The Stalker

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A Man, who understands your dreams, will always be the Love of your life....

You can never hurt him...
You can't even show angry face to him...
You can ever stop loving him...
You can't even push him a second away....

That's what Ram is meant in my life.....

But not all the times, things we plan happen that easy.....

As I planned, I got the scholarship....
But what I never thought about it is,
It will be Mysore not Salem....

Even he is rejoicing for that...
But I am not able to celebrate...

Mom invited all for dinner before a week of my departure to Mysore......

It was more silent; everyone had their dinner in silence....
We are not like this before....

All are happy for me, simultaneously they don't want me to move this much distance away......

My mom is smiling at all, and dad is trying to bring that aroma of happiness in the atmosphere....

A person, who never leaves a chance of seeing me, is hardly trying not to face me......
Once the dinner is done, everyone got settled in the hall with Kajar ka halwa in bowl...
I was looking at him and only him.

He is killing that halwa using his spoon, he usually don't like sweets still in that stay of one week he got practiced with having sweets after dinner.
He is the one who encouraged me and helped me to stay confident during the selection process, now when the day is here he is hanging his heads down.....
Such a kid he is!

After a general enquiry regarding my stay and work place,
All started leaving...

He too left, not even giving me a glance, making me angry

My anger, haven't even last for few minutes....
My phone ringed with his name......

I hided my smile and made my face little irony to show my anger....

"Ammu", his voice ringed with too much of emotions.
"Mmmmm", I replied with an unknown sadness raising in heart...

"Sorry ra! I am not sure why I feel this bad suddenly", he reasoned.
"I understand" I said unable to hear him this weak and bad....

Few minutes of silence occupied our chats...

I slowly lied in my bed and with the phone in my right ear.
"Ammu", he voice ringed, giving me more raising emotions....
"Let's meet tomorrow in Nammakal, I will send a car to pick you" he said from nowhere.

"But Athaan...."
"No Buts Pondatti" his voice held an authoritive tone, which I always love to hear.

"At least tell me why?" I gave a pleading note.

"Your mother in law arranged a Pooja here at temple."
I just Mmmmed, not getting anything to say.

"Pondatti," his voice got changed by now.
I kept silent analyzing why this sudden change...

"I feel cold here", now I got what he is up to....
"For that what can we do Mr. Collector?" I am enjoying his sweetness towards me.
"We cannnnnnn......" he dragged.
"What we cannnn..." I replayed his tone.