Chapter 15: Cried her heart out

                                    

                                          
Amaya's POV
                          
Its been 15 days since I got my ankle injured and hadn't got out of room. And now I decided to go back to work.  I had become so frustated by sitting at home, as I had never sit at home for so many days. 
                          
I ate my breakfast, changed my clothes, grabbed my stick and bag and walked outside my room. Upon seeing me Ms.Rosie became worried and approached me. 
                          
"Where are you going Amaya?" She asked in a concerned tone. 
                          
"I can't sit at home like this....I'm better than before...so I'm going back to work" I answered her while adjusting my bag on my shoulder. 
                          
"Oh no no! You cannot.....you have to rest for few more days my dear" She said while putting a hand on my shoulder.
                          
"I said I'm fine!...I'm the one who should order...not you! I snapped at her. 
                          
She seemed upset with what I said and lowered her gaze. I realized at once what I have said. I hugged her and apologized "I'm very sorry.... I didn't mean it.... And you know it....don't know what has happened to me.....please forgive me"
                          
She patted my back and smiled at me like she didn't mind anything I said to her. I told her that I really need to go and turned towards the door. As I put my hand on the door knob, she said something which stunned me 
                          
"He'll ask... And then what I'm going to tell him.... He asked me to take care of you and to not let you go anywhere...." She said worriedly. 
                          
I turned and scoffed and said "Whoa!  You must be talking about Aditya" to which she nodded nervously. 
                          
"Huh! Now he'll decide what should I do and what shouldn't! Don't listen to him and no need to tell him anything....he has no right to interfere in my life!" I said in a loud tone and left the apartment. I was waiting for my cab as I couldn't drive with a broken leg. Cab arrived and I left for my shop. 
                          
When I entered my shop I was already digusted with Aditya and Shruti somehow put salt on it. She got shocked upon seeing me and ran towards me. 
                          
"Hey what are you doing here? You must be at home.....you should rest" She said while helping me to sit on the chair. And then I told her that I was frustated at home and wanted to start working again. 
                          
She put her hands on her hips and started pacing back and forth. I raised my eyebrows at her questioningly. She clicked her tongue in nervousness and replied "....Amaya he asked me to make sure that you don't come back to work atleast until next week....." after noticing my angry face she added nervously"Errr don't get him wrong...he's just worried about you..." 
                          
"Why the heck is he worried about me! Who is he! He's ordering all my people to keep an eye on me! Huh! I can't believe him.... I just decided to come here so that I'll feel better after so many days....but no! He did his best in ruining everything.....why can't he just mind his own fucking business!" I shouted and it took Shruti off guard. 
                          
She brought a glass of water for me and asked me to calm down. Then customers started to coming which is why I tried to show myself calm. But inside, a fire of anger was burning. 
                          
It was time to close the shop. Shruti told me that she'll drop me home. But I refused her that I wanted to stay at the shop for some more time. She insisted further which made me annoyed and I told her that I want some time alone here. And she left without saying another word. 
                          
I was so so annoyed. And every little thing was making me angry. I decided to make tea. And as I was on my way to get that, I stumbled and fell on the floor. My stick fell far a little bit away from me, I was trying to get it but failed, which annoyed me more and I picked up a vase near me and threw it rashly on the floor. 
It was broken into pieces. I was feeling helpless which was making me more angry. And not only that, but I was angry over other things as well.