My Love Story : By Abhishek Malhotra - BestLightNovel.com
You’re reading novel My Love Story : By Abhishek Malhotra Chapter 73 online at BestLightNovel.com. Please use the follow button to get notification about the latest chapter next time when you visit BestLightNovel.com. Use F11 button to read novel in full-screen(PC only). Drop by anytime you want to read free – fast – latest novel. It’s great if you could leave a comment, share your opinion about the new chapters, new novel with others on the internet. We’ll do our best to bring you the finest, latest novel everyday. Enjoy
"I think you shouldn't ask her about it . If she feels like to share with you then she will definitely tell you," he looked at her said with a smile, "I guess you didn't tell her about us then how do you expect her to say it you . "
Shriya then looked at him with a confused look and asked him a question which is more like she is asking her own self "But we are different, and if I say about us it will be a problem to you, if news gets out . "
He looked at her questionlingly "What is different about us . I am your boyfriend and it's just a normal relations.h.i.+p . Why will it be a problem for me . "
He then pa.s.sed her the gla.s.s which she kept on the side table and forgot to drink her milk and said with a sad expression " You think about everyone except me . " She looked at him confused and asked "What ? "
He then said with a dull expression "I am hungry?"
She looked at him and said in a hurried voice "What do you want to have ? I will prepare it for you . "
Abhi replied with a mischievous smile "you" .
Shriya was shocked to hear him say it and she don't know what to say to him . She stood there silent and before she could process her mind, she pulled her by hand to sit on the bed beside him and she felt his soft lips on hers and she was shocked and her eyes were wide open . She didn't resist him nor she react to him, she sat there stiff and silent as if she was a rock . Though she liked it she didnot respond to him nor expressed her feeling . He then backed a little and looked at her . He said mischievously " I know you liked it and I hope you give me back my kiss which I lent you just now . "
She heard his words and she was even more shocked to hear him ask her a kiss in such a different way .
Her face was red as all the blood rushed to her face and she looked shy and extremely adorable with her blush .
When he was about kiss her again they heard the door open and then entered Rahul and Preeti who is standing next to him . They were taken aback to see Abhi there and in such posture as him holding Shriya .
Shriya stood up from the bed while Abhi sat at the same spot . Preeti was about to run to Abhi but Rahul stopped her by holding her hand by her wrist . He looked at him and he nodded her to stay there .
Rahul was not a serious person and always makes fun and easy going . He said with a vague smile "I think I came at the wrong time . But believe me this is very important . "
He has a confused expression on his face and he looked at Shriya scratching back of his head with his right hand finger nails . He was still holding Preeti in his left hand and said " I think Preeti has some problem, I think . . . " he seemed to be searching for right words .
Shriya was afraid hearing this and her face became stiff and Abhi asked with a logical question, "Is something wrong with her, " he then glanced at Preeti and said "but she seemed fine just now . What happened princess? Are you hurt some where? Do you feel pain?" he asked in a smoothing and calm tone to which the little girl shaked her head 'no' .
Abhi then looked at his brother and said "what ?" .
Rahul said looking down and pressing the s.p.a.ce between his eyebrows "I think she has her first periods now" .
Abhi was dumbfounded hearing what his brother said and thought, 'Isn't she only 10 years old . Then how is this possible . '
Hearing this Shriya felt relieved and looked at Preeti . She went to her sister who was like a scared kitten, knelt down beside her and asked her " tell me what happened? "