Chapitre 18: Chapter 17: "He, She, and I"
"Is it? Let it be," I said, sitting beside him.
"Ragh..."
"Never mind, Bhargav. Nothing remains with us, and whatever remained within us, doesn't mean to remain with everyone," I said, smiling with tears.
"Don't you want to know?" he asked, crying.
When I gestured through my eyes, the tears dropped through my cheeks, "I know!"
The sky was smiling at me, and waves were meeting each other at the endpoint with happiness.
"I'll never cry again, Mom," I said to myself.
My little heart wanted to hear it all again but, the nerve in me asked to hold back everything I got. Harini did tell me everything about the incident later that day. I cried for days remembering her presence in the house. My house became an unsacred place without her. She was the goddess of a sacred place where I lived in for years but, she never got the attention back then, and now, it doesn't need any more.
It was midnight 12, and when I looked at Bhargav, he already finished his half sleep. I grabbed him and walked to the home. As we reached home, I laid him on the sofa. While I was cleaning the desk, I lost the sight of vodka.
"Where did it go?" I asked myself and walked to my bedroom.
The door was locked.
"Harini, are you in?" I called, knocking.
I was hearing her voice lightly.
"If you can hear me, please open the door, Harini," I requested.
The house was very silent, and I heard a broken glass sound.
"Are you fine, Harini? Open the door."
As the door opened, I saw her back naked walking towards the bed.
"What is this structure?" I shocked.
She slowly moved onto the bed and looked at me. It stoned me when I saw her face. I saw a vodka bottle on the floor broken which he brought.
"Harini," I called.
My heart was throbbing out everything.
"What happened to your dress?" I asked.
As soon as she turned at me, I closed my eyes and asked her to dress. She giggled at me and walked towards me.
"Don't come near me," I said.
"Nothing will happen, Ragh. Open your eyes," she said.
I smelt her presence an inch away from me. I felt her sweat hands grabbed mine and kept it on her heart. Her heart was beating at a higher speed than mine. She pressed her breast using my hands.
"Ragh..." she appealed, enticing.
"Open your eyes," she whispered.
"No! No! Not happening," I said as I pushed her back.
The corner of the bed hit her head badly, and she fell on the floor unconscious.
"Sorry! Sorry, Harini," I said.
When I was about to check her heartbeat, I saw her breast. It was huge, and I almost got into her body.
"So, this is how she maintains her body," I said to myself.
I closed my eyes and lifted her up. She was all wet, and my hormones couldn't stop themselves from caressing her dry lips. When I laid her on the bed, she called me in a low voice.
I sat beside her; hid her body with a blanket and asked, "What is it?"
She pulled my collar close to her, and I was seeing her drunken eyes in pain.
"I'm breathing your breath, Ragh," she whispered.
"I'm leaving carbon dioxide," I stated.
"That is why it is suffocating me," she said, lowering her brows.
I shifted her hand to the bed and told her to sleep well.
As I was getting up; she held my hand and said, "I love you."
"You're drunk, Harini. We'll talk about this later," I said and walked out to the hall.
"It looks like I have no place to sleep peacefully."
As Bhargav in the hall snoring loudly, and in my bedroom, that stupid girl took her clothes off. I walked into my mom's bedroom and slept whole night peacefully remembering her. All of a sudden, I started hearing voices outside this room. As I opened my eyes slightly, I saw the sun hitting my face mercilessly.
"Is that in my dream?" I questioned.
"No! Bhargav, call Ragh," she screamed.
"Let me in, Harini. I'll show you."
"I'm naked, damn it!" she yelled.
"Ok! Let me take my clothes off, and then we're no more distinct," he suggested.
"Shut up!" she shouted.
I walked to the hall with half-opened eyes and saw Bhargav naked.
"WTF! Are you naked?" I shouted.
"Raghav! Raghav! I'm naked. Please, give me any of your dress," she asked, loudly.
I walked furiously to the door and shouted, "Why the hell are you naked?"
"Who? Me?" Harini asked.
"No, you!" I poked Bhargav.
"Ouch! It's hurting, Bastard!" he screamed.
"I don't know, Ragh. Please, lend me your clothes," she cried.
I pushed Bhargav and told him to wear the clothes, and I asked her to let me in.
As soon as she opened the door, Bhargav gave me a cunning look.
"Wear your clothes," I gestured and walked inside with eyes closed.
"Where are you?" I asked.
"I'm at your back," she answered.
"Don't look back. Just give me the clothes and go."
I smirked and said to myself, "She drank too much yesterday."
I gave her my clothes and got out of the bedroom. Bhargav told me that he and Harini shifted their name to my college. I was like standing on the edge of a pin. Prachi would sure doubt on me after knowing this all.
We were on the sofa and about to leave home for college. Bhargav slowly moved close to me and whispered.
"Did you see?"
"What did I see?" I asked, loudly.
"Shh! she could hear you, bastard!" he whispered, angrily.
"What did you see?" he asked.
I saw a pervert in his eyes.
I smiled and said, "Everything!"
"Is it real? How does that look like?" he asked.
"Do you want to know about it in detailed or just an outline?" I winked.
"Let's go to the college, Guys!" she said, standing in front of us.
He avoided her, and she gave me a look like I did something wrong.
"Are you fine with my dress?" I asked.
"Why? Isn't it looking good at me?" she asked.
"Do you have any girls' clothes?' she added.
Bhargav and Harini looked at me keenly for an answer.
"Wh-Why will I have a girl dress?" I stammered, avoiding the eye-contact.
"Who knows!" he said and left.
She followed him, and I had nothing to answer. I took my bag; asked them to wait and caught up with them after five minutes.
We reached college, and I sat in my class. I took my place on the last bench. When I looked at the right, I saw Prachi's bench left alone. That flashed back the whole first meet memories in my eyes.
"Soon, you'll see me again, Prachi," I smiled.
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