Love Complications

Drop of sunshine

It was heavy rain, Sam sat at porch entrance of their house, smell of soil was so good, mind relaxing, she closed her eyes & feeling the breeze. She hated stinky rain & always ran away from those crawling creatures but atmosphere it creates was amazing.

Will was soaked till toe in rain, dragging till he reach home, when he entered the gates of their house, he just wanted to get clean & hit the sack but when he entered saw her sitting at entrance, her hair flowing with blow of the breeze, she was looking like droplet of water shining in sunlight after heavy rain. She move forward her hand in rain & some raindrops fell on her hand but it was glistening like gold. Her eyes met his & shock expression was return all over her, he wants to chuckle on himself but he move forward

She was confused he was all soaked down; she ran inside, he came at entrance taking out his shoes & sat near the stool of the living room near the door, he kept his briefcase on the table.

She came running back with towel, her leg hurt little but she ignored it. He looked at her & oh......she so beautiful, wait what?-he thought. She came near him & started to dry his hair with it

"what happened?" she asked in confusion

"my car broke down & no taxi was stopping so I got all soaked up"

She chuckled but control her laughter, he wants to laugh, well it was humorous

when his face came out of towel he saw the beauty standing in front of him, her face was so close to him & those red, plump lips were making him crazy. He wants to lean forward to her but something didn't feel right like something was going wrong, he grabbed her hand & jerked it away. She was stunned by his reaction, she was helping him, it angered her, but she didn't say anything, he yelled at from inside their room

"Sam, where's my night dress?"

Okay, that was loud & it was his night dress be atleast responsible for your own stuff-she yelled at him inside her mind. When she went inside the room he was pacing & throwing made duvet & pillows around, it angered her more

Seeing her he yelled again but she yelled back at him

"where's my dress, how many times I told you not to touch my stuff, why can't you understand for once?"

"Then maybe you should start doing your own laundry rather making me do it"

"If that's makes you stop touching my stuff then maybe I will"

"Really.....why shouldn't I touch your stuff, you never tell me not to touch your stuff & I have every right to do it, I am your wife"

"I didn't give you the right of being my wife"

Now it has taken her back, he knows it shouldn't have come out like that but his anger was flaring & he didn't even know why. She couldn't say anything back what she should say, he first ignored her made her feel rejected & now he didn't consider her his wife then what relation this stand & what are they doing this for- there is no love, no trust, no respect, no kindness or sweetness in this relationship, like they are just carrying a baggage with them without any reason

He speak up with low voice

"Where are my clothes?"

She composed herself & reply

"I always keep them in your closet, have you checked?"

"It's not there"

She went to his closet, looked around, it was right in front of the door, how could not anyone see it