Triangle.

Triangle.

A Chapter by Prabha Salimath

"Rekha, I thought you had rejection stories in college only, but you had since school days, that's great. Wonderful we were ever long to have a boyfriend since teenage, we had no chance then.."

So what now you have your love in your life, you are marrying a guy with whom you are in love. You have a beautiful love story but I have been disturbing with rejected sad love stories. I think, Srujan took two days of time.

"Yes he is, I think you felt something for him." Bindhu said.

No I can never fall in love, I already told you the PRESENT YES is for my parents, I don't know why? They don't let me to be alone. Why every parent in India think their daughters to get married as soon as possible, is there no any life being alone.?

"I don't know what to answer, but they are thinking exactly what is right for you."

You are my friend or theirs? You agree with them not with me, why? Can I know the reason?

"It is not that I supporting them, but I found them correct than your thinking, see I have no comments for your thoughts, but by being alone you can't be in peace. Now your parents are with you but they never be with you forever to stand by the side of you and we can't prefer our brothers, once they get married they have got their own world and its quite natural too. They have their own responsibilities to take care of, so we shouldn't be glitch to their personal life, as I feel, don't misunderstand me."

Okay, I said yes so no more lecturing on it, I really get mad at that thing. Since years my mom saying this and I succeeded to overcome it, but they left me no choice I can't make them suffer anymore, I agreed to their way of life and its done.

" Don't get so silly and nuts honey. Necessity makes everything possible in life. Don't hate love, its a very beautiful feeling I have experienced it and it makes a world where you never wanted to come out of that shell, its like the last consolation to all worries. You may have a loving mother and caring father, they splits the love and care in two person, between your mom and dad, but love provides these two in one person, that in your husband so never hate it. Who knows what is in your destiny, my intitution says you have a beautiful life ahead. A good husband and children..."

Hold on, if I let you to speak, you will tell about my future grandchildren too, don't you?

"No no, its okay start your next interesting rejection story." She asked.

Hmmm you never forget about those ever, so I decided to tell you completely don't worry. I won't stop even after you beg, you are damned now.....

...................

Yes it is that after Srujan left us, we completed our High school and we are given extremely cool sum of scholarship too. Before that a lot had happened in my life, my father is very upset, he suppose to yell at me for everything and everytime.

At that time I got three boys, who are in line and dying to get my 'Yes' to their proposal, but at last they themselves fight among themselves for me, till today when I see them, they feel ashamed of themselves and turn their face, as they can't face me, even now. Among them two are married and one is still struggling with his career.

"Hold on baby, three at a time its really very crazy, you are amazing, as I see your old photos, you were chubby, fair and fatty a little."

That three become a thick whip to breath, I feel like I'm jailed in my own home, there I lived like a prisoner. Firstly, if I went outside to sweep veranda milkmaid's son came to sight me. Secondly at 9 schooltime paperboy who after throwing paper in our hall never gone back to home but waited for me until I leave home for school and follow me to school, that was so embarrassing. Last but not least one of my friend's brother who cut his hand nerve when I rejected his valentine card on valentine's day by calling him brother.

"Brother to a lover."

Will you please shut your mouth, I haven't considered anyone as lover, they loved me but I rejected them.

"Sorry honey, I don't know what is that, God used to make your heart. Its okay continue your story its interesting triangle lovers story."

Sorry I be so rash on you and thanks for your spirit, it is that you are so determined to listen and I to tell. Those guys are really silly, they are good friends before they know each others love interest in me. They are living in a same street and milkmaid's son, iss younger even to me, paperboy is of my age and my classmate and my friend's brother is two year senior to me.

"Good younger too fell for you, then...?"

Nothing because of that three idiots I was jailed and my father all the time got angry on me and yell for silly matter. It looks like he has no trust in me and suspects me all the time, atleast I felt it like that, at that time.

Milkmaid's son till today I don't know what his name is, he first dared to tell his feeling for me, but when I told him about his mistread towards life, he wept like a little kid, I don't know how to pacify him. I did really try to stop his tears but he didn't stop, I lost my patience and yelled at him, he stopped keeping a finger on his mouth. Whenever I remember that I get into laugh for sure.

" What, you did something like that? Its really funny and you scared him finally to get him off of your life." Bindhu laughed.

Not like that I lost my patience Bindhu and you know I'm short tempered, now and then also, but I waited for him 5 min to stop his silly act, he dint and it couldn't be helping to end it.

"This is your first love tragic comedy story, I guess."

Yes ofcourse, after that day he stopped to bring milk to my home early in the morning, his mom while giving the can always scold her son for living his job of supplying the milk, so I got early morning time to breath freely.

"This story is very silly. Why your father was so mad at you? I mean, you never showed any interest in those guys.." Bindhu asked.

Yeah, I never was. I talked to those guys formally when they come to our home but before I come to know their love interest in me. Being a father he could have caught it before but he never dared to tell it to me directly, it might be. I totally get surprised when I think about it even now, because he trust me now with no second thoughts. So I feel that he might be scared at that time because I'm a teen girl, he might be concerned more because 4 of my classmates eloped with their boyfriend. I suffered that I wasn't grown that matured to think, like I think now. You know well its just teen issue, how teen acts in that age. Although I was exception.

" Teenage is a period where every parents worry about their children, it was more complicated from that 3 idiots. So like this your third story ended, the rest two will be continued Rekha, but before that tell why said you are an exception?." She asked.

Not like that, I was so nice being a kid, used to keep everything spick and span, and even my dad was so proud of. I almost grew like an aristocrat child with not highly values but in cleanliness. I used to keep my shoes polished everyday to wear, keeping my books undamaged is my one of my best skills even being after used many times. Keeping books in order in my cupboard. That's it.

Now break time is over so better we stop by now and be ready for tomorrow.


© 2015 Prabha Salimath


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