A love story

PONGAL DAY
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Yesterday I came back from office at 11pm and the sad thing is that I have a strong fever. Usually I go to home on alternate weekends but due to fever I think it’s better to stay back at room and take rest.
As soon as I entered the room I went to sleep. Actually I couldn’t sleep properly due to the heavy fever. So I thought to go to hospital on next day.
Next day morning I woke up from sleep by hearing the knocks on the door. Actually I was not even able to walk. Slowly I have opened the door and stunned by the view.
She is standing in front of me like a red angel. She was in the saree that I have chosen for her. I don’t know how to describe that view. Her red lips were requesting for a smooch. Her low-cut blouse was revealing the big valley of her melons. Even though it is a transparent saree, her navel button is not visible due to her traditional wearing style. She was with a plate of kesari (pongal special). By seeing me she also stunned. I was in heavy fever and I was about to fall. (I have already fallen for her).

She asked me. “what happened?”
“just a mild fever” I told.
Suddenly she have put her hand on my forehead to check the temperature.
Her first touch. I was melting at that time. Actually the temperature was about 41 degree. Suddenly she removed her hand and asked.
“are you mad. Its high fever. Did you take any medicines?”
“no”, I nodded my head.
She looked the surroundings and suddenly enters in to my room and locked the door.
“why didn’t you go to the hospital?”
“I was about to go”
“you are going to ride the bike in this condition? No I wont allow” I felt her care at that moment.
“now shut your mouth and sit here. I have to go back before they start to enquire me”. She pointed in to the chair and I just obeyed her.
She prepared a hot tea for me. At that time I have seen her backside. She wore the blouse that I have selected.
“by the way good blouse. Who selected this?” I started to play.
“ha ha one mad boy” she replied with a smile
“oh is it? Tell the boy that he has a good taste of selection” I have replied.
“ok sir. I will”
“oh madam is very serious while preparing tea na?”
She turned back and asked “now can u please shut your mouth for sometime or may I leave” she giggled.
“oh no. Ok fine. I have stopped” replied with a smile.
“good boy” she smiled.
She guided me and I have obeyed everything just like a kid. She gave me the cup of hot tea and after finishing it she have taken me to the bed. She has applied vicks on my forehead and given a gentle massage. She had leaned on me and taken the mobile that placed on my side. I have the smell of her sweat. Ho…. Unexplainable. She had taken the mobile and dialed a number.
Then she told me to take rest and gone away.
I have slept for an hour and a notification sound in phone made me to wake up.
I have seen a whatsapp number from an unknown number.
My god its she. I was super happy. Message was “hows you now? Please open the door and take the things now”.
I just rushed to the door and opened it.
2 tiffin boxes were there. One with lunch and another one is having some tablets.
My phone again beeped.
“did u take it” she messaged
“yes doctor” I replied.
“ha ha doctor? Me? Ok fine, anyway have food and then take those medicines, catch you later”
“I have one thing to say”
“tell me fast”
“you are sooo cute today”
“oh.. Appreciating for the treatment na”
“hey don’t say so. You are too beautiful today. That blouse suits you very much”
“oh so you have watched me today na? Ha ha I thought that you haven’t seen it due to your illness. Everyone told me that blouse and saree is too good. Anyway thanks very much for the selection”
“you are welcome”
She gone offline and I had food and medicine.
Again I slept and woke up in the evening. Now the fever is ok and I am feeling good. I thought to message her but then hesitated to do so, I don’t know why. After sometime I have a message from her. “are you awake”
“yes. I have waken up 1 hr before”
“then why didn’t you tell me?”
“I thought not to disturb you, that’s why”
“oh great thing. Then please don’t disturb me. Bye”
“hey doctor madam. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.”
“ok just kidding. Hows now?”
“I am fine now. Your caring really worked out”
“that’s me “
“so I can call you for help when I needed na?”
“we will see” she replied.
For the next one week I didn’t went to the gym due to the hangover of that fever. Meantime we have developed a good relationship.
One day I was at the terrace with some music in my headset. Suddenly she came there to take the dried cloths. We exchanged smiles. Suddenly a wind will come and some cloths will fall down from the hangers. One cloth also fall on my face and it was her bra. Ha ha she laughed a lot. Then I have taken it in my hands and asked. “what to laugh this much. If you again laugh then I won’t give it back and will wear by myself”. She again laughed and I have given it to her. She rushed away from the terrace.
I have texted her eye blinking smiley to her in whatsapp.
“what” she replied
“nothing”
“ok then” she replied.
“hey I was thinking whether that bra will suits me or not”
“I don’t know”. She replied
“ok then bye”
“hey bad boy. Don’t go. Now what you want to know ask directly”
“hey nothing akka”
“I know you want to know its size na. Nothing bad in saying that na”
“hey I just thought”
“stop I know what you people will think”
“akka no nothing”
“I was just kidding da. Its 33b”
“it’s the same bra that you have worn on that day. Na?”
“which day?”
“one day I have informed you to put in inside na?”
“I don’t remember. But how did you know that it’s the same one”
“I have noticed on that a day a black patch was there on the lace”
“oh my goodness. What an eye you have. I think I must have worn a metal shield in front of you”
“hey akka it’s not like that. Its striked on that day. Today also seen it by chance so just asked. That’s all”
“hmm, anyway I don’t remember every bra I have is white in colour so how can I remember it”
“ok. Why can’t you buy coloured ones”
“coloured or colourless its inner wear na. So whats the point”
“colour makes sensations in viewers”
“ohhh that… I don’t have to make sensations because the only one to whom I have to make sensations is in abroad, my hus”
“hmm”
“what happened?” she asked.
“nothing akka”
“ok then I have to go” she replied.
Few days later, while I was in the terrace I have seen some coloured bras were hanging. I am sure its her bra. I was looking around if anyone is watching me. Then slowly I have taken on red bra and kept it in my pocket.
In the evening I have a message from her.
“when you are going to give me that?’
“what”
“my red bra”
“your bra? I don’t have it?”
“hey I know. You are the culprit”
“hey no akka. You use to wear all white na. And now you are talking about red? You have told me that you don’t have to make sensations to others etc”
“hey don’t play”
“I’m not kidding. I’m asking the truth”
“what truth? That’s mine. I have purchased some colored bras few days back”.
“hey akka. What are you saying it will make sensations akka” I was laughing when I was typing it.
“why? Am I that much old to make any sensations”
“ha ha you are an angel akka”
“oh my god praising started” she replied.
“so tell me, whom you wanna seduce?”
“leave me bad boy. So when you are going to give me back?”
“any time”
“ok I will tell the time later”
“ok”
“bye”.

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