Search for happiness
Chapter 2
Hello guys, here I'm back with 2nd chapter, I hope u ll enjoy readi.g it😛 after reading dnt jus go away scroll down and see First comment ,have a good news to u all, dnt see now
I saw her getting into car. I voiced out Aliyaa... it seems She didnt.listen to me. I donno whether she didn't hear me or she is ignoring me. Her car started moving away. My heart raced for her. I asked my driver to follow her car and try to over take it. Everything abt her changed, except her driving... she drives crazily.." schumachur". We couldn't over take her. Her car entered into.a house, which is quite big..., it seems her house. gates of house automatically closed behind her. I stopped my car infront of her house. Again she looked at me casually and walked inside. That casual look of her is chopping me into pieces. I waited outside for an hour. Doesn't matter I can wait any no. Of hours. Her house is reasonably big, well constructed as per her taste.. she love plants... her garden is beautiful... with different colors of flowering plants, planted at perfect places to make view beautiful. I think she is investing good amount of time in all these stuff to forget me...
I saw her coming out... she left me amazed again, she is like my old Aliya.. she is wearing a trendy sea blue chiffon shirt which is lil over sized( think it's current fashion, fashion bug) with a Ankle length white jeans. She is smiling very happily, it seems She is talking to someone. She is watering garden with a pipe. Playing with someone holding pipe while watering garden. I want to see who it is. I want to thank one who is making her laugh.
After 20 min she came out with a bycycle followed by a small kid and a dog. My heart stopped beating seeing the kid. He ll be around 5- 6 years. He is holding a small cycle. I went to her and stood infront of her. She said hi... im in short of words, I couldn't voice out single word. I just sighed her with my teary eyes about kid. She replied "MY SON".
"MY SON" that word hitted me like a thunder. Never ever in my dreams, I thought of it.
"WE ALWAYS DREAMT OF OUR KIDS, I HAVE BEEN DREAMING OF OUR KIDS". My gaze shifted to kid, he enquired abt me. She just said " HE WAS MY FRIEND" and now Working with him. Yes once I was her friend, BUT JUST FRIEND? " EVERY WORD OF HER IS CLEAVING MY HEART INTO PIECES LIKE AN OPTICAL FLINT". Kid gave me a small warm smile. I faintly gave a smile, Gulping my Emotions, trying to hide my tears.
She said me bye and started riding her bicycle slowly, very slowly to pace with speed of her son. Their dog is walking lil fast and it is jumping with joy around them making them giggle. She don't like tieing dogs , never before and even now and surprisingly they listen to her. Even dogs listen to her, I was a fool, I never heard her, I was so rude and adamant to her.
I was wrong, everything about her didn't change... only everything about me to her changed. Nothing changed her preferences for house, garden, driving ,smile, dressing, bicycling including her behaviour to her dog. Only me... everything abt me...
Mere thought of her being someone's wife threw me into "DARK TUNNEL"(😛 dnt worry its not farhan sir's dark tunnel, it's madhu's, ll be small) I didn't find way to come out.of it, it's too dark to cross it.
Nothing changed... but y only this... I strongly believe she cannot marry someone. she cannot forget me... my head started spinning... my vision blurred. I could vaguely see them riding bicycle on empty road moving far away from me. I regained my courage and got into car... I asked my driver to take me to my hotel room. I never thought she can move on... everything is same... only my position in her life changed. once I was her love and today I became her old friend. I felt exhausted.
I checked into hotel, walked into my room with a heavy heart, I'm not scared for my heart anymore, let it break, for whom should I protect it. My 6 years hope for her easily mixed like a fog in air. I couldn't take it more and I took a sleeping pill, which doctor suggested me after her departure from life.
I woke up in morning, I was cursing my fate, I was recollecting all our memories, our talk about everything. My surroundings filled with hope. She always wanted one of our kids to be an adopted child. That kid might be her adopted child. I didn't waste a single second called my secretary and asked him to find out complete details abt aliya. After few minutes I received call... .. yes I was correct, she is not married, she adopted a child. I just smiled to myself. That news worked like a steroid on me. I bounced like an energised ball. I want to meet her, talk with her, I want to thank baby fo keeping my aliya happy all these 6 years. My happiness has no boundaries. I m out of dark tunnel, now my way is crystal clear, filled with colors. I know how to win her back, afterall she cannot be rude to me for long time. I know my Aliya...
That's all guys, I hope it's not bad, waiting for feed back😳 do comment pls
Edited by madhufx9... - 11 years ago