ISHQ BULAVA : CALL OF LOVE [Wattys2018] [ILAs 2018]

Chapter Fifteen

Abhi's POV:-

"Ah! Ah!" I screamed out as the doctor was stitching my wounds.

"Go and fight with the goons more!" Scolded my father sarcastically.

"Abbu please! I didn't do anything. They were blocking the road!" I said screaming in pain.

"Raise your voice once again and I'll cut your tonge out and it's dance in my hands." Said my mother.

"Ammi it's hurting! Please not now." I said pleading.

"Stop it let him be for now. We'll argue on this later on." Said my grandma.

Now someone is there to think that I am hurt.

"Okay Ammi but I'll make sure that he speaks up on this." Said my father and gave me a glare and walked out from the room.

The doctor was done with my wounds and left along with my mother following him. My grandma came to me and sat by my bedside and asked politely, "Here is my dear Pota! It's hurting alot Abbhu?"

"Ya Dadi. Alot." Said I by placing my head on her lap.

She softly caressed my hair.

"Dadi you know? Umm...a...ah..." I stammered.

"What Abbhu? Since when did you start stammering in front of your Dadi ?" She said politely still caressing my hair.

"Umm. Your Pota is in love!" I bursted out closing my eyes tight.

"Oh! God I don't want to listen that how you again had sex with a random girl! Abbhu love is not only about sex it's far more. Something enchanting which happens only with one special person in life. It's pure. So don't pull down love as the cheap synomym for sex." He said disturbed.

I got up from her lap and lookedat her directly into the eyes. I held her hands in mine and said, "I am truely in love. And trust me Dadi it's not her body that is drawing me towards her but her those beautiful orbs, her smile. Oh! I can do just anything to see that smile of her's. She's different." I got lost in my dream world as I was talking with Dadi.

"Oh! Alla! How can I thank you?" She said placing her hands front of her in a position of praying of the Muslims, which jerked me out of my trance.

"So who is the girl? I thought that you would spend the rest of your life having casual sex with random girls." Said she excitedly.

"Dadi! Low!" I said gritting my teeth together.

Dadi was the only person at home who knew about me having casual sex with random girls.

Now you must be thinking that an old Indian woman must be like too traditional types but not in the case of my grandma. She is even more modern than my parents.

"Umm. Vaidehi. Vaidehi Trivedi." I said softly.

"I see. Does she love you too?" She asked seriously.

"May be. I don't know." I said shrugging my shoulders. "She asked some time from me to reply."

"I see. Do you think that her family will agree with it? Higher cast Brahmins(A cast) they are." She said seriously.

"Oh! Dadi! This is twenty first century! Who cares about all these?" Said I a bit disappointed.

"Let's see." She said as she straightened her Salwar and wrapped her churni around her head and got up from the bed. "You take rest or you'll not be able to go to college tomorrow." Said she as she left, leaving me all alone by myself.