Silent Love – 2

This story is of young people who believe in decent love affair.

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The girl willingly obliges and now the man opens back doors for the girl. The girl prefers to accept the offer and sits on the rear seat and now he occupies driving seat. The car moves swiftly away. No body talks in the travel. After going some distance, he inquires the place they are going. She explains the route and the car is moving at a very good speed. For the first time she is enjoying sitting in her own car’s rear sit. For all the time she being the driver herself never had an opportunity to enjoy such comforts. It appears from her expressions that she is really enjoying what is happening to her. Occasionally she would look to him through the rear mirror since she was sitting exactly behind him. To her surprise, the stranger never even once bothered to look at her through that mirror. His concentration on driving was remarkable. Soon the car reached her home. Both got down and the man stood next to the car looking round to watch the premises. It is a tower with a loft to park cars of the occupants of the tower. Quite a few cars were parked there and her car was standing amongst them. The girl signs to him to follow her. Now, she was feeling very secured in his company. She knew that the man is a gentleman and she has nothing to worry in his presence. Her feminine instinct assured her about it. Her walk showed her confidence. They reached the elevator and now they were traveling up together. She looked at him from the corners of her eyes and found the man was having no expression on his face. He was standing next to her in the lift cabin like a living statue. His silent expressionless face she did not like and she demanded to him, “Mister, are you not feeling happy that you got a job?” The man did not reply as if he was in deep thoughts of his own. She did not insist for the reply. She still did not know him so well that she can prod him. For a while, she felt a little uncomfortable but left it alone. Now they reached twelfth floor on which she had her apartment. She opened the entrance and now they both were in the flat. She again looked at him and found that the man was without any expressions on his face. Now she was disturbed and insisted for the reply. “Hey, What is wrong with you man, are you thinking of something serious? It worries me to see you look like this, am I safe in your company? Being a woman I feel uncomfortable in this situation.” This her comment brought him to his normal senses. Moving his right palm on his dirty face, he apologized. “Sorry mam, I was in my thoughts and actually I do not believe that I am being looked after like this. You remind me of my mother.” His reply reassured her that she has nothing to worry about and the man is OK.

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The apartment had a lobby centrally with three rooms flanking it. Left side door on that wall of the lobby opened in a small passage and there were doors of toilet, bathroom and kitchen. Right side door on that wall of the lobby opened in another small passage and again there were three doors of toilet, bathroom and a bedroom. Central wall opposite the entrance had a door and that opened in the living room of the flat. All the three rooms had one common balcony. Balcony was rather broad and was accommodating things like drying wire to hang wet clothes, a stand to do ironing and also a Zoolaa. The balcony was fully covered by sliding glass panels. It was a very comfortable flat for a small family. The girl removed her shoes and puts on house sapaataa. She looks on to the stranger and casually asks him his name. Of course, she must know his name since she has given to him asylum. The stranger whispers silently his name “Mahendra”. “Is it Mahendra?” the girl repeats to reassure what she had heard. Now is the turn of the girl to tell her name, “well mine is Rohini!” the man, now we know as Mahendra, look to her with approval and says nothing. Rohini points to the left side door and tells him that he should take a bath. “There is a bathroom and also a toilet, you better wash and be fresh. It is already very late for my supper. And I know even you must be very hungry”, looking to him with a gracious smile on her face. Mahendra obeys. She moves to her master bedroom through the right side door on the lobby. Mahendra removes his worn out rubber chappals in the lobby at a corner away from where Rohini had put hers. Now Mahendra goes in the bathroom and takes bath. There were enough toilet soaps as well as washing bar and a detergent bottle. All the required material to clean himself as well as his cloths was available there. After washing every thing, he realizes that he has no second pair of cloths to wear. On the other side, Rohini has finished her washing and fresh like Lilly, she comes out of her room into the living room. The living room has two box beds placed on two opposite sides of the living room wall to serve as sitting as well as sleeping accommodation. There was a glass-topped tipoy in the middle. There was in the corner a rack to keep newspapers and magazines. Opposite to that was a small table holding radio and Deck. In all, the living room was neat and well kept. On the other side was a glass door opening into the balcony.

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