The Inseparables

16. Happy.

This would be tough for Andrew to search proof for Alfred but he has already told some of his contacts for that.
He has a friend Amit Singhaniya, who runs a security business. He asked him to make sure to send security for Emma, since now they have begin the war against Chancellor's.

Emma was happy in her own now. She had nothing to worry about, Chancellor's will be punished, she trusted his words.
Their surname is no bigger than your would be surname.
Her heart wanted to believe every single word came out of his mouth. She has completely fell in love with him. She still doesn't know that she is all surrounded with security guard since Andrew made sure not to make the guards visible to her eye. Otherwise she would be afraid knowing that she is in danger that's why she needs security.

4:00 am. January 8th.

Emma's POV.

I am sitting in my balcony, thinking of all I have gone through, a man came and destroyed everything, he filled my heart with hatred, fear. And another came and I wanna believe in love, my heart wants to do that everything I haven't done from the age of 10. And the first thing included in the list is... Drawing.
I want draw my heart out,

I was sitting on balcony of my home in Kerala, monsoon had started, the scene was beautiful. I kept sitting, then I went in and brought my drawing sheets. I had no idea of what I will draw, and I kept drawing, Margaret and Jacob were having fun in the rain.
"Rose come, let's have fun" Jacob called. I miss how he used to call us with different flower name because he thought his sisters are as beautiful and delicate as the flowers were.

But I kept drawing, and later I was done with it. I was surprised of what I had drawn, I drew a letter falling down, and I beautiful scene at it's background. Another side of drawing was a damage of everything like it's the last day of the world.

I kept watching but didn't understand what I drew, then Margaret came, she is actually good in predicting arts.

And she said this...
In this drawing I can feel the sound of heavenly water clashing the earth. I see the letter as the messenger, an ancient lover has send to his ancient mistress, I see his tears of long separation, I see how he blushes with full tears when his mistress absorbs and soak every tear he dropped. And send back the message by blooming. It's the scene of love, they send messages and let other lovers romance. Another side predicts that they would still keep the sacrifice going on, they wouldn't meet. But once they let the sacrifice over, nothing would be left as it is.

"Wow you described so well" I told her.
I remember she always believed in love. And she had very beautiful thoughts about and of course due to our 5 year age difference she knew more about everything.

Back to present
Oh! I have drawn, but what is it?
She was in desbelieve of what she had drawn, it was the same monsoon, everything was just same but the foreground was total different, in the foreground, she drew holding hands. One hand had a white net sleeve, other had black texture.

Ups it's a marriage scene.

"Yes, it is a marriage scene" granny said, standing in the balcony, when did she came, and oh God I was again thinking loud. I was quiet.
"Let's get you married" granny said.
"What!!! No!!!" I said or yelled?
"But why? Andrew is so nice"
"Granny I thought I would complete my diploma"
"But why you are doing this diploma, why don't you go in arts?"
Actually she had a point, I left drawing after I got into those incidents, but now I can go for drawing.
"Yes, I will" and I could see tears in her eyes. Tears of happiness. My granny is also happy.
"It's morning now, go and dress up, you have to go"
I dressed up and went to office.

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It's been half a day and now I am just sitting, Andrew is out for some meeting and I did all I had to do.
I went into his room and I saw the so big big architects sheet, they all had drawings but a few were blank.
I kept all sheets in a pile and picked the blank one. I sat under his office table, because since he is not in the office no can disturb me hear, I started drawing.

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"Wow" I heard a bold voice. I looked up.
Ups when did he came.

Collins's POV

I came in my office after the long meeting, I saw my chair wrongly place, I slowly Walken behind my table and I saw the most beautiful scene I can ever think of. My woman sat there under my table, like she has every right to sit there and actually she has. She was wearing some white and black pants with black coat. And she was drawing something. I didn't know she is fond of drawing, I moved my head down to see what she drew, and it was just woowww....

She drew a very beautiful building with a great sky, and I think she drew herself looking at the building. But it was extremely pretty, building.. I have scene somewhere.

"Wow" I said.
She looked at me and tried to get up, and she bumped her head into the table, "ouchh" her soft voice spoke. And am just staring at her, she came out fast, and now she bumped into me, I felt frozen, but I held her waist.
I looked at her, she had colours on her face, she looked as beautiful as someone can. I fixed her hairs behind her ears and my inner self spoke from my tongue "beautiful"
She coughed a bit and I came to the world. I laughed at my own, "you paint so good" I told her while picking up the board of sheet.
"Why don't you make it your profession"
"I am thinking for the same"
"Good, is it done?"
"Yes just a few touches"
"Okay, you do this, I will freshen up a bit then we may go home together."
"Okay".