AISHA: The Cursed Name

Chapter 33 Out Of Love

Out Of Love

From the Third Person's point of view~

There was an awkward silence that surrounded them after he thanked Aisha. The swift breeze relaxed to mingle between the two. The air gently touched their skins and the coldness quickly calmed them embracing them in the natural atmosphere which excluded the unfair world. It was a safe place where just they existed. Siddharth comforted himself posing his back against the railing wall while Aisha kept on looking at him. Taking in a deep breath, Siddharth uttered in a low voice,

"Aisha... I need to tell you something."

She shook her head and sat down comfortably over a raised surface facing him so that they could have a better look at each other. He sighed deeply and started speaking, his voice low and deep.

"First of all, I wanted to thank you. There are many things and I'll tell them all to you. Just be patient with me.

Let me begin with my real identity. I've told people that I don't have a family, no that's not true. I do have... Had a family. I had my father my mother and everything that completes a family, even happiness. As far as I remember I had a lot of relatives and people who loved me. I lead a very beautiful life with my parents but one day my mother sent me here. I never knew who bought me here, but now I know, the headmistress did. But I waited for my mother who said she would come after me but she never came.

I lived here and I used to question my parents. The headmistress always said they were humans so I cannot talk to them for two years. Later on, she told me that my family had disappeared and they have lost track of them. And I... Partially lost hope of seeing them again. Anyone would have lost hope. I was just 12 then. Unaware of how unfaithful the world, fortune, and everything could be.

Returning to the present, this time I went to see my parents, back to Banaras. I had been witnessing some weird dreams since the end of last year. I used to live beautiful memories of my childhood at the beginning but the end was always cruel. I used to hear the screams of a woman and had to watch some weird bloodshed. I made a complaint to which no heed was paid. Or maybe a little bit was paid and she started to stay off me and tried to hide everything under covers.

But then this all increased and I approached the office again and again. That day when I bought you back from the woods the headmistress promised me a reward. And the reward was to go and learn the cruel truth of my life. So here, I have to thank you that I know everything because I was given this opportunity for saving you."

Aisha was looking at him with her eyes slightly wet. Somehow she knew that the end of the story wasn't good. She could feel... She could feel how it feels to be taken away from their parents, how it feels to learn some God damn truth of their life, how it feels to be alone, to have nightmares, to watch weird bloodshed... She knew everything. She could feel everything. His voice shivered every time he mentioned his parents and he almost cried mentioning the dream. But then he controlled himself. He was looking at her when she indicated him to resume with a reassuring smile.

"When I reached home, I met my father who said that my mother left after me and never returned. I had been thinking my parents were humans but they weren't. My father was searching for me when I was gone and he even found me. So... If I conclude this directly...
I am the son of a Mayavi woman and a Tantrik man!"

The beautiful brown eyes of Aisha grew bigger with surprise. This was the worst combination. Never, never in history had any Mayavi even befriended a Tantrik. This was genuinely a shock. A little spark of golden appeared in the centre of her orifices when she blinked them and asked him to continue.