"Bond doesn't require the presence, all it requires is the little effort even if it mean a simple text"
It been 3 days since armaan went to his cousins wedding back india. In those three days Armaan didn't get anytime for sitting back and going through his phone.
He is busy catching up with the family and friends whom he meet after years. He missed them all very much and catching up with them seems to be a busy routine to him.
In morning the kids would run to their favourite brother 'Armaan' waking him up early in the morning to play with and then play a game or two.
Later all his elder cousin take him for the shopping, even if he tries to deny them they would punch him in the face with the filmy dialogue.
"Big people never have time for poor"
"Oh the people had aged so soon"
"Na. the boys drama."
"Fine. I will be ready in 10" saying that he always had to rush to the room to freshen up else he would have been dragged to the market looking like a beagger with all sweat and mud over his clothes.
Once he is back from the shopping his aunty uncle would surround him with one or the other talks. And later in night he spends time with the senior citizens in the house on his own will.
Its not that he complained about it, he loved doing everything he cousins or relatives are asking him. But in all this he never miss to leave a small text to her.
Yes. To her.
He is not getting time to have a long chat or to call her, so every night before he fall to sleep he would made it a routine to leave a small text for her. Or rather should i say series of sorry's to her.
*Hey. busy bee*
*Sorry i meant to say i have been busy*
*Everyone is so excited here.*
*Sorry forgot to ask how have you been.*
She would read his text few hours later as the timezone difference, and would smile to herself to see the series of sorry's in the text.
shaking her head she would reply to his every text.
*Hey.*
*Its okay. actually you are busy bee ðŸ˜...*
*Wedding bells*
*i am good too.*
*How have you been.*
Keeping her phone in the pocket with loud songs playing in her earphones she goes back to waiting. Yes she was waiting for the Modi.
its Friday and she was suppose to meet Modi. The person she had always waited for, no no. Don't get any wrong ideas here, all she waited for is for taking her revenge.
The revenge of 'the prank' thats what he said. But she knows it wasn't a prank, he intended to do that from the time he sat his foot in her house. She know they never get along in childhood but it didn't meant that he would do what he did back then. It was a terrible thing to do with anyone.
It was life risking thing. I know i am alive know but anything would have happened if it wasnt for her grip. She was strong and that saved her life. Today he will pay for that, and i will make sure of it.
bring the wrist in front of her eyes she tap figure on the watch to see the screen lit up. scrolling through the screen she check the temperature of the city. Just the look at the temperature sent a shiver in her body.
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