Broken Relations

The final decision

Savi's pov

The smell of the delicious food directly attacked on my hungry stomach. I ordered a plate of poha and a cold drink.

I started to eat when my phone rang. Without looking at the phone display, I picked up the call and said: "Hello?" , while eating my food.

"Hello, Savi, main Ishan."

"Ishan, kaun Ishan?" I said still eating, not being able to remind myself if I ever had talked with this person.

"Haan tumhare dimaag mein khaana ke alawa abhi kuch nahi chalraha hai, I guess, coming to your question, main Ishan Bhosale, tumhare Isha ma'am ka beta."

I suddenly remembered this chidkiya sir.

"Ooh...sir, aap?" I said almost shouting, nearly chocking on my food.

"Haan main, aur dheere baat karo, kuch important baat karni hai mujhe."

"Sorry sorry sir, boliye?"

"Woh actually college ko ek aur economic teacher ki zaroorat hai, toh mujhe Matlab aai ko yaha bulana hai."

"Haa toh sir bulaye nah, main kya karoon isme?"

"Meri puri baat sunlijiye Miss Savi Chavan."

"Ooh accha sorry sir, boliye aage."

"Haan..toh main yeh keh raha tha, ki aai nahi aana chahati hai, maine baat karni ke koshish ki, but seedha manna hi kardiya usne... toh I was thinking kya tum kuch nahi karsakti ho kya?"

"M..main sir main?? Sir aap na, ma'am ke no ka matlab no hi hota hai, woh kisike nahi sunti hai, aur meri woh kyun sunegi, usko shaq hojayega sir main kaise bolun usse?

"Savi please calm down, tumhe waise bhi ek mahine mein yaha aana hai for your interview. Interview hi decide karega if you will get admission of the Bhosale Institute, so tumhe Pune toh aana hi hai, koi nah koi bahaana banakar aai ko bhi le ao apne saath."

"Interview? Sir, sacchi?"

"Haan sacchi, mujhe shokh nahi laga hai jhooth bolne ka, dekho Savi, tum hi kuch karsakte ho, from what I have observed, tum aur aai bohot close ho ek dusre ke saath, toh you can at least try.."

"Okay sir, koshish karti hoon."

"Thik hai, thank you."

"Sir, Thank you tab bolna jab ma'am maanjayein toh."

"Haa haa thik hai...bye." Before I could say anything else, he cut off the phone. I roled my eyes and continued eating. My mind was in deep thoughts of how to convince Isha ma'am.

I also wanted Isha ma'am to be with her family. I had seen people taunting her, I had seen her getting hurt, but still pretending to be happy. I would do anything to reunite her with her family.
But how would I convince her, what could I do?

Isha's pov
17.00h, home.

I arrived home a few hours ago. I laid on my bed, thinking about what Ishu said on the phone call. Was my desicion right? I didn't know. One part of me wanted to go there and one part of me couldn't help, but think about the consequences of my arrival there.

I heard the doorbell ring. I sighed and went to open the door. It was Savi. I smiled at her and told her to come inside.

We both took place on my sofa. She looked a little nervous. Her legs were shaking a little.

"Kya hua, Savi, koii baat hai kya?"

"Huh?" She said, starled from my sudden question.