I felt very tired, slept without my knowledge and woke up around six in the evening. “It was nice to see you sleep peacefully,” Isha sounded happily, I smiled, saw her dressed up cute. Cute, to say in brief, she was wearing a peacock blue half saree, a cute little bindi added the beauty. I stared at her for almost two minutes. “Hmmm, of course I slept deeply after a long time, but…” I mumbled, “Hey… Hey… dear… shall we go for a walk or a drive in car,” she changed the topic. I could not say no on looking her cute eyes at the same time I Miss Riti, and my sweet Mom. I smiled after many days, “How about a drive to ECR?” “Wow! I love too…” she exclaimed, I dressed up in my favorite blue jean and rose shirt, went to the shed to take my car out.
“Hey, shall I wait here,” Isha said, “Why don’t you come with me,” I answered her and took her to the shed, opened the car and my eyes once again filled with tears on seeing the photo that I kept in the car. She held my hand to soothe me; I smiled a little with tears and drove the car out.
“This is our first,” she smiled with her words. I felt her excitement but at the same time I can’t forget what happened last week. I don’t want to disappoint her with my sad face. I smiled now and then to spend our seconds alive.
“Idiot, why don’t you switch on the player,” she said, I stretched my hands to switch it on. “Wait let me put your favorite song, Ah Ajnabe …” She stopped after saying that and took back her hands… I was shocked to hear that as I never mentioned about this to her. I switched on the FM instead, waited for her response, but she never seems to utter any word. I was little afraid as she sat the same way Riti used to sit. I sped up my car by 10 km, as I wanted to check her fear. “Wow! Drive a little most fast dear,” she exclaimed, I too joined her excited mood and drove at 120 km/hr that was very fast comparing the roads of Chennai.
“Woooo……….” She shouted, I slowed down a little on seeing police officers standing on a handsome distance, took a ‘U’ turn and drove the car to the maximum speed. “Idiot, idiot, slow down, don’t kill me…” she stopped, “Idiot, idiot, slow down, don’t kill me… please, I am afraid” that’s how Riti used to shout whenever I sped up the car, that came to my mind on hearing those words from Isha… “Fool, go faster, I just tested your nerves by shouting like that,” Isha said and smiled. I too smiled and drove the car to reach home sooner.
I parked the car came out and sat near the swimming pool. She sat very close to me took my hand and kept on hers. I smiled, came much closer than before, saw her eyes directly, and rushed to taste her mel.
I want to believe now that this is no fiction, am I right SiS???
It seems that you are moving on with Isha but…..all things she’s acting reminds you of Riti…is she her ghost?
this is fiction? is it? Who knows check it out..
Ghost? may be or may not be.. A is out, read it to know the secret..
–Someone is Special–
how old are you?
do you go to school?
it seems like you two stayed together all the time…
Ji, this is at the age of 23 or 24.. So no school only work..
–Someone is Special–