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Thursday, 5 December 2013

They kept fighting!

We should better break up, she said in disgust after an argument. Akhil didn't bother to react, he rather uttered, "as you wish, Prachi" with calm facial expressions. He didn't drop her home instead of the fact that it was late for her to travel alone. Akhil knew that Prachi was a short tempered girl, in three years of relationship they have had several fights and he was quite habitual of all these ups and downs. They were working with the same company and that was a kinda advantage to their love relationship. their fights never lasted for long. melting of either one of them in a day or two was a common phenomena.

That day while returning back home Aki went back to the memories, how he met Prachi for the first time, how he asked for her number, how they went on dates, how he proposed her and so on. Prachi was near about a perfect girl, in the start of the relationship. She hardly demanded, hardly complained. she was happy go lucky, charming and lively types but with the span of time jealousy and insecurity grabbed her mind. the recent argument which they had was behind a new female colleague they had in office. How hard is it for her to understand that i love her, Aki thought.

On the other hand Prachi broke down into tears as soon as Aki left the place. She hated the fact that Aki didn't ask her for a drop. she was the younger and immature one in the relationship. Aki has always treated her like a small baby but at times she got scolded too. Prachi hated Aki for all the scoldings and rudeness till date. I just care and I am not insecure, she explained to her inner soul.
Aki at least should have talked about it rather than running away, she further thought. The ringing phone disturbed her suddenly.
"Are you home"? Aki inquired.
"No" she responded irritatingly.
"Stay there, I will com...."
Honks and the break sound...!! Probably an accident he heard.
Hello, hello....Prachi?? hello...
There was no reply.

Aki's heart skipped beats, hands started shivering and tears rolled down his cheeks.questions like What, When, Why bugged his mind. before he could come out of the world of his thoughts, his ringtone buzzed.
It was Prachi, he immediately picked up.
Hello...Prachi said.
he chose to sob on phone rather than speaking whereas Prachi was unable to understand the matter. it was quite UN-obvious to get Aki crying. he was a man kind of !
"Wait, I am coming to see you right now" she ensured and hung up.

It was 9 at night when Prachi showed up at Aki's place. she found main entrance unlocked. his other flatmates didn't show up. her heartbeats went faster as she was facing all the unusual stuff today. Aki crying, open entrance and silent house were some of them.
When she entered in Aki's room she found him standing by the window, all sad. he hugged Prachi tightly on the very first glance, Prachi gave him a tough competition. Hug went to squeezing and kissing.
"You know i am stupido and we do fight like this, doesn't mean that i will break up or something, specially because of that bitch." she said smiling after getting over her hormones.
"Thank god you are alright but the later part of your statement was quite funny, I only like puppies, nothing to do with dogs and bitches you see "Aki said teasingly.

"I am Hungry" Prachi stated while making faces. This was something which has always melted Aki so far, the kiddish behavior of his adorable princess.
"I will cook Pasta for my baby" Aki responded with a smile.

They cooked and ate together. Aki shared the horror story of that imaginary accident and Prachi laughed on the same.They watched their favorite cartoon series on TV.

"So, drop me home now" Prachi asked Aki.
Stay here, Aki said with a wink.
"For tonight" ?? Prachi gave a naughty smirk.
For all the nights was Akhil's answer.
"Wow, Live-in would be fun and its legal too" Prachi giggled.
Marriage would be a better option, Akhil stated.

And they decided to fight for lifetime as their fights were directly proportional to their love for each other.



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