26-06-2020, 06:13 PM
He remembered the odd feelings he had when he was with her. He was attracted to her, but it wasn't just sexual attraction. There was more; he just felt it. He felt comfortable with her. Even more oddly, he felt an overwhelming desire to protect her.
When lunch was over, they agreed to meet regularly for lunch. It was not long before he asked her for a date. Much to his delight, she accepted. From there, their relationship progressed, became deeper and eventually more intimate. First came the kisses and touches. Then they made out. He remembered how excited he was the first time they had sex.
In the first summer of their romance, which coincided with the completion of their Master's Degree program, Aarti left for Konkan to visit her relatives. Although she would be away for a month, her absence left a void in his life.
For days he thought about her. He couldn't get her out of his head. He missed her. It was as if she had cast a love spell on him before she left. Then it hit him. Without knowing how and when it happened, he suddenly realized he was in love with her!
He became uneasy. He began to worry. Did she love him? He thought so but nonetheless he felt insecure. Would she find a lover in her native place? He knew her parents were pushing to find a Maharashtrian husband. Aarti's parents were first-generation Maharashtrians and on matters of marriage and family they were quite traditional.
She was their only child. Her parents made sure that their daughter spoke and read Marathi while she was growing up. They encouraged and supported her ambition to achieve an advanced level of education, including a Bachelor's and Master's Degree. In this sense, they were quite progressive. Her parents were fortunate to have such a studious daughter. She was fortunate to have such supportive parents.
Nagesh had to tell himself to calm down. 'She said she was coming back,' he consoled himself. 'After all, she accepted a job at the university's science research library!'
Aarti returned. He saw her face shine as soon as she saw him again. He had no doubt that his face shone too.
When lunch was over, they agreed to meet regularly for lunch. It was not long before he asked her for a date. Much to his delight, she accepted. From there, their relationship progressed, became deeper and eventually more intimate. First came the kisses and touches. Then they made out. He remembered how excited he was the first time they had sex.
In the first summer of their romance, which coincided with the completion of their Master's Degree program, Aarti left for Konkan to visit her relatives. Although she would be away for a month, her absence left a void in his life.
For days he thought about her. He couldn't get her out of his head. He missed her. It was as if she had cast a love spell on him before she left. Then it hit him. Without knowing how and when it happened, he suddenly realized he was in love with her!
He became uneasy. He began to worry. Did she love him? He thought so but nonetheless he felt insecure. Would she find a lover in her native place? He knew her parents were pushing to find a Maharashtrian husband. Aarti's parents were first-generation Maharashtrians and on matters of marriage and family they were quite traditional.
She was their only child. Her parents made sure that their daughter spoke and read Marathi while she was growing up. They encouraged and supported her ambition to achieve an advanced level of education, including a Bachelor's and Master's Degree. In this sense, they were quite progressive. Her parents were fortunate to have such a studious daughter. She was fortunate to have such supportive parents.
Nagesh had to tell himself to calm down. 'She said she was coming back,' he consoled himself. 'After all, she accepted a job at the university's science research library!'
Aarti returned. He saw her face shine as soon as she saw him again. He had no doubt that his face shone too.
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