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Unpredictable Arjun

Even before I could reciprocate to the scene, Arjun sped the engine and we left.

Dad was on wheelchair? Was it really him? Or was it my illusion?
I doubt! He was such a fit man...or did anything happen to him?

I saw him in the family photo...was he there on the wheelchair? Shit! I didn't notice.

I was lost in my thoughts when suddenly this thing hit me. A few predictions were made by an astrologer around ten years back and he had told some shocking things that were meant to happen in my life.

I laughed my ass out on him and even threatened mom dad to never call such useless, fake people in our house again. He was the traditional Banarasi pandit and we had heard a lot about how learned he was. But, then I just made fun of all his predictions.

Though I don't remember much about what he had told my parents about my life but I very well remember that he had once said that my life would be in danger...I don't remember when! He had also said that many things are going to be destroyed. The family with which I will be associated ( husband's family) will also be destroyed and the person will be someone from our own family.

Rubbish! I had declared it then but now it is making sense. I don't remember anything about what predictions he made for my personal life...maybe, he had already predicted my destruction!

I have to meet him...if that could warn me about any further troubles. Don't think I have this sudden belief in astrologers and fortune tellers awakening inside me, it's just that I am scared. I am scared that I may lose Aahana and Aryan and all my friends while I try to get away from Arjun. And if anything like this happens to me...I swear I will end my life that instant.

I think I should meet him...but is he even alive? He was old, I remember. And what if he isn't living here in Delhi?

These thoughts kept on swirling inside my brain when the car came to a hault and I realised we were home. Just like those chilly autumn wind that sweeps away the dry leaves with it, the thought of meeting the astrologer also flew away like those leaves.

I had piles of works to do and the top most of them was approving the final design of Paris Fashion Week that is to be held in March this year...and that's just next month!

Happy realisation Amaya!

The work needs to begin...the budget, signature outfit, showstopper outfit...oh gosh! I have to do a whole lot of work.

Arjun told me that he had an important work to finish and he will be back home soon!

So? Why should I care? You come home early or late or you Fuck Disha or...wait, the last one doesn't sound nice! Eww...Disha and Arjun? Ofcourse Amaya, they are getting married.

Ughhh! Whatever.

I didn't say anything and went inside the house. Grandma wasn't there in the drawing room and Pooja was up with a glass of water and a hot news for me.

Okay, not that hot!

"Amaya ma'am, do you know Disha and Arjun sir are going to Rome for their honeymoon?"

Rome? Oh! Arjun and his love for historical stuffs! So he is going to share this love of his with Disha and there he took me to Switzerland, knowing that he hates cold places...well, I love it but still! I never asked for it. We didn't love each other then. He could have told me. I mean...why am I even thinking about it?

"Where do you get these rubbish news from?" I asked, Ofcourse annoyed to maximum extent.

"I am sorry ma'am," she said, lowering her head.

"Concentrate on your work," I advised and keeping the glass on the tray, I started pacing upstairs.

Stopping midway, I turned around and called Pooja again.
"Pooja listen,"

She immediately rushed to the end of the staircase and looked at me. "Give me all those information that you gather," and I don't know why I said that!

Why do I care so much about Disha having Arjun? I mean I am running away from him then why?

I went back to our room and I simply just threw my Saree away after undressing myself and wore a simple loose t-shirt and hot pants.

I took my mac and seated myself on the couch, not forgetting my cigarette. Oh yes, I do light cigarette at times...when I am stressed and it happens automatically. Well, it rarely happens!

Inhaling it one last time and then releasing the smoke, letting the pain from my heart escape with it, I entered the password in my mac.

I didn't even realise that it was evening by the time I finished my work. I longed for a glass of red wine...I really needed it but before that I had to Skype my kids.

It must be around four thirty in the evening in Paris. Kids must be home. Okay, I can Skype them.

Soon, the face of my beautiful children were there on the screen. "Hi babies," I said, waving my hand to them.

"Hello mommy," they replied joyfully.

"How are you?" I asked.

"We are good," Aahana replied. "Before you ask, 'Aahana and Aryan are the best kids in the world," Kabir said as he joined them in the frame.

"Aww...that's a good sign," I said. "By the way, how are you and everyone out there?" I asked.

"Everyone's good. We are missing you and we are worried about you and one very important question Amy," he said. "What the hell are you caught with? What work are you doing there?" He asked all worried.

"Fuck Meera!" I muttered. "No no...are you in some kind of trouble?" He asked concern plastered hard on his face.

"No dude. Relax. Everything is fine. I am...I am just working for PFW. That's it," I said.

"And Shreyasi's wedding?" He asked.

"That's cancelled," I replied.

"Or was it never going to happen?" He asked back as he showed me the wedding cards of Disha and Arjun's wedding.

Holy duck!

"Kabir that's-"

"Don't you dare lie," he warned.

"Kabir I am sorry. I will tell you everything," I said as I tried to calm him down.
"So Aahana and Aryan, mumma and Kabir Mamu need talk. Take care you both and no fights okay? And dare you skip you milk. No ice creams and no chips," I put a list in front of them and all they did was heedlessy nod on whatever I say.

"Understand?" I asked.

"Hmm...okay mumma," Aryan said. "We miss you," they said that together and my heart pained again. I so wish to hold them in my arms and kiss them. I miss feeding them and running behind them for having their milk and vegetables which they don't eat.

I placed a kiss on my fingers and stuck on the screen. They did the same and a lone tear escaped my moist eyes. "Promise," I said as I just thought how long will this go!

They went away, leaving me to answer Kabir.

"Now say," he said.

"See, Arjun and Disha are getting married," I said.

"So?"

"But Arjun and I still legally married," I put forth the first bomb and it exploded the moment my words entered his ears.

His eyes popped out in shock and he was like 'are you insane Amaya?'

"Yes, I know it's stupid but that's the truth," I clarified.

"Where are you right now?" He asked, his expressions Turing furious.

"In Arjun's house," I dropped another bomb.

"WHAT THE..."

"I can't do anything and see it's just a matter of ten days...actually it's just eight days now because see, this day also ended without any troubles," I lied. It was a tough day today and exhausting too.

"Is Arjun torturing you? I will kill him I swear! Should I tell Aahil to go to Delhi? See Amaya if-"

"Kabir Kabir Kabir...I am absolutely fine," I said. Only my heart knows!

"I can sue him if you want," he said.

God!

"I don't want to sue him. Infact I just don't want anything that prolongs my stay here in India. I am coming back in eight days and that's final," I declared.

"Amy, I am worried,"

"I can see that but Kabir trust me it's alright," I tried to convince him.

"I don't think so Amaya. How can you just be there? How can you see all this?" He asked.

"It doesn't affect me Kabir," plain lies!

"Nerves of this man..." he muttered. "Amaya I tell you, mark my words. If he hurts you one more time, I swear I won't back from ruining his entire life," he warned.

"He won't," I said and why did I say that? Each and everything is hurting me...infact how can Arjun hurt me when he himself looks like a rotten wound to me?

"No one can win in an argument with you," he said giving up.

"I know that," I replied, raising my virtual collars.

"I hope Aahana and Aryan are behaving like humans," I said.

"Yes they are," he replied.

"Okay, listen na, please take their I-pads away and give them for just twenty minutes everyday. I know they must be misusing my absence. I don't want them to ruin their eyes. Take them-"

"Whom are you talking to?" I heard this deep voice of Arjun and it just froze me on my seat.

I didn't dare to look up. I simply just muttered a good bye and shut my mac.

"I asked who were you talking to," he asked again pacing towards me taking long steps.

"I-I was-" he cut me off in the middle.

"Who was it Amaya?" He asked again.

I was again getting scared. Why should I tell him? Who is he to know if I am talking to my friend or my boyfriend or anyone as a matter of fact.

I stood up in defence and spoke against him.

"I will not tell you," I said.

"I want to know," his anger lever was rising and it seemed as a warning but I plainly ignored it.

"Huh! Why should I tell you?" I asked.

"Because I need to know," he replied.

"I won't tell you," I started enjoying his helplessness. He cannot even Fuck me for not answering him. I so love this!

"Amaya...fine," he grunted as he rolled his slender fingers into his soft black hair.

I gave a victorious smile thinking he backed off but gosh! How can I be so wrong in understanding this unpredictable man standing in front of me?

Without any warning he just pulled me towards him and crashed his lips with mine...

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Hey everyone! Please don't kill me. I update in two-three days and I did it right?

So, how was the update?

Aaaaah! Amaya kissed by Arjun in a flash! Unexpected. This Arjun is really unpredictable I tell you.

So what do you think about the Astrologer? Will Amaya meet him? And what do you think Kabir might do after knowing about Amaya's whereabouts. Though he acted cold...will he just sit without doing anything?

Please please do vote. Vote goal is same 45! And I want comments. Actually, I was so happy that you all had questions for me in the previous chapter. First of all, I am so sorry I wasn't clear. You will get to know more as the story progresses! And second, I am waiting for more questions. Feel free to ask anything. I will surely reply.

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