Sir,' these are the nicest bouquets of the town, and see how fragrant they are, your wife surely will be loving them.
Oh, is it?
Yes sir. And she will be very happy too. I told showing my thirty-two teeth.
(He then comes neare to me and catches my collar tightly )
Since, How long were u knowing each other, what's happening in between you both?.
(I was shocked by his words, he was so stupid felt like banging him but he was having strong arms, if he hits me once then I would be admitted in hospital)
Sir, no sir you have completely mistaken me. I don't even know your wife sir!. I swear on God!
Don't dare to lie to me! Where do you live?.come let's go to the cops!
Sir, I beg you. I stay a little far from here. I kept this stall a week before itself, sir. I don't know your wife sir. please leave me.
He thought for a second looking around and took off his hand.
'Next time don't dare to talk about my wife ' he told and took a bouquet and went away without paying me.
(Half part of my heart got relief that nothing happened to me and another half part got numb because he hadn't paid me. Although I was also not having the courage to ask him for cash, because he was having a perfect gym body. and a stupid reason, I look like a toy for him.)
Oops!, sorry I forgot to welcome you.
Welcome back, After throwing those company packages on the street, my boss also threw me on the street. However, I managed to set up a small bouquet shop in the morning time and then in the afternoon time I go to each house and try to sell some household, daily use, and fabrics.
Also, I forgot to tell you about Mrs.Lucy.
Mrs.lucy is a young woman who would be in her late twenties. Her house is near to my stall. the saddest part is, she is a widow. He was an army officer. He died at the border two years before.
(Got all this information from the vendor beside me)
I and Mrs. Lucy had a chat on the first day itself. Rather I could say she only helped me in setting up the stall. She is a beautiful woman with a beautiful voice, she has a small tattoo on her waist which was half-covered, seems to be a butterfly. she was having adorable short hair. She also offered me a cup of tea to drink, I said to her, 'I will drink when I come to your home ' but you have to buy my products.
She thought for a second and giggled.
That's when for the first time I could see her smile, really I loved the way she smiled)
She doesn't come out of the house generally until there is a need.
( Do you also get like these thoughts, something good gonna happen in my life ?.like you see a beautiful woman, she comes near to you helps you, invite you for a tea, talks to you by looking into your eyes and not letting to loose any eye contact, isn't it?. everyone feels something and in the same way, I too felt it so I thought I need to explore her more!)
So I decided to ring her bell in the afternoon.
--##--
Mrs.lucy has a fascinating doorbell. Within few seconds she opened the door (as if she was knowing that I was coming).
She was wearing a Bohemian outfit, with fully covered hands, her dress was in light blue it matched with her beautiful light-blue eyes, she had a primer with a light red lipstick, her dress was about her knees and she was wearing black slides which completely contrasted to her skin.
What happened are you ok, she said waving her hand.
(I was gaping at her)
I m fine, I m fine. I just remembered something...Anyways leave, you are looking so beautiful , Mrs Lucy!.
(I tried to change the topic because it was awkward)
Are you going somewhere?. Did I disturb you? , I asked.
No, no please don't say like that.
I am not going anywhere.
So shall I get in?
Of course please, said in her soft lovely voice.
The entered room was her living area, it has a sofa and table for guests. I just sat down.
What's there inside the cover? Is that a gift for me? She asked, blushing and I could see one dimple on her left cheek and her eyes were twinkling.
Oh no, actually it's a product which I brought to you so that you would buy it.
She told oh nice, with a slight disappointment.
Show me, what is that.
Yeah well, I opened the cover and I it was a beautiful red bouquet.
She was astonished by seeing it.
Omg! You brought me flowers, thank you very much.She said bringing back that beautiful smile on her face.
(I know I don't even have money to eat proper food.do you know how much a bouquet costs?
It costs me two meals!
But for women like her don't you think sacrificing meals isn't a tough thing. I too felt the same and gave her the bouquet. Sometimes I feel this is the law of nature, isn't it?)
Oh! I m sorry I didn't even ask you what you would like to have?
Tea will be fine I told.
Give me five minutes I will bring it, 'she told and was leaving the room'.
I asked her can I see your house?.
She said of course and took me to the hall.
All inside the hall I could see were many canvases kept side by side in a semi-circle pattern, and all were covered.
So you are an artist?! I shockingly asked her.
She laughed and said ,'yes I am an artist'.
Can I see them? Childishly asked her.
Umm, maybe some other time? Told little hesitantly.
I said ok no problem, with a smile on my face.
Then she showed me her room it has a bed on the ground with things arranged neatly. while turning my eyes around I could see a dark red bra hanging in the air from the half opened drawer. I quickly changed the direction of my eyes and came out of the room. Then we both went into the kitchen, it was a small room but I felt that's enough for a single woman although the kitchen has everything one needs.
How is my house? Is it nice?
I said it's lovely. I think you would have only painted the walls, isn't it?
She blushed and said, yes!
I asked her,what will you be doing alone in the house, don't you feel bored, I don't see you outside also much.
umm Nothing, I love to be alone, rather I could say I have been used to it, said in a low voice.
( she was talking to me and making tea she was facing herself to the wall. I was looking at the designs on the opposite wall and then she asked me, 'how much sugar do you want'. I turned to her and said two crystals.
This was the first I have seen her neck thoroughly, the curves of the neck with those little hair strands was really amazing.Little down, there was a beautiful ash-colored feather tattoo. I felt like touching it. I couldn't take off my eyes because it was so catchy .so, I got tensed.
( Already you know when I get tensed I do stupid things)
My hands were shivering, I started moving towards her slowly, I raised my hand to touch her, the kitchen was already humid, as I went closer I could see small water droplets on that feather. I could not control it further.
What next happened was...