Raath ne aapna safar tai kar liya
Tu muskura...
Ana reordered her voice and all was set to welcome Rohit after five long years. She switched off the lights and only the crystal chandelier shined like diamonds on her ceiling.
She wrote a letter for Rohit and kept it on the table. She kept two roses on it. One yellow and pink... Her ovaries were jumping. It was her ovulation time and she just didn't want to miss this chance. She was dreaming their future baby, "Raunak"...
She thought of playing hide and seek. All was set for his birthday. But all her mood was spoiled when she received a message from Rohit...
"Ana, I am sorry I can't make it. I have some personal work lined up. Hope you understand."
Now she was heart broken. She wanted to abuse Rohit and take the next flight to Dubai. She was lying on her bed in her satin sleep wear, pink in colour. She was weeping and feeling sorry for her own self. She smiled infront of the World and she was an independent woman. In reality she was a loner.
She fell for a married man became his dirty secret.
He and she made love, discussed poetries, danced on Kishore Kumar songs. Love and Lust were balanced and Ana was searching her identity in him. She wanted his name and he eventually married her. She was always a second woman.
Life was really sucking and to change her mind she went to Lol and enjoy Mohito.
Rohit was actually testing her. When he reached her building, the security guard informed Rohit that the Madam was not at home. He can wait in the reception. Rohit's eyes were glued to the entrance. It was 11:30 and Ana walked in wearing a black skirt top with a printed shrug over it.
She was surprised to see Rohit sitting on the sofa and Rohit ran towards her. She ignored him as if he was a stranger and walked towards the lift. He followed her like a kid following his mother or like a pet following its master. He entered the lift and Ana did not look at him. She pressed number three and exited when she reached her floor.
"Ana, Ana..." Rohit called.
She entered the house and was about to bang the door on his face.
He forcefully pushed it with all his energy. She fell on the sofa with force. He jumped over her but she pushed him and stood in a dark corner.
He switched on the lights of her house.
He saw the beautiful message for him that brought a smile. He picked the Pink rose and the thorn on it pierced his fingers. Blood oozed out and Ana could not see that. She immediately rushed towards him and held his fingers. She sucked the blood that now tasted like nectar. He was feeling a strong desire now...
She hugged him tight and he whispered in to her ears:
"I love you."
There were no words between them. Both burst into tears.
Five years were indeed long. Though separated their exchanged hearts were with each other. They were inseparable like Sun ☀ and the sky.
"Rohit, I realized... I was selfish and insecure." she said with tears in her eyes. Rohit wiped them and he was silent. He had many questions to ask but he knew it was not the right time.
Ana stood in her balcony while Rohit took a glass of water to her.
"Maine tumhe kaha tha, tum mujhe sambhalo aur mein shaadi ko sambhal raku ."(I had just asked you to keep holding my hand but it slipped midway). She sounded sad.
"Let's not discuss anything now and it is my day.
Birthday wish Nahi karogi." (Won't you wish me my birthday?) Rohit exclaimed with a smile 😊
"Happy birthday Rohit. " Ana wished kissing his forehead.
The time was quarter to twelve and she ran to the kitchen and got a beautiful fruit cake for him. She decorated them with candles and asked him to close his eyes and make a wish.
He closed his eyes and wished:
" May my Ana never leave my hand. We stay forever together and live with a young spirit. "
He blowed the candles and Ana playfully smashed a lot of cake on his face. He looked like a cake now and she licked the cream smeared on his face, eyes, nose and licked his lips indulging into a deep kiss.
" Where is my birthday gift?" Mrs Mehra... Rohit asked with a mischievous smile.
Ana pulled him to the shower and enjoyed every water droplets 💧 till they got wet from top to bottom.
Rohit sneezed and he felt like catching cold. She excused herself to make a hot soup for him and keep his clothes ready. She had got new T -shirts and jeans for him. She knew his size but this time she had shopped after 5 years. Even the moon change its size fortnightly and she was little worried 😟 if Rohit had gained little flabs here and there. Seeing him she was happy. He was simply perfect. Not even a bulge in inches.
Her soup was ready with in minutes. She had opened the price tags from the T-shirt, panties and jeans. She knocked the bathroom door. The hand shower 🚿 slipped from his hands. It made a thud sound.
Ana was scared. Did Rohit fall down in the bathroom and broke his head? She push opened the door and Rohit was nowhere. The water drizzled out of the shower. Her heart was beating faster. Where was Rohit?
She went into her bedroom to check. He was no where...
Rohit -Rohit- Rohit.... She was calling out like a mother to a hiding child.
Guess where is Rohit?
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Letter is a screenshot created as a collage by ME
Rohana pic edit by ME from screenshot capture.
Cake and shower and bed edited image from Fb sadcasm post...