The Violin by Arsal Shamsi (best books to read in your 20s TXT) 📕

 One day when he was thinking about his wife and played with his wedding ring, then suddenly the door knocked,

“ yes whose there” He respond
“hey am Sara, am your Neighbour, I came to welcome you here , and also need a little favor” she said
“Oh, yes how can I help you” Jason asked
“ actually my husband doesn’t allow me to play with my violin, can I come inside and play with violin little awhile” she requested

the girl wasn’t beautiful, her face color was fair, har hair was disarranged, her eyes was black, and because of smile she look little attractive..
“Well , come inside” Jason permitted
She smiled and without saying anything she gone upstairs directed to the bedroom, she got little violin bag with her..

Jason wasn’t a fan of music or a sound, after marriage he preferred to live alone, that’s the way he did not had a play recorder or stereo system, but she asked for favor that’s the way he did not denied even she was a Neighbour.

She started to play violin in his bedroom, she played very well, she got talent how to play violin, and her sound expressing herself, wether he wanted to avoid her sound but the tune of the sound penetrated in his mind,
For awhile his stress was removed, he felt activeness in his body, the music of the violins felt him joy and expressing some kinda emotions..
With the high tune of music she finished her sound, It felt for sometime everything been quiet, he was started to Imagine himself In her music..

Afterwords she came slowly through the stair case, she grabbed bow in her hand and other hand picked her violin, she stared at him, and did not say anything and she gone..
After so long time he felt relief inside him, the sound was amazing, and it was different, it was unique he never ever listened the music like that..

Next day she came again, only the smile on her face and she directly gone upstairs to his bedroom,
And she started again, the same sound , and the tune of the sound is turn up then before, and the music directly injected inside him.
The edge of the sound pinched himself, wether that was only the sound but he could not avoided.
After played she gone without saying anything just gave him a look with a smile and then she gone..
She made a routine then mostly she came and play with her violin and after played she gone without saying anything, he realized there is some kinda power in her music He easily learned the sound which she mostly played, and that sound always running in his mind..

Other day she came as usual she gone in his bedroom, and Jason started showed some respect for her music and when she started playing he stand on the doorsteps until she finished..

That day after she finished playing she came directly to him she gave him a look with the smiled and asked..
“Do you like my music ?”
That thing he wanted to share from the beginning..
“Oh, mmmmm , yes I love that music so much” Jason hesitated
she suddenly asked he never expected that she will going to ask this..
“Do you wanna feel more close my sound” she further asked
“Well, I don’t know” he nervous he did not know how to react..
“When I come again, turn off the lights, and burn some candles if you can this is some kinda religious thing and make pure your soul Inside” she explained
He was silent but there is something In her music who made him obey, and pulled himself to do the things for herself..

Next day she did not came , he waited her all day long and he even close all the lights, there was no any specific time of her and collected some candles and willing to burn when she will come, he was looking at the door all day, he doesn’t wanna spoil her little time, and wanted to do exact what she said..
After waiting so long he is been tired, and felt sleepy, hopeless that she will not come that day, and intend to go to bed , he laid on the couch and then suddenly he heard the sound of the door..
“Oh maybe she came” he awoke and mumbled himself, and opened the door
She looked angry, her eyes was red, she gave him a look, and then directly gone to bedroom..
“Everything is fine?” Jason asked..
She didn’t replied and gone..
Jason already switched off the lights and when she sat on the couch Jason burned the candles, and then she started to play..
Seemed like someone playing inside his soul, in the dark whole things disappear, but the sound and the flames of the candles are dancing at the front of his eyes..
The tune of the violin made him sat on the floor, Jason was gone in deep with the music she sat on the bed and he sat on the floor on his knees..

Because of the sound he forgot all his tensions his problems, he felt joy , happiness he mumbled
songs sometime, but he noticed there is some stuff or food he need to buy from market and then he gone..

He came from the market he got two shopping bags In his hands, when he arrived The door was totally opened, all the stuff mentioning of his house, mostly he locked the main door while he left, but the door was old and that is the reason sometime he need to locked and checked many time..

“Oh God, I didn’t checked the door” he wondered..
He gone Inside, the bedroom door was opened, when he about to go on the staircase he heard the tune of violin, when he heard his confusion was removed..
He stand on the threshold of his bedroom, he noticed more, her eyes was closed, her head touched on violin, and she deeply played with her bow ..
“You should have to Inform before you came” he said when she finished..
She did not replied, just gave him a look and then she gone to staircase..
Jason doesn’t know how to react her behavior, she did not even steal anything, or did not do anything wrong, she was just played her violin, so he didn’t say anything more, and she left..

Next morning she came with the violin, he did not feel tired of her music, but felt little awkward that she came anytime she wanted, she wore white frock that time and the violin was on her hand, He was on the couch she came inside the bedroom and sat comfortably on his couch, when she started to play Jason arouse on the floor and gave her chance that she could spread her legs on his couch,
She spread on the bed and she started to play, while she were playing she closed her eyes, that morning he felt alive,, the tune directly gone into his heart .. she didn’t say anything but through music she navigated what she trying to say, Jason was looking at her, suddenly she opened her eyes, Jason couldn’t handled the way she stared him and he fell on his knees, then Sara gave her hand to Jason, quickly he hold her hand, Sara was looking at him, then Jason slightly kissed her hand, she smiled and still quiet .. when ever she gone felt like everything is silent.
Jason was addicted to her tune, she made a daily routine and she came and play In daily basis, and without this music he felt nothing just stress, and ache his head. For her better performance Jason turn off the lights daily and burns the candles felt pleasure and comfort with her act..

She wore sea green gown and little violin bag in her hand, the tune of violin made precious herself, he can notice something in her walk and the way she smile it’s related with her music, , there is something can not explain, she wasn’t a talkative person, but where ever she used words it’s meant she mean it..
She came to his bedroom, he respectively stand for her, she came towards to him and said…
“Do you wanna come into my world” she whispered in his ear..
There was something he can not deny or she did not want any respond, she already known all the answers..
Then she hold his hand and said “come to me” ..
Jason couldn’t respond even if he wanted to say but when she held his hand, his mind was empty, he even unable to think, only some illusion In his head, only the one electric thing felt in his body.
She brought him to her house, there was one fat guy sat on the chair, he was watching Tv, and laughing..

“He is my husband” she introduced
“The first step in the house, that you can not use your hands” she showed her gloves and said
“What should I have to do here?” After long silent He nevertheless asked..
“You are here to know about my world, to know close about me, the things which are related to my music,, you should have to know this is only your purpose that you are here” she said
“I believed the music which you played in my bedroom, I respect you a lot, because of some emotions expressed yourself, it doesn’t mean that I can live into your home because of your music” he denied
“ it’s been a month that I am practicing my music into your bedroom, and now it’s over, do you know there is some rituals some rules to play a perfect violin, it’s not only a violin for me but it’s everything, I can define” she emotionally said the tears came into her eyes..
“Do you know you are insane, I never asked never denied whatever you did in my house and whenever you played In my room, but now it’s too much, you brought me into your house and you want me to obey you and follow all the things you said and you do” Jason annoyed

And he left her home that night he couldn’t sleep well, his head aching so much, his mind was empty he wasn’t able to think anything for himself, just only the tune of her violin banged his head..
He brought all violin tracks from market, for his headache he tried many tracks to feel
Comfort, but he didn’t found the music that he could cure himself..

It’s been almost a weak he didn’t listen violin music but the tune of her violin still stuck in his mind, and he tried to forgot but he didn’t succeed..
One night he was tried to sleep and he were switching his position on his bad..
Suddenly someone knocked his door harshly, Repeatedly banged his door again and again
“Yes, who is there” he shouted
“Please help me, my husband did not allow me to play violin and he bitting me badly” She said
“Oh, it’s Sara” Jason quickly opened the door..
“Thank you Jason, please help me” she held his hand
Her dress was tore and