalore as yet?"
"No, it doesn't  look like it."   she  said  sadly,  lowering  her eyes in  an attempt to hide  her tears from him.
"Don't  look sad.  He  must have got stuck in something  important, but,  I am confident  he'll be here  soon.  He knows this party is important to you and he'll definitely  be here in  support."
"Thanks Kunal, you are a wonderful friend.  But, not everyone understand our friendship."
 
 
                            ********************* 
Having  gone home and  changed for the party,  Abhimanyu  Modi  parked his  car in the slot allotted to him in the driveway, some   blessings  of being the top man! As  he   climbed   up the   stairs to the porch,  he  could  hear  loud music coming from inside the bungalow.   The party was in full swing, but, he was in no mood to join in.    Yet,   he had to!     Inquistive members of the staff would  have  a  watchful eye on  him and Nikki tonight.  Not that he cared about any of them, but, he did care about Nikki's  reputation.    Their   verdict  would be based on  his and Nikki's  behaviour tonight.    
 
Just  then  his phone  rang.    He saw it was the hospital.    He climbed down the stairs and  moving  to the corner of the lawn,  answered the  call.     When  he was done and    disconnected,  his  eyes  strayed to the  back lawn.   He  could see a couple under the palm tree.  He  couldn't see the lady's face as  she was sheltered by  the  guy  who had his back towards him.   He  was tall, almost his height  and had one hand on the  trunk of the tree.    Abhi couldn't help smile.     Some  couple  stealing a romantic moment.!  How many times he and Nikki did that!    He turned to go but  just  then the lady  moved  her head flicking her hair back, her face  glowing  under the glare of the full moon  having   him  transfixed  with  her beauty,  like she always did.
"But,  Damn! She was his wife and there was no doubt who the B******d  with her was!"
 
 
                         ********************
 
 
"Yes,  I  did it!"  Kunal  smiled.
"You kidding?"  Nikki  looked disbelievingly at him.   "You didn't?  you chickened, Right?" 
"No  I did! And even got an answer?"
"And?"
"It's a Yes!"
"Yes?"   Nikki  still  looked  disbelievingly  at him.   Then  when his words had sunk in,  her   eyes  danced  with joy.  "Yes! Yes !  Yes!"  she  repeated  ecstatically,   throwing her arms around him and embracing him tightly.      He laughed aloud
"Thank  you,"  he told her hugging her back.  "You're  wonderful.  I love you!"  he told her.
"Finally, you   had  the courage to say it!"    Nikki sighed in relief.
A   strong arm suddenly  tightened   around her waist and before she knew what was going on,  she was pulled  back into a hard muscled body and saw Kunal being fisted in the jaw, sending him hurtling to the grass below, blood oozing  from his lip and nose.
"Kunal!" she gasped in  horror  and then glancing  up  sideways, found herself looking  into steely chocolate brown eyes which  were glinting darkly.  "Abhi what have you done to him?"
"Feeling sorry  for him? Forget it!" he  rasped, gritting his teeth angrily.  
"And  you!" he snarled at  Kunal who was still dizzy with  the punch.   "the next time I   see you anywhere near my wife, I'll kill you."
"You  don't  understand.........."  Kunal  moaned, still reeling with pain.
"I meant every word I said.  So stay away from my wife!"   The  "my wife" possessively   and  deliberately emphasized.
He then  swirled Nikki by the waist  and  taking her hand,  wordlessly, dragged her towards the back  porch.     
"Abhi, stop!"  Nikki   yelled angrily at him   as she was being   hurdled  up the stairs.   "Abhi  whats gone wrong with you?  What kind of behaviour is that?"  
"Shut up and  come with me.  We've got to go inside and show our faces and  also,  pretend we are still in love in front of  the staff tonight as a damage control for yours and your lover's  behaviour  of  the past few days."
"We don't have to pretend.  We  do love each other and he  isn't  my lover .........he is .......
"Just leave it and go along with what I do," he said  throwing open  the  back door.  With his arm possessively  around her waist he  guided  her into the  hall.   There was a loud  gasp as the staff of Sanjeevani  stared  at  the beautiful couple.     He dressed in  a  self printed  black jacquard shirt teamed with a dark brown jacket and black denim pants  and she  dressed in a  black saree sprayed with silver work all over, with a narrow   silver border teamed with a silver beaded string blouse.
"Sorry for being late guys!"  Abhi  announced.   "Hope you're  all enjoying yourselves?"  
"Yes.  Dr. Modi"  chorused the  happy crowd.  "Thank you for the party"
"That  credit goes  to my lovely wife!"  he said darting a cursory glance at her before  going back  to  the  others.      "It was entirely her idea and she worked hard on it.   So  she  deserves the whole credit and applause."
"Thank you  Dr. Nikita"  they chorused  giving  her a thunderous applause.   Nikki flashed a smile at them, all the while, her body tingling with sensations caused by    her husband's sensuous   hand around her waist.  
The  song  Tera Hone  Laga hoon   started  to play   in the background.
"Why  don't  you both join in the dancing  Dr. Modi?"  someone called out  and there was another chorus  of  "Yes, Yes!"
"Yes, of course!"  Abhi smiled at them.  He  then looked at  Nikki, the smile still plastered on his face but not reaching his eyes.  "Shall we Sweetheart?"  He extended his hand.   Nodding her head, Nikki placed her hand in his and followed him to the centre of the dance floor.
As they swayed to the music,  he tugged her closer to him, the pull  rough and angry.   As  her body arched  and  angled  against his lean, muscled frame, she felt jitters of  pleasure sweeping  into her  and  her   senses  were  beginning to  run  riot.   Oh  how    she  loved the  feel  of him!  How   much she missed him.  She  wanted to throw herself at him, but, the  tautness in his jaw told her he was terribly   angry  with her.   How she wished they were not fighting?  This  time  things  certainly seemed  to   have blown  out  of  control.  She needed to  make him understand there was nothing between her and Kunal.
"Abhi........"she whispered looking loving into his face.  "Abhi,  there  is   nothing between  Kunal and me, we  are just friends........ You shouldn't  have hit  him like that!"
"There  are  only two things a husband would do when he sees    his wife in another man's  arms,"  he interrupted.     "Either he'd   kill the B*****d or  he'd  give up and leave her.  But I prefer doing it differently.   The punch was  a  death warning for  Kunal  and  I'll  be  damned if I let  you  go  away from me, Nikki.    I'll fight  with all I have but I won't let  you go  from me."   Nikki gasped at his brutal honesty.
"But,  I don't want to go  away from  you, Abhi"   She told him.   "I love you."
"And that's why you were embracing your so called  just friend   when he  was declaring his love to you,  something which you  were waiting for !"
"Abhi that's  what I  want to say ........"
"Leave  it Nikki........ Lets  not get into this  right now.   Everyone is watching us!"
"Abhi,  please lets  not fight!"  she whispered gently touching his face.   Her touch sent something  hot and fierce into him,     pushing    his anger  momentarily  at the back of his head,  as he stared  longingly at the beautiful  woman  who  always drove him crazy.     Right now,  she was  looking  even more  gorgeous   in the saree  and  he felt   desire flare  into  him.     He took her hand   he was holding and  placed it on his chest.   She could feel his heart pounding   violently.   Then, both  his hands   snaked down to  her back and he pulled her even  more  closer to him, crushing her body against his.   Her hands slithered to the back of his neck and grasped him tightly at the nape, her eyes glazed with desire, her lips quivering with  need.    "Damn, he wanted to kiss her and he wanted it so bad!"
"Nikki,"  he whispered in a hoarse groan, 
"Abhi" she whispered back, her voice echoing his pent up emotions.
A loud thunderous applause  shook them   reminding   them they were in a crowd and not in the lost  private  world  of their own!     With shy,   embarassed  smiles, they acknowledged the  applause and  teasing  remarks of the  gathering.  
 
"Chalo, atleast  now the rumours and speculations would be  put to rest!"  Muskaan told Nikki  sometime  later when the two were standing alone away from the crowd.  Nikki's  eyes were  on   Abhi, standing  across the room as  he  chatted   with  few of their colleagues.  
"When the two of you are together, you  are completely lost into each other!" Muskaan  teased.    " The whole  world is forgotten! Isn't it?"
Nikki  blushed.   Her  eyes flipped, once again,  to Abhi and saw he was watching her intensely.   Their  eyes lock.   He then  turned and  walked out through  the back door.   Her  heart sank with disappointment.
 
                                *********************
Abhi  stood on the back porch facing the lawn, his  shoulders slightly  slouched as  his hands  gripped  the iron railing, his eyes staring into space.   The palm  tree reminded him of  Kunal telling Nikki he loved her and  her happiness he finally said those words.   Pain and fear    ripped   through  his chest.   He  couldn't be losing  Nikki!  He loved her!   Damn! Where had he gone wrong? Despair mingled with anger and  he  thumped his fist on the  railing.    He was willing not to believe the cards, but, how could he  push back their clandestine meeting under the palm tree,   away from everyone and then their joyous  declaration!  Yet, when they were dancing, he could see the love in her eyes. Was that  gleam  because of her love for him or  was it  because she was elated with  Kunal's  words.
The   clinking   sound of  glass  bangles  brought  soft  hands  around him and before he knew it,  he felt her  face  resting against his back, the  whiff of her perfume stirring his senses.     Tempted  to lean back into her,  he braced himself  stiff and  squeezed his eyes shut. 
"Hey," she whispered "Why are you here?  Why aren't you inside?"
"I  wanted to be alone!"  he replied, his voice cold and  terse.
"Even away from me?" she teased, ignoring his coldness and leaned even more into him.  She then  tilted her face up sideways into his face and he  caught her gaze which  was dancing impishily.    "God, he loved her!" he  moaned inwardly.   "He loved her with every beat of his heart!"   
He grabbed her hand and aggressively pulled her in front of him, grasping her tightly in his arms and crushing his lips hungrily  against hers.   She gasped convulsively under his sudden assault, but,  his  passionate heat  soon had her lifting her  hands,  scooping  them around   his neck, her fingers lacing into his hair as she deepened her response to his  plundering mouth.    Timeless  moments   later, when their passion  had  intensified, he pulled back with a low growl and  stared into her face.
Can  he  just push back those  latest  painful discoveries about her?  Can he just pretend they  didn't  exist?  Can it just  be him and her and their love and  the  rest forgotten?   But  how  could he do it!   No  matter how painful,   he  had  to find the truth from her!
"Lets  go home!" he said softly.     Nikki blushed.  The desire and passion in his eyes gave  her a feeling   things would be fine between them.  
 
"Let's go in and say our goodbyes," she  replied.   He nodded his head and putting his hand on the small of her back,  led her inside
to be continued......
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