A connection that can't be explained. Destiny made them love each other and created rift between them. Will destiny bring them together. She who dreamt of him by her side, he who felt betrayed by her.
Shahasra
- you live only once, live t...
Wow.... Who the hell is she..... she is making Abhay Suryavanshi, who never speaks more than a word unnecessarily speak a lot. She is really something, she blabbers a lot, she is lot different from what i thought, she used talk sharp and straight to point in mails but in reality she is talkative as hell. As Sri said she is innocent, values relations most and I'm loving that trait of her, she is making me do all those things i have never done to anyone except my family. She is very genuine but i feel she is being reserved with me, on calls with mom and Sri, she used to be free, excited, carefree but with me she is being careful, reserved, i want her to be carefree with me too.
After a while, I was done reheating the food, I decided to knock on the door. She opened the door and she is looking heavenly..... I have seen Sri in this but sara is looking different, she gave elegance to the dress.
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Sara outfit
"Ah.. that's.... that's, food is ready, let's go" (I stammered, she made me nervous, I'm not even a bit nervous when I had meetings with presidents of different countries but she made me nervous) "Oh! Let's go"
We came to dinning room.
"wow.... You made quesadilla, its my favorite". She exclaimed like a kid and started to serve herself but i stopped her, placing chicken corn soup in front of her, she looked at me with a huge question mark on her face.
"You had fever. so, only soup"
"But, its my favorite"
"I'll cook them for you some other time"
"Okay, you are bad" she mumbled
"I can hear it"
"and its true" She said and started eating soup, i sat beside her and started eating
"Abhay..."
"huh?"
"Happy birthday"
" You already wished me and thank you"
" You know, you don't need to look after me, if you have any plans, you can carryon with those, i can take care of myself. I don't want to be hinderance to your plans"
"Sara, i don't have any plans, even if i have, I'll cancel them and my plan for today is to be with you, which is i have been doing since morning"
" okay."
silence prevailed between us but its not awkward, its comfortable silence.
"Oh shit" she shouted suddenly
"Abhay, you didn't cut the cake" pointing at the cake, which placed on the breakfast counter
"Yes"
"but its your birthday Abhay, you have to at least cut the cake"
" I don't mind it sara, its not important" i said
Its not like i don't celebrate my birthday, its just i stopped cutting cake after leaving India because she used to love cutting cake on any happy occasions and after knowing that she forgot me i totally avoided doing anything that reminds me of her.
"No Abhiiiii, You are not alone to ignore it, now i Sara is here, you should at least cut the cake and for the gods sake, i made the cake for you, are you implying that you don't like the cake i baked for you then I'll order a cake"
what the hell is she thinking, why don't i like her cake, i love it... but can i say the real reason to her.
"I love it sara, its just i don't like sweets" i said hoping she'll not insist
"I know you don't like sweets and i also know you don't eat cakes. So, i made sweetless cake and I'm not asking you to eat the cake, just cut it to celebrate the day. Please Abhay, please". she asked with pleading look
Now there is no escape, i can't say the real reason and also i can't say no to her that to when she is pleading me...
"Okay. let's cut" I started moving towards the cake
"No..." she shouted making me look at her
" Have you gone mad Abhi, how can you cut it in this attire and without any decor, shhhh... you are really a gone case, haven't you celebrated any of your birthday with your ex- girlfriends or friends ever"
" You called me Abhi" no one ever called me that before but hearing it from her make me feel happy
"yes, any problem"
"No and as i said earlier i don't love, so i didn't have any girlfriends in the past and Ayush celebrates my birthday every year and why the hell my girlfriends related to this"
"Oh.... leave it, see Abhi you are celebrating your birthday with me that is Shahasra, the pretty party girl, by considering time constraints there are two options, one i preparing a feast for you and decorating using all my talent, two just simple dinner, cake cutting with simple decoration and i know you'll not allow me to prepare a feast, so only option two is available now".
" Miss party girl its not necessary"
" Hello, Mr. Spoilsport I'm pretty party girl not just party girl and its absolutely necessary with me. Now, no more discussion bring me pen and paper". she ordered me with her sassy attitude
" Okay madam" i went into my study room and brought her the pen and paper. she wrote a list and gave it to me. I noticed from the first time i met her at cafe, maybe she loves to write, rather than typing...
" Cancel anything that you have at home and bring the remaining items" she ordered
"But, what are you planning and i won't allow you to cook"
" I know, you will cook and i will supervise it. No more discussions lets go" she said
" are you coming with me"
" No. I'm going to my place"
"But why, aren't you celebrating my birthday?"
"I have somethings that i needed at my place and call me when you come back, I'll be there"
"I don't have your number.."
" give me your phone"
I gave her my mobile, she gave a call to her number
"Call me when you are back"
" You can go back after retrieving the things you need, I'll text you the passcode of the door"
" No need, its not appropriate"
"Nothing is inappropriate sara, you are like Ayush, so you can have my passcode"
I left to buy the things she need. She is ordering me like its her right and I'm liking her dominant attitude of her.
