Love has no time line

TRAINING

The forest was in  absence of light . No one could see anything . It took a while bama to get use to the dark . Bama could see but others did not . Darme and another boy was holding bama . He was weak . He sed darme that he wants to sit. They rested in the forest in the pitch  darkness .
"Lets move " it was fathimas voice . She had good sence  of danger . Every one knew it . No one sed a word they started moving this time anannya and darme were caring bama.

"So anannya where are from" asked darme . His  husky  voice made bama look at him twice" " i rather not tell " answerd   anannya  with her most delicate voice .
" wait thats not  your voice. Why did you  change your voice when you talk now? Asked bama in a angry tone . " oh shut up bama  . This is my voice"
Anannya  blushed. Darme tapped her small shoulder tap. Bama could not do anything but just watch. He was too tired.
They brought the boys to the village safely. They took Bama to the doctor as well as the other prisoners who they helped to break out.
The village's doctor was famous for his magical cure.  He could cure anyone within a week.
Bama only took two days and he was able to walk on his own.
Days passed by.

Anannya did not go home. Her father was looking for her everywhere. First his wife went missing, now his daughter. He felt so depressed finding them. The police did not take any action. At least they were not trying enough according to Anannya's   father. He stopped working and started finding Anannya for himself.  He could have lived without his wife but he couldn't take it when Anannya went missing.

Meanwhile Bama was recuperating. Now Bama and Anannya were part of Darme's gang. Darme was a freedom fighter. He didn't like the Portuguese ruling his land. Rumors were all over the village that they were soon to be attacked next.  "We should train. " suggested Fathima. We should train the girl, " agreed Darme. They were learning to fight. Bama was naturally good at it. He was the best at gataputtu( locks and grips). He knew all kinds of locks and grips. Anannya had a hard time training. Once they were training and Anannya was distracted. In that second she got attacked and she broke her ankle. "Awww" it hurts she was crying in pain.
"Ohh Anannya, don't be so soft. It's just a sprain, " said Bama. Darme  rushed and carried Anannya to a bed. "Looks like a sprain." she slowly stood and sat on the bed. "Here," Darme gave her some water. The training was done for the day and everyone went to sleep.  Bama came in the middle of night to Anannya and covered her with a cloth.
When days passed by anannya was getting good at attacks as well as bow and arrow . She could wound the target . But not kill. Darme stepped in hold her from back and showed her the position  . " and he took her hand and kept it on the bow he re arranged her position and whispered her to take the shot  and it hit right in the middle . Anannya was soo happy  that she took the shot right in the middle . "Bama did you see that" she asked
" yes i did, but just taking one target down is not enough also darme can not be hugging you in the battle field," bama was rude . He perfectly knew where  anannya  is from . And why she could not fight like others  still he was rude to her and did not appreciate her efforts. 
Anannya spent rest of her day with a gloomy face .  It was night when anannya sat out and regret all her decisions including  making the time machine. She was crying  silently just when darme put his hand over her shoulder. Anannya hugged him and cried while darme  stroked her hair .

Bama was watching in a distance. He left the sight silently. Later at that night he brought some medicine for  anannya   to treat small cuts she got while training. He was keeping the medicine while blowing to her hand . Anannya woke up" bama what are you doing? " " nothing just keeping medicine so that you will fight properly"  i care about this people so we cant be protect you and people at the same time . Just try to do your best. " he said  and left her .