Pookal Pookum Tharunam

ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛy ᴛᴡᴏ

Author's Note :

Ok in the last update many of you all got triggered seeing Ajay mentioning having fight with his friend🤣. Ok he was mentioning about a random friend to Reba, because he didn't want to let her know that some problems are going between him and his wife. Its his personal life though. As Ajay is a very private person, he doesn't want to disclose whats happening inside his house to others. Guys he didn't mention Sreedevi as his friend. He just said he had fight with a friend, it might be a guy too.

"I had a fight with my wife" wont sound like Ajay. He will never talk about his personal life, to somebody like Reba.

I initially thought readers were angry on him because he didn't let Reba know that he is married🤣, but later I understood that readers are angry because Ajay referred Sreedevi as a friend. My dear readers he didn't mention Sreedevi as his friend. Lol.

And also Reba is a good and warm character unlike Megha. Just beacuse she has a crush on our hero, doesn't mean she is a villi. 😊

Ok now time for,

"15 year old Devi"

Sreedevi

"Summa sonnen DI"

Some millions of butterflies dance in my stomach as Ajay pulls me back to sit endearing me with an intimate di.

I was so upset and worried that he was still in love with that girl, but when he assured that he is over that girl, I couldn't help but get relieved.

I love how he decided to fix the things by talking rather than avoiding it which would have worsened my situation. Initial days of our marriage life and later, I lost all my hopes in this marriage as Ajay wasn't interested nor me. I just decided to accept whatever life had for me and I did the same.

Somebody who had zero hopes and interest in her marriage, now getting disturbed thinking her husband is in love with some other girl, will be a wonder.

Though I have never got depressed as this marriage never worked, I couldn't just simply ignore Ajay loving someone else. I am not possessive over him or head over heels for him yet, but somewhere, maybe a corner of my heart, still beats for him, still picks up its race when he flips his hair, when he unintentionally grazes finger over mine, when he smiles, like it did eleven years ago.

I wont lie, but yes, I had a crush on him when I was in my 10th std. No one except me knew this. I had only one reason to go for get togethers among the family friends and that was him. I used to gawk him when he not at all notice me.

He doesn't talk much to me and even if he had did it was very rare. Ajay was different from whom he is now. He wasn't an introvert and studious back then. He used to have fun with everyone except me as I don't even try to talk to him.

A favorite memory of us suddenly struck in my head taking my mind to a,

Random day, 2008

I was studying for my term exams sitting on my room when I heard some familiar voice from downstairs. I peeked down from upstairs and found Ajay and Dev uncle sitting on the couch talking to my dad. My eyes widened and gasped seeing him. He casually looked up and I immediately leaned back and rushed to my room. I stood before the mirror and checked myself. I looked horrible.

I quickly washed my face and untied my bun and let it free. My top and skirt was pretty neat. I kept a bindi on my forehead, applied kajal on my eyes and wetted my lips. I smiled at my reflection and sighed. Though I put much efforts, I dont have the guts to go down and face him. Sighing I sat back on my studying table fidgeting my pen with a pout, pressing my cheek on my knuckle.