“No! I
usually avoid to drive in that area..You can ask from others’ autowallas” he waved
hand at her.
“But why…
It’s urgent.” She said with heavy breathes.
“Madam….you
are looking decent…”
“I don’t
need your opinions.”
Ok sit…But
don’t tell me later...That I didn’t warn you.”
She
preferred silence.
After an
hour they both were onto their destination... a rustic place full of greenery.
A sudden nostalgia hovered around his head…he couldn’t drive more and asked her
to arrange another vehicle. His drooping eyes made him stop the world for a
while and….compelled him into siesta-zone!
- Ankita Chauhan