Dhruv POV
Finally, She stopped the car in the new surroundings.
" Come with me…" she held my hand and walked towards the open space where I could see many rock-built stairs which were showing the path to the ancient temple.
" Ammu...is it you?" I exclaimed with surprise.
" Hmmm...it's your Ammu only. Don't you love this Ammu?" She asked, looking at me.
" I loved this Ammu more…" saying I pulled her closer to me.
My hands brushed to her bare waist as she was wearing a saree.
" You are looking more beautiful just like a natural beauty," I said, cupping her face.
As it was open space, the strands of her hair were flying in the air. When I saw her closely, I felt as if I was seeing a beautiful creation of a great painter. And she just walked out from the painter's canvas paper.
" Dhruv….you are too much…" she smiled with blush.
" I want you…" I whispered in her ears.
