TIME~between Life and Death [Completed]✓

UNSPOKEN

✍️If someone already been decided that he or she will not open up for anyone, then things become pretty tight. Darshan become a person who is comfortable with his loneliness. Actually he made himself belief that he is okay with it. But deep down inside his heart, he also want someone who will love him. Who will made his life 'a life'. Well... But for that.. he needs to come out from his shell.

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🌧️BARSHA🌧️
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Wow.. I mean like seriously..Jiya was right. He maybe the most cold and silent person I have ever met. It's been more than 4 hours I am working but he didn't came out from his room. Not for a sec. I have completed every task he gave me but now what?
I am feeling a little shy to talk with him. Should I knock his door ? I have to pick Rishab from school too? It's almost 11.30..  I can't wait any longer.
No..I think I should go and talk with him.
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I knocked his door. Twice.

Come in... I opened the door as I got the permission.

He was reading something, as soon as I entered the room, he closed the book and gave a cold straight stare.

Woh..umm. I.. I have gone through every file that you have mentioned. Also studied about those people. So can I take my lunch break now? I asked.

He checked the time at his wrist watch.
It's up to you when you wil take your lunch break. No need to ask for my permission. He replied. I mean is it that hard to reply ' yes or no '.
   Ohh.okay . I'll be here in an hour. I replied with a slight fear. He lowered down his sight and started reading book again. I closed the door and left towards Rishab's school.

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Rishab's teacher informed me that there is an annual kids fest next month. Rishab is participating too. He is going to narrate a story. I know he is very good at it.
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|After a month|
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I was typing a draft. I spent entire month working with him.
Jiya was right. This person do love his own space and privacy. In this entire month all we spoke about papers , files, story submission date etc. Nothing more than that. My schedule has changed than before. Obviously, everything changed after their death. Di used to wake me up , now I can't even sleep properly at night, one beep of alarm wakes me up at morning, previous me didn't know how to open a jar, now I can make breakfast for me , for Rishab. I drop him at school then go straight to my work, at lunch I picked Rishab from school and Jiya's parents take care of him untill my shift is over.
Mr.Raval doesn't pay any attention to me, which is kinda good. I like him for his behaviour. He is not like my previous Boss. But for this behaviour, I really want Mr.Raval to talk with me. Hmph!!!!! Oh well.

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|3pm|
Today is a very special day.  Rishab will narrate a story infront of entire school. Di and Jij will be so proud of him today. This little boy will be on stage. His first ever performance. I am gonna record everything.

I was very happy. Finishing every task. So that I can enjoy Rishab's performance with peace. Then....

Barsha..!  Mr.Raval called my name from behind. I stood up .

Yes..?

I have a seminar to attend today. So you are also coming. I need you for handling the projector for me. I mean like seriously? Why today????

Today? I asked for confirmation.

Yes. Today means we have to get ready now. You go home, dress up, I'll pick you in an hour from your place. Okay? His cold deep voice freezing my senses.
   He was leaving towards his study but I asked him about the exact time.