Maniacally yours

Chapter -6 INFURIOUS HIM

              Aagnay's pov:

"Sir ma'am is fine, she went to vt with her friends as her 2 classes were off," Vijay said ( his - Aagnay's  bodyguard).

"With whom?

"sir, she was with her friend Kavya and her boyfriend, seems they have good friendship relations," Vijay said nervously.

"I didn’t ask you your suggestions so keep this in your mind, speak only when I order Hmmm??" Aagnay said.

"Yes sir".

"understood" vijay in his timid- low tone said.

"It’s been 4 weeks since I last met you, seen you….i can watch you from afar, what I want your eyes  on me too You don’t  even know what have you done to me by doing nothing".

"I have been so busy with the elections, oath cermony, work loads,that I haven’t even come to Varanasi to meet you….you don’t even know how  much I’m desperate to see you, to captive  you in my eyes, to hold you in my arms…..ahhh….this fucking politics schedules".

"But  yeh intezar ab khatam hua….mai apse milne kuch dino me aarha hu….siya"i said maniacally  looking at the picture I have drawn  for her.

I have painted my whole mansion with the pictures of her, she needs to be present everywhere- in my life.

               Author’s pov:

A man is bathing in dashashwamedh ghat of Varanasi in the chirpy morning, the golden light of dawn casting a mythical glow on the sacred waters of the ganges.

The air is chirp, carrying the sweet scent of incense sticks and the soft chanting of morning prayers.

As he emerges from the river, the man feels refreshed, rejuvenated, and at peace. He wraps a dhoti around his waist and safa around his shoulders, the fabric clinging to his damp skin as he makes his way up the ghat’s steps.

Girls were looking at him shameless, their eyes fixed on his chiseled features, their whispers and giggles echoing through the steps….seeing the hottest politician in their city.

He didn't exchange glances toward them, he walked down the corridor, his confident strides and piercing black eyes commanding attention.
"OM NAMAH PARVATI PATAYE HAR HAR MAHADE" he shouts while pouring milk on shivling, and started his prayers in kashi Vishwanath temple.

                     Aagnay’s pov:

My eyes are only on the doors, almost everyone has come here,I’m sitting in this hall with these oldies….I’m literally fucked up….pata nahi kab tak aaengi.

My eyes suddenly fall on  my girl, my gaze lingering on her like whispers in the silence, she stand out  a ray of sunshine in a sea of my heart.

She wore a white midi kurti with jeans, small earrings, open hair, and a beautiful bright smile….in this simplest attire she looks heavenly to me.

(Aagnay be like:  swarg se utari kokil kanthi apsara lag rahi hai)

As she heard my name her gaze lifted towards me…. I felt a shiver run down my spine as our eyes locked, and for a moment , the hustle and bustle of the hall faded into the background , leaving only the two of us suspended in the sea of unfinished business….

her reaction is damn cute yarr….her beautiful shimmering, twinkle eyes widened with shock, her nectar lips slightly parted i smirked at her reaction.

I could see in her eyes that she is getting bored with the lectures, the girls around her seat shouting very much after seeing me ... .they think they can seek my attention by shouting…little do they know that my heart has been stolen just by someone’s silence.