Note: the medical condition mentioned in the story might not exist in real world. And the position which Lavanya took during the accident might not be effective in all the cases. But my cousin told me that's how she saved herself when her brakes failed. She was an amateur and the car was out of service.
"The van of the orphanage must be in its way. Lets see if there is something left in kitchen as well." I spoke."Will you give it all? I mean the ones kept in kitchen. " He asked."Ofcourse No. Its used. I can't give it now. I'm thinking to..bring it with us." I suggested and immediately added, "if you don't have any problem." He shook his head and moved to kitchen. We packed the things that we had to give in orphanage and the one which we had to take with ourselves. It was a tedious task. Even Abhishek took deep breadths in between, as he pulled the containers from the higher cabinet. The kitchen clearly had four times of the ration than in storeroom. Dad surely kept the ration of a whole year. In kitchen. "Do you have so much of appetite?" He huffed as he put the large container in the platform. I opened it, slightly mad at his comment. It was of rice."Dad loved to keep ration as he would often call his friends and cook for them. " i replied. "He knew how to cook?" He asked. Was
"What happened, La-van-yaaa???" Vansh sang. Was it their plan? To scare me? If yes, then they surely succeeded. Those horror movies are less scary than this. "You forgot that today is your first night? " Harini blinked her eyes like a chinese doll. Innocence dripping her voice.So this is the reason why i was asked to change in this red saree and put make-up, after the dinner. Such a waste!!"You all are still here? Leave all of you now." The three ran as Dadi spoke in her stern voice. Revti aunty behind her. "Lavanya, take this milk and give to your husband when he comes. Okay?" She hands over me a glass of turmeric milk. I take it and smile back at her.I enter the room with a deep breadth and sigh looking at the decorated room. Scented candles lighted the room and made it feel like a heaven. The pink petals covered the bed and fairy lights decorated the walls. Moon light illuminating from the window made it all pretty.It looked ...lovely.I keep the glass of milk in the side tabl
We head back to downstairs, with me holding Yash in one arm and helping Trisha with another. I felt like a mother taking care of her two kids. My bags were already carried to his car. Yatharth came to us halfway and helped Trisha while the toddler slept in my arms. He really could sleep at any moment, anywhere. His candy still gripped by his hands and i was careful to not let it touch my hairs. I washed it today, and i cannot wash it again! Its a big task.Once down, Trisha made me stand beside abhishek and an expression of 'awe' loaded everyone's face. "Aren't they looking like a perfect couple.""Indeed. I am waiting to play with my niece. She will be so sweet.""Hey Vansh, it can be 'He' as well. I really want a nephew.""So...Bhai and Lavi can do twins. Moreover One's poop will be cleaned by Lavi and another's by Bhai..""yess..there would be no fights too.." Sonali aunty too?"But having twins, will be too hectic. Lavi will face a hard time as well." Revti aunty? The men looked l
He looked furious and extremely pissed off, the expression of horror changed into an annoyed one. He looked through the window and hopped down after unlocking his seatbelt as he realized that we reached his place. I followed him, knowing i did not know a thing about this foreign world. I took long steps to match with his pace and he finally stopped as he unlocked the brown polished doors.I took my time to have a look of his Villa. Completely opposite to his Kanpur's house, this place screamed modesty and richness. A large pool in the right side and a beautiful garden on the other. Well, Gill's were born rich. Their ancestors were highly wealthy and it just passed down to one generation to another. Dadi and her late husband did not loved these luxurious places so that's the reason why they built an average house for themselves. As i heard the door open, i entered behind Abhishek and to say i was spell bound would be an understatement. It was magnificent. Similar like the ones i saw i
I finally laid down on my new bed and Abhishek went to have a virtual meeting in his office. My stomach growled and i was beyond annoyed. My back literally broke ,sitting five to six hours straight. Now all i wanted was a cup of adrak wali chai (ginger added tea) by my dad. Dad....i miss you so much!! I'm getting the waves of your memories! The waves making me guilty. Its not even a week of your demise and here, i was being married and performed all the rituals! A tear finally left from my eye as i imagined my dad's face. He was so charming. So good. So understanding.I could not let myself dive into those blissful memories and cry for something which was so inevitable. It was painful but inevitable! I immediately got up and grabbed one of my bags. Opening its chain, i took out the photoframes that i kept in the middle of my clothes, so it won't be broken. I smiled at those memories and put it on the wall, just opposite of my bed and walk out of the room. It was then i noticed, how
A week of our marriage and i was still sitting in the dining chair, waiting for Abhishek to come back from his office. But 2 hours were still left. He usually arrives at 8 and right now, its just 5:53 p.m. .I never knew i would be so wrong about my decision, when i said, i will not let Abhishek affect me again.He affected me. Voluntary or not. He did. The feelings that i thought were left behind, never did. It was still a part of me, a deep one that i ignored for so long. Maybe i never forgot Abhishek in the first place. I just had buried his memories, never tried to forget them. Equations between us, has not been much changed. There were times when we won't know what to speak and what not. Things would be awkward without any reason. Mostly because both of us, do not want to initiate any conversation by ourselves. If one starts, the other plays along. The one being mostly me. Most of our conversations were about the family. How revti aunty would scold all the children, or how son
"Just how..irresponsible youuu can be??" I said between my laughs. "You will be so dead because you hung up on aunty.""Not really." He smirked. "I will say that her daughter like daughter in law cut the phone and started doing something which i cannot tell her." My laughter died and i blushed unwantedly."You know its impossible!""I know. They don't." He winked. This man!!I thought to give him some pies, but he does not deserves it! I pack all the pies and smacked his arm as he tried to take some. "Not for you.""Then for whom?""For my love.."I shrugged and he laughed. Is he mad? I, his wife, told him that i made the pies for my lover and he is laughing?"You hardly went anywhere outside here. Who will be your lover here?""Who said my lover is outside? There are many bachelors around my age, who work here. " i wiggle my eyebrows, liking to see the shocked expression on his face.
I took my phone out to call Abhishek and ask him to send the driver but, i did not had his number. Shit, Lavi! How can you forget to take his number?Even he didn't realised that we had not shared our numbers yet, when he asked me to ring his mobile. How stupid can we be?I instantly checked for 'Gills' villa' on g-maps, but guess what? The net was not working. Great. I thought to call Revti aunty but knew that was a very bad idea. She will scold us in return, and especially at Abhishek. She will be beyond angry if she gets to know that i was in the middle of the road, trying to find my way for home."Are you looking for an auto?" An auto driver asked me and i shook my head. He looked drunk. Moreover his eyes scanned my body, making me a little uncomfortable. "You look new. Come i will drop you, in free." Came his lusty voice.I shook my head again and started to walk back at the campus. The driver followed me still. "Sit inside. I will drop you."Can't he understand, i don't want hi