A Short Story - Part Fourtyfour

Raghu was puzzled.. he had been an alien to such affectionate words from his mom for almost two years.. he also knew how cunning his mom was..he did not trust her words.. he started to suspect her of some foulplay with Akshara... afterall she was neither happy with Akshara nor with her liking towards Raghu when he let kokila know of it.. so with that suspicion in mind he had just decided not to talk to her regarding Sekhar and himself for now..


He left to his room and started to proceed with his work... but the old memories of Akhy... her smile.. her laughter.. her dance.. the time they spent together in college.. in canteen.. at the center with children.. every thing could not stop flooding his mind... Raghu felt helpless.. he hated Kokila..