Love seems to be season less as much as reason less too. Very wierd.

On late afternoon with scorching Sun above and ruffled dried field full of twigs beneath. He ran behind her like an insane for his drug, his only medicine that can cure him from all his reverie for her.

It was the years of void in between them, brewing into something ever beautiful.

Squeaking her name aloud for numerous times, his tiring legs gave up as he shrugged and sat himself leaning to the tree's trunk, legs wide stretched, hands resting on them as the sweat build all over him.

No doubt, the cool shade relaxed him.

Staring back, her eyes wide, her lips making O with that stomping all way she stood in front of him.

As he looked up saw her, hands on hips, her lips twitching, her angelic bright face giving good competition to the Sun.

His lips curled while she annoyedly sat herself between his legs, leaning herself more to his muscular front. As if she owned him, though an unsaid truth.

He whined, "kya hai? Itne salon se intezaar kiya aur abb tum bhag rahi ho toh mein kya karoon?"

Suppressing her grin, without turning to him, said "Picha kariye, bilkul abb jaise kiya waise... kyun?"

He circled his hands around her hip just above hers and placed his face on her left shoulder inhaling her while with closed eyes she trembled, her breaths uneven at this slight moment.

With his nose nuzzling into her hued cheeks, his hands tightening the hold down, their legs entwined and as he tried to snuggle more inhaling her lavender fragrance intoxicating him.

She pressed herself more to him, her insides tumbling, shivers running down her spine, at once turned and putting hands round his neck hid herself into his shirt, inhaling his cologne embraced him longingly.

He smiled at her naivety and nervousness though both stumbled to pause their raising passion and desires for each other.

He brushed her hair with his right hand while the other was placed on her back caressing it sensually.

Lifting her head up just below his, innocently she questioned "yeh kya hai? Humare bich?"

Placing a kiss on her right hand which he held in his left, he firmly asked back "tuje nahi patha?"

With all coy on face, she said "muje aap se sunna hai..."

Smiling lovingly at her pretty face, placing a kiss on her forehead. He said sedately, "yeh pyaar hi hai, joh hume ek doosre ke liye itne saal intezaar karne ka hosla diya."

Smiling back, still under him, she whispered "sahi kaha, aapne... yeh pyaar hi hai. Humare pyaar."

"Toh muje abb muje mera tofa milni chahiye... kyun?" With fingers on his lips, he smirked.

She nodded in negation, a shyful one.

He whispered into her ears making her all wobble, "hum kabka ek ho chuke hain, toh yeh jayas honge na?"

Instantly, she pouted pulling herself back from his hold to which he pulled her back capturing her and gaped her lips in need, while surrendering to his gaze she leaned herself placing her soft on his hard ones, they dwelled.

And on going to taste each other wilfully, heard a squeak in freight, a much louder one bringing them out of their present moment.

On turning, both bewildered at the sight and immediately straightened themselves along with their squashed clothes.

Added, gave a petrified look for being caught red handedly under a tree.

As both downed their heads in embarrassment for minutes with no reaction, both looked up and couldn't stop the smile, though feared it was not much worse atleast they felt such.

The couple still staring at her. He spoke a little loud, "boudi, anke khol sakthi ho abb."

Seeing no change, standing beside him, she spoke now "kya hai Bondita? Abb toh kholo na anke."

Yes, it was Bondita who had caught them romantically busy pleasuring each other.

Escaping from her sakha babu's gaze, running all over the fields. She was here now, spotting them such, she was stunned at both, leaving a squeak thus instantly closed her eyes tight with her hands not wanting to see anything further. It was unexpected.

She felt it a sin to witness them at such state. She had always felt and thats the reason for her enmity with such novels.

Taking off her hands, opened her eyes one by one and seeing them threw a glare at both, walked without even glancing back while the duo followed her long strides.

It was her beloved friends Batuk-Aisha romancing like mad lovers exactly like those in novel page covers.

Reaching the lane, both blocked her way.

Glaring at them, she asked "kya hai? Jane dijiye muje."

When both tried to speak, cutting them she spoke again with a disappointed look, "muje patha nahi aap dono koun ho? Tho abb muje chodiye."

Both expected this from their best friend Bondita, as it was always her they used to hold on whenever trouble strikes them, no matter of its size and she always stood by both... but now.

It was a clear question for them and as the guilt builds up in them.

As she tried to move, Batuk blocked her way again as Aisha watched them, he did not utter a single word instead fell flately on the road, on her toes.

As both girls looked thunderbolt by his stunt, heard him pleading "boudi, maaf kardho. Aaj hi sab sahi huha hum dono ke bich, hume patha chala hum ek doosre se bahut pyaar karthe hai. Uske baad mein tere pass hi aanewale tha... patha hai na boudi mere liye maa ho yah behan sirf tum hi ho aur koun hai... tum hi bolo."

Suppressing herself, she yelled "uto, abi ke abi..." as he did so, she continued "aur tum, dekh kya rahi ho? Uske paas khade ho.. abi ke abi." It was for Aisha.

In trepidation, both stood together glancing each other puzzledly.

She maintained her glare nearing them, at once screwed the duo's ears with both her hands as they wriggled in pain.

Enjoying them bawl, left and hugged them startling both.

Still, they heard her "bahut kush hoon mein aapke liye. Shotti... aur humesha ki tarah mein aapke sath hoon."

Releasing herself beamed at both while the duo rejoiced at her assurance and support.

Late evening, as Anirudh waited for Rajeev standing infront of the beautiful Chakraborthy's mansion which gave tough competition to the majestic Roy Choudary's Haveli, heard the giggles from the neighbouring house though ignored first later focused on their voices.

The main reason for being out of his morals was her, his Bondita.

"Arey, bolo na... kab izhaar karne wali ho... tumhare sakha babu se?" It was Aisha holding her best friend, irritating her.

Wriggling from her hold, Bondita perplexedly asked her, "kis bath ka izhaar?"

Smiling at her, pulling off her soft cheeks, Aisha replied "bhoodhu tumhare pyaar ka izhaar..."

Few minutes off,

Drenched in sweat, Anirudh's brows uped, hands joined as he tapped his feet in anxiety for her answer, while she was full of silence there next to her dear friend.

Instantly broke out in loud laughter, a lengthy one, though did not see her, his heart twitched while his eyes closed in the fear of rejection.

Anurudh thought, "She so unaware of love, and for me she is love, the whole meaning of it too."

As Aisha looked at her friend laughing like a maniac, shaked her to stop as it made her more confuse.

Now steadily, holding her arms. Bondita spoke " Mein sakha babu se pyaar karthi hoon..." unmindful words out of her heart.

Delightfully, Anirudh's face lit up just like the blazing lantern hung behind him only to frown just like someone blew the lighted lantern turning the world to dark. Just like its inevitable.

She continued, "mein pyaar karthi hoon unse bilkul jaise mein apne maa baba se karthi, apni bhoomi maa se karthi, shayadh ussey bhi jyadha."

Her own self unaware of love yet unknowingly fusing into him, in all phrases.

While Aisha, scratching her forehead asked "kya matlab tera, bilkul premi aur premika jaise na?"

With stern voice, both assertive and pride "Nahi, bagwan aur bhakth ki tarah, mein pooja karthi hoon unki... woh mere liye mere Durga maa ki tarah hi hai." Words of reverence yet hidden fervent, unknown to her.

Anirudh froze hearing her statement, though he liked it felt himself drowning in a sea with no way out. He felt terrible, looked dejected.

Seeing her friend all confused, she continued "joh bhi humare bich hai, tuje samaj nahi ayega isiliye acha yeh hai ki tu soch math... bhoodhu."

Snapping her arm on her shoulder, agitatedly Aisha questioned her "toh kya tum kisi aur se pyaar karthi ho? Bolo?"

As she again stood in silence trying to gauge her friend's query, here he felt his heart beating at its fastest rate as sweat too began to build all over his face which slowly gild to his neck later into his shirt. He felt hot, suffocating indeed.

Laughing more this time, just like a lunatic.

She climbed up the middle-sized compound wall dividing their house, spoke "Jab yeh pyaar ke bare mein patha hi nahi hoga toh kaise hoga muje kisi sey pyaar. Yeh pyaar, mohabbat sab mere samaj ki bahar hai... isiliye mein kabhi woh sab samajne ki koshish bhi nahi ki."

As Aisha widened her eyes at her friend's confession, heard her squeak a little loud.

Bondita eyeing up the navy blueish sky, spoke her heart out "Agar kisi din, Shayadh muje yeh pyaar huha na agar huha toh... tab mein chup nahi hogi. Yeh prakruti, zameen, asmaan, chand, sitare, aur sare logon ke samne unke ankon mein dekkar apni dil ki baat kahungi, sab ke samne yehlaan karongi apne pyaar ki... chik chike kahoongi... aur kehthi rahoongi jab tak mere dil ki baat unke dil ko pahunche... aise kahoongi dekna." Her eyes unknowingly twinkling in await for that moment which she herself was doubtful in its occurrence.

Though distraught priorly, his lips curled up in smile. A heart warming one at her brave divulgence. And his heart yearned for it to be him, undeniably.

But as all possible apprehension flare up his mind, immersing in raged tumult.

With a hand on his shoulder much assuring and comforting, he heard him "jab pyaar ki paribasha hi nahi samajthi kaise janthi ki woh tujse khood se bhi jyadha pyaar karthi hai tuje. Jab samaj jayegi tab paas ayegi. Intezaar karna... uska fal humesha meeta hoga." It was Rajeev and his words boosted all the courage and faith back into him.

He was his pillar to lean on, though it was his own daughter, undoubtedly he always backed him, Anirudh. It left him all elated.

With a bashful smile and faith adoring his eyes, he walked back with Rajeev who put his hand around his shoulder amiably.

Anirudh whispered, "Love indeed is unknown and a stranger until felt but when it blooms inside, no doubt its essence engulfs in extremity tantalizing oneself completely."

An eternal inclination enitirely camouflaged .

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