Anika POV
"Morning!" Tillu said with bags under his eyes,slowly making his way to the table
"Good Morning baby!" I said kissing him on the forehead as I put his breakfast on the table
Thank god it was Sunday,Tillu and I need some quiet time to work through what happened yesterday
"How are you feeling" I asked anxiety eating at me,I was worried about him.....
Tillu was a quiet, thoughtful type of person but not like this,he seems broken and I hated it
"Tired!but okay!" He smiling trying to put on a happy face for me
"Tillu,do you want to talk about what happened last night" I asked looking in his eyes,hoping he might be honest with me
"No!" He said with hard,finality in his voice....we starred at each,me cos I wanted to see if he was OK and him because he wanted to see if I would force him to talk
I smiled and just nodded,I know my son if I force him he will not talk so I will wait till he does
"Guess what the is an architectural exhibit here in Mumbai and I have tickets!" I say nearly screaming with excitement
He jumped from his sit,fork fall on the floor and starred at me,mouth open,"Really mama!"he said excitement clear on his voice
I nod and than we just jumped up and down on one spot with excitement,looking like 2 year old
"We are leaving at 10,so finish and go wash up than we can go!" I said and hugged him tight,I kissed him on his forehead and left so he can finish his breakfast
My son is mathematical genius and he wants to be an architect when he grows up,so I knew an exhibit were architects show their work would be like given him Christmas early
As a mother the are two type of gifts are child must have:
1 Gifts for special occasion e.g birthday
2 When your child is truly hurt and you can't fix it
I've been holding on to these tickets for one of these occasions and last night prove to be the second!
2 hours later we walked in to the exhibit,my Tillu's excitement was practically oozing out of him....we walked around awed by what we saw
It took us nearly 3 hours to finally leave cos arnav kept going around and around nearly 10times before he was done,talked and asked questions over and over again
We took lunch home and I sat on the couch,feet up and enjoyed the silent!I needed to rest
"Why did he do that!" My son said quietly pretending to watch TV,"why did he hurt you!"
I knew who he was talking about so I turned his face so he can look at me and said,"Because he was hurting! When a person is hurt he always look for a someone to hurt too!" I said praying that I explain to him logically without hurting him more
Shivaay Singh oberoi might be ass but he was my sons father and I won't let what he saw last be what he thinks his father is like.
"Who hurt him!" He said looking at me with watery eyes
"Tillu if someone took something from you that you loved and you saw that person years later,wouldn't you be anger!" I asked trying to explain in a way that he would understand and he nodded wiping tears from his eyes
"It the same thing with your father, he thinks I took you away from him so he is hurt and anger......how he acted was out of line,noone should act the way he did ever but it did show how much he loves you!" I said watching for his reaction,manhandling someone is no way for grown man to act,however I saw desperation beneath that hate and anger
