Bound To Be Together.

Broken hearts.

Vishaka's POV.

It's been a week since I am here at Anaghas house. She stayes in south Bangalore and is a professor in the civil department at our college. We met at the college during various activities and programmes where civil and architecture come together. Me and her share a common interest except the part that she dosent believe in marriage and stuff after experiencing a heart break and now lives in Bangalore in an apartment which is on rent. When she knew the details of my situation she was literally about to kill Aniket but I composed her and thought of giving Aniket time to think about this matter.
I have blocked his number. I don't want to speak to that asshole, not now atleast.

I am looking at my reflection in the mirror which looks horrible,as if an artist from a horror movie has escaped.
Its the result of crying and whining for a week and still I have not over come the situation. Just think, all over India about 85% of population is arrange married and out of all these people in 1.3 billion only my asshole husband though that having a family ristricts him. Wow... just wow...........
I fell for his intelligence but now am doubting it. It's not like I will sit on his lap 24/7 asking for attention right? And neither can i give him that much attention. Fine........ dare I come back to you jerk ,you will die alone and end your family line here itself.

Tears start to flow down my pale cheeks which have now become paler due to insufficient nutrient supply.
I hear the door bell ... wiping off my tears i open it just to see Anagha standing there with samosas and two bottles of soalkadi.( popular indian snack. Solkadi is basically made of mangosteen and is a refreshment drink) my favourite.
Anagha gives me a wide sheepish smile and enters inside and says" let's celebrate your heart break and move on in life. If only you could have considered my advice of not marrying even you could have stayed healthy and happy just like myself". I smile at her for trying to cheer me up.
She unpacks the samosas and the always fragrant smell of samosas bring nausea to my senses. I run to the bathroom and puke my gut out. Anagha comes behind me patting my back and ceasing it she says " are you ok it's the third time i am seeing you puke, do u have any stomach infection. Let's meet the doctor."
"No. I am fine it's just that I don't have any will letf to do any thing " I say with a heavy voice about break down again. She pats my back and hands me a towel to wash my face and exits the bathroom.
I come out of the bathroom having another shower and learning that I got my periods. Seriously can the situation get any more worse.???.
I check the time and it's about time to go to college I have a lecture in another 1 hour or so. I dress up in a baby pink saree and braid my waist length thick jet black hair into a French braid and apply make up and concealer to hide my dark circles. Yes, you are right i am not even able to sleep properly. All thanks to a certain some one.
I tell Anu ( anaghas nick name) about my schedule and leave for the busy stop.


Anikets POV.

It's been just a week and I am sitting in my study on my rotating chair my head thrown backwards staring at the ceiling with my mouth partially open. I am still in my silk pajamas and hair disheveled. My chin is covered with a thick rubble, and believe me If I was on streets now people would throw money at me thinking me as a begger.
Rani bai enters the room with sandwiches and orange juice in a tray and says " look at your self, this is what you wanted by throwing madam out of the house? Did you even have bath today or no?" Rani bai is practically a hologram of mom. Thanks to her loyalty towards me she didn't tell mom about my situation. " Rani bai it's not because of her it's just that j don't want to do anything that's all"
The door flies open and enters my best friend looking at me with utter shocked looks. " so this is what the famous Architect Aniket Raghavendran look like in a heart broken situation , hmm Rani bai don't worry I will handle him". With that said Rani bai leaves the room. Aryan looks at me and says with concerned voice " what happened tell me ?".
"She tricked me, she didn't sign the papers , she has black listed me, and on top of that i am even missing her, I atleast want to talk to her what do I do?". I tell Aryan my true feelings and look at him with expectation filled eyes ,he might advice something useful , since he's experienced u know.
Aryan-- " well you should know that for past 1 week I am maintaining the firm and have finalized 6 projects without your acceptance first thing.
Secondly be true to your self if you have fallen for her tell her that it's not like she's any girl walking down the street, she's your wife .
And thirdly bring situation under control before it completely breaks apart, personal experience ".
" ya you are right, I think....... I liked her the first glance and that's the reason i was self consious all along the wedding...........but she's not contacting me, I don't even know where she is? how will I meet her." I say in dejected voice. ...... after putting a lot of thought to it Aryan says rubbing his chin with his index" dosent she work at Dnyan peth college and I guess you have to give a lecture there today at 4pm. Why don't you meet her there ask for dinner and dam! Bring her back home"..... woah why didn't this idea come to my super intelligent brain. May be because it was rusted with sorrow. Aryans words brighten my face " thankyou buddy see you tomorrow. " with this said I walk out of my study energetically and give myself a transformation.
" Vishaka my kitty i am coming for you".... thought I said to my own reflection I now atleast don't feel like a high school boy who has lost his love.
Yes I am gonna get back my wife home. Dancing and singing I open the door of my black SUV and hit the roads toward my destination.


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Hey guys what do you think will be Vishakas reaction after seeing Aniket at her work place?.
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