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"खड़ा हूँ आज भी वहीं
के दिल फिर बेकरार है
खड़ा हूँ आज भी वहीं
के तेरा इंतज़ार है "


4 years later.


📍Delhi, India

Inside a recently renovated room there was a man sitting in his arm chair, fully concentrated on a file. His white coat and the stethoscope was adding more charm to his look.

He closed the file when he heard his phone ringing.

"Hello!"

"Kyu nakhre kar raha hai? Aajana yaar!"

"Main nehi aaraha!"

"Pramod! Bro please! you are my favourite among all those irritating cousins. Dekh agar tu nehi aayega toh bhai shaadi hi nehi kar raha"

"Rishaab dekh nautanki mat kar. Tu enjoy kar na bhai i am busy" Pramod said

"Bhai tu kisse jhooth bol raha hai? Mujhe ya khudko? 4 Saal hogaye hai usse gaye hue and tune khudko aise kaam mein uljha liya hai ki jaise puri duniya ke beemar log sirf Shri shri Pramod Chautala ke paas hi jaatein hai" Rishaab said from the other side

"yaar usse bhulja ab nehi aane wali woh wapas . Ab tak toh uske bacche bhi ho gaye honge and agar bhagwan ki kripa se usse mil bhi gaye toh wohi bacche tujhe mama mama bulayenge" he added

"Ho gaya? I am still not comming i have a meeting-

"Dikha diya apni aukat. Aaj tu mere shaadi mein aane se maana kar raha hai, kal mere baccho ke shakal dekhne se mana karege,  parso mere pote jab tujhe haddi wale buddhe dada bulayenge tab tu unhe bhi ignore karega. Kya yehi tak tha humara pyara. Yehi nibhaya tune bhai chada? Jab do Dr. Pramod Chautala!"

"Okay okay stop it. Aa jaunga teri shaadi pe khush." Pramod finally agreed to his favourite cousin.

"I love you bhai" Rishaab said

"Waise shaadi kar kaha raha hai?" Pramod asked him

"Paris"

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A week later,

"Fake smile kar kar ke jaw dard kar raha hai by god!"

"Toh kaha kisne the itne logo ko bulane" Pramod said to Rishaab as they were standing at a corner during Rishaab's Sangeet function

"Dulha kaha hai?" Someone shouted

"Jaa bhai tera bulawa aagaya" Pramod said with a teasing smile and Rishaab left making a irritating face

As the party came to an end,

Pramod accompanied few guests to outside the hall. While coming back he bumped into someone

"Sorry sir" the man said

"Its okay Daneil - excuse me!" Pramod said as he notice something in his hand

"This?" he asked pointing towards the diary he was holding in his hand

"What sir?"

"This diary! Where did you got from?" Pramod asked taking the diary from his hand. It was of the same design which he had seen with Susheela.
Its been four years but still he remembered each every belonging of her.

"Sir! This diary is not for all. It is only given to the permanent members of city library."  The man said

"Which library? Where it is? " Pramod asked in a hurry

"Its right there a few metres far. You can cover it by walking. But sir its 1 am. Its must be closed right now"  Pramod just hmmed and went to his room.

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That's for this chapter. Hope you like it.

Four years have passed and still Pramod remembered her!

Also cameo kaisa tha?
I couldn't find other name so .... Had to bring him here👉🏻👈🏻

See you in the next part!

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