Hey everyone, Remember me? I am Bushy...Yup, i am still alive and doing great.😆
Okay, Yuvi has been pestering me to write something on Tasha, so i promised her that i would write a story on them. I was going through writer's block but i had to fulfill my promise as i am scared of her chappals...😆 So, thankfully i came out of the block and managed to write SOMETHING on them.
Warning: Kiki, stay away from this OS as I don't want to get beaten by you. 😆
I Wish...
"I remember….you were so arrogant back then.. You wouldn't even think twice before insulting people right on their face." He chuckled…
"Yeah right, look who's talking. You were a step ahead of me… I would just insult people verbally, but you? You slapped me.. remember?" she quoted with an annoyance.
"I know, have I not made that stupid plan of ruining your image, you wouldn't have made an ugly image of me and I wouldn't have slapped you. All my fault." He raised his hands as though surrendering himself.
"Ha! Exactly! All your fault… You should be thankful to me that I forgave you." She smirked.
"Aah, those were the days, we used to hate each other with so much dedication. Not one thing of ours was appreciated by any one of us."
"I know, you were so not my type. You were a flirt rich spoilt brat…with an unbelievable fake ego" she sighed.
"You had ego as well, its just that, you weren't flirt or like the other girls, which made me curios about you."
8 years ago Dutta and Nakusha studied in the same university. While he was a rich, cool, flirtatious guy who was very much spoilt by his parents, she was a middle class, average looking girl who had no interest in him or his charms. She was a brilliant student and was loved by all the professors. He didn't like her and hated her 'coz she didn't give him any importance. They never got along at all. Not even for a minute. He decided to ruin her image in front of everyone as a vengeance. One of her best mate's eaves dropped his dirty plans and bewared Nakusha about the same. She immediately decided to confront him about this.
"I knew you were a rich, spoilt brat who took girls as a mere toy and nothing else. But I wasn't aware that you were so disgusting and cheap, to think about something like that. How dare you even try to plan such cheap tactics to ruin my image. I feel so disgusted to even share the same university with you" she screamed at him on top of her pitch, and he couldn't take his insult…He, not thinking for once slapped her in front of the people. It was indeed a shock to everyone including him.
From that day, their hatred had no limits, but their lives went on.
3 years after the university, they moved on with their lives. While she was happy with her life, he was missing something which he really had no idea about. He tried realizing what it might be but failed every time.
It was only after he saw Nakusha in an art exhibition that he realized what exactly was he missing. He realized that he has fallen for her long back, his heart couldn't realize it back then. He wanted to marry her and spoke to his parents about this. At first, they weren't too keen on his decision, but eventually they agreed for his happiness as he was their only child.
Getting her ready for marriage was the toughest job, but somehow he managed to convince her after a lot of hardships. She still disliked him but then she could see that he has changed quite a lot.
"You remember how much pain it was to make you agree for marriage? You were still arrogant and stubborn!" he looked at her pouting.
"I know, but my arrogance used to come out only in front of you. You know I disliked you for slapping me." She crossed her arms
"And you insulted me in front of your staff. The deal was over." He shrugged.
"I agreed to marry you coz I could see the change in you. And, I had no regrets regarding my decision."
"I loved you, and I knew that one day you would fall in love with me and hola! You did" he grinned.
"Everything was so filmy, na? We meeting accidentally, then hating each other, eventually falling in love and then marrying each other. Everything was so filmy" she chuckled
"Aah, everything was just so perfect" he sighed.
"Yes, it was. I wish…" before she could complete the sentence she heard a knock on the door, she snapped and looked at the door.
"Hey kid, you were talking to someone?" an lady of around 50 years came in with a concerned look.
Nakusha looked around and then answered…"Yes ma, Dutta was here" she smiled faintly.
Her mother-in-law sighed and sat beside her. "Nakusha, its been 5 years now. For how long are you going to be stuck at the same place? You have to accept the fact that your husband Dutta is dead!" he voice was trembling.
She got up from the bed and stood near the window gazing in the air. "I know ma. I am very well aware of the fact that he is dead. But, he is dead only physically. Emotionally, he is still alive, he dwells in me, he lives with me, in me!" she looked at her mother blankly, with moist eyes.
Her ma sighed and left the room unable to see her pain.
It had been 5 years since Dutta passed away. He met with a fatal accident and died on the spot. Nakusha felt like her life was ruthlessly taken away from her. She was blissfully married to him only for a year. She cursed her fate every time. Everyone asked her to move on in life. But she chose to stay. She was happy to live with his memories. She could sense him around, feel his presence everywhere and speak to him everyday. She wasn't insane, she knew her husband was dead, but she kept him alive in her thoughts. She was a writer and she wrote stories on him, about him. This way she kept him alive. Every time she needed ideas for her story, she would ask him and he would give her ideas in her dreams.
"Ma was here, she was upset. You know the reason. She asks me to move on.., but how should I? I promised to love you for eternity and how could they expect me to break my promise and move on? I am happy to be with you Dutta. But I wish our life was still perfect. I wish!" she closed her eyes letting a drop of tear slid down her cheeks.
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That is it. I know it is too short to be called an OS but i couldn't help it.
I am still going through a writer's block...(Damn i hate it...)
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