Rain Flower
Kotra Siva Rama Krishna
Rose was reading an ebook in her tablet and completely engrossed in it and she did not come into this world until she felt the familiar touch on her shoulder.
“Is it is that much interesting to you, you are reading it like this?” trying to observe what she was reading, Williams said.
“Yes, it is a romantic novel and I involved in it fully. I have completed it in fact, only one or two pages left.” Putting that device on the table before her she said. Now her full attention turned towards Williams and she earnestly looked into his eyes.
Williams slumped beside her on the sofa, took that tablet from the table into his hands and started observing it carefully while his forehead was with full of frowns. “Are you interested in reading fiction?” it appeared that his mind was trying to push up something to the surface.
“Of course. From my childhood itself. Fiction gives me a sort of joy. What about you?” without changing her gaze from him she asked.
“I don’t remember. I don’t remember whether I have interested in reading fiction or not.” He breathed deeply. “Did you purchase this book?” he asked her.
“No. I did not. I subscribed to an online library. So I read it for free.” She leaned back in the sofa and said.
“I too want to read it.” He said. “After I read this, we discuss about the story.”
Rose laughed beautifully. “Who would say a no to it? I feel delighted to discuss this with you.”
“Why did you want to become a psychiatrist?” putting that device again on the table he asked her.
“Because from scratch, the most interested thing to me is the mind. So I have started learning about it from childhood and decided to become some specialist in mind and eventually that led to make me a psychiatrist.” She smiled again. She was enjoying the chain of questions. “In fact, it is my sister Liza who found my interest in psychology and encouraged me to become a psychiatrist. Without her encouragement I would not have chosen to become a psychiatrist.”
“A skilled and efficient psychiatrist indeed!” He smiled. “Who influenced you most in your life?”
“Cannot you understand? My sister Liza.” There was no hesitation at all in her voice when she said that.
“That lawyer sister! I have guessed that you are much affectionate towards your sister but did not think she is the person who influenced you most.”
“Yes, she influenced me also a lot.” Her voice was firm while saying that. “After my parents tragic death one after one while I was studying eighth, she took the whole family burden. She did part time jobs, looked after my education and educated herself. Not only she could make me a psychiatrist but herself became a successful lawyer!”
“There is no surprise that she influenced you a lot.”
“It is not just that.” Her voice left some of its firmness. “I like her revolutionary views. I like her lifting the veil and seeing the things in the way they ought to be. She always tries to be pragmatic while enjoying dreams and fiction just like me.”
“Interesting! Very interesting! May I hear some of her revolutionary views?” Williams asked her.
She put her hands around his neck and kissed on his cheek. “Sometime later. Not now. I am feeling exhausted and want to sleep for some time.”
Then she adjusted herself on the sofa put her head in his lap and closed her eyes. At whatever angle, in whatever position, she was amazingly beautiful to him. He remained staring at her with fascination.
***
Because of her long absence, because of the celibacy for more than two months, Jasmine thought and foresaw it would be fierce with her lover John and she prepared mentally to the overwhelming sexual onslaught on her. But despite her mental preparation, despite her making the body amicable to it, despite her own demanding type, it was more fierce, unbearable, giving untellable pleasure to her every fiber of being.
As soon as she entered into his room, closed the door and latched it, he just pounced on her like a tiger pounced on a deer. Her protestations stopped in her mouth itself as he pressed his lips savagely on her lips. He put his wet and lukewarm tongue deep into her mouth like a snake while busying himself in undressing her. Her moans, retaliations were remained as feeble attempts against his primitive savageness in making her naked. Even he preferred to make her naked every time during sex, every time she felt ashamed to be naked like that before him. She loved abundant sex demanding in equal measure but surprisingly did not like being completely naked! But she never could win over him and helplessly have to become naked like that. But he was always impartial, he always made himself stark naked after he made her completely nude so.
She was about to say something more again but he savagely put himself in work over her. She felt anger, when she could not overpower him, she wanted atleast to be inactive but she could not. Involuntarily she also became desirous and became active. Once seized by urge, she always would become demanding as much as he was and enjoy as much as he would do. He himself would be surprised and unable to cope with her sometimes. They both just did not know how much time it took but were completely exhausted and satisfied by the time it came to an end.
“Thank you” he kissed on her moist lips. “After a long time I enjoyed it a lot.”
She made a savage kiss on his lips and pinched his year. “Like an animal I must say. You don’t have any delicacy at all.”
“As there was a long gap, I could not control.”
“No.” she said firmly. “You are always like this. Just a little less to the present one.”
“May be I am.” He said and got off from the bed and hastily dressed while Jasmine was watching him. “You are also no less. Always demanding for more than I can give! I really surprise for that overpowering urge in you after you become desirous.”
“I myself also feel surprise for that” she yawned and said while adjusting her dressing.
“Alright. What’s the matter? Why did not you come all these days?” after slumping himself on the bed again beside her, he asked.
She dragged herself on the bed near to the wall there, leaned on it and hissed out heavily. “You know my brother’s condition and what happened to him. My mind was completely off. I did not want to come anywhere.”
“Why did not you want to share your distress with me? How did you have forgotten about me completely?” taking her right hand into his hands and squeezing it gently, he asked her.
“I just cannot think of anything else.” Jasmine nodded her head helplessly. “You know about my brother fully. He used to be quite active, sportive, like a role model. Suddenly he became mad like that. Even by now also he has not become completely normal. Still he cannot remember most of his past.”
“Really very unfortunate! I am not much intimated with your brother but I know him. He is really what you have said about him.”
Jasmine closed her eyes and said nothing. It was easily understood to him that she was very much bothering for her brother.
“But he is lucky, is not he? Such an efficient and beautiful psychiatrist married him.”
Jasmine got off from the bed and went near to a chair in that hall and slumped herself in it. She hissed heavily. “That much is true. In fact, if it is not for her, my brother would not have become even this much. After seeing him continuously mad for twenty days or so, we have lost all hope in him.”
“But why she married him, what is the necessity? She is such a beauty moreover a successful psychiatrist.” he paused for a moment before continuing. “Is it is not for his wealth?”
Jasmine sharply looked into the eyes of John. “Never entertain such a doubt in you. In fact now I like her more than my brother.” She closed her eyes, breathed deeply and hissed out. “She has fallen in love with him during the treatment.”
“A doctor fallen in love with her patient during the treatment!”
“It is convincing and I do believe it. All the time what I can see in her face is pure affection and love towards him. I just cannot see even an iota of cunningness in her. She is an angel.”
She expected some rebuke from him again but there was nothing like that. She opened her eyes and looked at him and there was a serious expression in his face.
“You are right. Your brother is lucky. Love can happen in many a way.” He paused for a moment before continuing. “Unless she put her heart also, he could not have become as he is now. I have seen your brother while he was mad. I was shocked! I never have expected that he would become atleast as he is now.”
“Why? Why he had become like that? What made him so? I am becoming mad thinking about that.”
“Lack of oxygen to the brain, I remember that was what your sister in law said.”
“I am not ready to buy it at all.” Jasmine nodded her head in negation. “One thing that does not fit in it at all is why he was in that room in that palace at that time. He should be in his office quite busily engaging himself in several works. He very seldom prefers to go to that palace. Never at such a time. Then why he was there in that room then?”
“A billion dollars question.” John said leaning on the wall near to him.
Jasmine got off from the chair and came near to him on the bed. “There was something for his becoming mad like that and I must know about it.”
“If anyone can say anything about it, it is only your brother, that too only if he can remember any of it.”
“No question of involving him in this. Without his involvement at all, I have to know what made him like that.” With firmness in her voice she said.
“But how can you know about that without your brother’s involvement?”
“You have to help me. We both have to find out a way.” Taking his hands into hers and looking pleadingly into his eyes she said.
He made a hasty kiss on her left cheek. “You need not ask me like this. You know about that very well.” He smiled. “Let me put my mind on it. Let me think.”
Then she embraced him and kissed strongly on his right cheek.
***
Whenever Rose remembered that day, her heart filled with a sort of feeling, a feeling that resembled joy, a feeling that she wanted to keep always in her heart. The moment she had got that success which she did not expect at all the thrill she felt could not be expressed in words.
She was a psychiatrist in Black Ant Mental Care. When she had been handed over the case by her senior Charles with full confidence on her, she felt happy. “The patient Williams is a healthy guy physically and mentally until two days back. No illness whatsoever. I have verified all his family history and his life history quite thoroughly with his mother and sister. Never, never any problem to him mentally. None of his family members also ever were suffered like this. Physically he suffered minor illnesses sometimes as you and I also do. But……….” when Charles paused Rose relaxed herself leaning back in the chair. Her mind was furiously trying to assimilate and analyze the data that was being put into it by her senior.
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