😍Darling n Sweety😍 [COMPLETED]

Part 2 : Bava Bangaram

S's dam breaks and she falls on her bed crying inconsolably onto her pillow.

S: You idiot ! You cheat ! You creep ! I trusted you so much you dashed my hopes... never ever have I felt this miserable... if you had no intentions to be with me why didn't you tell me earlier ??? The way you looked at me, cared for me, teased me... is that all mere friendship ?? Esha, Reena, Sajna... who else ?? In the end you added me to their list. Have I become so ordinary to you???

She gets up and strides to the long mirror. Looking at herself, she begins to rant.

S: What do I lack ??? I have the perfect height to suit you, I am educated,cultured, I am the only one who can put up with your laziness, manage your tantrums and take all that you throw at me with a smile.You think others would do that ?? If you can't live with me who else will you live with da idiot ?? Fine! Get married to some village bumpkin chosen by your folks! She will be short, horrible, have lies on her head, dig her nose, chew betal leaves and spit on your tshirt....marry her, she will breathe behind your neck constantly nagging making you pluck your hair and run off to the streets then you will know this Sweety's value ! It is not my loss, it is yours Mr.!!

She stomps back and plops on her bed. Lying on her stomach and clenching her pillow,

S: Oh no.. I scolded my Pabsu pa.. what is his fault ? If he never saw me that way why should I hate him ?? It's his life, his wish. I reacted too childishly. Oh dear in a fit of rage I said he shouldn't get a good wife. Oh god, pls don't make that true. My Pabsu pa is a nice guy he should get a good, loving and understanding wife who goes after him calling 'bavaa bava' with affection.Let him be happy.

She continues blabbering.

S: Pabsu...pabs...pa...

His name quivering on her lips she closes her eyes but just as sleep is about to engulf her, she hears a knock on her room door. Sweetu quickly gets up, wipes her tears and opens the door. She sees D leaning against the wall with a chocolate cake in his hands. More than that it was his smile, the smile which makes girls go insane that caught her attention. The man she so wanted to strangle a while ago made her melt into a puddle but she is 'Devasena' so she kept her head high.

S : (Sniffling)Today is not my birthday. Not yours either then why this ?

D : Oh, I didn't know only birthdays were celebrated with cakes, may I come in ?

She allows him in.

S : Look, I am very tired and we have a shoot in the morning. I can't put up with your games anymore whatever it is be quick and leave.

Her voice is jittery and he could make sense the pain in her tone. She averts her gaze not wanting him to see her teary eyes.

D places the cake on the table.

D : Today is the day we met on the sets of Vikramarkudu and got introduced to each other. It has been 10 years. Happy anniversary bangaram !

S : Oh huh..Happy anniversary.

She says nonchalantly as she didn't know how to react.He eyes her to cut the cake. She reluctantly goes. Blowing the candle she takes the knife to slice a piece but feels him standing closely behind her, his breath fanning her back. He places his right hand over hers and his left arm griping her firmly across her shoulder.

D : Actually wait.. let's cut this together.

She so wants to push him and run away but the sensation of his body brushing against her back felt good that she didn't feel the urge to resist. They cut the cake. He takes a piece to feed her when she turns her face away from him and goes sits on a sofa in a corner of her room. She begins to sob.