Chapter 1:Blissful lives
I have made some changes in the previous update. Naveen is an orthopaedist and Ayush is an oncologist. So they studied together for medicine. This change may make the story a bit more interesting as there will be some flashbacks and all. So yeah....
Here's the first chapter!!!!
Samaira started pacing back and forth, tension rose in her mind. Naveen had gone for a conference which he never fails to attend every month. It was half past eleven and he still didn't return. It had been two days since he left and he hadn't even messaged her. All her phone calls and texts went unanswered.
She was hell worried for him as he always call her numerous times whenever he is away. Moreover, today was their third wedding anniversary and he had promised to return early.
She started to think about all negative things that could happen to him. She sat on the bed beside her. Her one year old son was sleeping peacefully on the bed and suddenly he started crying, breaking her trance.
She took him in her arms and cooed his cheeks. She held him close to her heart and lulled him to sleep.
She put him down safely and wrapped him in his small blanket.
She had a night duty the previous day and was not able to sleep even for an hour.Her eyes were heavy and head was aching. Still, she denied herself from getting some sleep and walked to the balcony of the room.
She stared at the open gate of her house, hoping his black Jaguar car would enter the premises anytime.
Samaira picked up her ringing phone from her pant's pocket to see Praniti's
name flashing on it.
She received the call and pressed it to her ear.
"Hello Sam. "
"Hello Niti,what's it? "
"Didn't Naveen return yet? "
"No.. I'm getting scared. Something bad has definitely happened to him. He wouldn't do this unless he is in some trouble."
"Don't worry Sam. He may have lost his phone or something.If he doesn't come today, I'll ask Ayush to enquire in the hotel he stayed. Okay? Now you get some sleep. You must be tired. "
"Hm."
Samaira cut the call.Praniti and she were still in touch.
Praniti lived in the same place where Naveen's conference is held.
She pressed her temples and leaned on the wall,remembering their first meet, the beginning of everything.
Flashback
Samaira slowly walked in through the humongous gate of the medical college. It was her very first day there.
She was sweating and her hands were ice cold.She have heard that this college has the cruellest professors and seniors. She entered the compound and saw a bunch of men and women sitting on a bench. They seemed to be seniors. She decided to ignore them and slowly walked past them.
"Hey girl. "
She stopped in her tracks and turned around slowly.
"Come here. "a girl wearing excess make up said. She looked as if she had dipped her face in a bucket full of white paint.
Samaira slowly walked to them.
"Have some respect for your seniors. "
"Sorry. "
"Didn't I just say to respect us? You have to call us sir and ma'am. Understand? "
"Yes Sir. Sorry sir. "
"Hmm. Do one thing write 'I will respect my seniors' thousand times and show us before leaving.Okay?"
"Thousand times? Sir... "
"Wanna make it two thousand? "
"No sir. I'll write sir. "
'Isn't ragging banned? 'she thought to herself.
At the same time Naveen entered the compound only to be called by the so called seniors.
"Hey boy. Come here. "a senior who sat in front of her called him.
Samaira tried to escape only to be gripped by the make up box.
"Did you call me sir? "Naveen asked.
"Hm..Look at him. He knows to respect elders. Look at you. Grown like a bull but no respect. "the make up box said.
"So my boy,we are giving you a very simple task.Just propose this girl. "a fat guy who looked not anything more than a football said.
Naveen looked at Samaira who was standing with her forehead cringed. Her dark brown orbs made him feel something different.She looked innocent and pretty.
"What's your name? "before doing his task,he felt an urge to ask her name.
"Sa..Samaira"
"I love you Samaira. Will you marry me? "he asked without hesitating.
"Uhhh..."
"Okay enough. You may go and don't forget about the imposition."the football said.
"Thank you sir. "they said together.
She walked away without leaving a glance at him even though she felt connected to him.
Samaira was brought out from her chain of thoughts when a pair of hands closed her wide open eyes from behind.
"Naveen?"she called him realising his touch.
She turned around to see Naveen standing with his megawatt smile. She hugged him as tears exited her eyes.
"Why didn't you pick up my calls or reply to my texts? "she asked while rubbing her nose.
"I lost my wallet and phone Aira.I'm sorry. "
"You could have called me from a booth at least. You don't love me anymore. "
"It's not like that Aira.I'm sorry. Please forgive me this time. Please. "
"Hmm."she switched to her angry mode.
"Happy wedding anniversary my dear wife!"he couldn't think of anything else.
"It's one in the morning now.Our wedding anniversary is already over. Thank you for spoiling it. "
"Airaaaa."he called her in a pleading tone while she shot Jejamma daggers at him.
"Why didn't you sleep yet? "he asked like a fool.
"My husband had gone to a freaking conference and didn't attend any of my calls nor answer my messages.He had promised to return early and there wasn't even trace of him even after twelve. You want me to snore and sleep instead of worrying about him? Wow!!! "
Samaira smacked his head and went to bed. She closed her eyes to feel someone massaging her forehead. She smiled faintly and pulled him to lay beside her.
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Praniti was wrestling with wheat dough early in the morning. She could see a sleepy Ayush walk out of their bedroom like a zombie.
He sat on the dining table and stared at her with his sleepy eyes.
"What's it? "she asked him.
"Did Naveen return? "
"Shut! I forgot to call her. Wait."Praniti quite whatever she was doing and picked up her phone. She made a call to Samaira and it was answered after the second ring.
"Hello Sam. "
"She is sleeping. It's me Naveen. "
"Where were you dumbo?"Ayush yelled from the other side.
"Bro, I lost my phone and wallet. Poor Aira. She was hell worried for me. I'm sorry for troubling you too. "
"Hmm. Okay!Cool!Bye then. Take some rest. "Praniti hung up the call only to see Ayush tasting the dough.
"Ayush? "
"Hmmm?"
"Is Naveen's love for Samaira true? "
"Why do you ask? "
"See. He could have borrowed anyone's phone and called her. Every husband would do that. "
"All husbands are not like me darling."he said and put some wheat powder on her nose.
Then the whole house was turned upside down and painted with wheat and rice powder.
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Loads of love,
Chris
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