Chinky came huffing to me I pulled her inside the room and bolt it.

Chinky:  di that  bhaiyya...
Priya: what happened to him
Chinky: he isn't well.fever and shivering 

Priya couldn't control herself from going to his room. She ran without thinking of the consequences. My step stopped at his door and in fraction of second I got in with raising heart beats and there I saw his figure lying with a sheet covered  and in a jolt I removed the sheet and saw he has become pale and shivering.

I don't know I was acting like a pregnant lady my mood changed to anger and slapped his forearm and he opened his eyes with a dreamy smile.

Rahul: Priya ...Priya...and then closed
Priya: pagal insaan (crazy person). When I was not well he cared so much by giving pills and gyaan (advice) and now see his condition and my eyes filled with tears.

She went to kitchen there's just a bottle of bisleri.
Priya: huh. angrez(foreigner) only mineral water he can gulp. Show off and took a vessel with water and cloth which was his towel. She dipped that on the water and applied to his forehead,she repeated it.
She tapped his shoulder and he gave the smile Priya..Priya..
Priya: don't fall asleep.tell where you kept the tablets
Rahul: in my cupboard. Am I dreaming that you are at my home and looking after me. Are we married. How many kids we have. He was blabbering nonsense and she was dumbstruck with that. She pinched him
Rahul: ouchh. So you are in real and was embarrassed
Priya (in.mind): its better that he sleep than all these drama. She searched for the pills and bought it to him.

Priya: open your mouth
Rahul: I know this rhyme . Johny johny yes papa and lastly hahaha and that moment sanyu popped the pills.
Bad Priya and twitched his lips.
Priya: get well soon
Rahul: why to slap me again
Priya: no . To tell you my story
Rahul: you will tell me. Promise
Priya:  promise .bye
Rahul: bye. When you will come next
Priya: I don't know
Rahul: ok and he covered himself .pinky promise

Priya goes from there and she enter house and for her luck no one noticed her absence. She goes to the room and smile recalling his words.

Evening chinky goes to his place and give him haldiwala milk(turmeric mixed milk) and add it's a medicine and good for health. He drinks that by holding his nose and the kid was laughing. She hands him the tablet and water too,he gives how you know look.
Chinky: di told me after milk i should make sure you have this
Rahul: thank you to both of you
Chinky: do you love my di
Rahul just spit the water . What...
Chinky: i've seen in movies like this
Rahul: nothing like that
Chinky bids bye but comes back running. Di told to keep the window open. Rd just nods.

He opens the window to see her looking towards him. She smiles to him for the first time and his heart flutters. Three days passed and his care was taken by her through the kid.

When he was all fit and fine and he was expecting her to open up her life story to him . He got fed up of this wait,the following day he send a letter with chinky to Priya. She opened the folds of the paper to see the writing You did the pinky promise so fulfil it. She smiled and scribbled something at the back of the letter at night and saw him with a frown at the window. She waved  the paper and he was happy.

Next day Rahul was waiting to read the story of hers. Chinky came and handed him an envelope and left. He quickly opened it.

To the stranger of my life

My story is like all other girls whom you would met like me or ignored. So let's start the journey of mine.

Childhood

I was born in a middle class family to a clerk dad Kishore and a housewife mom Anju. Their marriage was an arranged one and after one year the relatives started asking when will they be giving good news. My granny was little strict but all waited and my mom gave the news of pregnancy before dad's second marriage ,because she feared granny will make dad marry another girl. She warns mom by saying that.

After 9 months wait I was born. Granny didn't have any problem of me being a girl child. They named me Priya .

I was the pampered child of the family. That didn't spoil me. I heard my friends saying their hero is dad for a change it's mom for me. She manages the house,accounts,dad,granny and me. It's not an easy job

Wrap up for the day. Tomorrow another one.

Rahul made pout and waited for the next day. The messenger delivered the letter and left.

To the stranger of my life

How was the wait. Are you excited to know more so let's move.

School and Teenage

I was a bubbly and talkative girl. I've the ability to mingle with all. So all loved me. The teachers,friends all. I was weak at studies,good in music,writing and dancing. Due to my passion my dad admitted me to a dance school. I somehow managed to pass in my exams,my excellence was dancing.

When the ghungroo (the anklet tied while doing classical dance) is tied on my anklets I will just move in the flow. When I'm sad or happy my best friends where my ghungroo. It has the magic to heal my pain and retain the joy.

I passed my 10th and went to 12th. There I found I'm bad at studies, my friends where aiming for professional course and mine was to be a dancer and teach children.

I got many proposals in my teenage,not interested. I always thought I'll marry the person which my parents approve and never fall for any affair.

I know my teenage was boring,it's my story and it's dull. Next my marriage.

The 3rd day he didn't utter a word to chinky and grabbed the letter and closed the door.

To the reader

My granny suddenly fell ill and I was just 20. Her last wish was to see me married and my dreams shattered for the family I aside my passion and tried to accept the reality. Then another blow came that I'm mangalik (some horoscope related stuff). The people who loved me started to consider me as a bad omen. I was blamed for granny health issues and my presence made her unwell.

I stayed at room and my ghungroo was there. I danced till I fell to ground. Things never the same. Then Pranav bhai was working with dad and told his elder brother too is manglik and then without thinking twice I was given away by my parents.

The last letter tomorrow

4th day and the last letter

Dear Rahul

I was married to a joint family and Rehaan was the elder. All the responsibilities were on his shoulders. He did duties well as a son,brother but forgot he has a wife.

Ma strictly asked him not to mingle or we should be in a hubby and wife relationship because it was starting to his career and I can be a distraction. He was afraid of ma. He sneaks to room and when he hears ma footsteps without a word will go out.

I was all alone. One day I told Pranav bhai I got admission in a dance school. He was the only person supported me. He went to my hubby and discussed the matter. Rehaan was afraid to present it in front of ma so that too was done by bhai.

And I got a new energy. I was happy after a decade. I used to travel alone meet people. I was feeling refreshed. Ma always taunted me by saying bazaar girls earn by dancing and I'm one among them. I gave deaf ear to all.

Months passed and I'm still a stranger to my hubby. I see the changes him ,in stress and tension. One night he came to me and asked to look after his family. The next day he went to office and never came back. He met with an accident.

All blamed my stars for that. I became the widow. You know this life is more than a torture. Hear all the bashing,taunts  like a caged animal. I'm like that.

Rehaan passed and my parents doesn't want me too. My mom feared I'll be a reason for her to be widow and all are selfish.Ma kept me here as a punishment for taking her son's life. What was my fault. I was once bhabi of Sameer and Karan. They too changed.

One day Sameer tried to behave inappropriate with me. I slapped that day I felt so helpless. Then Karan's flirty comments. I felt to end my life and give a stop to all these.

Pranav bhai came as saviour. He encouraged me.  My life was just in these 4 walls.

Then one day I saw a guy no a total stranger with a bowl of jamun for me. His care,concern everything matters to me more than me these days .

I was once surrounded by all the colours of life and now I'm in white where all colours mix with me and I want to colour my life with you.

Rahul didn't know how to react.

Sorry guys for late post. But I'm not all satisfied with the part. Your feedbacks will let me know the truth.