Crush in My Heartbeat!

Anything serious?

"I don't want to know what happened."

"So you don't want to know if Sanaya and I are friends or..." I closed my ear from my hand.

I interrupted, "I will get angry."

"Why? What's there that would make you feel jealous?"

"Not jealous! I just don't want to hear it. I'm going to sleep."

What is there that would make me feel jealous? I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. I still remember when we met. You seemed like a normal person to me, no special feelings, but when things started, you were the only one I wanted to give my mind, body, and life to.

 Now, a part of this story is so clear, but neither do you love me, nor do you have anything confirmed about what might happen in the future.

The bus stopped, everyone got out, had some tea, and then the bus started again. We reached early in the morning at 6 AM, and after a short while, we were shifted to the hostel. There were three people per room, and I was with Bhoomi and Aadhira. Bhoomi was sleeping in the middle.

Bhoomi said, "I forgive you for what your best friend did."

Aadhira said, "You stay, I'm going to meet Sanaya, taking a taxi from here."

I said, "Wait, I'm coming too."

Bhoomi said, "Then I'll come too."

"But why?" Aadhira asked.

"I'll meet Sanaya." Bhoomi said.

"Do you know Sanaya?"

"No, but I will get to know her," Bhoomi said nervously.

I said, "You'll get bored. Anyway, Sanaya is Aadhira's old best friend."

"Then I don't want to meet her," Bhoomi said angrily, laying down on the bed and falling asleep. Aadhira and I reached the place by taxi. The place was so beautiful, it felt like I had entered heaven. The air was so pleasant that it touched my heart. 

In about an hour, we reached her house. Aadhira called Sanaya. Aadhira said, "Stand in front of your house so I can recognize it."

Sanaya was standing in front of a light green house. We stopped the car in front, Aadhira paid the fare, and I got out. As soon as Aadhira saw her, Sanaya hugged her.

Sanaya started crying! "I missed you so much!" Aadhira gently patted her head and said hello to me. We went inside, and she made some tea. We sat and started talking. Her house was painted ocean blue. It looked very beautiful to me. The vibe was peaceful, even though it had been a while. 

"Sanaya! Tea wasn't necessary," she placed the tea on the table.

I remained silent, and Aadhira took a sip and asked, "Where's your husband?"

"Husband? Why not wife?" Sanaya asked 

"You've become so modern? Fine, whoever it is." Aadhira replied.

"Whoever it is, respect! Anyway, he's not here."  Sanaya said.

"Not home?"

"No, not in this world." Sanaya said with emotional smile.

"Then why are you staying here? Come to Mumbai, alone." Aadhira replied.

"There's no reason," I was observing both of them, there wasn't a single picture of her husband in the house. Sanaya looked more beautiful than before.

Sanaya asked Aadhira, "Did you get married? You used to be crazy about someone, right?"

"Shhhuhhh, what are you saying? Kiara is here, don't embarrass me in front of her."