MORE PIYA- THREAD 2 - UPDATE pg 145 - Page 69

Maan with heavy head walked in. Disappointed about his whole day. The voice seems not to disappear. Still live and active. One half of his heart was screaming it was geet. While another half started to think logically.

Sam popped out of no where and started to speak in his usual rubbish English.

she wore a torn Gray skirt and a blouse. The scuff loosely hanging across her chest.

'oh-your sister I do not like. She run me. Run me and run me. Tired. Tired.'

Maan barely cared about her words. He gently shrugged his shoulder. Then looked up to sam. He places his bag at the side.

'ok, now you can leave.' maan spoke in a miserable tone.

Sam spines around and points her finger at the corner of the room. 'I fed Sam. Make sure you eat.'

Sam than hurriedly, without looking back walked out of the room.


The silence slides across the room like a dead black night. The envious eyes of maan looked angrily at the simmering stars. The unconditional happiness amongst them made maan's solid heart filled with jealousy. He clenched his fist, unable to relief the deep pain that was coming from the morning voice. The hunting emptiness seems to knock on his door again. Those few second with that voice created a feeling that now his life showed no way to live without it.

He twisted his body angrily from one side to another. Forcing the eyes to close. Shouting at his brain to ignore the storm that was playing through his heart to brain. The night seems to long to endure. He was waiting impatiently for the morning to come and to take him back to the outside world to hunt for that voice again.

'I will find you' maan whispered his heart out. He instantly froze. Surprised at his own words. 'did I say that?' he questioned him self.
Maan sat up. Straightening his perfect curve back. The hard face looked like a hunting ghost.
'it can't be!' maan whispered again. 'when have I started talking to my self?'
In confusion he laid down back under the night sky. Drinking the thick saliva that was playing in his mouth. His eyes gazed upon the glass of water, only few steps way. The hand can easily reach the water. However the lazy body ignored the thirst and concentrated back to the voice.

Clock walked by without any delay. The moaning midnight appear than slowly changed in to the gold. The orange sun lurked somewhere at the horizon. It's impossible to see from the basti. The long curvy light brown green eyes didn't close. Maybe it didn't want to. He sat up & Sam makes her entry.

'morning! Morning. Tummy I -know-hungry!' Sam smiles. 'anny? Where?'

Anny was up, ready for Sam to take her to wash her face and shower along with brushing teeth. Sam walked towards annys medicine cabinet and than looked back at maan worriedly.

'we have to restock annys medicine. Oh- there is only 2 days worth left!'

Maan slowly spines his neck. His mind went in deep thought, worried where he will get the money from now. Specially the cost!

'ok!'


Geet slowly wakes up. Last night had to be the wars dinner of her life. The call from James came quick. He was knocking on her door.

'yes?' geet screams across her room. Quickly jumping off from the bed, wearing a jumper over her vest. She slowly with yon opens the door. 'yes James?'
'it's 7!' he looks at his watch with pushing one eye brow up. He was actually disappointed with last nights dinner. Geet ran soon as she finished the dinner. He was expecting them to spend some quality time at the bar than maybe be kiss... And of course a unforgettable night. He wanted to wake up having geet in his arm not at next door.
'the appointment is held at 12. Not at 7 James. You are pushing the limits here.'
'I have changed the hours and we will go early. I want to see the land to!'

Geet rolled her eyes. And parts the pink lips to speak. 'give me 30 minute!'
'I will be waiting!'

Geet shuts the door on his face. Cursing every second with him. 'going early! Going early? Where in a basti? Full of smells! What?' she nodes her head in anger, brushing every word of his words off.
She walks down in less than 30 minute wearing a formal cloths. James again was lost in his mind. Her every step only makes him weak. Does she know how hard he becomes seeing her like that? Geet being so close, and he can't taste.
'shall we proceed?' geet grins her teethe.

The car slowly rolled in front of many broken house. The road wasn't correctly laid. There car kept jumping up and down, where geet kept coming in James arm. He really did not mind. Instead of looking outside, James was lost in geets aroma.

'sorry!' geet kept mumbling and was trying her level best to stay glue to her side of the car. 'driver, can you drive carefully please.' geet pleads. The driver gave out a embarrassing smile. To be honest it wasn't up to him. The road was not designed for this type of luxurious cars.



Geet blinked few times, dreading the moments. Looking here and there, looking at the helpless people outside. They barely had cloths to wear. She with tears twisted her head and looked way. Geet just couldn't. There was children unattended by parents. No protection. Few little girls with no cloths than boys. James eyes didn't go unnoticed as well. He may be someone rich, but After all he is human. He have the small thumping heart inside him.

'oh my god!' James whispered right behind geet. As the car eventually stopped. There was adults, anorexic perhaps. open sewage right next to where few kids were playing cricket.

Geets eyes started to become blurry with tears. She drank her saliva, than looked back at James. His face was few centimeter apart. Her big brown eyes looked down in shame. How can she think about demolishing this land. How can she? There were thousands of people living in this areas.
'there are thousands of people living in this areas. How can we possib-...l-...y.--..' geets lips sealed instantly. She looked right behind James and there... There was maan. Was it? Geets shimmering eyes instantly widens in fear, surprise. The thumping heart inside geet did not exist any longer. It stopped. The lips parted to scream but in vain it disappointed her. In less than fraction of a second, geet hurriedly stepped out of the car, crashing her self to the dust.