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AISHA

I yawned, lazily getting up from my bed, as I looked at the time & it's 7 am already, & the whole night, again I couldn't sleep as my nightmares, the DVD of my memories in the Khurana Penthouse kept on playing & replaying in my nightmares, without any pause button, waking me up every now & then.

It's my every night's routine after the day he left which has been almost 5 days! The good moments we shared have become my nightmares cause of him! The moments I cherished, I wanted to remember forever now haunt me, as his roughest words & acts of that day remind me of his reality, our reality, of our fake relationship, of how he played with me, my heart & my emotions...

I drank some water & lazily went to the washroom & came out to have some lemon tea in my balcony, then did my workout, most unfocused meditation, well I consider it wastage of my precious time nowadays, cause all my focus is at one place, which is the most disturbing memories from my past!

I sighed getting ready as I came out & decided to wear a red knee-length wrap dress, with strips around my shoulders to hold it, along with a black denim jacket, & a red & black hairband with a little flowery design at it's left & black pumps. I did my usual little makeup, with little of kohl, mascara & eyeliner for my eyes, light-red lipstick, & of course to hide my eyebags a lil bit more of some make up.

I wore simple silver earrings, my anklets, checked Mom's pendent & diamond ring, & taking my Rolex, rushed down to have some milk & nuts & then I locked my door & came to the N.G.O. Of course I must look good today!

Today is a special day, some large businessmen are coming for the annual donation event to our place, & I've also been chosen to show a few of them around the place & answer the queries. Of course being the star-volunteer for past three weeks continuously, since I've joined, I've a huge responsibility over here!

I reached & I was asked to meet several people out of which I started showing around to a few people, they were from different nations & cities. I enjoyed with them, but a man from Bangalore, Mr. Balkrishna, a man in his early 40s, was being very touchy to me, & I regretted removing my denim jacket already as it is a sunny day.

I avoided him, but at lunch he jumped up in front of me, in the end of the empty corridor outside the washroom, as I gasped looking at him.

"Mr. Balkrishna?" asked I.

"Aisha, you are so beautiful..." spoke he huskily, eying me, trying to touch me, as I stepped back towards the backside wall, but he wasn't having it & stepped in.

"& so..." I cut him off.

"Mr. Balkrishna, I'm not interested in you, excuse me!" I spoke as I started moving towards the corridor, but the nerve of this man, he held my hand! How dare he!

He turned me to him & pulled me.

"Leave me!" I spoke sternly, but he wasn't having it as he fucking smirked!

"I said leave my hand!" demanded I.

"Or what would you do huh? Scream, cry, huh Baby?" spoke he all amused & then chuckled.