Naina's POV:
The springs finally came to an end. It was really fun spending time all these two months with Preeti and Rohan. Now Rohan went back to England to complete his studies. It would be his last year there and then he would join his brother for the business here. Preeti too had gone to Paris to attend a training of fashion designing. She aspires to be a fashion designer in future and I am glad to the fact. She indeed has a great fashion taste. She said that she would return here again after two weeks.
Swati has a boyfriend now. She seems very happy and in love.
Well for me life is still same. Doing the same chores and earning enough for my living. I have a roof over my head , doing a job as a maid and also have a healthy lifestyle. So I must remain content with what ever I have, isn't it? But is this really enough? What about my inner feelings? I am a human being too! I crave for love too. I too want someone who would think about me all day, who would like to start his day seeing my face and close his eyes in my presence, someone who cannot breathe when I am not close, one who could treat me with respect, gives me his shoulder when I need them, understands me without me even mentioning something, at last someone who would love and care for me unconditionally.
But it really hurts when the man you love, doesn't even looks at you, doesn't cares whether you live or not, and just treats you as if you are nothing but a piece of shit for him.
I still remember the heart breaking conversation between me and Sameer two weeks ago.
Flashback:
2 week ago......
"Kya hua Chachiji? Aap kisi baat seh pareshan dikh rahi hai" I asked Bela chachi as I came downstairs from the maid quarter this morning to begin with my daily chores. I saw her tensed about something.
Last evening I had gone to an art exhibition with Swati and kamya. I came home at night before dinner but didn't find Sameer for the dinner. I asked Munna regarding his inability to attend the dinner to which Munna simply answered that he was exhausted because of his work load.
Before she could answer me, Munna's voiced out " Chachiji aap abhi ho sake thoda sa soup bhijwa dijiye ga" to which Chachiji nodded and immediately hurried to the kitchen. I followed her towards the kitchen and asked her the reason about the thing that was worrying her so early morning.
"Bhagwan jhut na bulaye Naina beta! Woh Sameer ki sehat bohot kharab hai. Bohot tez bukhar hain aur woh apne Aakhein bhi nhi khol raha. " Bela chachi said.
I felt my heart stopped beating. I could feel sweat beads forming on my head. I couldn't imagine his state. He must be in so much pain.
"Ch...Chachiji... mein..... doctor ko call kar ti hu.. woh aake dekh lenge toh fir Sameer sir jaldi thik bhi ho jayenge" I said her. My voice was trembling.
"Tu Sameer ko toh janti hai. Woh doctor ke paas kabhi nhi jayega. Hamesha apni marzi chalata hain. Mein hi uski dekhbhal karti hu abhi ke liye. Tu meri yeh soup banane mein madad kar" she said.
I helped her in preparing the soup. I was really worried about him now. Sameer catches cold very easily ever since he was a child. Moreover his condition seemed more pathetic now as he wasn't even able to open his eyes. I really wanted to check on his condition once.
After we finished making the soup, Bela chachi took the soup to his room. She made him drink the soup and gave him some medicine with Munna Pandit's help and then made him rest like she told me when I asked her about him. The day was almost finished and I didn't see Sameer once and I got more worried for him. Munna Pandit were also not there with him now as they had gone to manage his office and Bela chachi had gone to her own house.
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FanfictionShe knows and she loves him from her childhood. Though she knows that he will never lay his eyes on her because he is one of the famous don in the country and she is just a simple maid of him, but still she feels that one day may be he too will feel...