Interrogation...!

'I don't believe in such Relationships and all these Stuff!!', he said it out loud.


That was enough for her to keep mum, may be he never wanted to talk about it and that's why he always refused to talk about it. But she never could understand that one wrong question could break her heart forever. She had thought that he lied about the mystery girl, she was confident that there cannot be such girl. But who knew the truth!


'If you could give me one reason why you hate these stuffs and never believed in love? ',she was polite. She knew that another question and the unbreakable friendship would be broken in no time.


She handled it as politely as she could. But her bad luck was that that Mystery girl was always there with him because of the same department of their office. She knew if he really liked the Mystery girl, if he was in relation with her for 15 days...'BUT MY MYSTERY GIRL AND ME,.. WE HARDLY EVER MEET' she remembered his words. It was impossible for her to believe that the mystery girl was still there, working with him in the same office and after breakup with mystery girl he never felt anything!


'Yes, I can tell you why... But don't ask further with another why.', he restricted her not to ask more.
'I'm calling you in 5 minutes',he quickly added and hung up the phone.

She was not happy knowing her name. She regretted to ask that question. She again tried to remember what he said. 'ANIKA. HER NAME IS ANIKA' , he had said. But that didn't match with any of the occasions she thought. Anika was from different city it was not possible for them to meet she guessed.

 Also, Anika was the name she always hated. In the beginning itself she had enlisted all the other female co-workers' name and those were Prita, Kanksha and ... and Anika. She literally had searched all her past and present with Facebook. Yes, Anika was pretty indeed. At least more beautiful than her.
 But she doubted the answer. Why so easily he spoke her name? Why didn't he ever tell the mystery girl's name before?

Phone rings again his call... she picks up...



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Small-Town Girl

Who doesn't love Chole-Puri?
 Well, I myself love to have such indian food..! Obviously why would a girl from a well developed city Surat, not like the only feist she gets once a week? It was a traffic jam on our dining table of the well established PG(Paying Guest) Hall-area!
'Wow Payal di, You make awesome Parathas..! ', a happy stomach became happier seeing Chole with Garma-garam Parathas!
'Yes indeed! Even I'm free because today is my fast  ', Payal di was glad serving me Hot delicious Paratha!

 I had not even tasted them. But I knew they were tasty.. because those were made with love! Payal di didn't even have to make Parathas. But her curiosity and her loving nature made her doing that! We never should judge any person! But as I'm a girl... My blood makes me judging people! and without even a thought I made a question which I first regretted to ask...

'You are so nice at making Parathas.... Are you married?' ,I asked casually.
'Yes....yes I am ',  She smiled!
'But you never told us..! ', I was shocked! In fact.. I was not that much shocked because I had thought she has come from Mehsana. She is B-COM graduated and I had no concern with any of it! And I had never even put such interests in any of the people's lives!

'What does your husband do? ', I had to continues the chat anyway!
'He is... out.. out of country', She seemed Off!
'Woow...!  ', I exclaimed out of curiosity that she must be so lucky having a Husband working or doing whatever in foreign country!

But she was not happy having the conversation!



later on, the story of her life she shared was.. was aweful!

'We were happily married. I wanted to do a job. At least I wanted to be on my own. But my husband was wealthy, he didn't allow me to do a job! But life was happy as ever! I was disappointed till I got the news that I was going to become a Mother! The greatest feeling in the world ever! My mother in law and father in law were behaving good with me.But as time flowed, They started torturing me. They made me home chores even during my 7th month! I ran to my Parents after the Baby-shower! There I had got to know that my baby was not Safe due to the over work-load I had done during 6th and 7th month! I had to take Bed rest! I decided to stay at my Parents' place till my delivery! But God was unkind to that baby! My husband constantly tortured me even on phone calls! I became so Frustrated and... And it was a Miscarriage! I lost my baby on the 3rd day of the 8th month! I was crashed inside! I had never thought that it would result in the biggest disaster! Now, my husband's place was not the same as before.. By the way If I stay at parents', it's my Parents' place. If I live with my husband, it's my Husband's place! I will never be able to find-out which one is my Home!......So, back to the story, I had went back there. It had been almost a year with my husband and for No reason he disappeared! later on after a month I had got to know that He Left India and is in London! It has been 3 years since he left me alone! No one from his family gives me his number. He doesn't even accept my friend request on Facebook! 3 years... I was so sure that I never wanted to be dependent on anybody not even on my Parents.. I am struggling for past 3 years. My in laws never accepted me. Neither I accepted the defeat for Life! I am on my Own Now. Will get divorce on the basis of records and proofs. I will live on my own! but never step back!    ', said a Small-Town Girl!