Cure Me - Part II

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I couldn't sleep that whole night, as my head was busy making plans how to make Ron run away within a week from Europe. I was coming up with wonderful ideas and I kept praising myself for coming with such brilliant ideas. At last came Friday, my parents as usual walking behind me telling me to be good to Ron and listen to him and all the usual stuff parents come up with. At the airport I sat on top of the bags in the trolley while Ron pushed me. I was chewing a big gum and I could blow big balloons of them and I kept making irritating popping sound as we went down to the check in counter. Ron presented our passport at the counter and placed them safely back into his waist bag and turned the safety numbers so that I could not get my hands on them. I smiled to myself; he is smart but not that smart after all as he is marrying me. "Will you get down or do you want to be checked in with the luggage, he frowned while the check in person smiled at me. I winked at him and he looked away: Ron was smiling at my childish behaviour and shook his head in dismay.

In the plane I was full of drama again. I kept calling the flight attendant and I kept asking for a particular one to attend to me whenever I pressed the button for the service. "I want him, I told few, him the tall and sexy one to serve me." I was really pleased with myself and I was hoping Ron could stop smiling and growl at me so that I could start up a fight but he was so calm. "Do you take drugs", I asked him loudly and getting few people's attention. "If you open your mouth or press that service button again I will kiss you", he said with lot of pride in his voice. "What? You do drugs and you also have a gun", I said even louder getting more peoples attention. Ron pushed me back on my seat and the next thing I know was he was really kissing me. I could feel his tongue all over my lips and I pushed him away. This is not right as I wanted to annoy him not kiss him! "Darling, he said as calmly and satisfied as ever, have your depression pills and take a nap".  I could fell my ears burning and my face turning pink in anger. I turned around, mumbled few things to myself and fell asleep.

It seemed I had slept for ages. I got up when we were about to land at the Heathrow Airport in UK. "Wake up sleepy head, he said pulling my nose. And will you get off my arms." So there I was sleeping on his arms and nearly breaking them for the past two or three hours. "You husband loves you a lot, an old lady said as we were getting off the plane. "Yes I do, cheeped in Ron." "What was she saying, I asked him." "Oh that, he giggled. They saw me making love to you when you were asleep." That was it; he was just crossing all the limits and I had to chase him away at any cost. Ron got the rental and we all stuffed our bags in boot. There were 7 of us and soon we got to our hotel. Ron and I had to share a room, which contained two separate rooms, but since there was an error in booking I had to move in Ron's room. But that was great, as I would have more time to drive him nuts and save energy walking to his room. We all went for swim and after dinner we walked around the streets and I shouted on top of my voice, making sure Ron got embarrassed with my behaviour. It felt so good, I felt alive, I loved my freedom away from home but I didn't like my bodyguard, Ron Lohan.

Once we were back at the hotel I kept changing sides on the bed with Ron. One minute I wanted to sleep on the right side and the next minute of the left side. I knew Ron was getting irritated but I was enjoying it. Finally he could not take it any longer and he picked a pillow and went to the sofa and made himself comfortable. I sat on the bed and whistled at him. "Please Neha, go to sleep. I am tired", he begged me. "I just want water", I said. "There is water next to the bed", he said with frustration in his voice. "But I want the water from that side." He got up, picked the water and threw at me and went back to his sofa bed. Now I had really pissed him off thus I could sleep in peace. It was around 3 am and I got up and shouted. Ron got up in haste and fell of the sofa. "What you doing Neha, can't you keep shut? It's three in the morning what are you shouting for?" "I want to sleep with you, I said very politely. "I need to make love before I can sleep. If I don't make love I won't be able to sleep." He walked up to the bed with his red face; something was telling me he would slap me now. "Do you want me take of my clothes or will you do it", he said angrily. I turned around, switched off the light and quietly fell asleep, very satisfied with myself.

The next morning we had a fight about who will use the bathroom first, but as usual I won. We spent a week in UK and than we started seeing the rest of the Europe; France, Norway, Denmark, Sweden, Germany. Place changed, people changed and in between we changed so many planes and vehicles but my attitude towards Ron was the same. I was so busy enjoying life that I hardly paid any attention to him. Two months had passed and there were no changes in me at all. It was not till when we reached Ukraine that my feeling towards him seemed to have changed a bit but when I called home I told my parents not to prepare anything for the wedding. This triggered Ron and from the very next day he started doing all the silly stuff I used to do before. One night as I got out of the bathroom, he walked into my room, smelling like alcohol and started running his hands on my thighs and placing few kisses on my neck. "I need to sleep with you now, he said as I have not slept with any girl since we left home". When I got scared with his behaviour but he laughed and laughed and ran outside to tell everyone.

 Few of my friends had returned home and left were Ron, Jessica, her boyfriend Jason and of course me. We all planned seeing Europe in a rush now because we were running short of time. We had to be home on 1^st May and on 14^th May we were getting married, well if Ron could survive and if I said yes, but so far he had done pretty well. During our trip he got to know me too well that I didn't need to throw up many tantrums about anything. He got to know what annoyed and what pleased me so he did his best to make me happy. Jessica and Jason had a great fight and I was told Jason caught the next flight back home. It was a terrible and I was shocked that people could even have real fight as such.

Jason was stupid for not being there for her all the time but Ron was always there for me so what was with my attitude. After Jason left, Ron almost every night, was with Jessica calming her down. This was just getting too much for me. I started hating Jessica, but why. Was I in love with Ron? No way, I am just being stupid, I kept telling myself. But things started to change between Ron and me a lot. He was not paying much attention, now that I notice; he wasn't paying any attention to me at all. One day I walked into his room and got my passport out from his waist bag, which he accidentally left open. Few days had passed and he didn't even ask about my passport. Few days later one night I decided to go for a swim and to my surprise I found them in the pool swimming cosily with each other, but I didn't pay attention to them at all and overlooked the whole situation. Those two were so close that I decided to leave them alone and check out of the hotel and go to Paris again, alone.

That night I was busy packing and I went to get some drink, when I saw Ron walking out of Jessica's room, just in his silk pyjama pant. Well I could now definitely see that those two had started a relationship. How Jessica could do that, I kept thinking to myself. I am supposed to marry Ron and Jessica; well she is my best friend. I walked back to room and cried the whole night. Early next morning I took my bags and checked out of the hotel. It was not till I was filling some forms in the plane that I realised it was 29^th April. We were supposed to go back on 1^st May, but who cares now the wedding isn't going on anyway. When I reached Paris things seemed so different. In just a month the place looked and felt so different. Was it the place or was it just I who had changed? Things did look better when Ron was around!

It was 2^nd May and I called mum back home. All I could hear was her cries at the back while dad was asking where I was. "Ron is back home, he looked for you everywhere Neha, how could you just leave without telling him, dad yelling at me with a lot of concern in his voice." I told them that I was fine but I was not coming home. "There won't be any wedding dad, I said holding back my tears. Ron is seeing Jessica now." With these words I hanged up the phone. I walked into the streets whole night and went back to the hotel early in the morning. The room seemed so different without Ron there. I took some tablets and went off to sleep; it was not till late in the evening that I got up. It was raining heavily outside thus I sat in my room and cried out loudly. I missed Ron and wished I had been fair to him. All he wanted was my love and attention but in return all I could give was embarrassment and headache. I walked into the bathroom and washed my face and noticed how different I looked. I wasn't the same cheeky Neha that had walked into Ron office with hardly anything on.

As I walked out of the bathroom, I heard a knock at the door. I was shocked and lost for words when I found Jason at the door. "What are you doing here, I asked him?" "Jessica is with Ron now and I heard they are getting married, he said."  I asked him to get in the room and we both had a long serious talk. He asked if I was missing Ron but I told him there was nothing to miss about him. When I left home I had told everyone that I wouldn't marry him thus nothing much had changed. Well only one thing that had changed was that Ron was getting married but only with Jessica now. It was getting pretty late and I asked Jason to leave, as I needed to sleep due to the bad headache I was having and that I would see him morning. But Jason had other plans. He opened his bag and started throwing out on the table newspaper articles about me being drunk and disorderly back at home. "Jason, I don't know why you doing this but I would like you to leave now." "Come on Neha, he said, be a sport. I read so much about you getting drunk and stuff. Why can't we do that today and above all you have been out with so many boys so why cannot you just spend a night with me", he said as he forwarded his hands and placed them on my thighs.

I was angry and disgusted with myself and understood what Ron meant when he said he was getting all sorts of calls about me being a slut. I jumped up from the sofa and shouted to him and told him to leave my room at once before I called security. "Come on Neha, you have done this so many times so why this sudden backing today." "Jason, I shouted. I only did that to annoy Ron and whatever I said and did that time was in fun only and none of them were right." "Hey Neha, why don't you relax and let me find out more about you, myself tonight." "Jason you crossing all your lines, just leave me alone. I am engaged and you shouldn't be talking like this to me," "Engaged, he said and laughed loudly. Whom with Neha? Ron? Well he is somewhere now enjoying with Jessica so why you still wearing this silly ring? You left this ring so many times at different places so why you still wearing it when you know that everything between Ron and you has finished?"

I dropped on my knees and begged Jason to leave. I was crying loudly and I hated every word he had just said. "I made huge mistakes, Jason. I loved Ron but before I could tell him, he found true love and attention and I didn't want to destroy that." Just than the door opened, laughing loudly Jessica and Ron walked in. Jessica ran into Jason's arm and Jason and Ron shook hands. "You people were here all the time, I shouted at them. You were all listening and laughing at me. You were laughing at my weakness and making fun of me, I said angrily and crying." I got up and slapped Jason hard across his face. The laughing had stopped and they could all feel that nothing was a joke now. Ron grabbed my hands pulled the ring out and slapped me back. "What do you think of yourself? They did everything to help us get together but instead of thanking them you are slapping Jason. I overlooked you mistakes and stupidness just because I loved you but it's all over between us, do you hear that, it's over." With these words he slammed the door and walked out. I just stood there in shock. It was not till 2 or 3 minutes later I realised what I had done and I fell on my knees and started crying loudly. Jason and Jessica tried hard to console me but I knew I had just gone too far. I was trying to get Ron upset from day one so that he could break the engagement but now that he was angry and had taken the ring away I felt my whole world had collapsed.

After a sip of water, Jason helped me to get on the sofa and Jessica and he told me everything they had to do so that I could just open my eyes and see how much Ron loved and cared about me. After a while I asked them if they knew where he was. Jason left the room and went to look for him. He came back after half an hour and told me he was sitting in a park all wet and shivering but he said he was never coming back to see me. I quickly emptied my bag and located the silly shorts and top I had once wore to his office. I left my shoes behind and ran to the park.

I found him sitting on a bench with his face in his hands. He must have been crying and I felt disgusted with myself. I pushed his hands away and sat on his thighs. He was pushing me away but I was determined not to move. I opened few buttons on his shirt and ran my cold hands on his body and placed few kisses on his neck. "I have never made love to anyone before but I would love to do that in this park tonight and on this bench, I whispered to him." He didn't look at me neither did he smile. He turned his face away and started to look the other side. I undid few more buttons and held him closer my bare body. He pushed me away and ran his hands in his pocket. He got the ring out and slipped it back into my finger. "If I ever see you without the ring, I will not let you sit on my thighs in these clothes. And why are you wearing this again", he said softly placing few on my cheeks and wiping my tears away. We both were holding each other and crying as the rain fell on us like blessing from heaven.

Four days later we were back home and having a media conference after our wedding vows. Some one asked me "How did he make you change your mind?" "As you all know Ron is a doctor by profession, well he cured me. And mind you this doesn't stop here as he has just promised me that he will "CURE ME" for the rest of his life." There was a big applauding and the air was filled with laughter. I turned to look at Ron; he was smiling as calmly as ever. He pulled me close and gave me the sweetest and longest kiss ever!

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