Gurya (Doll) / Ehsas e Talluq (Realisation of Relationship)

Part 46

Ahil was standing in the lawn, walking around in the lawn after lunch. His both hands were at his back and he was just roaming around. Hoor also came out after some time for the fresh air. Her eyes fell on him and her mood became sour but she thought of something and smiled evilly.

'Chalo, Sir ki walk kharab krti hun. Waise bhi kaafi bore horhy hongy, company de deti hu kia yad krengy. Yahan pe to senior b nahi hain jo kch keh saken or mjhy sunna pary. Also, he doesn't have patience and I want to make sure I test his non-existent patience.'

(Let's go and ruin Sir's walk. He must be bored, I should give some company to him. He'll remember. He's not a senior here that he can say something and I'll have to listen...)

She went to him and Ahil frowned seeing her coming to him.

"Kia masla hai?" He raised his eyebrows, glaring at her.
(What's the problem?)

"Koi masla nahi. Maine kiya kia?" She shrugged.
(There's no problem. What did I do?)

"Main man hi nhi sakta tum kisi fazool iraday ke bagher yahan ayi ho."
(I can't believe you came here without any stupid plan.)

"Na manen. Main to soch rhi thi apko company de dun. Maine socha ap bore na ho rhy hon." She said and turned to the bushes and flowers. She smelled the red rose.
(Don't believe. I was thinking to give you company. I thought you'll be bored.)

"Jab bhi sochna kisi fuzool cheez ke baray mai hi sochna." He shook his head.
(Whenever you think, think about something stupid.)

"Nai toh. Main apke baaray main bilkul nahi sochti." She moved to the next plant. It had more red roses.
(Not really. I never think about you.

"Shutup." He turned angry.

"Loh ek to itni jaldi ghussa hojatay hain, hihihihihihi." She giggled at the end, smelling the roses. Her back was facing him.
(You get angry so fast...)

"Tumhari harkatain hi aesi hain." He glared at her.
(Your acts are such that make me angry.)

"Ek baat puchun?" Hoor asked, rubbing her finger over the rose petals.
(Can I ask something?)

" Agar main bolun nahi toh nahi puchogi?" He frowned.
(Will you not ask if I say no?)

"Main toh phir bhi puchungi."
(I'll still ask)

"Han to phir ye drame kiu kar rahi ho."
(Then why this drama?)

"Formality or ethics bhi toh kisi cheez k naam hai but aapko kya pata."
(There's something called formality and ethics but how will you know?)

He squeezed his eyes shut. This woman was going to make him mad.

"Pucho." (Ask.)
"Kia puchun?" (Ask what?)

"Wohi jo puchna tha." He gritted his teeth. (Whatever you had to ask.)

"Kia puchna tha?" She turned towards him with a confused expression and he gave her a furious glare. Hoor took a step back to be prepared for her marathon.

(What did I have to ask?)

"Wo..wo toh main bhulgyi...Jab phr kabhi yad ayega toh..." She left the sentence in between and as soon as Ahil took a step towards her, she ran away.

(That..That I forgot...whenever I remember then I'll..."

"Saari walk kharab krdi, badtameez lrki. Jitna iski harkatain ignore krrha hu utna hi ziyada tang karti hai." He started taking deep breaths in the nature to calm himself down.