Time to reveal ❄️

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Note : It is actually a short story , I didn't drag the story , as I felt it loses its magic ! So this story might end in a few chapters ! Please suggest your thoughts on this ! 🤗

Alankrita's pov :

" Chennai , Loyola College , batch 2017 , the most buzzed guitarist and the heartthrob of that place . "Mr . A ".

His face went pale . He stood still .. I could feel his breath being uneven . He looked at me and asked ....

ME? .

I nodded my head . As I said earlier , yes my husband was my love .. my only and foremost love . I knew this day would somehow come . But I did not expect it to be today . I don't wanna make him guilty with my past . That's when I realised that I had to rush to my office as my board meeting was about to begin in 30 mins . I said him that I'll tell him the entire story tonight and left the place leaving him blank . I reached my office on time . All through the meeting my mind was clogged with those feelings which I burried in myself long ago .. His dreams . After good 2 hours time , the meeting came to an end . But I was called by the manager to his cabin . I was wondering what on earth it would be , as he always assigns bundle of work when he usually calls us .
I went to his cabin and greeted him . All he could say was I'm getting a transfer to Mumbai . I tried to defend by saying it was announced on a short notice . His reply was cold .

" Transfer or quit " .

I had no other option .. I had to make a move to Mumbai as I cannot resign . This job is my dream ,my identity, my individuality . I came out of the cabin frustrated and tried to call him . But his phone was switched off . I felt more frustrated and tried calling him again and again . I badly wanted to meet him . I felt pain in my heart .. I always wished for my life to start with him and things around me was not cooperating . I was about to breakdown . That's when the landline of my section started ringing .. I attended it and the receptionist said that there was a parcel for me . It felt strange coz I've never recieved anything . I took my phone and went down only to find HIM there . Can you believe .. he .. my husband .. the CEO of his company has left all his job and here in front of me ( maybe I'm exaggerating) . I glared at the receptionist and asked

" Idhu dhan neenga sonna parcel uh? "

She smiled . I took my hus to another side where less ppl where secluded . I was glaring at him and asked

" En phone edukala? "

He replied that he had an important meeting and he called off that only to meet me coz I had called him 25 times 🙈.
I felt guilty but he saw me with concern in his eyes . I narrated everything to him . He sat on the chair and looked down . I sat beside him and asked

" Ipo enna panradhu? "

He sighed and replied ..

" Nee ponum" .

I was shocked but I expected this would be his reply . He again continued

" Unna pogadha nu sonna ..na romba selfish aagiduven , I know idhu unnoda dream job , un passion nu .. so ennala unna thaduka mudiyathu"

I was about to shed tears

" but " he said

"but?"

I asked back . He saw me hesitantly and asked

" Naanum varata?"

Okay now I wasn't expecting this ..

" Hein? " I said ..

"Naanum varata? "

He stressed those words which made me smile .

" Apo unga company ? Neenga oru CEO remember? " I said.

He saw me like a baby whose mother declined his wish for a chocolate . He was so cute I say .

" Company paathuka managers and workers ellarum nu oru 2000 peru irukanga .. but unna pathuka .. "

he stopped . I blushed and knew his unfinished sentence . I don't know I turned towards him and hugged him tightly .. the much needed one at that time. I ran from that place after breaking that hug without looking at him . That was when a msg pinged my phone ..ofc it was him .. he msgd " Reply solave ila 🙁 ? " I again blushed . I replied " NAMMA Mumbai porom 🥰 " and I was damn sure that he blushed with this msg . I came to my cabin feeling relieved . Anything can change in an hour I thought . I felt content . But yes there was this single problem in my head .. I had to tell him my part of the past as I promised him tonight . I don't know but I have to face it .
I reached home late at 9.30 pm . I went near my mother ( mother-in - law) but still she's like my mother. I went directly and hugged her tightly .. she gave the same warm hug back to me . I was about to say about my transfer but she stopped me and said

" Elam avan sollitan "

I felt sad leaving them . But my mom found that out and said

"Naanga Ella weekend um varuvom unna paaka"

That's was again unexpected .. I felt emotional .. and asked

" Kandippa? Promise? "

My mom kissed my forehead as an assurance and said " Promise!" Not to forget my dad ( father-in law) gave me a side hug and patted my head and said

" kandipa varuvom da , neenga ilena veedu orumaari irukum amaidhiya" .

I don't know what on earth I did to get such in - laws .. naaaah .. they're my own . That's when my own brother ( brother-in -law ) came from his room . I'm seeing him after two long weeks .

" Anniiiii"

he came to me and engulfed me in a hug ..

" Vijayyyy!!!! ne epo da vandha? "

reciprocating that hug ..

" iniku dhan anni .. few hours back .. adhu irukattum , mumbai poringa nu kelvi Patten "

he said .. I made a sad pout and said

" Aama da ..chummave unna paaka mudiyathu idhula Mumbai poita sutham " .

Actually vijay is a bike racer and racing is his all time passion and his bike is his love .. He comes home rarely but he always makes sure that I'm okay by his sweet gestures . In all these three months it was only because of vijay , I wud say that I have felt relieved . He was like my own brother . I told you already .. I don't know what I did to deserve this family . I sadly asked vijay

" En appa amma enna Ella weekend um paaka varen nu sonanga , but nee epo vara pora ?" .

He said

" Umm.. sollamudiyadhu anni , you know about my routine better than anyone " .

I strictly nodded a NO .

" Adhellam enku theriyadhu , nee kandipa varanum" .

He some how accepted to come thrice in a month, as I used my trump card

" Me or racing?" .

After all those chatting and weeping and pouting sessions , we had our dinner and went to our rooms .
That's where he was sitting with his navy blue t-shirt and black track pants and ruffled hair( my personal favourite look of his, you'll soon know why) .. I just could'nt stop staring at him .. He was and is a chocolate boy I say . He saw me with all the eagerness in his eyes and asked me to come and sit near him .. I looked at him and sighed as I know he's not gonna leave me unless I tell him the full story .
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Stay tuned to feel the love story of our heroine ! 💜❄️

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With love
                 ~ K 💜

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