Our Lost Love

21. The new beginning to the dead end.

Wierd.

Ananya's assistant kept her personal mobile down and opened her laptop to check with the furthur appointments locked with Mr. Abhishek, the first guy whom her senior dismissed without a proper termination session. She then called the receptionist up to inform the changes in the allocation.

"Good day, Is it Mr. Purab I am speaking to", the receptionist greeted in her professional tone.

"Yes. It is.", Purab replied as he wondered why he is getting a call from the hospital out of the blue.

"Dr. Aakash will be handling the proceeding session of Mr. Abhi. And this call is to inform about the changes..."

"Why? What? Ananya is handling it, right?", Purab asked confused

"Yes sir and now the therapist have recommended your visit to Dr. Aakash. So, you will be having your appointment on the following thrusday morning. Thank you", she ended the call.

Walking inside his room, Purab looked at Bulbul who was busy detangling her hair from her earring.

"Someone else will be conducting sessions for Abhi from now. Just got a call from the hospital"

"What? Isn't Ananya there? Is it Just for a session?", Bulbul stopped trying to detangle and removed the earring at once.

" No. I don't know the reason but it is said that she recommended it", replied Purab with a huff and sat beside her.

"I will ask about this to her", she said and went to pick her phone

She received a message after trying to call Ananya for the 3rd time, "I will call you by tomorrow".

Sighing, Bulbul moved towards her bed and Joined Purab who was waiting for her. "Don't you feel that Abhi is slowly improving?", Purab asks her smilingly.

"I do but still my rockstar bhai isn't this. And on top of it, why is Ananya changing the flow?", Bulbul asked crossing her hands and leaning her head at Purab's shoulder.

"Life would have been so different is Pragya was with us, right? With Jr. Abhi playing around", he asked her looking up at the ceiling.

Bulbul eyes softened at the mention of the baby, though she hated Pragya and her presence in Abhi's life, she can't deny that the baby she was carrying was the actual happiness of Abhi.

"Yeah, I should agree. They did make him complete but...", before she could tell anything more they heard a knock on their door.

Opening it, Abhi stepped in with a light smile greeting the couple. Purab and Bulbul got up at once and moved towards him who rarely comes to their room as his room was a prison he willingly locked himself up for days and nights together.

"Umm, I thought of going for a small walk. Don't freak out if you don't see me in my room. Good night", he informed and closed the door.

"Did he just say he was going out?", Purab asked to bulbul who nodded slowly with happiness. Baby steps, that was enough.

Abhi nodded at the watchman who stood shocked for a second and smiled widely seeing him.

He walked on the lonely road in absolutely silence, this place hold so much memory for him. Looking at the roads ahead Abhi thought about those days, they came back home together. All stood the same except him.

He sat down on the stone bench which he loved from childhood. His senses was flooded which her talks, her fragrance, her antics, most importantly her love for him.

The wind made him shiver a little, he folded his hand against his chest and walked a little more distancing himself from his home.

Talking to Ananya was helping him relive his past, relive the life he lived with her. Eventhough this was totally against the purpose of visiting the therapist, he found a heart swelling happiness thinking about their days together.