Author's note: The chapter contains instances will not match with reality. This part contains mature content. You are reading at your own risk.
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Ratan's POV:
...I found her...
She wore a dark orange top with a grey jerkin and black pants. Her hair was tied up like a bun where few strands were falling near her face swaying here and there making her eyes to hurt. Her hands combed those behind her ears as she pulled the trolley and started to walk. Seeing her face I could figure out she would have slept all way to Bangalore. Even though she looked dull.... its somewhat.. admirable...When she finally noticed me.... oh... no..... Her eyes starred at me which made me froze. As she took steps towards me, I felt my heart pounding all over my body. It was like my heart would burst before she would get near me. I felt like i can't move my body, somebody must push me. A fear engulfed me. What will happen? What will she say? I can't take it if she ignores me. . . .
Even though being in a crowded place, lot of hustle bustle around i could only hear my heart beat. She was giving a serious look. I tried to cover up my fright. She came to me and stood. I didn't know how to react. Gathering courage, I spoke out.
"Hi.." i said with hesitation. Never in my life I have been so anxious and that to for speaking with a person. She wasn't showing any expression.
"Hi" she replied bluntly. Her lips stood like stone. Why can't you even smile? What wrong I did so you are like this? Deep down my mind pushed me to speak out everything, but....
"Ho-ow aree you?" I asked.
"Fine." She sighed and gave a sullen look. So much attitude! I felt I was begging for her.
"Shall we leave?" She asked roughly looking at her watch.
"Ye-aa, yea.." i blinked.
She started to walk before me, i followed her.
Dei Ratan! Talk to her! I said open your mouth! Ask why did she block you? Speakkk out daaa!!! I screamed inside.She correctly walked to the car. My hands went to get her trolley handle for which her face frown.
"Open the backseat! I will keep it myself!" She said straightly. I gulped and opened the door. After keeping it, we both got into the car.
I was sneakily gazing at her. She didn't even pay attention. She was busy looking at her phone. I got to see a huge change in her behavior. She never showed rude face or being rough to anyone but now...
I don't know why am i expecting her to be nice to me, smile at me... but she must.I found her hair bun so cute! She would always let her hair loose or put ponytail. This hair style suits her more. Down... her cheeks... like plum.. so soft... aahaa...
Aiyo! I turned to the road as her eyes moved to my side.Adei Ratan! I told to speak to her not admire her! But she is admirable da.... yea... my eyes couldn't wait to look at her. I loved looking at her like this. Like I feel excited. I smiled inside and looked at her. She was glaring at me.
Pochu....... i smiled conventionally. She rolled her eyes and started looking at the window. Oh no... why did she turn? I couldn't see her face. Chaa! I wanted her attention. Immediately I switched on the radio and tried to be casual. Turn now! Turn... as i expected she turned her face to me. I smirked and saw her.
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General Fiction|| Underediting || Previously known as Forever Mine. • Unexpected circumstances tie strangers, Chandra and Nandhini into a relationship, Marriage. How the bond brings out acceptance, understanding and love forms the story. Marriage doesn't revolve...