Our marriage was arranged. We started having feelings for eachother after he tied knot around my neck. I thought it was forever but the we were divorced. Why did we? Why did we lose everything before everything could begin. I want to be with him but...
After controlling all the chaos at her I returned back to coimbatore. Me and my friend Senthil decided to change our rental house because he had some clash with our house owner. Though I tried to calm him down he decided to fight with him verbally and I decided to let them at the end.
So now I'm travelling with him to the new rental house where he has decided to take me to. I'm just sitting behind him in the bike. He has already shifted all our luggages while I was in my home town.
" Senthil you are taking the wrong route. We have to go that way " I told him as he took the wrong turn.
" We are first going to meet a Facebook friend of mine and then we will return back to our house " he responded back.
" If you want to meet then you can go alone. Why are you taking me with you " I said irritated.
" Just shut your mouth and come with me. " he said back in the same tone. I stayed quiet for the rest of our travel.
Soon he stopped the bike in an apartment. He dragged me together with him when I refused to go to meet his friend.
He took me to the apartment and we sat there in the couch and it was really creepy no one was there to invite us in , Senthil just invited himself in and made himself comfortable. Atleast I could sense human presence in the apartment that was fine for me.
But then the person whom I next saw was not less than ghost. Akila... now I could understand it very clearly how she got my phone number and what were happening in my life.
" So he is the friend who is giving you every details about me " I asked Akila.
" Oh come on what are friends for " she spoke reducing her usually low voice.
" Who is it Akila " the melodious voice came from inside notifying me who it was and later the angel presented herself.
Our eyes widened meeting eachother face to face after three years.
" Senthil ... how about we go for a coffee date " Akila said wearily as if trying to escape from here.
" Okay come on " Akila answered herself and ran out pulling Senthil with her. All I could hear was the locking of the door. We both stayed quiet looking at eachother. We knew well we have been locked in this apartment and we have no way out until the devil herself comes back.
I stood up from the couch as it was too much to take in now. I don't know how to face her. But still I decided to break the silence.
" How are you " I asked her while her eyes filled with tears crushing my broken self more . I feel as if I'm being in the most crucial pain in my life witnessing the pain in her eyes which obviously I made her go through...
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It was really funny and nice to read how you people were bashing Harish. But still I don't know who is right or wrong all I know is the end of this story will tell you who is right and who is wrong.
Until last chapter I thought it was all Abirami's father's fault but you people had made me rethink could it be Harish's fault.... I also think he could have manned up... but still nothing is in our hands..
