Chapter 18: 17. Ouch!
Anika''s PoV
I came back home after a little help in cleaning up the auditorium. As I went early for the set up, HOD
asked me to leave early. I felt relieved when he said I could go. The three hours on the stage was too
overwhelming for me. It was so hard for me to not see him while giving him the certificate and medals.
His cologne was so addicting and I hit my head hard twice for enjoying his nearness. He acted as if I
was invisible to him. I don''t know what I expect of him but his ignorance, anger and pity infuriates me
like anything. Maybe I am overreacting for anything thates out of him but I could not help it.
I came home frying him in my thoughts. I saw a car in front of my home and in an instance I knew
whose car it was. What is he doing in my home? Why is he here after shaming me in college? My
anger knew no bounds and I rushed into my home.
"Oh, I thought she would be ced in apany by now. That is ok, I can..." I saw him talking to my
mom about me.
"Oh, you havee to my home tough at me? Yes, I didn''t get the job I thought I would. Is there a
problem for you? I have already told you that we don''t want your charity! Why are you dis..."
"Anika!" I was interrupted by my mother with a hard p across my face. Never once has this
happened before. Even the other day when mom found out about my love, she hit me after that rtive
went. But now, he is still standing here tall and built! I felt ashamed of what just happened. Why can''t
this earth open up and eat me alive?
"Ma!" I looked at her controlling myself from crying.
"Shut up! You never know your limits. It is my fault that you are grown like this. How dare you
disrespect this gentleman? He hase to Coimbatore for his work. He remembered us and came all
the way here to check on us and this is how you talk to him? Remember it is because of him that your
father is still alive. You must be grateful to this man for your whole life." she said.
I raised my eyes at him and saw his eyes shrunk and his corner of the lips curled upwards! He is
smiling? Smiling at me? Oh, that is not a smile, that is augh! He isughing at me! He is enjoying
this. Of course, he will do! Why won''t he? He is a stranger to me and I never miss a chance to
disrespect him so far when all he did was to help us. He must have restrained himself from hitting me
all this time. Now that my mom did that in his presence, he must have thought that I deserved this.
I know he saved my dad. I know he is trying to help. I know he just wants to make sure that we are well
provided for. But I also have an attraction to this man! This man is my cousin sister''s husband. This
attraction I have for him is fatal and toxic and I knew it in my heart. The only way I can stop myself from
swooning over him is hating him. Hating him for what he is. And I can''t tell this to anyone, his smile is
contagious, I love looking at him!
How can I tell this to someone? I know nothing of this man except that he is a billionaire and a husband
of my sister. Besides, I love Arun. He is waiting for me. This intense physical attraction is far beyond
the love I have for Arun. I feel so cheap to lust over a man. But I couldn''t help it. I just want to feel his
presence everyday. My stupid heart admires his manliness more than I have ever admired Arun. Even
now I cannot stop my stupid heart fromplimenting his beautiful smile and know what, he is
laughing at me!
"Apologize to him, Anu." my mom said. I looked at dad and his eyes showed me that I made the
greatest mistakes of my life.
"I am sorry!" I told him looking down.
"Here is my card, aunty. You can call me anytime if you need any help. Take care uncle. You will feel
better soon. See you uncle. Bye aunty." he walked past me brushing my shoulders as if he didn''t hear
my sorry. How rude?!
"Go and talk to him." my mom pushed me out behind him and I had no other choice but to go apologize
to him again. My two headed heart is happy and angry at the same time for getting an opportunity to
talk to him alone.
"Excuse me!" I ran behind him.
"Hello?" I called him when he tried to get in the car. Did he not hear me?
"Arjun!" I stopped him. He turned to me.
"Yes?" he asked me with a raised eyebrow. Oh he is hell manly.
"um... I am sorry"
"Do you really mean it?" he asked me.
"What?" the pleasant breeze made my dupatta fly across his face.
"Do you really feel sorry for the way you talked to me or you say this just because your mom told you
so?" he asked, covering me with the dupatta from his face. I couldn''t stop the shiver my body made
when his fingers brushed my bare skin on my hand.
"Pch, See, I am sorry. Thank you for saving my dad. Please don''t interfere in our life. We really are fine
and we don''t need your help. Why do you even bother about us?" I asked him, feeling defeated. All I
ever want from him is to not see him anymore in my life.
"We are rtives. I helped you guys in a very critical condition and I just wanted to check up on how
you are all doing. Maybe you don''t want my help, but that doesn''t mean you don''t need help. I can see
that you need a job and your brother needs to get into a college. Your EGO won''t fulfill your family''s
needs. The sooner you understand this, the better." he stopped and brought his hand to my face. He
held my chin and turned my face to see my cheek.
I got goosebumps all over my body with his touch. My stomach made somersaults and I stood there
like a statue.
"Ooohhh! It is crimson red! I think this is enough for disrespecting me so far. Behave yourself when you
see me next. If not, you will see my wrath!" he said, still smiling and having my face in his hand. I
swatted his hand away.
"Your wrath will do nothing to me. All I want from you is not to see you anymore in my life ever. I know
how to take care of my family. I tell you again, we don''t want your charity. If you have more money, help
people who are really in need." I said stuffing his hand with his card he ced on the table now. His
hand felt warm and cozy that I never want to let go. Argh, this stupid heart and that audacity of this
man.
"You will see me soon!" he said with the same smile and left the ce getting into his car.
"Akkaaaaa! Why are you standing here like a statue?e in." Advay shouted in my ears and I came
back to my senses.
"pch, don''t shout, Adu." I went in along with him.
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"Did he ept your apology?" mom asked me once I went in.
"Ma!"
"Answer the question."
"What are you going to do to me if he doesn''t? He hase all the way to our home to mock me of our
poverty and you hit me in front of him?"
"Anu, I have never seen you behave so rude to someone when all he did was just help us at the right
time. Did he misbehave with you? Are you not telling us something?" my mom asked me.
"NO! No, ma, he didn''t misbehave with me. He is such a gentleman. I don''t know but I don''t like him." I
immediately stopped her from thinking bad of him. I don''t like it and I don''t like him either.
"It doesn''t matter if you like him or not. He has helped us and we are indebted to him for our life.
Anyways you need a good job. Why don''t we ept his help? You don''t have a professional degree
and it is so hard to find a good job nowadays. Our savings are melting faster than we expected." she
said. I know, she is determined to get back to him which is the exact opposite of what I want.
"Ma, let''s wait. I have references from my teachers and seniors. They will definitely lead me to a job." I
said.
"That is not very promising for our current situation. This guy looks very nice and he is our rtive. I
can ask Prakasam anna about him."
"Ma, are you serious? How can you trust him? It is because of him, Anamika is lost now." I said
desperately to escape this dangerous setup. I know, Arjun is nothing like I talk about him. My mom just
stared at me.
"Anu, you are not making any sense. Prakasam anna is very fond of him and believes that it is
Anamika''s fault that his life is barren now. You know nothing of him and me him like this? This is so
not you." she said with a question mark on her eyebrows.
"Fine! Go on with asking for his help." I went in not knowing what to do. I am sure that if I stayed there
one more minute, mom would have read my heart.
"Where is that card he just left for us?" I heard mom searching for that visiting card. I am now looking at
the card he gave me back in hospital. Why can''t I shake him off of my mind? Every time I close my
eyes, I feel his fingers brushing me!! He is making me insane but I cannot deny the fact that he is a
nice man, of course.