maina~meri naina

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He bend to take the book, after that something strikes in his mind and he hide himself from her sight before she looks at that direction. He move out of hall and stopped in his room. The tears which is still in his eyes are flowing down. He hugs the book, moving here and there in his room.

Pandit- naina... Naina mil gyi...! Naina mil gyi...! Mai sameer ko batata hu. Wo to zinda ho jayega. Nanu... Nanu to khushi se nachne lagenge. Priti aur Rohan wo to pagal hi jayenge.

He take out his cell phone dialled sameer's number. Just after two rings he answered his call.

Sameer- haan pandit bol!

Pandit about to say but stopped in mid. He talked to himself.

Pandit- nahi aise nahi bata sakta agar aise phone pe bataya to ye na jane kya karega naina k pass aane ki jaldbaji me.

Sameer- mar gya kya...? Ya khud se hi bat karni hai to cut karu call.

Pandit- ab nhi.... Wo... Haan... Maine ye batane k liye call kiya hai ki... Wo... Haan... Jis deal ke liye mai yaha aaya tha wo... Postpone ho gyi... Haan... Next... Next weekend hai.

Sameer- wo to thik hai. Par tu itna ghabra q raha hai. Kya hua pandit? Sab thik hai na?

Pandit- haan... Haan... Sab thik hai... Mai aaj hi wapas aa raha hu. Tum priti ko bata dena. Ok...

Sameer- thik hai..bye...

He disconnected the call, books flight ticket for his returning. Here naina is looking at the direction where Pandit is present. She looks here and there.

Munna- kya hua naina..? Kise khoj rahi hai?

Naina- kisi ko nahi. Herself- mujhe aisa q laga ki maine Pandit bhai ko dekha. Vehem hoga tera naina. Kuch zyada hi sochne lagi hai aaj kal tu.

Again she gets busy herself in work which she is doing before. Otherside Pandit is ready to fly back to London. He catches the flight and after journey of hours he arrives his home.

In London.....

PriDit's room... Pandit gives her a book.

Pandit- ye lo book... Hindi me hai padh logi na..?

Priti- tum na bakwas mat kiya karo. Lao do mujhe... *She takes the book and reads it's name. Tittle padh k to kafi interesting lag rahi hai.

Pandit- author ka nam padho.

Priti- author k nam.... Maina...! Isme kya khasiyat hai. Ho sakta hai ye writer ka pen name ho.

Pandit- priti meri jaan... Tu itni books padhti hai fir bhi tera dimag khali hi hai. Ispe author ka nam maina likha h. 

Priti- haan toh... Ek minute... Maina... Kahi ye... Kahi ye bhai ki maina to nhi.... Matlab bhabhi... Pandit tum mile bhabhi se. Kaha mili wo. Tum... Tum unhe yaha sath q nhi laye. Ya... Ya fir hume waha kyu nahi bulaya. Bhai... Bhai ko pata hai ki bhabhi mil gyi. I am 100% percent sure nahi pata hai agar pata hota to bhai yaha nahi hote. Chalo abhi bhai ko batate hai...

She holds pandit's arm and drag towards door. But pandit stopped her.

Pandit- are... Aree... Ruk jaa meri rajdhani express... Batayenge... Sabko batayenge... Par aise nahi. Pehele tum yaha baitho.

He make her sit on bed.

Pandit- ab meri bat dhyan se suno. Hum sab India wapas chalte hai naina jaha hai wha par. Jab tak hum waha pahuchenge tab tak hume naina ka exact address mil jayega. Aur mai sabko sath chalne k liye isliye keh raha hu ki jo bhi bat hai jiski vajah se naina ko itna bada kadam uthana pada wo bat sabke samne clear. Kyuki itna to mujhe bhi pata hai ki naina ne sameer ko chhodne jitna bada faisla kisi chote mote reson se liya tha.