ANCHOR [ completed ]

TWO BROKEN HEART

I remembered that night when for the first time I saw him as a person.

That Fine magical night.

At that time. Everything was very magical.. Like a dream.

But now.....
I felt scared. This time he approached me.

My past scared me.

That person who left me because of a girl----------------------------------------------------

it suddenly hit my heart.

Maybe because I never expected that,,,  The Darshan Raval will ever come to my doorstep. 

I never expected that he except me as his people.

And these made him someone beyond an idol.

Now he is getting closer to my heart  which makes me feel scared.

Darshan: Disha??? 

Me: Huh?

Darshan : So..?  Do you agree?

Me: Ummm... I... I just.. I mean how can I... I don't... I just.. I...

Darshan : Disha...... Calm down.... Stop mumbling...

Me: I..... Okay.... See. ...
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Darshan placed his fist under his jaw... Locked his eyes into mine.

WOW....

After a week I am seeing his face so closely.

He is flawless.
His looks made me blank...

Darshan: Disha?????

Me: Ammm.. Ahemmmm... Yeah.. I was saying...
   Ummmm see.... I don't know anything or any kind of musical work... Nothing. So...
How can I help Aisha...??  I mean... What am I suppose to do there with her?

Darshan : Oukhhe.. For that.. Leave that to Aisha.. Just tell me you are coming.

(Gawwd.. Stop giving me this Fucking adorable look).....

Me: Umm.. But.. Darshan..

Darshan : Should I talk with your parents?  About this job??

Me: No no no-no nonono
..you can't meet my dad.. I'll talk to them.. Just give me sometime.

Darshan : Haha... OK OK... Calm. Down.. OK.. So.....
The Raval project will release after a month. So you can join after that. Cool?

Me: Ohhhkkk. I guess.

As soon I ended my word.. Darshan moved his head towards me. He looked down at my injured thumb.
Hold my injured hand with his injured fist.

Then he whispered to me in a very deep and husky voice.. 

Disha...
You know....
       When two broken heart met each other... It became one. But for that they both need to come closer.
I am scared Disha. No matter how good you are... No matter how good I am... I am scared that my heart will break.

Again.

     You must me be thinking that why I am telling this to you...
...... Well...... I.... I also want to hold someone. And trust me..... You are very special Disha. That's why I am telling this to you. I didn't want to hurt you.

He took a deep breathe.

Disha.....
      Will you....
                         Will you.... Come to me?

I. Was. Stunned.

Is he actually opening up to me?

No.....

There is more.. That he wants to share.

Well.... Now I understand. I was wrong.
Leaving him behind without knowing anything... Yes... It was my fault.

His eyes..... My biggest weakness.
I can't let him go.

Not this time.

And then....

At that very moment I decided..

I will be his side from now.
I will support him.

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I smiled and said...

Okay Darshan.

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We were smiling... Although the thunderstorm is going through our veins....our boat is struggling through the ocean....

But. One thing I realized while looking at each other...

If we become each others Anchor... We will stand still again.
Holding each others hand.