My first love part 36 (suspense)

"Where are you?"
She read and reread the message that she got from an unknown number. As usual Anjana immediately searched the number in 'truecaller' and also saved the number and searched her 'whatsapp' to get to know the identity of that number, but everything went in vain.
'You idiot it's his message only. You don't pretend as if it is from a stranger' , her inner voice told her. She got the strange, gut knotted feeling that the message was from 'him'.
"ANJANAAA..!!" This time it was her brother who snapped her out of her thoughts.
With lots of irritation she cut her brother's conversation before he could utter another word. "Yeah. I know.  I am coming. It's a tedious process of getting ready for one's own engagement. So just shut and leave from here, unless you want me to come out in front of everyone underdressed!!"
"Fine, fine, alright. Just make it quick" came a quick reply from the other side of her room's door. This time it was her mother. Anjana just rolled her eyes before turning her attention back to getting ready for her first meeting of her 'life partner' away from the idiotic message she got which made her create some stupid assumptions.
Two days ago when her mother wanted to have the 'serious' talk it was all about her marraige. It seems that her parents have finally found a perfect groom for her and informed her about their decision.
Her family told her it must be a suspense for Anjana to find out about her "would-be" and did not give any information about that mysterious guy, who was now waiting downstairs for a cup of coffee.

My first love part 35 (troubled and haunted)

'Happily ever after will never come in my life.' After that last breakup call, Suriya prakash did not bother to call or even text her. He did not try to contact her and it's been 6 months.
Anjana was now working hardly for her physique and also thought it will be a means of distraction from her 'Suriya haunted' mind. But whatever she did, he never left her mind. It was as if he was etched to her soul, not willing to leave her except he left her for good.
The pain he caused her was so strong that made her heart turn cold at his thought. 'How could he do this?'
Anjana now and then used to just chec(stal)k him in Facebook.  
But there was no sign of guilt or sorrow in his posts. She got more furious on seeing his photos posted by him and his friends, who were enjoying their 'work' at Singapore. Those pictures were like a punch to her bleeding heart which made it to bleed more from the previous unhealed wounds. So she decided not to do things that made her cry all over night causing puffy eyes at morning,which still went unnoticed by her parents, and blocked him in Facebook, WhatsApp and even in phone book as if he was using his India number abroad.
"ANJANAAA!!!" came her mom's voice floating in air awakening her from her own troubled land.
"Yes mom?" She replied trying not to show her damned emotions out to her mother.
"I guess it's time for some serious talk" her mother said to her sternly.
'Has he called my mom again as a revenge or something?'