That sunday

It was a beautiful sunday she woke at 10 o clock... She was very excited and often visited her doorstep.. because her love informed her about his coming...She took head bath, dress well,applied kajal and after all she wore a beautiful smile on her face... She looked like an angel...

The time of his arrival came....

She heard his bike roaring... She wanted to go out and welcome and him...

But instead she hided her behind the door... He removed his shoes... He entered the house calling her...And his eyes searched her...

She hugged him from the back... She laid his head of his back and felt his warmth.. He stood silently...

They sat on the sofa... She was very happy on his presence near him... But he was not that much happy... He wore a fake smile on his face instead of his normal smile...

She got confused about his activities... She asked whats wrong with him... He replied nothing which clearly told there is something...

She laid of his chest... She told "i love you baby.. want you through out my life"... He remained silent..

She looked his face... She was shocked because he was controlling his tears that staged on his eyes...

He handled her, his wedding card to her... She got them with shaking hands... She felt like her world is destroying... Read his card again and again praying that it should not be true....

He told her everything... His suitation and compulsion made by his family...

Finally she wore a beautiful fake smile and congratulated him for his new future...

She silently left him... Without fighting with him...