Prithvi... [Volume 4]

Chapter 86

While closing the creaky gate to Vrindavan on his way to the temple, Bhoothnath heard another familiar squeaky noise. He looked to his right and smiled at the young man shutting Ayodhya's gate.

"Off to college?" he genially asked Prithvi as the latter walked towards him. "Nandini left half an hour ago. The poor girl is studying very hard for -"

"I'm not going to college. I have to go out of town for some work," Prithvi muttered.

"Ohh...When will you return?" Bhoothnath enquired.

"Don't know," Prithvi answered candidly.

Surprised by the reply, Bhoothnath scrutinised his young neighbour's pale visage and preoccupied air.

Following the prompting of an inner voice, he stretched a hand and patted Prithvi on the head. "May your journey be successful," he blessed, and sombrely added, "If there is anything I or my family can do for you, you must tell me without hesitation. If it is in my power, I will do it for you. This is a promise."

Prithvi grasped the old man's shoulders. "I give you a promise too... I'll make you regret those words," he earnestly guaranteed, and grinned as Bhoothnath chuckled.

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Nandini handed a few notes to the shop keeper, and then started stuffing her purchases into her college bag. A box of water colours, paintbrushes, three plain white sheets and four comic books. That should hopefully keep Prakash happy and occupied for some hours. He was spending too many hours in front of the television set.

She closed her bag while stepping out of the shop, wondering if she should drop by Ayodhya before going home or later in the evening.

But she couldn't wait. She was feeling too perturbed. She wanted to see Prithvi as soon as possible and find out what was troubling him. She may or may not be able to help. But she could definitely try to cheer him up. His smile was invaluable. She could do anything to bring it back.

All day in college she had regretted not raising the topic in the morning itself. But that was his fault, not hers, she thought, smiling unconsciously.

Lost in sweet memories, she almost bumped into a familiar person.

Catching her step, Nandini smiled at a startled Sumer Singh and gaily wished him a good evening.

Sumer Singh didn't react and just looked at the young girl guardedly.

It was evident from her innocent smile that she was unaware of the latest events in Prithvi's life.

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Nandini's fingers clenched on the cotton strap of her bag. She was beginning to feel worried.