2.My Support

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At last through a polluted city reached my room ...its already 2pm and I haven't had my lunch yet.
I throwed my bag on the table near my bed and jumped to my bed. I can feel finger on my waist. They were cold as ice I immediately turned around to face him. He was so cold. I gave him an instant hug.

"What made you take so long?"he asked

"I told you its an interview"I said removing his hand from my waist and put that on my cheeks. He gently rubbed my cheeks with his cold arms.

"I missed you shona." he said with his cute sweety chubly tune.

"I miss you always my jaan....Harsh I love you."I said and kissed his arm.

"Ok then my jaan say what happened...Are you hired?"

"Ya ofcourse I am...Who do you think I am...I am harsh's beloved"I said and laughed like a mad man. He too joined my laughter. But after a while he looked at me with serious eyes.

I miss those eyes

"Ok now listen to me...you should be very serious about work from now...promise me you will try hard...not like the last time...please foccus or it--"he stopped midsentence not because he is out of words but because I stopped him.

"Ya baba ya I understand. Please don't say those irritating advices again and again" I rolled my eyes and sat on the bed. He came near me and hugged me from the back. I really love these hugs a lot.

"Do you love me?"he hissed on my right ear.

"Yes I really do. More than anything and more than anyone."I said with tears in my eyes.

He turned and sat in front of me and  kissed my tears."Everything will be okey... I am always there with you. You are not alone. Remember the things I told you that even if I am dead I will always be there with you and protect you. That is what love is. And I love you to the square of infinity. So stop crying like a baby. I can't see you cry like this please jaan"

"Mmm."there were no words to be said my eyes were worth for him to read my mind...and my silence could give him answers.

"Now go and finish your lunch. Its already late"he said

"Okeay...I will be right back"
I took my bag,opened it and took out the yellow cover which had biriyani in it...and went to the kitchen and ate it hurriedly,washed my hands and went to my desk to complete the forms to be given to the school office tomorrow. I filled the form until which the blank for residential address came

Those days,My family, -these are the things that I left behind when I moved to delhi.

I gave my grandparent's home address. Only in case they needed it,because my grandparents are not alive. My mom and dad had no time for me. Time was enough for them to quarrel with one another. Me being the single child was alone tortured by them all the time. I ran away twice from my home but due to my badluck I was captured and was slashed by my father and was let alone in our old house's godown for 2 days without food or water.I was grounded that is what I mean. From then I hadn't had any idea how to get out from that hell. So I locked myself in my room whenever I was at home and cried to sleep every night.

When I was 19 years old my parents got divoresed. So I was made to take my decision whether to go with mom or dad.. I made my first decision about my life that day. I decided to be independent. My parents deposited a wholsome amoumt of money in my account. I never rejected it. Because I accepted it as a reward for my tortury.

Harsh came near me and noticed me crying. Even I was unaware of that. He moved a chair and sat on that facing me.

"Still crying?"he made a sad face.

"Naah. Just...."

"Should I take of my dress so that you will change your mood now or should I dance in my boxers?"he tried hard to make me laugh,but was of no use. He came near and hugged me "leave the past behind and live in the present"he said.

He is my support . I love you harsh.

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