《7 years with TharnType FF》-3-
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After yesterday night they slept peacefully.
Both slept till late. Nearly at 9:40 am Tharn woke. He looked at his side and Type was sleeping peacefully like a baby. He decided not to wake him up. He climbed out of the bed, and pulled on a sweatpant. Then he checked his phone.
Tharn(in his mind): Oh shit. How did I forget it. Tum has invited us today for lunch in his home. I haven't informed Type also. We should get ready and also get a gift for them.
Tum and Tar are now together. They were always together like brothers, but now they are more than that. They love each other. Tar still lives in France. He recently came home permanently and that's why Tum invited Tharn and Type for lunch. Tharn and Tum are in good terms now. Though Type remains in contact with Tar on regular basis but Tharn hasn't met or exchanged a single word with Tar for the past 7 years as per as he promised to Type. So this was going to be the first time meeting with Tar after 7 long years. But for that he had to take Type's permission first.
Tharn: Hey, Type get up now.
Type: Why? It is weekend, isn't it? Let me sleep at least in the weekends.
Tharn: No Type you cannot. We have to go somewhere. Get up.
Type: Ok Ok give me a second.
Type then rubs his eyes and slowly sits up on the bed.
Type: Now tell, what is it?
Tharn: Type... I have something to tell you. I am sorry that I forgot to tell you before. Tum told me that Tar has returned home few days back and he will not go anymore.
Type: Uhh I know all these. Tell something new.
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Tharn: I know you are in touch with Tar but this time he wants to meet me. That's why Tum has invited both of us today for lunch in their home.
Type: So?
Tharn: So...can we go? I promised to you that I will never ever meet Tar again. I don't want also. But as you know Tum and Tar are now boyfriends, so can I now meet them? I am leaving it on you.
Type: You are so keen to meet him huh!
Tharn: No Type, not at all. I just don't want to upset Tum by not answering to his invitation.
Type: I was just teasing you. We will go. Lets get ready. I trust you Tharn.
Tharn smiles and then gives Type a hug.
Tharn: I am sure they will like this gift.
Type: Yeah hope so. Uhh now focus on the road while driving.
They reach Tum's home and press the calling bell. Within seconds Tum opens the door and welcomes them. Type hands over the gift to Tum.
Tum: What's this?
Type: Its a welcome home gift for Tar. By the way where is he?
Tum: He is getting ready in his room. He will come down soon.
Tar: Sawaasdii krab p'Type. Umm... Sawaasdii krab p'Tharn.
Tharn nods his head.
Type: Sawadii. How are you?
Tar: Fine.
Tum: Please get seated.
They all sat and talked for quite long. Tharn was not much talkative for the whole time. He didn't even looked towards Tar.
Tum: So guys lets have lunch. Enough of talking. I am starving.
After lunch Tharn had some important things to sort out with Tum regarding their band. So they both were working meanwhile Type and Tar were discussing among themselves. Suddenly Type's phone rang.
Type: Hello.......But its weekend........ok ok I will be there........Yeah I got it..........No need to.......Yes.
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Type: Tharn I just got a urgent call from work. I have to go there now. I will be back probably within half an hour.
Tharn: Then let me drop you.
Type: No. You continue. Just give me your car I will drive there myself.
Tharn: But be careful. Drive safely.
Type: Uhh...I know. I am not a baby. Asshole.
Ok bye.
Type leaves.
Tharn: Tum check it if it works this way or not. I am sure it will be perfect.
Tum: (working on it for few minutes) Tharn you are really a music genius. Its perfect.
Tum's phone rings. He talks over for sometime, then tells Tharn and Tar that he has go help a friend next door.
He could sense the unease of Tharn.
Tum: Tharn you continue I will be back in no time.
Tharn: Umm...Ok
Tharn was feeling a little uneasy as he was being left alone in the house with Tar.
Tharn went back to his work when he spotted Tar sitting at a distant starring at him. His eyes were a bit watery.
Tharn: Umm...Tar are you having any problem?
Tar: p'Tharn...
Tharn: (hesitantly) Hmm..
Tar: Please forget what has happened in the past. Can't we be brothers and talk normally? I miss you p'Tharn.
Tharn: I know all that happened was not your fault, but you were involved in it. Seeing you makes me remind of that incident, of which I don't want to think.
Tar gets up from his seat and walks towards Tharn. He has little tears in his eyes.
Tar: p'Tharn I know its wrong but I have to admit it that I still miss you. I just want to say sorry to you in person.
Tharn: Its Ok. I already forgave you.
Tar: (cries) SORRY... I am very SORRY. (weeps). Can I get a hug. Pleasee.
He didn't wait for Tharn's answer and hugged him tightly and wept. Tharn was hesitant but seeing Tar's condition he sympathized and patted his back.
infront of Tum's home
Type has just came out of the car and saw Tum walking towards his house.
Type: Hey, Tum where did you go?
Tum: Uh.. nothing. The neighbour wanted some help.
Type: Ok lets get going.
They walked to the front door. As soon as Type opened the door he saw Tharn hugging Tar.
He felt offended.
He quickly turned back and walked towards the car.
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