Holiday

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Hi readers this chapter will reveal the inner turmoil of Prakruthi hope you will enjoy.
Hey dear ThulsSamMnguniNgawu this is dedicated for you, hope you like it.

Prakruthi's POV:

What??? No dad I can't go any where not in the middle of my venture, I protested. You must listen to us this time there is no choice, piped in my mom. Mom you too, you Know that I don't like to go anywhere. Prakruthi now will you please listen to us my dad asked. Swallowing a lump down the throat I asked yes dad.

Firstly there is nothing to do here in Hyderabad because of the current status of this state. It's a great mess here right now and then they are announcing strikes and curfew. I don't know if they are even planning to divide state in two or not but its impact on business and other activities is worst. Since I and your mom both are going I can't leave you on your own in this mess . So you better come with us without arguing.

With out a word I left the living area, hung my head low, I know arguing with my dad is a waste when he made up his mind already. Damn me I forgot to ask were exactly we are leaving to in my anger. Anyways where ever in the world we go I have my work to accompany and keep me busy.

My mom poked her head in to my room as finished packing. If you are done, shall I ask someone to keep your luggage in the car, my mom questioned. I simply nodded my head. I glanced at my room it was as usual dull and boring just like my life.

We are on our way to so called holiday by road, which I don't bother to find out.  Since its 8pm I think the ride will take whole night. After staring out for a while my mind drifted off to the day of our accident.

Abhishek and I were sitting in the hospital when a male nurse came to check on my wounds he literally chased that fellow out. Until a old well experienced nurse came and kicked Abhishek out. He went to the extent of threatening the nurse if I happen to cry in pain.  And the way he acted actually gave them all wrong impression as to we are married. The nurse even winked at me and said that I am lucky for having him in my life.

The next two days every now and then he used check on me as if some thing is going to happen to me in my own office building. To be frank I enjoyed his attention but then I know he is a charmer and it's just his way of treating girls. And then suddenly he vanished without even saying a word to me. I was disappointed. I knew some were deep in my heart that He can't like someone like me a plain, boring and to top it a divorcee. Then why does suddenly I feel lonely?

Never ever dream about love in your life it is not meant for you look at your self may be he was just showing pity on you. That's how it must be. The concern he showed you is just out of humanity don't name it.

What about that hug and affectionate kiss on fore head? My mind and heart had their battle but finally my exhaustion took over and I fell asleep.

Before opening my eyes I heard laughter of men and women. I rubbed my eyes and then stifled a yarn finally opening eyes. Car has been parked under a tree and I am alone, streaks of sun light spread across windshield with orangish yellow shades. I am still lying on the back seat of the car we came in. As I raised myself from the seat a group of guys standing in circle came in to my vision and then few feet away a gang of girls.

This place looks like a resort, nice place for a holiday. Greenery, swimming pools, relaxing lounge and then play area for kids. I took a deep breath it's really refreshing and peaceful. Loud cheers erupted from the same gang and the girls were taking a name repeatedly and my breath caught when I heard Abhishek, Abhi. It may sound stupid expect to be the one I am thinking of but my legs started moving forward to get the glimpse on their own.

There in the middle of the circle were two guys doing push-ups in bare chests and shorts. One guy was fully mescaline with perfect model like body and the other also doesn't seem any less of a competent. It was hard to see the faces from were I was standing. One guy collapsed to the floor and that mescaline guy did five more push ups and stood up facing the opposite side to me he took a turkey towel and started wiping.

I felt like I am watching a movie were the anticipation is building up while the heroes entry is shown. This guy now facing my direction and removed the towel from his face and its the same Abhishek, the One I was expecting. He is looking all mescaline with abs, flat stomach and beautiful body. My whole body felt feverish and butterflies dancing in the stomach. Hold on your thoughts Prakruthi you are not suppose to feel that way about him. He didn't even bothered to say bye.

By the way what is he doing in our holiday resort? And do my parents know this? I feel like pulling my hair out. Before he realizes that you have been staring at him and give a wrong impression get out of his sight.

I was still rooted to the spot When a girl ran up to him and hugged tightly saying something. He too returned the hug and smiled at her. I felt a squeeze in my heart. Who could she be? What is their relationship? Why does it hurt to see someone close to him? My conscious told me, You are nothing to him just burry all your emotions and walk back as if you have not seen anything.

I forced my gaze away walking towards the car, Soon I found my parents. The old me might have bombarded my parents with multiple questions but this broken me can't even show emotions. Masking all my emotions and killing my curiosity was the only option. My brain kept warning me not to put any one at risk by my selfishness.

I slowly walked in to the allotted room which is next to my parents. I no more felt like admiring beauty of this place. To escape this world the best medicine is work. After refreshing and changing in to comfortable clothes from the small extra bag I carried, I went in to my world "The Work".

Authors note:

Well I have mentioned the real situation of Hyderabad state which happened couple of years back because it suited the situation.

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