The Unfinished Poetry √

Part Twenty Nine

Avanthika shook Adway vigorously.
" I had told you. I had told you not to....
I had trusted you Adway Mathur!!! But you did just that! What are you?? "

Adway said nothing, just moved her away from himself, disturbed and irritated.

Avanthika stared at him with a disgusted expression, and then walked over to Amarendra who sat on the sofa, pressing his temple.

" And you? I had thought at least you are sensible? Two days!! Two days and yet she's unconscious!! And you people didn't even care to inform me for the whole of yesterday? What kind of men are you??? "
Avanthika's voice was fluctuating. She couldn't contain her anger at all.

She thumped down on a chair, swaying back and forth.
" Why are you doing these to us? Why don't you just let things be and move on? What's the use of digging up the dead?? 
Not everyone can be sporting enough as you both! After all, our pasts were not beds of roses! Then why Amarendra? Why Adway? "

Silence. Adway stood resting his body against the staircase, and Amarendra didn't stir nor look at Avanthika.

Devasena hadn't regained consciousness since last morning. The voice over of Adway that echoed through the hall must have had some deleterious effect on her psyche.
Amarendra had examined her, tried his best to bring her back, but her psyche was probably in a shock state. And she almost looked like in a deep sleep, leaving Amarendra and Adway confused to death.

Adway had called Amarendra and texted him a very basic plan of using the bizarre backgrounds of the palace to recreate the past somehow, and Amarendra had reluctantly given in, while Adway drove Devasena to Sreebhoomi. Though they had decided to recreate sort of some other things too as possible, she had reacted immediately and lost it all. Leaving them in an uncertainty as to when she'll regain it.

Avanthika had been frantically searching for her since last evening when she hadn't returned home. And only this morning had she decided to raid Sreebhoomi, because she hated this place. And Adway had not returned home since his arrival.

Avanthika leaned on the sofa. She too had stopped accusing them now.
The time had finally arrived, her mind echoed. Now when she'll get back to her senses, she'll be knowing everything. Avanthika heavily believed that. And she sprang up.

" I hate both of you. I regret bringing you back Adway!! You are a backstabber!! "

" Enough Avanthika! Enough of this shit I'm bearing for so long! Better stay within your limits or I'll... "

" You'll do what? " , Avanthika almost ran towards Adway. " Tell me, you'll do what? "

Adway looked away, pissing.
" And what limits are you talking of? Haven't you just crossed your limits? How would I know what you both might have done with a lone unconscious girl? "

" Avanthika!!!!!! "

The room almost burst with Amarendra's baritone. Adway too was having the most giving up expression as he walked away from her.

" You're overdoing with your words. We're sorry that we forgot to inform you anyway, doesn't really mean you can spill anything you wish from your mouth! "

Avanthika looked away, breathing heavily. Adway sat beside Amarendra, patting him.

"I'm sorry. " , Avanthika uttered after sometime.
" Actually, you both won't understand my situation. "