*YET ANOTHER LOVE STORY* (Part : 16) ‘Hey what happened?’He asked. ‘I want to see my mom.’ He didn’t talk anything for some time. ‘We will go and meet her next week. Now you sleep.’ He said. ‘No, I am not feeling sleepy.’ I cried. ‘Hmm Ok ok .I will tell story. You sleep. ’ He said in a lovely voice. I never expect he will say like this. He is totally under my control when I cry but why he turn back on that day alone. ‘Ok.’ I said and I leaned on the bed. He was sitting in the chair. ‘In one city, there were two brother named A and B’ ‘A and B? Keep name for them.’ I suggested. ‘Hey I am struggling to think this it. You say name.’ ‘Siva and Karthick.’ ‘Why you choose these names? You know them? Are they working in your company?’ I stared at him. Still asking childish questions. ‘This is common names in Tamil cinema. You are going to continue the story or questions?’ ‘Ok...They were trained in martial arts. They usually……….’ Always action stories? Because of this story, I am going to get action dream only. ‘Have you slept?’ He asked in very low voice. ‘Kidding? You have not yet started the story.’ ‘Ok Ok. Next day their city got in to trouble…………..’ I closed my eyes and heard his story ... no actually listened to his sweet voice…… I felt some warm air near my ear but I was so sleepy so I couldn’t open my eyes. He slowly touched my fingers; I moved my hand a little bit. He again touched it. Touched each fingers and then held my hand. I tried to take my hand from him but he held it very tightly... He came closer to me now. No, I need to get away from him but I was so tired. He took my head and made me lean against his shoulder. He hugged me with loads of warmth and love. One part of my heart want to be in his warmth, it was satisfied, it was longing for this only but another part of my heart want to get away from his hold, his last words were carved in that. I was struggling with both. He held me tightly than before; I could hear his heart beat. It was beating fast. His breath was kissing my forehead. I think he is going to kiss. But no, I shouldn’t allow this. He didn’t apologize to me till now. His breath getting closer to me more and more No………no………..no ………….. I got up from bed. ‘Hey what happened?’ He shook me. Again he touched me. ‘No…. no……….. Don’t do this……… please. Oh.’ I fell down from bed. He suddenly came near me ‘Anchita, what happened? Got any nightmares again?’ He is talking like he didn’t do anything. I stared at him. ‘I am talking to you only, before anyone come, answer me.’ He asked. ‘Why you touched me?’ I asked. ‘Then how can I lift you? ’ ‘I didn’t ask now. While I was sleeping!!’ ‘I didn’t touch you, I was saying story only. You slept but after some time you were murmuring something and got up. ’ What he is saying? I had dream then? If this is dream then it would be the worst dream in my lifetime. But it was so real. No, he is lying. My mom used to say that our inner thoughts only will come in our dream. But I didn’t think about him. Why should I think like he was touching me? Am I longing for his warm? No No. But……yeah I was confused a little bit yesterday when we were in hotel but still I’m not thinking about that. ‘Are you sleeping with open eyes?’ He asked. ‘Don’t lie to me. ‘I will forgive you. Say the truth.’ ‘Anchita, are you alright? Shall I call mom?’ He was saying truth only. I had dream. ‘Sorry, I am ok. I had night mare.’ ‘About that accident?’ ‘No, Worst than that.’ I got up and sat in bed. He gave water and sat with me. His face was very dull. ‘In college days you don’t have this kind of problem, right?’ He asked in sad tone. ‘What problem?’ ‘Two days I have been watching you; in sleep you were murmuring something and struggling.’ ‘Oh… actually this started after college, my mom used to say this to me. Like this I had fallen many times from bed. Sometimes I screamed in sleep also.’ ‘Why what happened to you on those days?’ He asked like he doesn’t know anything. Has he lost his mind or teasing me again? He is the reason for everything but asking me what happened. May be he got in to accident and forgot everything? But still he reminds me and having the same adamant and ignorant character. He is playing for sure. ‘I started to watch more ghost movies Akshat, nothing else. You sleep. Good night.’ I leaned on bed again. I was really confused by his behavior. Next day… My day started in his face. He was sleeping near me, I saw his face like this is the last time I am seeing him. He is really a big child. Now only I can see him properly otherwise he would ask me so many questions. Also if he doesn’t talk, his eyes will speak more than that. What a boy he is? Never talked lovely words but still when he is around, we can feel how much love and care he has on us. His nose is growing along with his temper, wait I will cut it. His lips, hmm not bad. Oh God, I am admiring him. But seeing his face will not increase love. If it increased then everything will get collapsed. For his childish face I couldn’t forget what he did. He is having lovely eyes; I have not yet seen even a single drop of tear for me. I got up suddenly from bed. ‘Where are you going?’ He asked without opening his eyes. Was he awake when I was seeing? Does he know that I was seeing him? ‘When you got up?’ I asked. ‘Before you.’ Then he knows everything, Oh god, why this day started like this, ‘Hmmm then why you didn’t get ready for office?’ ‘Office?? All my relatives are here. They don’t know about Chennai. We only have to be with them.’ ‘So you are not going to office?’ ‘We are not going. If you go to office then all will think badly about you. Sleep for sometime then go and do breakfast for all. Cook well, don’t cook like yesterday lunch.’ He started in morning itself. ‘You could have said to me. You said lunch was good yesterday.’ ‘Yeah, but I can’t lie daily. Sleep my dear wife. ’ He said and turned back. I called Amrita and informed. I don’t want to sleep again with him. I got up and started to prepare breakfast. His relatives totally 7 people came along with his mom and sister. I thought of staying in home but they called me also with them for shopping. We went in car. I sat in front seat. After his family came, he is fully packed up with energy. He is smiling more often now. We entered in to saree section. Some time I helped and sometime I was just an audience. It took 4 to 5 hours for them to take 10 sarees but all are nice. Akshat was jumping from one person to another, I never saw him like this. In those days, many times he chose dress for me but he used to take more time than me. If I ask why taking this much time he would say “I want to choose best dress for you.” ‘Why are you smiling now?’ He asked. I forgot he was standing near me. I said nothing and went near to his mom. ‘You are not taking any saree?’ she asked. ‘I think husband and wife will come alone and take.’ One of his relative said. ‘Not like that aunty.’ I said ‘Anni (In Tamil culture they will call brother’s wife), then you take sarees now. Anna (brother) you help her to choose.’ His sister told. Akshat and I exchanged a look. He came near me and asked shop keeper to get sarees. I don’t know whether he was acting for his family or really he was interested but I was happy but little bit only that I am going to get saree from him for first time. After one hour he chose one saree, pink color with golden border. It was so nice. He asked my decision. What I can say except Ok. For all sarees Akshat and his mom shared the money, but for my saree alone he asked to put bill separately and he paid the bill. I can’t control my happiness; I don’t want to smile in front of everyone so I came out of the shop and started to walk to the car. I was flying in the sky. If he took for name sake then why he paid the bill. I am going to wear saree which Akshat gave me. Courtesy : $ugaLcane! P.S. : the next part is gonna shock you all!! hilarious twist will jerk you up! to know that, stay tuned! nd do comment. Aditi :)
Posted on: Thu, 12 Sep 2013 11:57:59 +0000
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