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AUTHOR'S POV
It was beautiful morning with the chirping of sparrows. The sun was brightly raised up.
Savita :- Purvi uth ja beta, dekh subhah ho gayi aur tu abhi bhi so rahi.
Her mother shouted from outside she woke up rubbing her eyes.
Purvi :- kya hai maa, kyu jagaya aapne itni subha subha?
She said in a sleepy voice.
Savita :- Kyu uthaya mtlb?. Aaj teri pratiyogita (competition) hai na, uss k liye taiyaar nahi hona kya?
She gets up with a jerk and replies to her.
Purvi :- Ha-ha maa hume yaad hai aur hume pura vishwas hai ki ye competition to hum hi jitenge.
She said showing her bright smile and runs to fresh up.
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Purvi bid bye to her mother and left for the competition. She was on the way when she found a big banner on the side of the road. She squeezed her eyebrows concentrating on the name of the chief guest murmuring to herself.
Purvi :- Mukhya Atithi - Mukhi Virendra Pratap Singh. Naam hi itna bhari hai to dikhne mein kaise honge?
She thought was lost in her own world when a car came and stopped with a jerk. She jumps on her place with the loud sound of break and turns her face only to find the car exactly behind her. She gets angry.
Purvi :- Are o dikhta nahi hai kya.?? Yaha kaha chale aa rahe ho? Rasta udhar hai. Subhah subhah pee ke aaye ho kya!! Jo itni badi ladki dikhai nahi di?
She shouts at the driver who was looking at her from the window.
Driv :- Sorry maaf kijiye ga woh raste mein pathar tha Issi liye.
Purvi :- Kya sorry ha? Tumhare sorry ke chakkar mein hume lag jaati aur fir doctor humare Ghar walo ko sorry keh deta to kya hota? Dhyaan kaha tha tumhara, raste ka patthar dikhai Diya lekin itni badi ladki nahi dikhi tumko? Woh to bhagwan ka shukar hai ki waqt se break laga di warna humari zindagi ki gaadi pe break lag jaati. Bhagwan ko hi pyaare ho jaate 2 minute mein.
She shouted at him making him glare.
Driv :- Tumhe pata bhi ye kiski gaadi hai, kon betha hai andar malum bhi? Jo bina soche samjhe chilla rahi ho.
He said rudely making her anger rise.
Purvi :- Are jo bhi betha ho hume uss se kya! hume koi kuch farak nahi padta.
The driver shoots daggers at her. She fumes and scowls at the driver.
Purvi :- Ek to galti karte ho aur upar se hume hi aankhein dikha te ho. Abhi batate hai tumhe?
She said to him and knocked on window of the backdoor.
Glass downs and she looks at the man sitting there looking straight.
Purvi :- kaise driver rakhe hai? Aapke driver ko gaadi chalana bhi nahi aata.
He was sitting silently ignoring her
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