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Stupid boy part 3
He was literally yelling at me …
I could not take it anymore and my voice with which I intended to scream, came out in a small stretching whisper. His angry eyes looked at me as if trying to understand what I was saying. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath to control my mind. After feeling a little bit relaxed I requested him "please sit down."
At first, he refused the offer and continue tapping his foot as if waiting for me to answer his questions.
I hate this stubborn person...yes, I really hate him. "You are the one who broke up with me...as you had listed I am distracting person...A very annoying distraction person and you can't concentrate because of me" I screamed in a strachey voice being completely aware of people passing around us. Knowing, he doesn't give a shit about those people who aren't related to him.
"so what? You are an annoying person" he said in such a casual way that I was literally in shock. Just look at this person, seriously people I sometimes think that I was mad to even have any relationship with him. He was and he is the most idiotic mad robotic person that I don't even have the ability to tell him so...because I already know he will not give me any sane reply to questions or queries of mine.
As being the sanest person available here I kept my mouth shut and continued the task of tapping the baby lightly.
Silence prevailed between us. None of us said any other word... patiently waiting for other to justify past acts or even the present one.
The war of words was going on in my mind. I was asking about his stands and then answering them myself. Never in my life, I have faced this kind of situation. I looked at him and thought maybe he was facing the same struggle.
The voice of my aunt broke our inner fight. Without asking any question I obeyed her and alongside her complete the journey of reaching the stage for wedding pictures along with my family. Like any other day, I mum look at me and silently asked me the reason of this prevailing silence. Without breaking the chains I softly shake my head and looked at the camera with a smile on my lips.
Lying on my bed after such a long journey which tired me physically and mentally but my brain did not stop giving me flashes of our past. The past which was filled with our passionate moments and cruel words.
We both were those kinds of teenagers who would look at the opposite sex as an opportunity to have some physical fun. Unlike others, we didn't even pretend to care about our or each other's emotional needs. Thinking about back then maybe we didn't have that kind of thing going on in our mind. In teen years in everything you are either in it or out of it, there is no middle way and we were out of emotions.
If you would have asked me about it before three-year I would have put all the blame on maan but some years make such a difference that you can understand how true the proverb "one hand can't clap" is and in our case, it is what it is.
Rumour filled mind took me to the world of dreams. No one could believe that even after waking up at almost 11:30 I felt like I haven’t slept a wink.
Throughout the day I kept glancing at my phone, hoping and waiting for devil’s call. But then it would be my stupidity to think that stupid boy will make an effort to call me. No, he and his ego are beyond my reach. He would not make an effort to mend our almost dead relationship. I am sure he had his doubts cleared after making just one call and have my history on his desk; with the same stupid smirk, he must have continued his daily work.
These kind of stupid people are the who ruin their life and others too. Small shock does nothing to change them. They need a real electric shock to wake up from their slumber.
Maybe someday in the future, we will meet again. We will meet again with the same scene and maybe with the same feelings but this time the baby would be my own.
Anything can happen but nobody can change the fact that MSK is a stupid boy…he is my stupid boy…
THE END
Hi Neeju.... how are you? thanks for updating
Part 3
lovely update! sad that they fought!
as expected she was waiting for his call.... but he did not call!
Geet is upset....
hmm he is her stupid boy!
please post epilogue
Good... Thanks for asking dear
Neeju will there be an epilogue?
Nice ending. Thanks for completing this OS.
Please post the epilogue if there is one
so its the OS completed?
advise in respect of epilogue
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