Adhyayan disinterestedly reached the Delhi Cantonment Railway Station sharp at eight in the morning on his girlfriend’s demand. Wearing a sky blue polo T-shirt with black denims, Mr. Haughty Shoes was looking hot. With his luggage, he patiently waited for Anvesha who had denied him to pick her up from her studio apartment.
He was busy scrolling down his phone screen checking the news feed anxiously trying to avoid the gaze of other passengers who seemed to be busy in their own world, laughing and giggling, enjoy their lives. He felt fish out of water standing alone like a zombie waiting for his partner to arrive.On the other hand, Anvesha was over-excited for the trip not because, Adhyayan was accompanying her but because she finally got an opportunity to travel in one of the oldest steam locomotive of India. Since childhood, she was an avid fan of reading about ancient locomotives and was fascinated to know that Fairy Queen Express was the oldest locomotive runningThe grand traditional welcome at the Alwar Station with garlands was truly incredible. At four thirty in the afternoon, Adhyayan and Anvesha enjoyed the snacks at the astonishingly beautiful Siliserh Lake in peace along with the other passengers. The chirping of birds and clear waters of the lake were impeccable for a romanticized evening. Relishing each other’s company, they entwined the fingers of their palms together as they admired the breathtaking beauty of the peaceful waters in solace. There happy faces expressed their hidden desire of togetherness and longing to take their relationship at the next level which was still unknown to them.Reaching the Tiger Den Resort near the Sariska Tiger Reserve, the exhausted couple enquired of their room when they were given a single key. Adhyayan who had not planned the trip was quiet shocked when Anvesha chimed in, “Look Adhyayan, the package provides rooms on twin sharing basis. I tried hard to get you a room by booking
Next morning, Adhyayan woke up first. He had expected Anvesha to be in his arms like it happen in the romantic movies but nothing of that sort had happened. Anvesha was sleeping on the left side of the bed facing towards him. Anvesha was cocooned on the bed in the blanket covering her shoulders. He sighed looking at the pretty Anvesha who was looking breathtakingly beautiful with her messed up curly hair strands covering her face. She was sleeping peacefully like a child. He wished how alluring it seems to get up every day near adorable Anvesha as he got up from the bed and got ready for an amazing day.Anvesha woke up from her beauty sleep hearing the shower running in the bathroom. Glancing at the clock, she realized she needed to be quick to not miss the Jungle Safari.As soon as Adhyayan came out of the bathroom wearing a mustard yellow T-shirt and a towel wrapped on his waist, he saw chirping Anvesha sitting on the bed with her legs crossed. Getting consci
“So, reached?”, sleepy Adhyayan asked his girlfriend in the morning.“Yeah, just reached in the room right now”, tired Anvesha answered.“Take rest, I will get back to you later”, Adhyayan reverted back lightly kissing on the phone as he got up to do his morning chores.Anvesha smiled as she mumbled a ‘bye’ controlling the fluttering of her fast-paced heart, she disconnected the phone.Anvesha had flown to Hyderabad for a Symposium about the Ethics of Journalism on National Press Day to be attended by renowned journalists working with the eminent news agencies worldwide. It had been two months, she went to Alwar with Adhyayan and since then, the love between the lovebirds had blossomed. From soft kisses on the phone to loving dates on the weekends, both Adhyayan and Anvesha cherished each other’s company waiting to see where the journey of their lives took them.It was six in the morning and the tir
Adhyayan was perplexed as Anvesha did not receive the call and switched her cellphone off. He wondered if everything was fine with her or not. He was unknowingly getting uneasy feelings. He tossed and turned on his bed the whole night and could not sleep at all.Getting up in the morning, the first thing Adhyayan had in mind was he had to talk to Anvesha. Groggily, he opened his eyes and dialed her number and ultimately relaxed to see the phone rang.Anvesha, on the other hand, had slept crying. Her eyes were red and her admirable face was stained with tears. Waking up from her sleep, she had switched on her cellphone and mentally planned to talk to Adhyayan realizing he had called her the previous night. She was indeed, feeling edgy and she knew talking to Adhyayan was essential. Meeting that disgusting man again, Anvesha did not want to repeat the same mistake in her life again.Anvesha was sitting on the bed fidgeting with her phone when Adhyayan had called her. Wi
As soon as Anvesha saw Adhyayan waiting for her at the airport, she ran into his arms as tears trickled down from her eyes. Adhyayan stiffened looking at the pale Anvesha clad in a royal blue top and a white long skirt crying hard resting her head on his chest. He engulfed her in her big, strong arms and consoled her drawing patterns on her back but Anvesha’s turmoil had no end.Reyansh, the junior of Anvesha was dumbfounded looking at Anvesha who was crying bitterly. Adhyayan glanced at the crowd looking at them strangely squinting their eyes. Never in his life had Adhyayan liked gaining attention from the public, but today it was not even a concern. The only distress was Anvesha’s tears and her sorrow.Reyansh, who had stopped in his tracks, could not understand things for a minute. Adhyayan raised his right brow towards him and Reyansh realized he was being looking at them suspiciously. He went towards them and said, “Sir, I don’t know she seemed
“I was getting driven towards the brilliant Vipin and he was enjoying that. We used to talk about work and initially he used to guide me. The way he shared the table over lunch with me in the canteen, made me feel special”, Anvesha continued as she looked up and his icy blue eyes met the dark brown ones of his. He smiled at her and raked his fingers in her curly locks giving her the much-needed support.An involuntary smile crept on the rose petals like lips of Anvesha as she told him further, “I was getting infatuated to his sincerity and he made the best use of my innocence. One fine day, he proposed me and I was over the moon. Happily I agreed to be his girlfriend entering into the first relationship of my life officially and did the biggest mistake in my life”.Adhyayan felt bad for Anvesha not because she had a past relationship with a guy who betrayed her but because a vulture tried to play with her innocence. He knew it was more to it because
“You could have done it earlier, Anvesha”, Adhyayan said realizing the man lacked trust over the pure innocent soul. He wondered how could Vipin humiliate Anvesha publically and how could she accept his apologies every time.Anvesha nodded as she smiled and said, “Hruday da came to my rescue. He booked the next flight and arrived in Delhi the same day. When I reached my apartment, my brother was already there. Running into his arms, I confessed everything.”Adhyayan felt relaxed for once and was anxious to know her brother’s reaction. He wondered how would have he reacted if his sister Parisa had gone through the same. He felt a pang in his heart realizing why girls get emotionally attached to such monsters.“Adhyayan, Hruday, da was disappointed that day not because I was into a relationship with a guy but because, I had gave Vipin chance to humiliate me. My brother reprimanded me for pursuing a compromised relationship with him ag
It had been six months and both Adhyayan as well as Anvesha were beyond happy to have each other in their lives. Their relationship was progressing on a good note and they couldn’t believe they were celebrating their six months anniversary today.Being a Wednesday, it was a hectic day for both of them. Anvesha had a hectic day because she was interviewing the family of Colonel Amar Vashistha. The Delhi-based colonel was martyred while countering the attack of terrorists at the Jammu and Kashmir border. She was deeply hurt upon listening to the ordeal of his life. She was deeply inspired by the young kid of the late colonel who was keen to join the Armed Forces and become like his father in future. She had tears in her eyes when Mrs. Nikita Vashistha, wife of the martyred army officer had courageously smiled and narrated the bravery of her husband.After the interview, when the mother-son duo was ready to leave the studio, Anvesha asked Nikita, “Ma’a
Struggling to put on the hooks of her blouse, Anvesha huffed in anger while being clad in a blouse and underskirt. She was getting late for the day and her blouse was irritating her when her husband entered inside the closet with towel wrapped around his body. With his salt and pepper hair and grey stubble, he still looked equally drool worthy to Anvesha even after twenty three years of their marriage.Whistling at her, he walked towards her not to help her with her blouse but to dip his face in the crook of her neck and pepper soft kisses on her body. Even after twenty three years of their marriage, their love and lust was as same as it was years ago. Relishing his touches, she groaned and remembered they needed to get ready as soon as possible. “Adhyayan, help me with my blouse and let me get ready”, she mumbled sheepishly while he chuckled.Helping her out, he dressed into formal black suit while his wife was clad into a white silk saree with golden borders.
As the morning sun rays peeked in their resplendent honeymoon suite, Adhyayan stirred in his sleep. A full-blown smile crept on his bow-shaped lips as he realized it was indeed a dream come true for him to have his wife sleeping in his arms. With sunrays glorifying his wife’s dazzling face, Adhyayan realized that Anvesha was indeed, looking ethereal in her morning sleep.Naked under the white satin sheets, a truly satisfied Anvesha was lying all over her husband after consummating their marriage finally. She was wide awake but had kept her eyes closed. After the long, passionate night, she was waiting for her husband’s reaction early in the morning. With heat pooling deep inside her, she stirred when her husband removed the loose strands of curly locks from her face and gently kissed on her forehead.As Adhyayan’s hands caressed her naked bosom while he peppered soft kisses on her jawline, Anvesha moaned in pleasure. Adhyayan chuckled as he could no
"Hurry up, Anu", Madhu scoffed. The old lady was really contented that finally her daughter was getting married but at the same time she was disappointed at the sudden marriage. A wave of nostalgia hit her as she remembered the day Anvesha was born twenty-nine years ago. Never had she thought that her daughter would grow up so quickly."Nothing is done, Papa, I repeat, nothing", Hruday announced as soon as he entered the house. The elder brother who had dreamt of a lavish wedding for his baby sister was pissed off when Anvesha had dropped the bomb suddenly leaving no room for elaborate arrangements.Debraj, on the other hand, just chuckled as he said, "Hruday, she is getting married finally and I am happy that my daughter has planned her dream wedding as she wants."Clad in a purple silk sari, Anamika came out all decked up for her sister-in-law's special day when she overheard the conversation. Chuckling, she chimed in dreamily, "Hruday, this impromptu wedding
Anvesha gobbled down her food quickly as she continued to call Adhyayan who was busy at his restaurant deliberating avoiding the phone calls. Mentally hailing profanities at his cursed fate and cursing his father, the irritated celebrity chef dreaded talking to his girlfriend. He knew Anvesha would be annoyed when she would have found out about his father being persistent about their marriage.Finishing his work, he called her back as he entered in his car to drive back to his penthouse where his hungry sister was waiting for him. A smile crept on his bow-shaped lips as he realized Parisa never had dinner all alone. He often avoided the breakfast and lunch so his sister had come up with this weird request that she would never eat dinner alone and this is how, he ate atleast one proper meal of his day.On the other hand, Anvesha was annoyed as she realized Mr. Haughty Shoes was avoiding her. Since when these misunderstandings took birth, she thought as she took her ca
It was seven in the evening and Anvesha had returned to her 1BHK apartment. She sighed with defeat as she glanced at the screen of her phone. Adhyayan had not texted her since morning. She planned to visit him over the weekend as she changed her clothes and lied on her comfy bed after a hectic day when her phone rang. She scrunched her nose as she realized her father was calling her. She knew her father would talk about marriage, the hot topic of her life.Debraj, on the other hand, knew what he had to do. As the clock struck seven in the evening, he made up his mind to speak to Anvesha. As soon as Anvesha received his call, he said, “Anu, I want you to meet Abhay. He is a Software Engineer working in Delhi. See, if things work out, we can get you married. He is a good boy.” Debraj took a deep breath as he finished the speech he had prepared since morning.“What the hell is this, Papa?” Anvesha screamed at her father getting appalled. She was baffle
“Breakfast is ready and I am leaving”, Adhyayan shouted at his sister, Parisa who was sleeping in her room. After passing out from school, three years ago, Parisa had shifted to Delhi with her brother to pursue her bachelor degree in Physics from University of Delhi. Being a meritorious student, it was easy for Parisa to grab a seat. Her plan was simple. After her graduation, she had planned to apply at Indian Air Force. She wanted to be an IAF pilot and she was striving hard to clear the series of examinations that would enable her to fulfill her dreams.Adhyayan, on the other hand, had woken up, cooked the breakfast but he did not feel like eating. He was pissed off with his life terribly especially since last six months of his life.Parisa heard her brother howling from the kitchen and she sprang up from the bed. Due to temper of her brother, she was getting afraid of him day by day. She knew her brother had issues in his life and she wished for
Adhyayan’s parents were clearly offended with the remark of Anvesha’s father but they waited for Anvesha to react. They were well-aware that it was Anvesha who needed time, not their son.Anvesha, on the other hand, could not take it anymore when she saw her parents throwing accusatory glares at her adorable boyfriend. She said, “Papa, umm… actually, I need some time. I am at the peak of my career and I cannot afford getting married right now.”Hari Prakash Joshi was offended for once as he believed in his upbringing and he knew Adhyayan would support Anvesha as well as her career but before he could assure Anvesha for the same, his wife whispered to him, “Hari, she is just twenty-five. Every girl has inhibitions about the responsibilities that come with marriage. She needs time to get acquainted to everything, Adhyayan has told me.”Hari Prakash Joshi understood his wife’s point of view and nodded as he cho
“Hello, Have you reached?” Adhyayan questioned as he received the call from his father. He had instructed his employees to conduct the event flawlessly as it was a business lunch at his restaurant. A flair of anxiety, fear and uncertainty crept on his face as his heart began to thump really fast. It was a Saturday morning and his parents were arriving at his place with an agenda to talk with Anvesha’s parents and finalize the engagement of the couple.“Yes, we are at the airport”, Mr. Hari Prakash Joshi answered back as soon as he heard his son’s voice. He sighed as he realized today he was going to meet The Chatterjee family to fix his son’s engagement with Anvesha. He mentally prayed that the things should end up desirably because he knew he would have to face his son’s wrath in case of any unforeseen circumstance.Adhyayan picked up his car’s keys and said, “Wait, I am just coming to pick you up. Don&rsqu
It was sharp twelve at night when Adhyayan dialed Anvesha’s caller ID. It was Saturday and Anvesha had turned twenty-six. He smiled as he felt blessed to have a perfect girl in his life. It had been a week since he had returned from his hometown. He surely missed his sister and his mother with whom he had spent his weekend after six long years.He was a bit upset with his father but he tried not to think about the old man. A smile crept on his face as he remembered the excited version of Anvesha who chirped like a school girl when he narrated about his bike ride to the hilltop at Mussoorie with his sister on Sunday. As a token of gratitude, Adhyayan had decided to surprise Anvesha on her birthday. He had baked her favorite cake and had ordered her favorite roses. He was standing outside her apartment to make sure she feels special on her birthday.Anvesha was not picking up the phone. He had purposely avoided to ring the doorbell at night as he did not wa