A simple Love story …A TS (shot-4)

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The sun rays half disturbed my sleep the other half was disturbed by the continuous banging of door by someone. It raised my temper to a high level. Without even wishing myself a good morning ,I tied my hair in a messy bun and stormed out to open the door. I thought it was courier man,who have brought the books I ordered . I didn’t bothered to spare him a look and half blinded by sleep I said
“What bhaiyya..is this the time to deliver the books ..atleast let people sleep in the morning ..you guys na..always are mess!..and bhaiyya….”
My non stop lecture was cut off in between by a scream
“What!!! Bhaiyyyaaa????”..said the other voice .

To get a clear view of person standing in front of me ..I rubbed my eyes and with a sight of the figure in front of my..my heart started sinking horribly. God ..it was he,shivaay. But what the hell was he doing at my place and even more important than that how did he came to know my address . I wasn’t the one who told Him? Regaining my posture,i saw he again was staring at me from top to bottom . Trying to imitate him I too looked down at myself and my mouth took the shape of a big ‘O’. The expression of plain shock and the utmost embarrassment was crystal clear on my face . He was standing with his hand covering his mouth . May be he was shocked or trying to control his laughter . I was in my tee’s and shorts . Seriously ..shorts??. Silent tears dwelled not in my eyes but heart.
“Good morning”..He greeted me with a genuine smile .
“What are you doing here ? Who gave you my address huhhh?..at least you should have informed ” ..but I started with my question hour.
“God! People are so insensitive these days. A guest is at her doorstep and instead of inviting him in she’s asking him questions . What a kalyug it is.. SHIV SHIV (he said with his hands touching his opposite ears to and fro In a continuous motion) She’s not even bothered that he might be shivering with cold as he’s not too used to the cold weather” ..a sarcastic him said .
“Oh..yaa come in”
“Well…let me tell you that I’m shivaay Singh oberoi. And nothing’s difficult for me either it be cracking a 100 core deal or finding the address of his friend . Isn’t so annika?”
“Yaahh” I said rolling my eyes .
A quite light conversation was at pace .
“Heyy..why didn’t you replied my message . I might have send you more than 15 messages last night…and by the way if you have done the honour to read my texts you would have got to know that I was coming to your place this morning”
“Sorry..but I was sleeping . It’s not my mistake either!. Anyways ..come have a seat”

But he didn’t seemed to be in a mood to sit and most unfortunately for me , for him it was either fortunate or unfortunate I don’t know but his eyes fell on one of the walls of my house. It contained our memories . I have stored them since the moment he left. The moments we shared in our childhood days were perfectly photographed . I myself wonder how come I got these many pictures of ours . They were more than Hundreds in numbers and he was staring it continuously without blinking his eyelashes . Quietude fell over the airy room. His silence was killing me every moment . What if he took this act of mine in a negative way?
What would he be thinking of me ? He might consider me as a blo*dy cheap girl .
God..I swear I didn’t did it deliberately . What made my heart more worried was that he didn’t even bothered to spare me a look. Kept looking at those pictures with God knows what emotions as I wasn’t peering in his orbs .
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Hii lovely chaps . I hope the story is on track . If it’s not worth a read do tell me I’ll stop writing . I atleast don’t want my readers to have a piece of crap to read.
Thanks to each and everyone for supporting . And silent readers do make some sound/noice yaar! C’mon . Those silent readers who came up ..thanks a million times . I hope I would cope up with you all’s expectations
Much love to everyone
Sairish
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