Like cold winter night my body shivered learning the harsh yet delicate truth of my life. No one has prepared me for this extraordinary surprise that life has thrown at me. I dont even know what i should expect now !
" Congratulations! I hope you h...
She pushed me so hard that I took few steps back. Leaning against the wall opposite to her I observed her house. They are filled with Idhant's photos. Happy quotes. Babies in different poses. It is really very happy place if you look around but one look at her I can see how she is struggling to meet ends. Not saying a word she walks back to the child. I followed her quietly controlling my raging thoughts. It is not my place to question about people in her life, I came to know about her existence few hours ago.
"You know I did not expect that you will even consider looking at him. " She spoke patting his head.
"You are not a slut and gold digger as far as i can see." I replied . Hurt was visible on her face. I would have been more civilized but looking at her best friend's clothes all over her house made me speak in a wrong way.
Respect women!
This rage will not get you anywhere!
You are not him!
"Aaaaaaaooooowwoooo." I saw Idhant shouting at me hitting me with a soft toy.
" He wants to play with you!." She exclaimed.
" What will I play with a baby?." I asked quite baffled. She explained what all I can do patiently and I tried my best to entertain this little human whose only goal is to get drenched in rain.
He loves rain, just like me.
"He adores rainy season. When he grows it will be difficult to handle this goof ball!." She cooed smiling widely.
Getting up from the floor, I walked out swiftly. Many memories flashed through my mind and I felt I am reliving these exact words again.
'I think we need to be careful darling'
'What? It is raining.'
'I know the rain, it talks with me.'
'OH yeah? Who else talks with you? Any humans ?
'You, only you. '
"What happened ? You scared him." She spoke holding my arm.
Moving away from her , I sat on her small sofa. Why am i here ? Why don't I ask her all these stupid questions which I should. Why am i behaving normally as if the child is really mine?
" Here drink some water." She said giving me some. I did not wish to see her face this instance but my heart wanted me to stay in place.
" Why are you tolerating my presence suddenly? Why aren't you scared of me? Is this your act of making me suffer ?." I questioned pulling her towards me. Her eyes grew wide and hands trembled. I didn't know what came over me but I wanted her to spill out whatever she is hiding.
" You.. you can't just force me to answer everything. Like I said we both made mistakes." She replied.
" What is that exactly?." I questioned.
" That I cannot answer you. " she said moving away from me.
"Oishi! Oishi! Open the door! Your stupid bell is not working!." I heard someone shouting outside . She immediately ran and opened the door to reveal a very handsome and fit man.
" You will be the death of me someday!." He exclaimed. Forcing himself inside, he removed his raincoat and moved his head towards her. Catching her off guard he shaked his hair letting water droplets fall on her face.
" Haha caught you!." He shouted hugging her with wet clothes.
" You stink! Chee! Take these clothes and wear fresh ones. Go to your room. I dare you enter Idhant's room. I will kill you some day!." She shouted stepping away from him.
My veins popped out looking at their romantic banter. If that child is really mine, i will not let her leave anywhere near him. She will be with me. In my house .
"Varad?." He exclaimed looking between us.
He knows my name.
" Woah babe! What is going on?." He wiggled his eyes making her blush.
" Shut up! Change first and give him a t shirt ok? He is going to get sick." She spoke.
" What about me babe?." He asked .
" I am sick of you. " she replied going back to her child.
He laughed loudly and walked away not before winking at me. How come they are so cool about me? Why doesnt he ask me to get out ? Coming out of room she handed me a cup of coffee and placed one more on the table. As i started tasting it, I felt I drank the same somewhere. That male person came out and hugged her leaving us alone to meet the child.
" Who is he?." I questioned.
" Bestfriend Vashisth. " She replied.
" And??." I asked waiting for her complete answer.
" And her would be fiance if you dont own her up. " he completed .
Coffee spilled out of my mouth in a second . I looked at them, he looks confident while she just stared at some random furniture. His words made me think about the relation between these two. Are they playing a game to trap me with their child? What exactly is going on?
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