Akshadh's POV

I couldn't sleep peacefully thinking of tomorrow. For about a week I missed my sleep, my activities, my schedule etc but I compensated everything somehow. Dhiya is a priceless gift and I couldn't replace her with any. I will accept the decision of Dhiya  whatever it may be. If she propose me then she is my rest of the life and if she rejects me then tomorrow is the last day of our meeting..I never disturb her in my life again. I convinced myself to accept the reality of life.

The next day morning

I packed my luggage and got ready. I was about to depart to India. Tension and nervousness together occupied me. I placed the gifted watch in my wrist. It looks beautiful. I noticed the ticking sound of the watch it remembered Dhiya every time. I smiled and it makes me cool.

After sometimes later, I reached the airport. I was waiting for Dhiya. I was looking in all directions and searching for her. I looked at the watch for every five minutes.

Meanwhile, I got a call from my mom.

"Mom,”

"Akshadh, Did you get the flight? When will you reach India?"

"Mom, I am in Airport,"

"Did you miss the first flight?"

"No ma. I planned for the second flight only,"

"Ok Akshadh, Take care," Mom ended the call. Usually, I returned back India by first flight but today it was different. Mom may expect that I would reach earlier.

Again my mood shifts to Dhiya. It is time for the second flight too. We didn't exchange our phone numbers too. What to do now? A kind of fear occupied me often. How to contact her now? Only 30 minutes more to depart. I was blank about what to do next?

Sometimes later, I took my mobile and opened the Facebook account. I send her a message there "Dhiya, where are you? I am waiting in Airport"

Usually, Dhiya will be sharp at time. Due to her delay, Strange thoughts circled me. Did Dhiya depart to India earlier as she rejects me? No No! Dhiya loves me. I am sure. I shook my head to come out of those thoughts. I looked at my mobile for Facebook notifications. I didn't get any notification.

I called Mr.John

"Hello, Sir. Did you reach India?"

"Nope, I am in Airport. Can you do a favour for me?" I requested him

"Sure sir, Pleasure is mine"

"Please go to Dhiya's flat and call me as soon as possible,"

"Ok, sir,"

I was looking at my watch and mobile often with a last hope.

There is an announcement regarding the take-off of flight. Sweat beads formed all over the body. My hands started shivering. My strange thoughts are killing me.

I got a call from Mr.John.

"Sir, Dhiya mam's flat was locked and I enquired the security about Dhiya madam. Dhiya madam departed to India by first flight," he said and tears rolled down from my eyes. I was helpless and I need to shout at the moment. I ran my fingers over my hair. I bite my lips to control my emotions.

"Sir! Sir! Are you okay?"

"Yes, John. Okay, Thank you. I Will call you later. Take care," I said and hanged the call.

I was completely blank. Till now, I have the lost hope and looking for Dhiya.

The last announcement regarding the departure of flight makes me cry
literally. I never expected that Dhiya would go early leaving me. I went to the restroom and washed my face. I took my luggage and ran towards the flight.

I got a flight.

"Sir, Please move to seat No.5," said the Air hostess.

I took my seat. I couldn't stop the tears forming in my eyes. I heard a beep sound and looked at my mobile happily finding Dhiya's text.

"Akshadh, Don't wait for me. I reached India," her reply was shocking me. If she didn't like me, can't she tell directly to me?

"Dhiya, why did you leave me alone here? Don't you like me Dhiya?" I replied her back painfully.

I didn't get a reply from Dhiya afterwards.

I laid my head back on the seat and closed my eyes. Tears wetted my chin. I am the failure

and loser. My heart was aching heavily. I never felt this kind of a pain in my life. I feel like this is the end of my life.

"Sir!" Interrupted a middle-aged man who was sitting beside me.

I wiped away the uncontrollable tears and looked at him.

"Akshadh Sir, Are you in worry? You are the person who wiped off the tears of thousands of people. Whatever happens, don't lose yourself," said the middle-aged man

I didn't reply him. How will I come out of it? How could I serve the people who were depended on me?

"I heard and read about you a lot in magazines and newspaper. I feel very lucky to see you. Your strength, courage and humanity to help others are really impossible by others but you did by breaking the history of many records," he resumed.

I showed a fake smile. His converse makes me a bit better. Why should I think to end my life? I looked at the watch presented by her and conceded that our love is true. Let me find out, Why Dhiya left?

I closed my eyes lying back of the seat again and our memories flashed before my eyes.

Januvika (Janu) POV:

"Hey Janu, Congratulations!" my friend said with excitement via phone.

"Thank you! Preethi"

"When are you going to give treat?"

"We shall gather in our Orphanage and share our happiness there," I said happily.

"Ok sure Janu, let me inform our friends too"

"Ok sure," I said and ended the call.

I am Janu. I am running helping hands organization for poor and needy people. My parents are the business people. I have a younger brother. He is doing his post-graduate in the agro-based field.

I am getting ready for a recognizing party. I never think that this would happen in my life. Actually, a reasonable person to get rewarded is Akshadh. He is the man of social service. He is my role model to start this organization before years.

The name "Akshadh" brought a smile in my lips. I met Akshadh five years before in an Orphanage.

Flashback

Five years back, Few cities in Mumbai had undergone natural flood calamities due to heavy rainfall. Few places faced the worst face of the disaster. Many people died and it was flash news in all the T.V channel for about a month. Many lost their home and people were allowed to safeguard themselves in Orphanages, government buildings, malls, Auditorium etc.  After two weeks the rain got reduced and the environment tried to get normal. Due to flooded water, people faced infections, fever and many dreadful diseases. Relief fund from various countries reached Mumbai. The government provided the relief fund and medical facilities but it was received only by two-third of people. The remaining people suffered from Poverty. Almost, All the hospitals were full and other infected peoples had no one to help, My friend Suhana's family was one among them.

We heard about a single man helping hand organization. People who had no one to help, old age people and viral infections patients were found in large number in that organization. That day, I saw a man who is God in manly form = A famous Oncologist = who runs lots of trust and orphanage across the country = A single man =
AKSHADH JAI

  How he enters into my heart?
Will destiny ties us together?
When is our next meet?

Flashback continues....

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Hi friends!!!

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