Friendship With A Different Meaning

They are friends, for the world they are friends, for themselves they are friends, amazing friendship it was. They met when both of them were struggling with their pasts, crying and hoping things to go their way and cursing life for being so rude with them. "Hi" he messaged her. Facebook became the medium of their friendship. "Hello" she replied. And the conversation went on. Two strangers became friends and time brought them closer. "Are you people just friends?" A friend of her asked them. Both of them hoped something else to be the answer from the other end but together they said "Yes just friends and not an inch beyond that." Discussing about crushes to past and so on and they soon became best of friends. But then life happened and this friendship got ruined, for both of them life changed, a drastic change it was. They didn't have anything in common, both had different tastes, different choices and different lifestyles. It was not that sudden, it happened the day he tried to propose her. The room was full of red rose petals, candles enlightened the room, a fragrance of lilies and roses and a soft music accompanying that atmosphere. He covered her eyes while they entered the room but as he removed his hands she was shocked, she never expected such things from him. He kneeled down and sitting on one knee he whispered "Will you marry me?" He never got the answer for this and this was the last time the friends talked. Friendship got ruined and love took its place, from friendship to companion the journey marked a new beginning with love. The two different people now have the same soul and same life. "Hey you bitch bring my food"ad
A voice came from the bedroom. "Fuck off" she screamed from kitchen. Who said they are not friends. They are friends who got married by chance. Love had a new story for them not a romantic one but a funny one which kept them together forever. Married friends they were.


aditya :)

CHANGES

"Ahh such great food. Look! There we have the awesome appetizers on the way." The projector went on projecting the "perfect marriage" on the red walls of the 27 year old cute couple's bedroom.

"You idiot, it was your marriage too." She complained, hitting him on his head and hugging him back again.

"But the food was more attractive than you were! Aha." He naughtily winked and said.

"Oh really? Spend your night with those FOOD then. Get off the bed!" She screamed without getting angry on him.

It had been 2 years since they were living the life they imagined and dreamed of, but life changes and for them too, it changed.

Feb 13th it was, they were busy watching and enjoying their wedding videos and photos when suddenly the weather changed, a drastic change it was and suddenly it started to rain. Heavy rain poured down.

"Ah, a romantic weather, maybe just for the two of us." He said and hugged her while kissing her neck.

"Not today, I am tired and not feeling well." She said looking away from him.

He didn't complain, he just asked her to sleep and covered her with the blanket and went off to the sitting room to watch some highlights of the matches. He settled himself down on the sofa with some chips and beer. He switched on the television and then just like every other guy he was totally into the game, as if he was the main organizer of that match, the match which already aired on the television days ago without him. The sound of rain bothered him a lot as he was not able to hear the commentary and so he increased the volume to such an extent that he was not able to hear the sound of the rain nor that of his screaming wife. Yes, his wife shouted and called him, but he didn't hear a thing, as he was so much into that non-profitable match. She shouted as she was not able to sleep, but this time it was different, this time the volume of the television didn't disturb her sleep rather the pain that she was going through did. She screamed for help but nobody heard her because of the television rather because of her husband who controlled the television. A time came when she was tired of screaming and coincidentally so was her husband but he was tired from being entertained by the match. He switched off the television and was just walking up to his room when he found his wife on the floor, lying with her face red. She was not able to talk anymore, something chocked her voice, she was tired and sweating. Seeing this her husband panicked but for a change he did the right thing and called the ambulance. He kept praying all the way to the hospital and didn't leave her hand for even once and there was silence all over, just the ambulance siren kept on alarming him of the situation. He was tensed as she was not even responding to him, he cursed himself for whatever was happening. His prayers didn't stop even after they reached the hospital. They took her inside a room and to keep himself calm he called up their parents so as to inform them about the situation and her condition as well. After an hour the doctor came out of the room with his gloves dripping with blood which changed the hue of the white tiled floor. By then, the small lobby was full with both their parents. The doctor asked for her husband and within a minute life changed for them. Tears rolled down his eyes as he ran inside the room pushing the doctor and there he was, a father of a beautiful new born girl. The nurse smiled looking at him and wanted to hand him his baby but he asked her to wait and rushed towards his wife and hugged her.

"I am sorry baby I will never watch a match ever again, I am so sorry but I didn't expect this to happen, I'm sorry for whatever I did and I love you." He cried.

"Yes you didn't expect this baby in the ninth month of my pregnancy, great way to apologize." She replied in a sarcastic tone and kissed him.

"Hey, wait isn't she too young to see her mom and dad kissing in public?" He whispered in her ears while the nurse was still standing with their new born girl.

"The best Valentine's gift, baby." He whispered as she rested her head on his shoulders. It was morning by then, the whole world celebrated Valentine's day and so did they.

Sometimes life really changes for something even better than just good. :)

aditya :)

To build a new horizon :)

A lovely morning :)
A new start , a new beginning for many.
Here is the mature n beautiful couple driving to the court to give the book of their relation a new chapter. The chapter of marriage, the chapter of happiness, the chapter of well being and the chapter of their new beginning.

"Are you people  marrying against the will of your parents?"
Looking at the witnesses in the court room the lawyer questioned the couple.

"Did i pay you to answer such silly questions?"
Angrily he questioned the lawyer looking straight in his eyes.

"Uffo cool down baby. Yes his parents didn't agree so we are here with our friends witnessing the marriage."
She in a very gentle tone replied to the lawyer and then again continued with
"So now that i have answered your question can you please proceed with the paper works?"
She requested the lawyer.

He looked at her angrily but she made faces to comfort him and gave him a flying kiss to bring back his smile on that special day.

They got married.
Their facebook status went from "in a relation" to "married".
200 likes crossed this post and many commented wishing them a beautiful life ahead.
A step towards maturity it was, they finally got married. They never crossed their limits before their marriage but now they were together, they enjoyed every bit of freedom that they got. They really loved each other.
According to all their friends they were the best couple and they proved it in every step of their relation. They completed each other and lived very happily. Some people were jealous, some wanted to be like them, some loved them, some hated them but they never cared, they knew they love each other and for them that was enough to be with each other.
"Babu... now we should go back to my parents i know they will accept us."
He said while she was resting keeping her head on his chest after a hectic day at work.

"I so wanted this. I never understood the meaning of  parents in my life. They left me before i could understand anything. I loved them, i still love them "
She replied while tears touched his chest from her eyes as her parents died in an accident years before.

So the next day they went to his parents to ask for forgiveness. After 2 years his parents saw their faces and couldn't stop themselves from hugging them and forgiving them.

"Beta come back stay with us"
His mom requested her.

"Auntyji.. i dont have any problem but i should ask him before taking any decision"
She gently replied. She was a perfect girl a perfect presentable girl.

"Beti call me maa"
His mom ordered her with tears in her eyes.

Both of them agreed and they moved in together to live with his parents. Life became easier for them as now they didn't have to take many responsibilities like earlier.
But soon things changed, yes the beautiful life changed.

Quarrels started to take place between her and his mom. She was very gently and well behaved so she always kept quiet and his parents started blaming her for every mistakes that took place in that house.
They both worked and for them life was getting difficult day by day.

"Baby lets leave them, i can't handle my parents, i can't see you like this, you are my queen i don't want you to get scolding all the day nor can i go against my parents. Its better to go away"
He requested her as he could see cracks in their relation.

"You said you can't go against your parents.. they how can you hurt them n run away?"
She questioned him while hugging him as she could sense his sadness.

"I know but i can't see you like this also"
He shouted.

"Baby we will adjust, look at me my prince charming.. they are aged now we can't leave them when they need us"
She told him while holding his face and kissing him..

He didn't answer and hugged her while tears rolled down to wet her night dress.

They loved their parents and they understood that now they are very aged and they can't live by their own.

"I want you to give him divorce"
His mother shouted at her the next morning.

"We can sit and talk maa"
She again gently asked her.
"Shut up you dumb just sign this papers"
She again shouted as her eyes turned red and she coughed heavily..

"Okay maa i will"
She replied lowering her head.

"Auntyji from now"
Her mother walked away saying this.

After returning from office he got furious seeing the papers but then he saw her signature on it and ran to his room to find her. She was not there. He got afraid and opened his wardrobe and to his guess he was right. She left, her side of the wardrobe was empty. He got angry and called her up and as soon as she picked up the phone.

"You bitch. How dare you do this with me. I was always there to support you and You did this"
He shouted throwing the flower vase kept in the table breaking the showpieces.

"Baby listen to me before you get hyper. Baby your mom is not well and you know that she got three attacks in past 2 months. Do you still want me to shout at her when i could see that she was in pain"
She cried over the phone.

He was dumbstruck at the way she cared for his family after such insults she went through every day.

And life changed thereafter.

Here is the day. The same court room, the same lawyer but this time the purpose was different. Yes they were getting divorced. Years before they got married here with friends witnessing their happiness and here today they are getting divorced in the same place with parents witnessing their sadness.

People say aged ones are more mature as they have seen the world.
Let us tell them maturity doesn't come with age it comes with moving through different circumstances, different hurdles in life.

They signed the paper "marriage" written in it years before "divorce" written in it now.

The 28 years old girl gave them their son back and the 60 years old ones took away her husband. She knew the pain of losing loved ones and didn't wanted anyone to face that pain.

"Hey handsome. I love you. Take your transfer fast and stop keeping your wet towel on bed it irritates me..umm but i loved getting irritated. Come fast i will be waiting" she said winking at him while signing the  divorce paper in the court room..

They got divorced but they both got a transfer from work and stayed together in a different place. Not married to each other any more but who cares still in love with each other and still together.

Their facebook status went from "married" to "its complicated".

Complicated for others and simple for them :)

And their real life status went from "married" to "together forever".

The happily unmarried couple lived together in a different world, in a different place.

They loved, they lived, they proved what maturity is.

A different view of life.

Some love stories are different :)

Aditya :)
Pihu :)

When late is not just a word anymore :)

They separated...
The cutest couple according to many just had a break up..
She promised not to meet again but he kept begging, he cried, he begged, he tried every possible way out but she never came back. She was also affected by this break up, she also loved but somewhere she was determined not to come back, not to give that guy another chance..

Years passed he still tried, he still cried but he found a positive way out of his pain. He knew her feelings, he knew she was still single, he knew at some point of time she loved him, so he decided to groom himself up, to study, to build a carrier and then again approach her. Approach her and propose her after getting a job.

"Baby.. oh badmash"..
In a loving way she woke him up..

"Yes angel just a few more minutes, i worked till late night yesterday" he in his sleepy tone said..

"Acha so now i will have to join your office as you are already late my dear hubby"
Teasing him she said..

"Fuck i have a meeting" and he jumped up from his bed..

"Breakfast is ready my handsome hunk" she said winking at him..

He came out of the bathroom and hugged her.
"You are still wet idiot.. gila kar diye mujhe" she complained

"Oho itna problem ab mujhse" he said while moving away from her..

She pushed him on the bed and slowly went over him and hugged him tightly.

"Office hai baby" he said..

"Aj maat jao" she in a naughty tone requested while kissing his cheeks..

She didn't listen to what he said and kept kissing him. His neck, cheeks, nose and lips.
He rolled over her and touched her lips softly. It was not a kiss but just a touch a simple gentle touch of their lips and they didn't move just looked into each other's eyes and breathed heavily while water from his wet hair started dripping and fell on her forehead but still they didn't move. Their heart beat increased they breathed heavily his hand started to move over her belly and she was loving it. His hand went up.....

"Sirji beleghata agaya" the taxi driver informed him while parking the cab..

He jerked and got up and opened his eyes wide.

"Kya?" He shockingly said while his brain and heart was still in the dream..

"Sir beleghata, aapko yahi ana tha na?" The cab driver asked..

"Oh yes"

He now woke up totally and could understand that all that was just a dream, yes it was just a dream.
He payed that  cab driver the fare and got down with his rucksack.
He was in kolkata his home town, her home town. He flew from bangalore taking a leave from his office to propose his lost love his first love. He bought a beautiful diamond ring to propose her as she always said.

"Give me gifts once you start earning baby"

These word always played in his mind as he finally got a decent job and bought the ring from his own salary rather his first salary after training.
He was standing infront of this big house where she used to stay 6 years ago, it was a house not a flat or apartment so he knew that they won't be moving from that particular place. He was sure about that house as he confirmed that from one of her friend also.
So after 6 years of break up this boy is standing in that same place where he begged her to stay. He was happy as he knew that she still loves him and is still single as her facebook profile indicated so. No one can write that feeling that he was going through, the happiness of getting back his love to see her after 6 years, to hear her voice after 6 years. Tears touched his cheeks, tears of happiness. He kept his bag down on footpath and opened it to take out the ring. As he was struggling to take the box which had the ring out he heard a cute voice from his back.

"Haan maa i will tell bhai to distribute all the cards"
his lost love, his beautiful first girlfriend was standing in the main gate while she said this to her mother.
He turned back while his bag was still open and his clothes were popping out. Yes it was that beautiful girl standing and talking to her mother for whom he flew to this city. She turned much more beautiful than before and in that pink salwar she looked elegant and breath taking. That indian outfit suited her so nicely that he couldn't move his eyes.
"Oh yes she looked" his mind said when she turned to see a guy staring at her with his luggage all open and a blue ring box in his hand but she couldn't recognize him.

"Oh man my moustache and beard, they have grown so much i should have shaved" he cursed himself and abused himself for not shaving as he understood that she was not able to recognize him as she turned away and started walking..
Now he cleared his voice and was ready to approach her.
"Hey"
he screamed at the top of his voice to stop her.
She didn't hear and kept walking.
"Hey you"
he screamed louder.
She turned but just then her mother came out calling her name..

"Beti you forgot this cards. Give this to bhai and tell him to distribute today itself and please come back fast" she said her while calling her..

"Yes maa."
she said this softly to her mother and turned towards him..

"You called me?" She asked..

Again he was going to say but her mother interrupted saying..

"Beti one more thing please call rahul as he was calling you in the morning to confirm your honeymoon destination"

"Okay ma" she smiled and replied her mother..

After hearing her mother's words he was totally confused. He stood still and after a few minutes could understand the whole thing, the words that her mother just said now had a meaning as his eyes just moved and could notice the big board which he didn't notice in the happiness of getting her back. The board in which her name was written in in red with silver linning and continued with WEDS RAHUL.

Yes the cards, those cards were her marriage invitation cards, yes his first girlfriend his one and only love was getting married and ya her mother was talking about her honeymoon, yes her honeymoon.
Turning towards him she again asked
"Were you calling me?"

He was not able to answer as he kept looking at those cards.

"Excuse me" she called him..

"Yes actually can you just tell me where is this PALACE HOTEL?" He asked in a shaking tone..

"Oh sure, take the first right from that side" she directed him moving her hands.

"Thank you" he without looking at her turned as he already started to cry and while picking up his bag he looked at her. She was walking away just the way she did 6 years before and just like earlier he kept looking at her and tears touched the pavement on which he was standing just the board of her wedding was not there 6 years back. Yes he was late, very late.

Aditya :)

(I wish this never happens to us)

I wish this never happens to US :(

A day, a bright sunny day, she didn't notice you but you did from a distance, you kept looking at her, you kept looking at her hairs through which wind brushed. Her hands moved to adjust those beautiful hairs and she turns, that turn, oh man!! that look,  this makes your heart skip a beat, there is a sudden pause, yes she looked at you, her eyes met yours. Both of you couldn't move your eyes, kept looking at each other, you didn't even notice that your eyes were wet. A drop fell down your cheeks, you noticed her drop had already flowed down to her neck.

Yes it was love, it is love, still there is something, some feeling left between the two souls that was into each other's body years before, but it was not that easy. You were still staring at her, she closed her eyes ones to feel your presence again, you did the same, memories flashed and memories of good old days, you were standing at the same place where years before you both laughed giggled.....but then you come out of your memory lane, you open you eyes, your eyes zooms out a bit, focus changes from her face to her hands, no its not you who was holding her hand, it was Someone else, some other guy. You don't know why she is with him, you then turn to see the girl standing beside you and yes you were also holding some one else's hand, some other girl. Yes now you both have different destination, different way. Your heart felt a pain, you still feel for her, still your past affects you, you don't know how she feels, maybe she moved on. Just a few metres away you were standing, still you can't touch her, hold her, feel her. She is NOT yours anymore. Yes she is no more yours. You both Loved each other,but maybe love is not the only thing required for a relation.
THEY BOTH LOVED EACH OTHER BUT ITS NOT AS EASY AS IT SOUNDS.

FUTURE <3

"papa papa".. 

His cute little daughter came running to him.

"yes princess"

He said in a welcoming tone.

"I love you papa"

Saying this she hugged him tight and he without replying, hugged her and kissed her on her cheek. 

For him the whole world is on one different side and his daughter on the other and that is why he addressed her as the PRINCESS of his world.

"papa ek badmash guy said that he loves me, you know wo bhi rose leke he said and he said if I say yes then I will be his girlfriend.... ladki dost matlab hi to girl friend, hai na?"

She questioned...

Such a thing coming from his 8 years old daughter was unexpected and so he laughed and replied.

"my little princess girlfriend alag hai and dost alag hai. Its someone whom you love."

He couldn't even complete his sentence when she screamed out saying...

"papa then you have so many girlfriends.."

"so many??"

He surprisingly asked

"yes you say that you love your friends so you have so many girlfriends and boyfriends"..

Innocently she replied..

He grabbed her waist and picked her up kissing her cheek..

"princess you have so many uncles but you love me the most as i am your papa, like this if you love someone in a different manner then he will be your boyfriend who will be different from your other guy friends."

she scratched her head and he could understand that his whole explanation was not worth it and his princess needs some good, funny explanation so he settled himself down on her bed and she sat on his lap hugging her.

"when i was young, there was a girl, very beautiful. My all guy friends were mad for her. The way she used to talk, the way she behaved, the way she used to get angry on her friends, the way she laughed, I used to love that, I used to love each and everything she did, she was also my friend and she considered me as her friend only but i loved her in a different way, different from the way i loved my other friends"

while he explained it to her, her expressions were changing on every sentence and he admired the look of his princess, her eyes were wide open and her palm rested on her cheeks she really looked like a princess in a pink little top and yellow hot pants. 

He kept saying and explaining when she raised her hand upright. Seeing that he questioned her, 

"yes my princess?"..

"papa question"... She said.

"ask my little girl".. hugging her he replied

"papa i understood.. the way i love you and mumma usi tarha if i love someone then he will be my boyfriend and I will be his girlfriend"...

He looked at her eyes and appreciated her intelligence but her question was yet to come... 

"papa you said she was your girlfriend then where is she?who is she?"..

He smiled looking at her and said.

"Time will come when you will know where she is my princess."

She wanted to know and questioned him a lot of times but he never said. So she had a plan to know her father's secret..

THE NEXT NIGHT

It was late night when her mother was preparing her food and she was screaming sitting on the table..

"khana do khana do"

when suddenly she stopped and said..

"mumma

mumma"

Her mother didnt reply.

she jumped from the table and ran to the  kitchen

"mumma"

"yes my princess"..

While her mom was serving the food she said..

"do you know papa had a girlfriend and he said she was very beautiful and he loved her hm hmmm." she in a complaining tone said..

"oh, really?? and what else"

her mother was still busy with the food while she answered..

And this was her plan to tell her mother all the things she knew to reveal papa's secret

she then slowly whispered

"dont tell papa that I told you."

"okay but what else did he say?" she looked at her daughter's innocent face and asked.

"He said that he loved the way she laughed, she walked and he even said that from my age he loved her ummm." in an investing way she said trying to investigate the whole situation.

"do you know her?" she asked her princess in a surprised tone....

After listening to this question all her hopes were shattered as she could sense that her mother does not know the girl whom papa loved..

she in a low tone said " no"...

This topic was submerged and they had a good dinner and she went to sleep in her room..

AFTER PRINCESS WENT TO SLEEP..

"really your every guy friend was mad for me?" she said to her husband..

"almost all darling" he said and got up from his chair.

he went straight towards her chair, she was still having the last laddoo in her plate when he hugged her from behind..

"aur laddoo maat khao moti ho jaogi my perfect wife and my first girlfriend"

kissing her he said..

"i love you" they both whispered as their lips met.

she was his first girlfriend and he was her only husband and princess was their only child who still didn't know her mother was her father's first girlfriend.

Tani, pihu <3

Aditya :) 

Small instances <3

He returned from his college and went straight to his room. After the whole hectic day in college and the crowded  bus ride to home he was about to faint, he looked like half dead. He just locked the door of his room and started opening the buttons of his shirt and suddenly he just smelled himself...
out of the plan he just smelled, and he could realise that the odour from his body was not something that one would love to smell. After rubbing his body to all the living beings present in the bus he was actually stinking. The imported perfumes just failed in competition with the odour of those human creatures present in the buses of kolkata, there was nothing new about this but something made him sit in his bed and breathe heavily. He again smelled himself to confirm.
Aha he smelled really bad.
He just took of his shirt sitting on his bed closed his eyes and some memories flashed back through his mind rather through his heart..

MEMORY

{{{ SHE - oh god baby you are so late...

HE - i am so sorry baby bus mai late hojata hu..

SHE - stop giving excuses just go inside you have your match now..

Its was the day of bengal ranking championship of badminton and her match was already over while the judges were busy calling out and searching for him as he was late.

Finally his match was over..

HE - hogaya babu match khatam i won..

SHE- halat dekhe ho apni? Your t-shirt is dripping wet..

He just played his match and so he was sweating heavily..
He went up toward the changing room to change that stinking and wet t-shirt while she followed him.. while they were in the lobby towards the changing room she hugged him tight..

HE - babu i am sweating abhi aese hug kar rahi ho pagal..

SHE - toh? Mera baby ko hug bhi nahi kar sakti?.

She cutely said and kissed him on his neck.. she was short and could only reach his neck comfortably and so she kissed there... she rubbed her lips on his neck hugging him tight.. his sweat made her lips wet... even she was sweating but it didn't matter to them.. she was breathing heavily her tongue touched his neck tickling him... the smell from their body was now mixed and was totally a different odour and they didn't mind they loved the smell they loved the moment..}}}...........

Now he opened his eyes..

" Kisika pasina(sweat) galti se bhi lag jaye toh i feel so bad about it,  kitna ganda lagta hai.. she used to hate such situations more than me.. and that's why she avoided travelling in bus.."

he said to himself...

She never minded hugging him while he was sweating and was dripping wet by his sweat.. nor did he..
Maybe this is love maybe such small instances which they don't even remember which no one feels is special can make you fall in love more...

The smell from the body of your loved ones.. of your better half may not be good to others but for you that smell that odour is enough to make you feel closer to your loved one..they are the best fragrance for you.. 

No one even thinks about such small points.. but just close your eyes just once feel your love just smell her...the smell from her clothes, from her neck, from her cheeks, from her lips are the best for you just for you...:)

aditya :)