You Can't Be With Me..

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Alex

The next morning I woke with her head on my lap and her hand around my waist. A smile crept on my face. I ruffled her hair and placed a kiss on her forehead. Slowly she opened her eyes throwing her hands and legs . Her eyes scanned everything around and at last landed at me. Realising our position she abruptly got up .

Alex "Good Morning." I said and she nodded. "How are you feeling? Is it still paining?" I asked her.

Roohi 'No I am fine. Thank you.' I said him.

Alex "I will freshen up and you too freshen up." I said her getting up from the bed and she too nodded. I walked out of the room shutting the gate. After getting freshen up . I went to her room and we had breakfast together then I made her take her medicines. I was reluctant to leave her and go to my office but she persuaded me telling she was fine ,Mrs . Emily and Miss Suzie were present in the house and if she needed anything she would immediately text me. I gave up finally and asked her to text me every fine details of her day. She agreed to it and I left for office.

2 days later.

Roohi

I woke up and after getting freshen up I went downstairs and sat on the dinning table. I felt strange today getting up. No Mr. Jerkman asking me to hurry up and have breakfast with him. Where the hell is he? He looked lost from yesterday. Emy brought me breakfast . I thanked her. She started to go when I stopped her and signed to her.

Roohi 'Emy where is he?' I asked her.

Emily "He left for Lisse earlier this morning." I said her.

Roohi 'Why?' I asked her.

Emily "It's his mother's death anniversary dear . " I said her. She stiffened and then nodded.

My hunger died. Thinking about his mother's death . He must have gone through so much pain. But what about his father ? Why doesn't he talk about him? I left the breakfast , convincing Emy and Suzie that I am fine and asked them not to tell him about it. To which they agreed.

At 8 pm.

He still didn't come back and I am missing him. He has become one of my habits. Emy and Suzie left for their houses . It's only me and the security at the gate only present in the house . I sat on the sofa thinking about him .

At 10.30 pm.

Still no sign of him. No replies to my 68 text messages . God knows where this man is and in which condition? God please send him back safely. I went to his Mother's picture and looked at the beautiful lady . I said her that ' Her son is a kind man but is
adamant about not showing this side to anyone and keeping the arrogant and selfish facade on his face.

At 2.45 am

It pouring heavily out and I am still wide awake . I can't fall asleep until and unless I see him back safely . Just then the gate opens and I turn on my seat. I see him entering fully drenched in rain. I ran to him and wrapped my arms around him.

Alex

Today is the day when my Mum left me in this brutal world all alone with that so called Father of mine. I left early in the morning to Lisse. I visited her graveyard and sat their talking to her . I sat there infront of my Mum's grave asking the same question to her that I always do "Why did you leave me alone ?" . After it was dark . I got up and bid her goodbye and drove back to Amsterdam . It was pouring heavily as I entered in the driveway of my house. Parking my car and getting inside got me fully drenched but I was not in a mood to pay attention to it.

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