Armaan is too heavy to carry. But I slowly take him to the upstairs. When I reached the room. I slowly laid him on the bed, removed his shoes and removed 2 buttons in his shirt. I placed my hand in his forehead and chest, it’s very hot.. Few tears welled my eyes. I wiped it..
Armaan: Arohi… Arohi
Me: Armaan I’m near you only… W8 Armaan i’ll get hot water and cloth..
I turned to Get it… B.. But Armaan pulled me towards him and I fell over him. In a second, he is over me and I’m below.
Armaan: don’t leave me like h..
Now I’m very close to him… Very… I can feel his hot breath near my neck.. My whole body stiffed. His hands slowly moved below.
What should I do? Should I resist him? In this condition… Let me leave it to him.. I’m.. I’m ready. I closed my eyes. I can feel his hands clutching the mangalsutra.
Nothing happened. I opened my eyes. Armaan is sleeping like a child. I can’t control but smiled. I made him sleep near me. I kissed forehead and said good nite and slept.
I got up early in the morning, finished my daily works and made lemonade for him and waked him… It took few hrs fir Armaan to return to normal.
I finished my works and started to see tv shows… As it was boring, I was about to switch off. But Armaan intervend
Armaan: I’m sorry.. I drank a lot.
Me: it’s k.
Armaan : did you drive?
Me: yeah, Armaan.. I can drive as well as cook.
Armaan: so you are the same like you past.
May be I’m like my past. But how can he come to conclusion that I’m like that bridget.. I fumed and concentrated on the phone. I saw the diary sign.. Ok let me try some other password.. I typed srk… No change…. I typed 1d… No change…
At last I gave up and said to Armaan. He signaled me to come and sit near him. I sat little bit away from him. But Armaan came very close too Me.
Armaan: lets try your mom’s name.. You talked with the nurse about her..
What the hell… I always thought Armaan didn’t care about me when I was in hospital.. But he did… My mom’s name was Annapurna. I saw the file which Neil gave.. I typed slowly a-n-n-a-p-u-r-n-a…. It opened. Armaan grabbed the phone and I started to read out loud. I didn’t wrote daily.. But only few..
I was so scared tat I won’t get a frnd in colg. But I got. Her name is shasha. Her dad also wanted her to have a normal life like my dad. Others grls maintained few distance from us. They thought us as Jerk. Shasha said that we don’t wanna care about others… She is right.. I love my new frnd a lot
At last I did it. Actually we did it. Yippee!!! Shasha and I got a tattoo on our lower back. I didn’t said to my dad… Only shasha, you and I know… So shuuuuu..
Tattoo.. Really?? I should try to see in mirror. As I don’t wear low cut saree no one must have noticed it. Suddenly a voice shocked me
Armaan: show me the tattoo.
Hey buddies.. Haha wanna continue but let me leave it to you guys.. Say what will happen next?
Love you all loads..
Credit to: Dhaara