Os : The Diary
The sky was tar black and large clouds for forming in the sky. The clouds were thundering. There were no signs of stars today. She was sitting near window with the diary sipping her hot chocolate. If she was offered the same a year back she would have definitely refused to have it but now she loved hot chocolate, may be somebody had forced her to generate the love for hot chocolate. She could feel the cool breeze kissing her cheeks. The weather was perfect. It was going to rain.
"Zoya Mumbai ki barish ka mujja hi kuch aur hota hai she remembered him describing barish and how his Mumbai was more beautiful then masoori. She heard the droplets tapping the window. Smile crept on her face. Her first rain in Mumbai.
She opened the very first page of her diary. "Writing is the painting of the voice she had read it somewhere. She had so much to express but there was no one she could share it with. She did have her family and friends by her side but she wanted someone who would not judge her. What could be better way than writing it down on diary she thought?
She was wondering where to start from. She tucked her hair behind her ears. She tied a loose bun. She kept thinking for a while and finally decided to write on her new life. Her new life in Mumbai.
Mumbai, the day she had stepped in here for the first time was the most dreadful day of her life. She was shattered, she was alone, she was in pain, she had no idea where to go, what to do, how to react. She was lifeless. Her fancy world had come to an end. It was time for her to face the reality. All this while she could think of one person "YASH. She had so many questions in mind but had no answers too. Every situation out there made her believe that Yash had betrayed her. He was cheating on her. But she was not ready to accept it.
Every passing day was testing her love. Yash was world for her. Now it had shattered. It had shattered to an extent that there was no way of putting it back. She needed one proof to prove to the world that her husband was not wrong. More than world she wanted to prove herself that her Yash can never betray her.
After coming to Mumbai she discovered the amount of negativity Yash family had for her. She always believed that over period of time Yash family would accept her. Yash had promised her that everything would be fine someday, as a matter of fact he also made her believe that things have changed. But to her surprise nothing was normal. Was it another lie Yash had told her? She though. But she brushed the though away. She also realized the only source of income for Arora family had, was in big loss. She was surrounded by negativity and she had no idea how to get out of it.
Her efforts to prove Yash was innocent came to end the day she received Divorced papers. The time had come to a halt. It had broken her down completely. She lost the motive to live. She cried for hours sitting in her room. She cried until her eyes went dry and chest heaved violently. She wondered what exactly did go wrong. Was she not good enough for him? Did she expect too much for him? She had left her family for him. She fought with everyone just to be with him. Why did he do this to her? Was her love not enough for him? All her questions were left answered. She cursed her life. She decided to end her life. She did not have any strength left to take more pain.
But destiny had planned something else for her. There was new life waiting for her. A new journey was about to begun. She decided to stay back for her family, for her colleagues, for Zosh. She had promised herself that she will take the company to new heights. In all the mess she did not realized there was another reason which made her hold back. There was a person out there who was there with her from the time she had come to Mumbai.
It was almost a year now and things had changed. Zosh was a successful company. They managed to pay all the losses. Yash family had accepted her. Within a year she had fallen in love with Mumbai. What could be the probable reason behind it exciting job, interns, colleagues, her family, independence, insistence to prove herself or was it Adi.
Mr Aditya Hooda, a person who had made her life miserable when she had come to Mumbai. He never left a chance to destroy her courage and make her feel vulnerable. He reminded her at every point how their partners had cheated on them. He promised her that he would take the revenge sooner or later.
But as they say over period of time everything changes. With each passing day their fondness for each other increased As on today Adi was her friend, companion, someone she could be dependent on, someone who will irritate her most and someone who was responsible for the smile on her face. She never faced this mixed emotions with anyone else. Adi had magic to turn her bad day into a happy one. He was indeed a magician. A magician who had changed her life back to fairytale. She did not realized when Mr aditya Hooda had turned into Adi.
"Aap cha ho ya na chaho humare raste ek hai she had said this the day they had met first time in Mumbai and indeed it had proved to be true.
She was happy with the things were going right now. She had given their relation the tag of friendship and Adi was ok with it.. Adi had joined back as a captain and Zoya was handling work along with Mahi.
Her thoughts were disturbed by vibration of the mibile. She quickly ran to grab it. It was Adi. There were 8 miss calls. He screamed at her for not picking up the call earlier.
"tumhe kitne bar kaha hai ki humesha apna phone apne pass rakho
And routine continued like every night. He made sure he called her every night before going to sleep. They would discuss the entire day and would continue till either of them falls as sleep. They were busy in their respective life's but always made sure that they have time for each other. Was it an infatuation, friendship or love they had no idea. They were just enjoying the moment. They were still at the stage where there was so much to explore. Neither of them wanted to hurry.
Hello Everyone my name is Shreya. My very first post and write up on Adiya. Hope you all like it. Kindly share your feedback.
Love
Shreya