AniDita ~ Short stories

Jane na nirmohiyan

Days passing. Anirudh started teaching her every day. But she was behaving little different in those days. She doesn’t talk much and stay away from Anirudh. Anirudh noticing that but he couldn’t understood what's wrong with her. Bondita even started learning singing in neighbour. Like this 1 year passed. Bondita got adimited in kolkata college. She and only few girls were indian. rest of them were britishers. She used to talk with shubra on telephone everyday. but didn’t told them about their relationship. Bondita started developing more feelings for him. She didn’t wanted but can't help falling in love with him. Anirudh also getting attached with her. Like his world also revolves around only her. He even started feeling less guilty as she was learning. She is no more that old soft bondita but turning into a strong women. who started questioning things. 

3 years passed bondita turned 19. Anirudh opened a singing school for girls. females of all ages come to learn singing from bondita. Bondita kept her passion of singing alive. it was only way to forgot her life problems. Of course people still questions her for not having kids Everytime she go tulsipur. But she learned to do tark which shut their mouths up. She was becoming his pride. Anirudh even forgot his past and started accepting her as his wife. She was beautiful but with passing days she became more beautiful. Anirudh often found himself lost in her beauty. But only when they went tulsipur they stay together in room and pretends like happy couples. but was they really. happy with their distance?

It was the day of dol jatra. whole neighbour was decorated beautifullly and was full of chaos. Anirudh's sleep broke. He went outside and found bondita making rangoli sitting on the door. She was wearing a white jamdani sharee with red design. A simple gold neckless with nath on nose and also red bindi. Her pallu was fallen and her long thick hair was touching the floor. Anirudh Sat beside her.

Bondita : are aap uth gayein...

Bondita said and about to place her pallu on head but anirudh held her hand.

Anirudh : rehne do...aise hi...khubsoorat lag rahi ho.

Anirudh said getting lost in her. Bondita tried not to bluss and put her hand down. Anirudh kept watching her helding her hand with a smile. Bondita wondered what's wrong with him.

Bondita : haat choriye....patibabu...

Bondita said in low tone. Anirudh left her hand with a jerk and looked other side. Bondita also focused on rangoli. Anirudh again looked at him. Bondita rubbed her plam with red colour powder. Next moment she rubbed her plam on his both cheeks and got up. Anirudh got surprised.

Bondita : shuvo doljatra patibabu...

Anirudh : bondita...

He also took the plate of colour. Bondita shook her head and started running. Anirudh also started running after her. They went to neighbour while running. people were playing with colour, dhol dhak was playing. 

Ta di ya na dheem
De re ta na de re nom
Ta di ya na dheem
De re ta na de re nom
Ta di ya na dheem

Anirudh threw all the colour on her.
Bondita protect her face by her plam then threw more colour on him. the started running. Anirudh also ran and held her wrist and pulled her closer that she got hited by his chest. Bondita's heart skiped a beat. first time they were this close.  Anirudh warpped his arm around her and pushed her more closer.

Bondita : kya.... kya kar rahe hain? 

Anirudh didn’t replied and rubbed his coloured cheeks with her both cheeks.

Anirudh : Shuvo doljatra bondita...

Anirudh whishpered in her ear then left her and started walking. she covered her face with her both plam and blussed hard. then started walking after him. They did pooja with everyone. She started singing which caught everyone's attention.