As I was about to climb onto the bus , His bike hooked its horn. I walked to him and he asked me to get onto his bike.
Ohh ... Shopping, I forgot. I climbed onto his bike .
After a few mins , I found we are on our way to my home.
" Where are you taking me ? " I asked, confused.
" You're home," he answered and halted his bike, asking , " Wait, do you need anything ? "
" Anything ? "I asked back in question.
" I mean ... " He stopped and took a breath he asked," Napkin .. " a pause and then " pain killer ... or something more. "
" No," I say, looking at the rear view mirror, and he passed a nod via it.
My heart is melting though the whether is chill and a warmness was spreading onto my soul even though the sun has got to set down.
I slowly held my hand on his waist, and unexpectedly, he smiled, which was evident on the side view mirror.
He dropped me on my street entrance and waited for me to walk in .
" Shopping ? " I questioned, getting down. " We have still 5 days , Science, mam . " he said, passing a sweet smile.
" Pathu Ponga MATHS, sir," I said .
"Patha poga thonuma SCIENCE Mam. " he asked in a husky voice.
I felt goosebumps ... the hair in my whole body stood erect .
" Kekala ... Ena soniga, " I asked, masking my reaction.
He got down the bike and walked to me . He stood towering me.
He made me turn towards my street. " Thirmbi pakkama ponga mam ." he said in my ears.
" Thirumbi patta," I ask, trying to turn, but his grip is so strong.
" For your kind knowledge , I am more fond RAVANAN . Don't turn me into one by acting innocent, " he said, and I gulped.
" What will you do ? " I asked, wanting to know.
He mocked on my head a little harshly, saying , " Too much acting is injurious to heath poo . "
I wanted to continue my convo but " Yaru Eva ? " Came my mother voice .
She had a basket in her hand, with peeping curry leaf and coriander leaf, which she would have bargained.
Though we pay in hundreds to buy numerous things, the satisfaction of getting curry leaf and coriander leaf for free is special.
" MADHAN Maths, sir," I heard MADHAN voice , but I could not find him.
Here, he is bent down to touch my mom feet in the middle of the street.
" Bless me, anty," he said still while I rolled my eyes.
My mom blessed him, but I can see confusion getting inked on her countenance.
I want to ease the confusion of my mom by saying, " He is the eluchavayan for whom you were browsing in all the matrimony sites " , but I choose to shut myself and walk ahead home without further words.
I close my room door and change onto comfortable nighty refreshing .
I chose not to go out as my mom would be ready with a pile of questions .
But , the smell of filter coffee and bajji pulled me out of the room.
Just to witness MADHAN sitting on kitchen counter taking to mom with a milagai bajji in hand.
When his eyes landed on me .. the bajji slipped .he stared at me with parted lips and darkened eyes.
The eyes held a raw emotion, which I could not put into words.
I realised I was in a PINK COTTON nighty, which had a V neck, and my hair was put into a bun.
I decided to change back into the saree and turned around while my mom called me to the kitchen.
As I reached , my mom asked me to get the onion choped.
The onion is under the kitchen shelf.
I bent down to take two . I realised the dress falling front as I bent and held it securely and looked at MADHAN, who nervously looked around .
I guess he had seen whatever the loose V neck revealed him.
I gulped down the saliva from my throat while sweet beeds formed on both our foreheads.
I got up and started to chop onion with a little uneasiness.
Suddenly, he jumped down and left to the hall.
After chopping , I cut curry leaves and coriander leaves to add to the batter my mom made.
I excused myself to change my dress.
When I was about to enter the room , " SHREYA " He called in an indignant tone.
" Huh ? " I asked.
" I said , I am fond of RAVANAN not just because he kidnapped SITA or powerful because he never touched SITA or hurt her unlike RAMA who left her in the middle of forest when she was caring his child and the one who had asked to prove her dignity with life. " he said in a coarse voice.
I remained silent while he landed his eyes onto mine and said, " I averted my gaze the moment you were about to bent. If you don't trust me, you can change. "
I smiled ... I know my words would bore you but I am melting again and again , I wish I could melt in his arms rather ....
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