"Let's give it a chance"
Part 2
Fragrance of Honey and chillies arose sanyukta from her sleep.Wondering where it came from she made her way out of the bedroom in her extra large T-shirt and extra short shorts,her hairs messed up dropping down her shoulders. Still yawning she entered the kitchen ,pouring herself a glass of water,
"I didn't knew you could cook"
She asked ogling at the delicacies ,there lay mouth watering honey chilli potatoes and perfectly boiled spaghetti pasta.
"I have been living alone in my apartment for years so its years and years of practice I guess" he mocked with a smirk.
"Funny huh" she flared her nostrils.
Her hands reached the plate to taste , but there landed a small hit on her palm.
"Ouch ! It hurts,its cold here you dumb fellow " she complained .
"Oh hello! Heaters are on how can it be cold you fool. Now go and freshen up 1st till then I ll make you tea"
"I don't drink tea"
"Coffee"
"Cool"
"It's hot"
"It's not"
"God! Jerk"
"Go"
"Going"
Soon the dining table was steaming with hot coffee and breakfast.He sat there in his cool white T-shirt and black trousers while She entered tying up her hairs in a lose knot .Morsel by morsel she melted with its taste , it was as in she enjoyed her food after ages.She never felt like cooking for herself in all these months.
It wasn't just a simple breakfast , it was breaking one's fast ,breaking her prolonged fast of not having proper food and it was he who did it somehow had to be special.She enjoyed till she sipped her last. Breakfast was silent but still spoke a lot.
"What are your plans for the day " she asked finally breaking the silent bond.
"Umm nothing for now but ll look forward to find a job once the sun sets high " he replied in a kiddish tone making her aww. After all she's a girl ,she can fell tht way .her heart said he was innocent but her mind was not in a mood for any sort of approval.Brushing her thoughts away she got up and started cleaning the dishes.
"Leave it I ll do that ,you might run late"
"What about you "
"I still have time"
"Thanks"
"Isn't that too formal"
"We aren't friends to be informal"
"How much time does it takes to be friend with someone"
"I take time "
"Its completely okay , take your time" he smiled.
An hour passed in a jiffy she came down clad in her pencil jeans ,a cute loose pullover and her usual high healed stilettos.
She wasn't short heighted , god knew y she wore them , she didn't need to was his thought.
"I m taking the master keys ,the duplicate ones are in the top most shelf of the almirah" she almost shouted leaving.
He still had two hours to his own. He switched on the TV ,finding nothing of use he turned it of.He thought of listening music , and then only he remembered his cell lay there switched off . he didn't want to keep contact with anyone except his F*Ly .
"I need to purchase a new Sim card ASAP " he thought to himself.
Getting dressed in a crisp armani shirt and jeans he stood in front of the mirror gelling up his hairs in a formal manner . It all still reminded of his loss . but he had interviews lined up and he need to look good to crack them . He could have started it all over again with the scrap but he had no funds nor any bank was ready to support.Even after getting ready he had an hour more.he then realized how easily time passes when she's around .
He had always valued her then and now .it was the situation they stood here.
He only knew how much he had searched her after she left .only she didn't knew he did .
He took a sigh of relief when he had found her after one month .She was vulnerable .living like a lifeless soul , but as time passed she started living with the fact . her each and every move was noticed by him nevertheless he didn't let any 1 know .He knew her wounds were still sore ,
They could not make it up to their marriage but those 15 days before their arrange marriage had changed everything.
He decided to take a tour of the house agn.
He checked each and every corner of her 1 bhk . where she regretted living when hr was around. She always thought it should have been 2 bhk so that they didn't had to share a room . but he knew her insecurities. She is a women to respect.
Gods beautiful creation...
It was time for him to leave .
He searched the shelf and got the keys ,smthin fell on the ground. It was their marriage album.
"She still has it " he smiled to himself...but a tear drop escaped his eye ...
To be continued
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