The Tormentor and The Healer

Chapter 3

SEHER.

It was a day prior to our flight tomorrow. I don't know what the need for shopping is, but you know Asian moms, right? It was not only me but khushbu here too, despite her insisting that there's stuff there too but mom denied and pulled her with us here.

After decades of hours, we finally found the desired things we needed in minimalist as there will also be a shopping center to shop right why to carry unnecessary. We bought stuff for Yashfeen, too. After a lot of insisting, by khushbu, mom had agreed to have dinner out with us.

After having dinner , it's was her to drop me and mom home.
Reaching my room with lazy steps, I took out my suitcase filling it up all again from scratch, but wait, why isn't there a call yet on my phone. And that's it a ring echoing the room.
Chuckling up, I took the call, knowing it was Khushbu.
Why not she always does this when she is confused.

So what's up now? Didn't you just drop me off a few minutes ago?"I questioned her with a grin.
"Seher, you know, right? I don't go well with the fits and colors of the clothes? So tell me, should I repack again?" She asked me with distress all over her crease forehead.
"You know we're having shopping centers there too, so just relaxing, buddy, also everything suits you," I said to which she had to give me a grin.

"Well, well, Seher, do you remember we had so much fun last time there?"she asked me with happiness all around her face.
"Hmm, I do," I said, reminiscing all the very happiest and best moments of us.
" I swear Seher, the guy that had been on our table, was so intimidating.  Like o had to ask his ID, he seemed so well, "she fluttered, talking about some random guy with his friend and one of them that had approached our table in cafe one time.

"Oh, come on, you like each guy that gives you the vibe of a fiction book."I said to which she denied. Sometimes lie , I see.
I chuckled, but now even I had to speak something to her. I don't know, but it feels right to talk out to her and Yashfeen.
"Well, khushbu, do you remember he also had a friend, right?"I asked, looking at her as she gave me a smile, not so good.
"Oh!"she bragged before looking at me seriously, "yeah say", she said.

" I think he is the one that appears in my dream out of the blue," I said, to which she choked on the water she was Gulping.
"What the fuck, and after three years you've uttered this that you fuckin noticed that green wood guy!", she screamed.
"Uh, yeah I actually did, but you know how I am so I didn't said but it has been three years and same dream with same eyes they haunt me with some different things in them."I said whatever I have felt throughout.
"You don't have to worry about it Seher you know if I will find him with hook and Crook way I will hand over you to him, haha", she cracked up to assure the tensed surrounding.
And I know she will if she sees him cause either way. If it's good for me, she and yashfeen will do anything.

"I doubt if he will be there. You know it was three years back," I spat out.
Oh, come on, pal, don't be a kill joy. Who knows, he might be there waiting in the aisle for you, "she said, laughing.
"I swear I'll hit you tomorrow morning. Just wait," I said.
"Yeah ya whatever, I'll hang up now I've to pack", she hurriedly hanged up.

( A few hours later)

The watch was tricking almost 1 am. in the night, and we finally landed safely in Istanbul, one of the finest large cities in Turkey. It took us around a flight of 7 and a half hours. I was now looking at a tired khushbu whose eyes would drop down the ground so as me, but we were in que getting checked out. Almost an hour, and we were out, waiting for Yashfeen to pick us up.

Just as we were supposed to call her,  there she was, standing with a hoarding, almost dozing off. Poor soul.
She nearly dashed her way with all her eyes filled with excitement as she crushed us in a hug.
"Goodness, finally we are here all three together," she muttered, to which we chuckled.
"Let's head home, please. I might touch the ground," khushbu muttered.
"Oh, please just look around night. Istanbul hits something different," Yashfeen said.
"We'll see it on the way, Yashfeen, else we might need to carry a sloth with us," I muttered, to which I earned a glare from her. Well, I don't care, though.
"Ugh, you are so nosy buddy", khushbu said to which I and Yashfeen chuckled.

Walking towards the care after settling things, Yashfeen drove off us away from the airport.
But I don't know what I was feeling right. I don't know what it is or what it will be. But I just hope the morning will shine for us with a great new beginning a new life.
I don't know about the mysterious guy  maybe, or maybe not. I'll ever see him.
But as I was watching out the window, this place had its own peace it felt.

It's own warmth and homecoming feeling within.
The streetlights the calm roads.
It peace looks this good, then I'm happy with the change.
But all way along, I could feel someone following us around.
I wasn't sure until..wait..the..hell.
Those eyes those green eyes and he wasn't alone two guys were with him riding the bike to believe I had to rub my eyes cause I know I was sleepy,
And opening my eyes, it wasn’t anyone on the lane.
Phew, I thought he was here, silly me. How could he.

Soon, in half an hour, we were home.
Reaching the apartment, it was too late to even see the place.
But all I could see was that it was a high maintenance one.
Good, everything was good.
Keeping our bags in the drawing room, dropping ourselves on couch and sofa there, I didn't know when I slept.

Okay, so that's it for today.
See you soon.