"No matter how much powerful injustice is, justice always comes at right time to seek its place over injustice," ~Author
Trisha who was a reporter in profession faced the last and the worst tragedy of her life while collecting some confidential new...
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Love never gets older with our age neither romanticism does. Incomplete wish in love grows more with passage of time, and grabs even smaller opportunities to relive some portions of itself. A fact to be mentioned that this track of love is interesting in its own way.
This essence of reliving was going on in Sanyal mansion, residence of the twins, Parth and Krish. The mentioned task was carrying on by none other parents of Sanyal brothers, Pratikshit Sanyal and Parineya Sanyal.
A classic movie was getting telecasted on TV which was well fitted in a large hall filled with each kind of luxuries, and two pairs of engrossed eyes were glued to television holding bowl of popcorns in their hands. We all have a nostalgic link of movies of our old times which turns into memories to us gradually when time proceeds ahead. Pratikshit and Parineya were also emersed in their golden time.
Suddenly Pratikshit felt emptiness in his bowl, and noticed he had finished all the popcorns of his bowl. Turning to Parineya he found her bowl was still filled more than half. He stretched his hand to her bowl.
"Don't even dare, Pratikshit!" Parineya took away her bowl realising Pratikshit's move.
"Let me have some, please!" he pleaded.
"No means no. I won't give you," she held her bowl away from him.
"But why, Pari?" He made a sad pout.
"Don't try buttering me. I won't be convinced," she suppressed the smile which was about to bloom over his childishness.
"When I did something like that, Pari? I was just calling you the way I used to call you during the initial days of our marriage," he countered to prove his innocence,
"You sat for spending time with me after so long. I had been asking you since long, and you got time today! When I don't get something from you quickly then why will I give you anything when you ask?" She glared at him sharply.
"I didn't have any intention of ignoring you, Pari. Your sons don't let me even stare at you for some seconds peacefully, and you know well I prefer uninterrupted time for romance. That was why I had to make you wait," he placed hand on her shoulder while explaining.
"Don't blame my sons," she removed his hand.
"Why not to blame? After their birth you became a mother to them more than being a wife to me. They are so notorious. Even because of them you prohibited me from calling you Pari," his saddened look worked instantly over her sharp glare.
"If you call me Pari in front of children then it won't sound decent," she placed hand on his shoulder.
"Even your sons aren't decent. As I have told before they are notorious. Do you know how many times I have to go to their college for receiving their complaints?" He grabbed her hand in his as if he was waiting for the opportunity.
