Vaani ranted about the incident to Meera , the way she had left depicted how hurt Vaani was. Vaani bid bye to Meera and reached her home.
She stood in the entrance , and she did not want to go inside the home. Since now, the house would even remind her about his fragrance.
"Why is it all being tough all together ? " popped a thought in her mind.
She walked up to the terrace as she sat down, resting her back on the wall with her eyes fixed on the sky.
The clouds do cry when they carry a lot. Vaani was in no lesser situation than that.
She did want to get distracted by her thoughts. She thought of playing with the paper as she removed a paper from her sling bag. Origami indeed was her stress relief.
She folded and folded, but the resulting figure wasn't the one that she thought. She kept trying , but her mind flashed to the scenes the time she had spent with Akash , the origami thing that was the seed in their relationship.
With mere thoughts , she miserably failed in folding the papers. She scrapped the paper and threw it.
She closed her eyes , not knowing how to cope up with her thoughts when she could smell the familiar fragrance which she is privy to , the fragrance that she might not even forget even on her death bed.
She opened her eyes to find Akash sitting beside her with his shoulders purposely colliding with Vaani's shoulder.
Not wanting to be vulnerable in front of the person who is the reason behind her state , she did not get carried away with emotions. Instead, balanced it.
"Innum pogalya ? " She asked in a stern voice.
"Ingaye irukalam nu Malz permission kudututanga." He tried to knock in some humour.
"Apa na poren." Vaani stood up and was about to leave when Akash held her hand firmly.
"Vidunga," Vaani tried, releasing herself from his strong grip.
How could she even manage when her opponent was a gym guy.
"Puduchukuten ! Ini vidave maten " Akash gently exerted the force on her that she sat with a thud near him with her shoulders brushing his shoulders
She forcefully released her hand from his hold.
"Enna ? Ippa en vandhinga? " She was agitated.
"Vaani thappu eh pannala nu , poi solla maten ! Nanum oru manushan dhan , I tend to make mistakes, but adhe samayuthula thappu nu terinja , I do want to rectify it. "
Vaani did not let him complete " Inga rectify panna onnum illa "
"Na apdi mean pannala," Akash tried explaining.
" Vera eppudi ? Ippave thapu nu feel pannitinga , kalynam nu onnu nadandathuku apram feel panna ... apa avalavu naal vazhandhadhuku artham illama poirum " She turned her face, not wanting to let her tears burst out.
Akash couldn't deny or justify his act , Vaani wasn't wrong, but what Vaani failed to understand was that the words Akash left out during that time weren't in his senses.
People often tend to speak differently when they aren't in there sense infact we realise it only after we know the damage it has caused to other. Akash was indeed in such a situation.
"Venam ! Na poren " his voice broke mid way.
Vaani blinked her eyes immediately, she did not want him to go, but the situations turned out. She was extremely agitated that she did want to teach him a lesson , she did not expect it to backfire.
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Akash Vaani
RomantikAkash Ravindran who hails from a Royal Family is known for his perfection. His life takes a big you turn when he collides with Vaani Krishnan , an emerging Physiotherapist. Vaani is epitome of Clumsiness . Rules and Disciplines are never a part of...