"So..sorry. extremely to interrupt you two's moment..I...I.." He turned to leave but Parth stopped him.

"I'm not sure if it's your nature. But since you have succeed in ruining our moment'....I mean as you are here so have something.." 

Anirudh understood so well what Parth ment. anger rushed through his veins but to hear the last line he wanted to laugh......He became a guest of her house... Bondita's house, within a matter of few hours! He said nothing. Stood there silently.

"Here's my favourite tea of my Bondita's hand. Would you like to have one..?I think you are more interest in My leftover.........." Parth paused in middle receiving stern look of Anirudh. Smirking evilly, held out a cup towards him, the tea inside of which had turned cold.

"No thanks. Anirudh Roy Chowdhury has his own preferences, you know" Plastering a plastic smile Anirudh spoke out calmly.

"Not really. Your words are not matching with your action. No doubt, You are a great Barrister. So playing with words is all you know...." Anirudh's demeanor didn't change but she smirked internally from behind to hear Parth. Parth continued "If I'm not wrong it's been almost eight years since your wife died. Haven't you ever try to fulfill your needs....?!the prey might have been my wife.....!"

Anirudh was sure his teeth would break because of all the gritting. only if one had the power to burn someone with furious glare. the invisible fireball were emitting from his eyes would have burnt the Parth Banarjee into ashes by now. "Mind.your.language"

"Calm down Mr. Anirudh. my good fortune and your misfortune that I'm completely aware of everything about you two. Still I'm here to take my wife. Because I love my Bondita so much. I know all these years you just played with her. Otherwise you would have married her by now. She is naive thus couldn't understand your real intention. Although late but It's good that she realised and agreed to go with me"

Anirudh felt his body went rigid. horrified he was. Slowly glanced at Bondita who was standing there like a silent audience. her silence was screaming that she did agree with everything, whatever he was alleged!

He felt like crying. he was screaming from inside but lips were pressed together to let them out.

After a while, sighing deeply he went to Bondita..

"Sorry...I'm awfully sorry..Bondita....ji, If I ever hurt you or did something that you didn't like. I should go..I promise...you don't have to see this two faced person ever again!" He didn't even look upwards to her. To see her reaction. promptly dragged himself out of her house. Finally letting the pool of tears to flow.

The whole night sleep didn't welcome him. He still couldn't bring himself to accept the truth...that one sudden storm destroy his world irrevocably!

Howbeit, that's what was in his fate'. He smiled heartily remembering their moments. Even though she wasn't with him but he would cherish those precious moments till his last breath. This time love didn't make him weak. Instead it made him strongest. Which was why he was ready to let go his love...!!he considered himself lucky that he had met her. That he had loved her.

Just.....Painful yet beautiful thing was that his love remained one sided.

Next morning,

Morning sunlight brightened the earth erasing the darkness. Everyone welcomed new morning with new hope,new aspirations. But there's no glint of hope in his eyes which were stucked to a "Payel". a drop of tears fell on the Payel. He instantly wiped the drop.  caressing the Payel lovingly made touch his forehead.

Out of the blue Batuk stormed in his room, informed that Bondita was leaving Tulsipur with her husband but........He didn't even wait for Batuk to complete his sentence that he ran towards her house to see her....for the last time.

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