Can I Get His Love?

32. His Sweetness!!

Hellooo my dear busy busy but lovely readers..

About my last question.. What is your definition of success.. I appreciate every one gave their opinion.. I loved every one's definition.. Most were all of the above..

Some get satisfaction when they get huge profit in money, some when they get affection and love from people, some when they help people, some when they get fame.. Actually everything is interlinked i mean if you get money, you will get fame, you can help people then you can get love.. So in this world word most people calculate people's success with money.

But you cant live peacefully just with money.. Yah u might get fame and love but fake love.. you cant get true affection without kindness and helping nature.

Even with all above, still if you are unhappy with what you are doing, there will be no peace of mind. With out peace of mind you can never live happily..

So ultimately with out happiness you can never think your self a successful person even the whole world says you are successful.

So my definition of success is living happily and peacefully with satisfaction.

I said alot right.. Anyways..

So lets get back to our story.

Swetha pov.

I was looking at the main door.. Waiting all the time.. But no one entered..

I heard some sound at gate.. I thought some one came for my rescue..

I tried to call for help.. But no one is there.. I tried to move but some thing is stopping me.. I couldnt shout.. I couldnt move.. There is weight on my chest.. Its suffocating me..

'Help.. Help... ' i was shouting.. But my voice is not audible..

There was a man whose back is visible to me.. He is talking to someone.. I dont know who he is..

Iam trying my best to move.. And runaway.. With fail.. I looked at the person whose back is facing me..

He slowly turned but i couldnt see his face as strong light is falling on my eyes..

He slowly moved forward..

'SRIRAM!!' i shouted with shock but my vocals are not audible

'Sorry swetha.. Iam responsible for your present state..' he said and took a knife and cut himself..

'SRIRAMM!!!'

I opened my eyes and breathing heavily.. My heart rate raised.. I looked around and realised i was in my in-law's house.. I looked beside.. Rakesh was sleeping peacefully..

Sweatings on my face even at 25 °C temperature..

I stood and went towards the side table took water bottle and gulped some.. I closed the cap of bottle and kept it on the table and came back to my bed..

I looked at bed..

I kept the pillows in between us.. But there are no pillows.. I searched for them.. I was shocked as i found them on the floor beside rakesh side of bed..

How come they came here??

Do u think they have legs?? Rakesh might have removed them..

But.. Why will he remove it?? May be he doesnt want anything which seperates us both.. May be he loves me??

Haha.. Do u think he loves you?? He dont.. U know pretty well.. Dont get high hopes.. He might have removed in sleep..

My lips turned downwards.. Sadness occupied me..