Part: 2 Anaya or Ahana
It has been a week passed since I saw her. I’m trying to forget her because I don’t know anything about her, but deep inside I’m wishing to meet her again. Every morning I go to garden in hope to see her angelic face again but come back home disheartened. Why I’m getting so restless to see her? I’m not understanding that what is happening to me.
I’m staring at the brown rice in the bowl, lost in the thoughts. I’m having lunch with Siya at dining table. She knows that I’ve been lost since that day.
“Riyan, don’t worry, you’ll get that girl. Just don’t lose hope.” She assured me, placing her hand over mine.
I raised my head to look at her and gave her a faint smile. “Siya, what if I never see her again?”
“If she is in your destiny, you will meet her again.” She blinked her eyes and we again proceeded to eat.
“By the way, I’m wondering what so special about that girl because I’ve never seen you so restless for anybody before.” She uttered after a few minutes of silence, cleaning her hands with the napkin.
“I don’t know, I just want to help her. You know, her grey eyes filled with pain is again and again coming in my mind. I couldn’t able to sleep at night, when I close my eyes, I see her eyes which are asking me to help her. Siya, I don’t know, what is happening to me.” I shared with her whatever is going in my mind.
“Relax, Riyan. Don’t think too much.”
I closed my eyes and sighed deeply, resting my head against the chair. “You’re right, I’m overthinking.”
In evening, I reached a cafe for a meeting with a client. I stepped into a cafe and my heart almost stopped beating as I saw her again. She is sitting at the corner of the room, engrossed in writing something in a dairy. Today her long hair is tied up in messy bun and she’s wearing a pretty white dress. I’ve never seen such a beautiful girl before. Her gorgeous grey eyes are captivating, but some kind of pain is there in her eyes which I want to know badly.
My lips drew down in disappointment as I again see the nuptial chain, hanging around her neck. I closed my eyes and composed myself. It doesn’t matter to me if she’s married, I just want to help her. Nothing can stop me to bring smile on her face.
I glanced at my wrist watch to see the time. “I have few minutes.” I murmured to myself and strolled toward her.
I sat down in front of her and she didn’t even come to know because she is utterly lost in writing. I again got lost in gazing at her beautiful face. I don’t know what she’s doing with me. She’s divinely beautiful.
I cleared my throat to catch her attention, she instantly moved her long eyelashes up to look at me. Her brows creased.
“Hey,” I uttered. Suddenly my eyes fell over hands which are shivering.
“What do you want? Who are you?” She asked, standing up from chair and her lips are trembling in fear. Why she’s getting scared from me? There’s something very serious. This time, I won’t let her go before getting my answers.
“Relax, I’ll just take your few minutes,”
She cut my words. “I can’t, I don’t want to talk.” She started putting her dairy and pen in her handbag.
As I held her hand to stop her, she glared at me in anger. “I want to help you because I know you need someone to help you.” As I spoke, she froze. Now she’s gazing at me incredulously without blinking her eyes.
“How do you know?” She asked in utter disbelief.
“Because I can see pain in your eyes.” I told her. I don’t know how, but I can read her eyes.
“I’ve to go, please.” As she begged me to let her go, I instantly leave her hand, but her eyes are still begging me to help her. “I’m sorry, I don’t have permission to, to talk to males.” She added, making me shocked. Is her husband is stopping her from this? I’ve to find out everything about her as soon as possible.
She hung her bag over her shoulder. “At least tell me your name.” I asked so that I can find about her.
She looked at me and told her name. “Ahana,”
Before she could tell me her full name, a strong man dressed up in black suit approached to us and interrupted us. “Mam, Is he bothering you?”
“No,” she shook her head. “Let’s go.” She looked at me through the corner of her eyes and left with that man. I also came outside to see her. She’s sitting in the black BMW with that person. The person sat at the driving seat and she sat at the backseat of the car. I called my driver and asked him to follow them, telling the number of her car. If I come to know where she lives, then It will be easy to find about her.
At least now I know her name, Ahana. Her name is beautiful like her face. “Ahana,” As I whispered her name, automatically a smile spread across my face. This girl is surely doing some magic on me.
After the meeting, I called my driver and asked him to message me the address. I forwarded the address to a secret detective who is my friend. I called him.
“I want to know everything about Ahana, Jack.”
“Don’t worry, by tomorrow evening all the details about her will be on your table.” He assured me.
At night, I was in a important meeting and Jack is calling me constantly. I excused myself to go out and answer the call.
I placed the phone over my ear. “What happened, Jack. I’m in a meeting.”
“I just want to confirm something, Riyan. It is urgent. Check a photo which I’ve sent you on WhatsApp.”
“Wait,” I opened my WhatsApp and my lips curled up into a smile as I saw Ahana’s photo.
I placed back the phone over my ear. “You want to know about this girl only, right?” He asked to confirm.
“But you were saying you want to know about Ahana.”
“No, she’s not Ahana. She’s Anaya Raichand wife of Sameer Raichand. That’s why I wanted to confirm.” I was shocked after knowing this. She herself told me today that her name is Ahana. Why would she lie to me?
“Are you sure, her name is Anaya?” I asked to confirm, rubbing my forehead.
“I’m hundred percent sure, Riyan.” He answered me confidently.
“Okay, find everything about her.” I disconnected the call. I’m baffled now. If she’s Anaya Raichand then why she lied to me? Now she’s becoming a mystery to me. I want to know everything about her as soon as possible.
So what do you think, she is Anaya Or Ahana?
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