Mystery Man
Mystery Man
When I woke up, it was fifteen past 11. Darsh was asleep, might be he was waiting for me and himself got to sleep. He was looking like an angel while sleeping. I tried to recall what had really happened but nothing was getting to its place. Everything was just an assumption. Only Darsh could tell me, but I didn't want to wake him up. I decided to ask him later. I felt hungry, I have to go down and check for some food. Mom too need answer for what had happened and why was I in this situation or might he explained everything. But what had happened is still a mystery.
When I got down, mom too was asleep in her room. I relaxed as I wasn't full conscious to explain her and it's other part of story I too really don't know.
I opened freezer, the best I was able to eat was cheese and bread. I took bread packet outside, a sweet voice behind me called:
"Mrisha.. "
I looked around and he was here. I hugged him tightly.
"I didn't want to wake you up so... "
"it's OK . Are you feeling better now? "
"Yeah, I m fine. Don't worry"
"good" he replied nodding his head down.
It was like I heard a laugh behind his nodding.
"would you like to eat with me? "
"no, I just eat before an hour. " he replied as fast as he could. I was surprised by his behavior, he never did that before.
I started preparing sandwich while he was so much in deep thoughts and looking towards me after some seconds, as if he was getting ready to answer me.
I wasn't going to question straight forward. He should really have to be prepared.
I took plate and went to sit near table.
"come here, share some moments with me. "
He looked towards me and came slowly like I was really going to punish him if he didn't reply. I felt like laughing but I controlled. He came, put his hand on my face, it felt so nice and relaxing that I was going to forget everything and move forward. I wasn't liking to question him but I really need to know what happened. I smiled.
"You owe me an explanation " I reminded him.
"Really, do I? "he replied like he was unknown to any conversation.
"Yes, you do my dear " I replied with slight stiff reaction.
"Jaan, can't u avoid it? " he asked and was expecting a slight yes.
"No, I want to know every single detail." I replied instantly with curiosity.
I eat till he was preparing himself for an answer, I watched him. Why was it so hard for him to answer me. He used to tell me every single detail of him every day than why not this??