Finally I Met You!

chp 6 "why it happened now?"

(Not-Edited)

I was in the confused state after that incident. Why would I can’t be.

This man seems to be making my mind play with me.

It has been an week since that incidence. But I couldn’t reach him even to say thanks. All the time I call him, his phone it's either switch off or unreachable.

So I left doing try.

The dream I got that day didn’t came back again.

I didn’t even got any further clue about that. Something was definitely wrong. I would have asked someone, but that's not possible now. It have to wait, wait till it happens again.

But my usual dream about the novel came and it was progressing well.

Mia, Disha and Vasu usually came to my house, daily ensuring if was doing well or not. Especially Vasu, who come every morning and evening. Why? Because he is guy that lives next door.

Like every evening I was writing my thoughts down in my Tom. The novel was on the verge of completion. And I was happy the way is was proceeding.

I was typing on the keypad and the sound of tapping the keys filled the air and the only  other sound that could be heard was of the fan rotating at full speed. But it was interrupted with a sharp knock on my door.

Knock knock.

The sound echoed in the house.
I moved from my seat to get the door. It must me Vasu on his again-inspecting-Jerry-mission.

I rotated the knob to open, with my mouth fully filled with the words I would tell him.

I opened the door and said “I am fine Vasu. Relax! You need-“ and stopped in mid sentence to see the man standing in front of me.

He was familiar but he was not Vasu.

Man with brown shoes, cream suit with white shirt and dark hair and brown eyes.

“Mr. Rathod?” It was question rather than statement. “Am I dreaming?” It was like I was talking to myelf.

“No” was the deep voice that cut through the air.

Nothing came out of mouth. I was just staring him with my eyes never leaving his face. Just a few minutes passed when he decided to break it with “Like what you see?” He smirked

I snapped out from the thought. “In your dreams!” I spatted. Suddenly I was angry. Angry not to see him earlier.

“Aren't you going to invite me inside?” he asked looking back my shoulder.

“Yeah, come in” I made a way for him to come and shut the door behind with a thud.

My apartment was scattered a little. He made himself comfortable on the sofa switching on my TV. Just like he owned this place.

Was he thinking my house is some kind of resturant or what? I moved to where he was sitting.

“Excuse me, would you like to place a order now or should I come little time after?” I asked moving closer to him and standing just beside giving him a fake wide smile.

“no, I didn’t want anything-“ he was interrupted by me “do you think I am waiter here?!”

“didn’t you asked first?” he asked me.

“Of course, I tried to show some ethics, but think it's better with sarscam!" A minute passed with just starting each other.

“why are you here?” I asked not bothering to answer the first.

“Just to see you.” He said looking me. The words made a weird sensation in my stomach. But I masked it.

“Really? You seems to be not interested last week? You just flew away like a air without bothering to say goodbye.” I spatted in a high tone full with anger.

I was angry? Why?

“O, so you are mad at me because I didn’t say goodbye before? I am sorry for that, dear.” His apologizing tone seemed like he was pleased to hear that words from me. Crazy!

Just looking into his eyes make me feel weak at my knees.

Shutup.

I turned away fully swinging my way to kitchen. I poured some orange juice in the glass and made my way again to the living room. Being a guest have it's perk. When I came back I saw him now not watching TV but instead,

He was sitting there reading something in my laptop. O! He was reading my novel.

“stop, you-“ I said moving as fast as possible just to put the glass on the sofa with one hand and shutting Tom with my another hand.

Then I signed and rested my hand on my heart and rotated my eyes to the curprit  just to see him fully covered with –orange juice?

I.am.stupid.

Sure you are. My conscience  smirked.

“I …I'm so..orry.” I said looking at him controlling my laughter to come out.

“Well I think, I drink with my mouth”he said pointing at his lips that were- stop!.

“Why were you reading things that is not complete.” I said and felt a sharp pain in my ankle.

No!no! This can't happen now!

It's happening. Again! It's not good that Aakash is here. He can't see me. I could resist the transformation, but this time I know I couldn't. Aakash got rigid like he knew something was wrong.

One question that was most important was why after 4 daam years, and in situation like this.

‘I have to make mr. rathod leave’

“Mr. rathod I am fine. You can leave, we will meet tomorrow.” I said and saw him confused. He was staring here and there like wanting to see something I couldn't. But that was not the matter now.

He stood up from the place and I felt  another pain but I bit my lower lip to stop screaming. It is hurting like a bitch.

But he didn’t move , so before something happen I held his arm to push him out but as soon as our skin touched I felt the sparks of electricity through my whole body and heard one word in my mind which I didn’t expected.

Met you!

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