An old fashioned family court room
With cream colour walls and teak wood furniture.
Racks full of red and green colour files....and the air full of their typica smell.
Shortage of lights and an age old fan running in super low speed .
A bit suffocating.....
May be due to lack of ventilation or... For the matter of fact that they were here.
His face holding back his emotions like a dam hold the current of the gushing water.
The sadness of his shirt's black colour dissolving in his skin.
A bit Rusty look with that beard... Underlining his mental state of desolation and gloominess.
The collar button and the one below that carelessly opened up.
And his shirt half inside half outside the jeans.
Still he managed to look clam and composed from outside.
Because that's what he is expected to do.
While she was fidgiting on the chair.
Her heart pounding .... And a weird restlessness.... Like you are the last person left in this world.
"All the formalities are over now
You two can sign here .... And it will be done.
The advocate turned the papers towards them and slided a pen towards them.
Their eyes fell on that pen
And both waited for the other to pick up the pen first.
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She is decending down the stairs...
And he took flight after her
Catching her in the middle
Holding her by her arms with a firm grip....
"Why are you doing this.
Papers phadne ka Kya Matlab hai
Once and for all khatam karte hain na.
Yahi to chahti thi tum.
Kyun ye sab mushkil Kar rahi ho.
Chahti Kya ho yar....."
He asks shaking her in frustration
While she seems lost and confused
"
Listen mujhse ye sab ab aur nahi hoga
Tumhara mission pura ho Chuka hai
Naveen is free of all charges....
Ab tumhe Meri Kya zarurat hai....
Tum kyun...." He got zipped in the middle of the sentence as she forced her self on him for a desperate kiss.
his world blacked out for a few moments....
his allegedly resenting lips finally gave in....and he started kissing her back...
she left him after a few moments and that look of utter desperation ......her eyes pleading his....and his moistened.....
adil stomped in hurriedly wanting to steer his friend clear from the drama that was about to be created and was left as jaw dropped as the aunty in ur neighbourhood would be if she spots you making out in public.....
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She saw him and then Adil and him again....
And took a flight.... Down the stairs....
Adil - hua Kya Bhai.
Sign hua ya nahi.......
He asked his concern.... As his marital status is directly proportional to adil's mental peace.
He kept staring at his worried friend and started decending down .... As Adil followed him.
He came towards the jeep when he saw her sitting already at the passenger seat.
Watching straight ......
He came and sat at the driving seat.
Turned on the key and took off.
For the first time silence was more comfortable and communicating than words.
Many things got discussed and settled
So they are not separating and that's final.
But the question is how are they going to mend things
It's going to be a real circus.
Sorry for late and short update.
Busy with stuff
One more part and this story ends
