MORE PIYA
PART 22
Maan takes a t-shirt from the cupboard and quickly puts it on. He did not understand geets amusement, or wanted to. He has no description for the word passion, nor the word love. The feeling does not exist for him. Maan have lost him self so much in those incident, that his mind now only revolves around the thought, 'he is normal' his mind now have learned to ignore the rules a normal person creates to fit in to the society, instead he makes his rule. He have learn to break a normal humans rule perfectly well.
Geet spines around, to see maan sitting on the sofa, staring through the windows to the open see lying outside.
Geet slowly walked next to him, gazing at his face with wonders, '
it's beautiful''
what is beautiful?' maan wonders.
'everything...'Maan ignored his half dead sentence and stood up before leaving. Geet couldn't understand, how can she start to make him feel comfortable around her. Specially this feeling she poses for him, it was becoming beyond out of control for geet to ignore.
She flowed him down the stair again. Maan looked little restless about something. He walked in to the kitchen, looking around for some food.
'
shall I warm the dinner up? Mum, dad and dadi will be late!' geet informed maan from behind.
'
no!' a clear answer came out.
'I was just wondering. You seem hungry'Maan snaps his body and spines around. He observed geets eyes, which reminded him of something, yet his mind was to I golfed in other things then think about geets eyes.
'
do I look hungry?' maan replied back.
'I-I thought you are'Geet innocently replied back.
'first, I am not hungry! Second, stop flowing me!' maan snapped and walked out of the kitchen. Then after few fraction of second she hard his bedroom bang shut.
Geet sadly stood there, half rooted. Everything she tries, maan always seems to neglect her hard work.
...
after few months...
A man in red t-shirt with Royal male logo on his bag and on the every letter he hold walked across from one house to another. His life seemed utterly boring yet he was doing the job.
Maan stood near the long transparent window. Staring at the man. He was only 5 house way until the letter box of his house made some noise.
'
Saturday! Do you think it will be here!' geet whispered from behind.
'
it's my collage appointment. Why are you exited?' maan gloomily replies.
'
can't I be?' geet rests her hand on maans waist. Almost hugging. Maan did not react, or showed any concern. He stood there silently, letting geet do whatever. His mind somewhere was lost in thought of what lye ahead. Collage, a new place. There have been weird thought. His mind constantly thinking about stuff that have no meaning. Let that thought about how he could plan to be come someone special amongst people or let that be someone famous, who easily achieves attention. It's been very curious days. Recently his mind was wondering on the fact what if he jogs around the whole diameter of London! However, he wasn't sure where he gets this ideas from.
Geet rests her cheek against maans back while he picks up the letter.
'what does it say? Are you accepted?'Maan jerks, while reading the letter. Rano walks out of the kitchen. Whipping her hand. She looked at maan, who barely looked concern. It's impossible to read maan's face. For instant now. He did not show any existent to be approved by collage or sad to be refuges. Now, how this suppose give out any signal. Rano finally opens her mouth. She couldn't guss and the anticipation was not the favorite thing her body loved.
'what's the news? Good or bad?'Maan flicked the paper to geet and he walked outside in to the garden.
'it's good mum. He is accepted' they knew as always. No one could refuge the golden GCSE he achieved. 7 A and 3 A*. There was no sign of B in anything.
'two good news. Result and the collage''
his result is so good. No one would refuge mom!' geet smiled, while taking a box of sweet out of the fridge and walked outside to the garden.
'
sweet for the good news!' geet sat next to maan on the swing. She twists her one hand around maan's arm and another held the sweet box.
'I think this is a good news. What are you thinking? Your facial expression is not sending out a good signal. All we are seeing is that you are supper board!''
have I asked? Do I look bothered with your question? I ain't stupid!' maan jerked his hand and walked inside. It's irritating when geet asked question after question. Something almost provoked inside. Deep.
Maan walked in to his room, walked towards the cupboard and took a small bag out. It was reasonably big. Not to smal or big. Easy to carry. He packed two trouser, two shirt, one black and one white. His one pair of shoe. He looked at the top shelf of the wardrobe. There was two wallet, one filled with money. His part time job since the age of 14 and his pocket money. Altogether he managed to save just over six thousand pounds. Enough for the plan he was making since mr Taylor exit his life. Maan quickly took a shower, and dressed in blue top and black genes along with his Dr Martin boots. He was just about to put his jacket on when geet walked in. She closes the door.
'are you going out?''
yes!'
'where are you going?'Maan ignored.
'can I come with you?''
no!'
'are you going to buy a present for me?''no..''where are you going?'Maan wondered around the room for a last minute check, then he eventually found his passport. He quickly secured the red passport with his 2nd empty wallet that only had twenty pound, in his jacket.
Geet slowly walked towards him and gently placed a kiss on his back. Slowly hugging. Maan silently stood there.
'I am really happy that you actually trying to ignore all the nonsense.'Maan kept quit. He took his back pack, and closed all the necessary zips.
Geet came forwards, resting her palm against his cheek. '
you will come home soon na...' maan looked at geets small palm then jerked way little.
'I will make a cake tonight. We can celebrate.' geet smiled.
Maan moved his head further and backed way little. He took his bag pack and straight out of the main door.
Rano ran out of the kitchen, wiping her hand again. '
where did he go? I am cooking his favorite!'Geet looked down from the stair. 'I don't know. He will be back soon'
...
Dinner table, it's 7pm. Very late. Mr handa was walking up and down the dinner room, while geet thinking does he have friends that he could go around to!
'is maan there? He left this morning, about 10am. I was wondering...' mr handa wondered. Other line again confirmed. They have not see maan whole day.
Rano looked worriedly to mr handa then other family members. His phone was switched off. And it's been nearly the whole day.
Geet worriedly looked everywhere. Her heart rate only increased since maan wasn't answering his phone then later on it was switched off.
Geet walked straight in maans room. She always have been sneaky in maans room. When he wasn't there she always used to peak everywhere. Money missing!. Geet frighten. The lonely heart skipped several beats. She closed her eyes in a hope she is wrong. All geet could remember that the wallet was getting heavy in day to day bases however she never thought about how maan may use it. Geet ran downstairs where her dad and mostly all the family member was busy trying to contact anyone they knew off. Still no answer.
At the last moment, rano looked towards geet with a look that geet could never forget. "
where is my son?"
next- 10 years leap
hay you all, the real story will start from here. so far we know about maan's
past, how he was actually just given way by his parents. his mental unstable, just because his childhood was nothing like any normal boy should experience. he cant think like us, he cant act like us. he cant do anything like a normal person, and then suddenly he just disappears,
after all the thing everyone done for him, without any care any love he just disipears... now the question is where is he? not why, because we know he have run way and we know why, because he just can't think anything through...
now lets go in to the real journey..
:)
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