Mahir running back to her house. He was in a terrific hurry. He was running breathlessly. He was not even bothering about the traffics on the busy road. Finally he reached his destination.
"No no no... You can't do this to me...."
Mahir shouted,"Pun...
We entered Domino's. We took our favourite item pizza and a bottle of cold drink. He is sitting so smartly, like seriously. I'm unable help myself from not looking at him.
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Oh heavens!!! How can he be so hot. My goodness... But most importantly, the fact which is hitting my head is, how can a person be so alike.
My heart said, "Definitely he's the twining brother of Rahul..."
My mind replied, "Stop drooling over him"
My heart responded,"Hey, shut up! Am I an abnormal or what?? If I don't drool at a boy then at whom will I drool at?? A girl?? Huhh!!!"
My mind:"But u r drooling for some other reason... If the reason was just because he's a boy, then I wouldn't have stopped u..."
My heart:"Oh c'mon... Stop acting like my mother, I'm matured enough, let me be independent and do whatever I want to do..."
With this, once again I flowed on in my heart's direction.
That day we enjoyed a lot. From that day onwards we started meeting each other daily, in the evening, after my collage and after his business dealings. We decided to continue this daily best friends hang out and meets daily until he's returning back to Mumbai.
My neighbours started thinking that he's my boyfriend, but I don't care... I don't bother about what the society thinks about us... Fuck their stereotype concepts!!!
But, the most weird thing is my mother started telling me, "I want a son in law, just like Mahir... Kitna acha bacha hain..."
What the Fuck!!! Thank God, she didn't explained her thoughts infront of him, else I would have died out of my embarassment.
I tried to made my mother understand that he's my best friend. But, according to my mother's old concepts, "a boy and a girl can never be just best friends.....''
I started avoiding her words then... I know what is he to me, that's all to guide my way to life...
"Really, do you know what is he to you??", My mind interrupted.
My heart shouted at my mind for this useless distraction, "Ofcourse I do😡"
Then I myself or it might be my soul who asked or cross questioned back, "Really? Do I know?? If this is so, then a girl is not supposed to shiver or be wet at her best friend's touches... Bela, you are matured enough to know or understand all this things."
Finally, after 10 days, on Monday 10pm, after dinner suddenly Mahir texted me, "Baby, I'm going to return back to Mumbai on Wednesday, because my dealings here are over..."
"So fast??", I questioned.
"Oh yeah, because I didn't came here to take settlement now... I'll settle after few more months or perhaps a year, after opening a secured branch of our business here successfully...", he answered.
I don't know why, but suddenly I felt sad. My eyes filled with tears. I seriously can't understand the reason behind that. I felt too upset and all my smiles and blushes faded within a faction of seconds. I felt somewhat depressed for no reasons or might be some reasons which I'm unable to rectify now. I felt somewhat insecured.
Thus, I left my house by 10:30pm without bothering about anything. My mother asked me the reason, but I didn't gave a proper answer to her, instead I said, "Zinda lautungi itna Jan rakhiye... Baki kaha ja rhi hu, no need to know... I'm older and matured enough, so please let me lead my life in my own choice independently 🙏🏻 please."
This is how I misbehaved with her, and she didn't stopped me too because I'm 25yrs of age, thus matured enough.
