" What happened Nithya .... what are you worried about " Vishak asked Nithya whom he noticed being worried.
" vishak can you do something for me " Nithya asked him.
" I would do anything for you " he said kissing her palms.
" I want to live the life which I always dreamt off"
" Tell me what I should do I will do anything for you " he said wrapping his hands around her waist.
" I want to live with Ashwin..vishak I want to be with him... please let me go " she said looking into his eyes. " his hold around her loosened. He searched for lie in her eyes. He kissed her forehead and removed his around her.
" I'm letting you go wifey... I want you to be happy forever " Nithya packed few things and was about leave when Vishak holded her hand stopping her.
" Just one last time... can I kiss you " he asked her quietly keeping his forehead on hers. He pecked her lips at first which then turned into full blow heated kiss. He kissed her until she was breathless. He turned around so that she won't see his tears when she would leave....
Present...
Vishak looked around his room which he lived happily with his wife. But now this is just simple room with all his wonderful memories which is keeping him sane.
This is the room they kissed for the first time...this is where the cuddled with eachother.... this where they made love countless time without any care about the world.
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On the otherside Swathi was also feeling restless because of the situation at home. Everyone in their family were sad and shocked to hear the news. Even their parents were ashamed of Nithya's act.
Swathi wanted to find Nithya and bring her back to home but she doesn't know whether she will come back or not.
" Did Ashwin Sir come back today " Swathi asked the receptionist.
" No mam ... Sir is on personal leave " the receptionist answered to her dismay.
" personal leave my foot " swathi mumbled leaving from there.
Even Ashwin is on leave since the day Nithya left the home. She just wanted to find these both and drill some sense into them....
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