Chapter 7 : The Adventure

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Saanvi walked back to her house in anger.

"How dare he is? And why did he shout unnecessarily?" She was angry on Roy

As she walked inside she saw Roys parents bidding bye to her parents. His mother was weeping and his father was consoling her.

"Don't worry. He'll definitely come back to you. Just give him some time" Arjun assured them. They nodded with hope.

"Don't worry aunty. Within 5 days he will call you. It's a word from Saanvi. Trust me" Saanvi smiled widely.

His mother sighed and caressed her hairs

"We'll take leave then... Please take care of our son"

"Sure" Arjun smiled
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ROYS POV

After having a talk with John I realized that perhaps it was a bit childish of me. I shouldn't have walked out like that. They'd come all the way from Hyderabad just to see me. And I hurted Saanvi too. But I'm caring less. Who is the hell is she to interrupt in my personal things. ?

I woke up and realised that I've been sleeping in the couch. I walked upstairs , freshned up and when I came down i saw the food was already kept in the table.

There was a little note inside too.

You're  such a brat. Don't ignore food atleast - Saanvi

I smiled as I read it. I had my breakfast and realised that today is Sunday. I don't have any intentions to meet Saanvi and her family today. I felt hurt. John had messaged me that he won't be able to turn up today.

I went through some files and prepared a project which was supposed to be submitted Day after tomorrow.

By noon i walked to the garden and spent my time with the plants. Apartment gardens are so well maintained and today I got more time.

" Bahu...stop irritating me" i heard Saanvis voice from her terrace balcony. I looked up and saw her sitting in her swing. Caressing her puppy.

She looked at me and frowned

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She looked at me and frowned. And I guess she's still angry. I ignored her and walked inside.

I sat back on the couch and scrolled through my laptop pictures. I stopped when I spotted a pic of mine with my parents

They're kissing me in my cheeks from both sides and I'm smiling at the camera.

Never in my dreams I've thought that I'll hurt them. I'm their only child. Theirs was a love marriage and they'd eloped against their families. We doesn't have much relatives. I was born after 5yrs of their marriage , when they had no hopes that mumma will survive after her delivery. And hence my mumma had carried me in her heart all these yrs.

We 3. Our world.

I brushed aside the thought and looked at my watch. 4 in evening. I felt my stomach groaning. I got up , locked my house and walked outside.

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