Continued from - Married Life - 13
Priya had met Ritika at Deepti’s wedding but had not got any chance to talk. She was meeting Shriya for the first time that day. She was a bit annoyed to see two new people when she hoped to sit and talk to her best friend.
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Priya had met Ritika at Deepti’s wedding but had not got any chance to talk. She was meeting Shriya for the first time that day. She was a bit annoyed to see two new people when she hoped to sit and talk to her best friend.
The conversation on the table was
mainly around Deepti and her new married life. Her both friends seemed rather
nice. Their care for Deepti showed. Priya slowly forgot her own set of issues
and joined them in teasing Deepti.
They coaxed her into details of her
life and teased her over minor details. Priya laughed till she had her tears in
her eyes. She was grateful to these girls for she did not remember when she had
laughed like this last.
“Common Deepti, tell us more about
your married life” laughed Shriya.
Deepti blushed. “There isn’t much to
tell.”
“Oh yes madam!” the duo teased and
all of them burst out laughing.
It was after about one hour when
Ritika and Shriya left. Girls promised to meet more often and hugs and kisses
later parted ways.
Deepti dragged Priya to a nearby
coffee shop and asked her about her health. Priya had told Deepti all about her
pregnancy and her fall out with Nitin. Deepti was the only person who
understood her position and supported her.
The girls sat there in absolute
silence. Priya didn't have much to tell, and Deepti didn't feel like talking
about herself.
After a while, Deepti broke the
silence. “What next?”
Priya framed the sentence before she
spoke. Then she started in a slow voice. “The baby is due in a month and a
half. I will be home till then. Akash, Shailja aunty’s son wanted some help
with his CS exams, so I agreed to teach him for a small amount. Just yesterday
he said, that one of his friends wanted to join too. So for now, at least next
four - six months, this will be all. Then I will have to look for a job. Mom is
pushing me to get married, but I am not ready.”
Deepti sighed. She didn't really
know how to respond. They were best friends. Sisters that neither had. They had
been through everything together, but today when life was a bed of roses for
Deepti, it seemed the thorns had been picked and laid in Priya’s way. She didn’t
know if it was her own happiness or Priya’s problem that made Deepti feel shallow
and vain.
They drove till Priya’s home in
silence. Parting ways, Deepti said, “let me know if I can help in anyway.”
Priya hugged her friend and
comforted her. “You don’t need to feel sorry. I am fine. Especially now that am
back, I am doing quite good. I will let you know if there is anything you need
to do. Otherwise, for now your support is all I need.” With these words she
opened the door and walked up to her house. Deepti started the car to park it
two houses away and then realized she had to go to her new home, to Harsh.
Great writing and story! I'm glad I got a chance to get back to it this month. And it's fun to read a little fiction in the middle of my day. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Anna. I am happy you read :)
DeleteWhat is in store for Priya?
ReplyDeleteLets see:)
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DeleteI love this story. Each bit leaves me wanting more and to learn more of Priya's fate. You are a magnificent story teller!
ReplyDeleteThanks Kathy. You are magnificent moral booster. Just when my muse is sleeping, you wake me up.
DeleteThat's what friends are for...good times and bad times...
ReplyDeleteYes...lets see what next.
DeleteLife is not easy always....
ReplyDeleteWhat's next? Lemme rush to read ;)