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PART 11
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Hello girlies…. As I said yesterday, it is the half part of yesterday's update. Super long. Girls, who have waited for their date and manvi's past; if you don't like this part, just don't use this as an excuse to hate me.LOL. I had to use some harsh words in manvi's past. I don't like such stuff. But situation demanded. Bear with me this time. Uhhh….Work is waiting for me with open arms. Have a fun week Sweeties.
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It was 7.00 in the evening and the day turned to dusky. As we got down from the car, Virat started walking and I simply followed him. After about 20 steps we'd reached a place, which looked like a house. He opened the gate and walked quickly into the house. Something stirred in me and I accidentally shifted my gaze to the other side of the house. There was a beautiful garden filled with lilies and roses. I couldn't see the garden completely cause of the darkness. But I could sense the smell of lilies and roses. The pleasant feeling of the evening and the soft wind carrying the smell of flowers lifted my soul and I was understandably intoxicated by it.
"A rose is looking at another rose" he said flirtatiously as he made quick steps to reach me. This was completely a lie. I wasn't even faintly like a rose. I wanted to oppose but before I could say something he moved from there and again I followed him unwillingly.
We walked through a hallway into the house. I paused my steps for a while. The house was small with light blue interior walls and simple leather furniture. Some paintings were hanging on the wall. Seemed like a new serenity was flowing all over the house. After I came into the present I made an attempt to find him in the house. But he was no where to be seen. I followed a path from the back gate of the house and there he was sitting on a bench, looking at the view. My steps stopped automatically to capture the beauty of the scenery. There was the cheerful sea fully covered with the moonlight and slow-rolling waves. The waves against the shore sounded like a soothing piano notes. It was absolutely breathtaking. Then I slowly found my way to him and sat down on the same bench, beside him. The beach looked like a private beach.
"This is the place I want to show you" he spoke as soon as he acknowledged my presence.
"We will come here once in every two weeks after our marriage" ha added jovially.
"Your imagination is out of control" I replied hastily.
"Is Ria aware of this place?" I tried to sound casual. But I was fully covered with insecurity.
"She is really bothering you!!" he exclaimed.
"Don't make random guesses. It's just I m curious about your relation" I said and re-checked it. Wasn't it like I was indirectly showing my insecurity.
"You are probably the first girl who is upset cause his fiance is not having an affair with another girl. Then, for your sake I will have an affair with her after our marriage. Satisfied" he said sarcastically.
"Is this house yours?" I asked him quickly changing the subject. A house with private beach belongs to him. Wasn't it a bit over the line. He was a man of misteries.
"Hmmm…. When I was small I used to come here with my sister. It is her favorite place and my only place where I can feel her presence. So, whenever I feel extremely sad or happy, I visit this place" he said in whispers.
"Is your sister…." I wanted to ask him but something held over me and I stopped in the middle.
"She is with her favorite god" he inhaled sadly. It was a different side of him. I felt a sinking in my heart, seeing him like that.
"Do you miss her?" I asked him keenly.
"So much. But no worries. Sooner or later I will go there. Then I will make it upto her" he said coming back to his chirpy mode. For few minutes I looked at him admiringly. He was the kind of man who can find joy in the shadows of sorrows. He was full of hope and life. That's a charm too.
"I wanted to tell you something" I said finally pushing myself to reveal it.
"Me too" he replied. I ignored his "Me too" as I was so disturbed to say it.
"Let me go first" I denied his request.
"Are you going to say "I love You" he said happily.
"Don't you want to know why I hate men?" I said with a perceptible reluctance.
"If you are ready to share" he answered. I sighed deeply as if I was preparing myself to bring it up and continued.
"It was cause of my father" I started and he turned towards me sharply. The joyous mood in which he had arrived was vanishing into air.
"I don't remember anything regarding him. He is a blur for me. But one incident turned my life upside down. When I was 3 yrs old, my nanu took me to him and pleaded him to accept me and my mother. Then he said something which made me like this. His words still echoes in my mind. He said…
"Your daughter is an early pick-up on a rainy weekend for me. I didn't love her. I wanted her but she didn't let me touch her until marriage. So I was forced to marry her cause of her body. She was really sexy. I don't want to leave her so soon. But she left me with no choice. She was pregnant with this girl. I asked her to abort it. But she wanted to keep it. If she wouldn't have born then I would have stayed with her for some more time. I don't share any romantic relationship with her. I just married her for her body. Accepting your daughter now is a joke. Before pregnancy and after pregnancy body will not be the same. Haan… If you want I will give you money as much as you want cause I used her as much as I wanted".
""If she wouldn't have born then I would have stayed with her for some more time" this particular line made me hate myself. Whenever I went crazy thinking about my mother, I wanted to kill myself. You know how it feels, Because of you your parents are not together. Because of you, your mother is alone. I still remember the nights she'd cried hugging me tightly. He was rich and used my mother. My mother has wasted all her love on a heartless demon. My nanu died with depression caused by him. My mother's heart problem is also cause of him. When I come to know the world better then I started hating men more and more, especially rich. I really hate myself for my mother's pain. I m the indirect reason for her loneliness" I revealed everything. I got carried away with the tragedy of my life and I was at the verge of breaking into tears, but I controlled myself and buried them deep in my heart. I felt his scanning gaze on me.He must have seen faltering in my heart.
"Manvi…." He spoke at once, in a low almost in gentle voice.
"I don't want your comfort words" I interposed him.
"I m not planning either" he remarked.
"Manvi…. Try to think of me in a different way. Not as if I m just the another man of your "All the men are same". Just give me a chance to prove that all the men are not same. Will you?" he said delicately. But I was afraid to do that. I didn't want to end up in wounds. So, I didn't reply him.
"Manvi…. Every wound has a heal. Let me heal it" he said promisingly.
"I don't want to heal it. I just want to keep it as an experience for my life time" I stated blankly and got up from the bench. Before he could say something I added "Let's go now. Mom is alone at home".
He didn't say anything. I knew after knowing my horrible past no one can love me. I wouldn't be the same in his eyes as before. Our return journey filled with silence. After leaving me here, he simply disappeared without saying anything. I knew the result before itself, but I hoped to see a different end. I couldn't endure the disappointment. And the idea of revealing my dark past in front of him made me a fool myself. I walked home with an unavoidable depression and lay on my bed covering my face with my hands.
"He was out of my life".
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I got up from the bed carrying same depression. There were more reasons to be happy. Sunday… The best day of the week and yesterday night I'd received a call from Ajay informing that I got promoted. Finally my hard work had been paid and my dream had come true. But nothing could make me happy. My mom insisted me to visit temple. So I accompanied her. I finished praying as I didn't have much to say. But my mother was still torturing him. It was a big temple with lot of stairs. There was a tap belongs to the temple was leaking and water was flowing like a small canal. I stood at the foot of the stairs looking down to the small canal, thinking hardly to find a way to cross it without spoiling my dress and sandals. Cause I wore a light blue color dress which was my favorite with matching sandals. It was too long for me too cross without stepping into it. Then I suddenly felt someone's arm on my back and drew me over to them tenderly. I resisted a little at first. Then I recognized the sweet smelling presence. Seemed like Virat's. After a moment I closed my eyes and submitted as I adjusted myself rigid in his arms. He held me tightly, lifted me and with a spin, he made me cross the small canal without spoiling my dress and sandals. Of Course….. He could cross it. Cause ha had long legs. I hoped to see Virat as my spider-man and nervously I opened my eyes and looked up to find the source. I had guessed right. He was Virat. That something relieved my mind enormously. I was so glad that I could barely stop myself from smiling like an idiot. My feet had been resting in the air cause he still lifted me up in the air. I clung to him with one hand and squeezed his hand with other as tried to stay calm. But couldn't make it.
"Put me down" I said helplessly.
Finally he put me down but still we stood in the same position as we were before. I looked at him once. There was no pity for me in his eyes. His eyes held the same emotion as before. With his Strong figure, graceful tanned skin and shiny black hair, he looked so handsome. As even those who disliked him, would definitely feel a need to turn back to see him once. He was almost like a paradigm of a romantic era. I was staring at him knowingly cause I couldn't stop myself to not to do that. He lifted his other hand and gently caressed my cheek and said…
"You look sooo…." He dragged the "Sooo" word in his deep husky voice in a way made my cheeks turn into deep crimson red. I slowly lowered my eyes as my one arm held his back and the other was on his shoulder. I blushed. Probably first time in my life.
"When you blush, you look so adorable. Often do that. Make me feel like I m in love with a girl" he said teasingly. Then I suddenly realized what had happened and quickly distanced myself from him.
"Don't think high of yourself. It's cause of those girls…." Some girls were eyeing at me which made me embarrassed. I wanted to use this to avoid his statement.
"Girls…. You are blushing cause of girls. Manvi…. Are you by any chance a Les…." He was about to finish it. But I quickly closed his mouth with my palm.
"Don't you dare use that word on me. I m perfectly healthy" I retorted. I didn't realize my palm on his mouth until he held my hand and was pressing my palm like he was kissing. With a jerk I pulled back my hand.
"Thank god you are healthy. Otherwise I will die in distress" he said pretending to be relieved.
"Why are you here?" I asked him tentatively.
"For you" he replied casually.
"But…." I literally didn't know what I was going to say but luckily he interrupted me.
"Your Hidden Secrets part 1 can't make me run away from you. Think a better plan" he replied. I judged him wrongly. The mere sound of his voice saying this encouraged me.
"How did you know I m here?" I asked him but I was rather pleased with his previous words.
"I went to your home.. You didn't show up. So I called to someone and asked your whereabouts" he explained.
"You have to be kidding me. It couldn't be my mother" I said with a surprised look. Of course… It was my mother who told him about me. They even talked on the phone. Technology has improved so much.
"Where did I use my mother-in-law's name?" he said genially.
"Virat…. You are here" I heard my mother's voice from back as she came to me slowly and stood beside me.
"Haan mom" replied Virat politely. Wait. Did he call her mom. Had hai.
"Don't you dare call her mom. She is only my mom" I said as I held my mothers hand possessively with my both hands.
"Manvi… Is this a way to talk to him haan?" my mother scolded me softly.
"It's okay mom. I m used to her rude behavior" he said. He was taking my side in front of my mother. I squealed in pleasure and smiled invisibly.
"Okay… You both carry on. I will give this money to those" said my mom pointing towards some beggars and left to their direction. As I was about to follow her then I felt him behind me following.
"Where are you coming?" I asked.
"To your home" he answered innocently.
"God wants to talk to you about your sins. Go and meet him" I said roughly.
"Sins…. But I don't have any" he replied.
"You are irritating me so much. That is the biggest sin" I cleared.
"Nope…. I love you so much. That is a sacred thing" he stated.
"Whatever…. Don't follow us" I said and started walking. As I reached my car with my mom, she waved her hand to Virat and said "Virat…. Come home later". He nodded his head positively before I started driving. I was happy. Happy to be loved by him. Now I could finally give him a chance to love me. The feeling of being loved by him made me feel like divine.
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Lina.
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