When Dhruv and Tara's paths are crossed with each other, their hands touch making Dhruv feel an electric current within him triggering some fleeting images in his mind and he sets out to find her. Inspired by Magadheera.
Tara was coming out of the college hanging her bag on her shoulder. Dhruv could be seen racing on the same road with some more bikers. She could be seen coming there with her long hair flying by the breeze meanwhile he was speeding his bike on the road. She stopped at a side signing him to stop to let her cross the road, Dhruv and Tara's hands touched sending a electric current through his body, he saw some fleeting images he never saw before. Her dupatta flied over his face by which he missed to see her face, she stepped back seeing other bikes and fell on the road. He looked back while racing, Tara was still on floor, her face was hidden by her long locks. She stood up turning her back to him clutching her bag close to her chest walking away out of that alley. She walked to the nearby bus stop and stood there, got her pony and hair band out of her bag and tied her hair tucking the hair band on the front of her hair. She got out a spare stole she carried and covered herself with it.
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T~God, wo racer larka, us ki wajah se mera dupatta urr gaya, peechhe bhaagti agar normal sa biker hota, lekin racer tha, kahan tak jaati
She muttered to herself.
Meanwhile Dhruv got down the bike and fisted Tara's dupatta in his hand and ran to the same alley where he saw Tara going and stopped at the bus stop. He looked around, as he had missed to see her face, he didn't notice that it was Tara. He walked to her.
Dh~excuse me?
T~yes?
Dh~wo aap ne kisi lambay lambay curly baal wali larki ko dekha kya?
T~hmm nahi toh
Dh~wo... main race laga raha tha udhar, wo larki meri wajah se gir gayi, us ka dupatta bhi mere upar urr gaya
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Tara thought: toh ye hai wo racer larka jis ki wajah se main giri aur mera dupatta bhi gaya
T~oh, chehra dekha us ka?
Dh~haan, kaafi pyaari hai
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Tara chuckled.
She thought: jhoot, agar chehra dekha hota toh pehchaan jaata mujhe
T~tum jaante ho usay pehle se?
Dh~haan, waise aap itna kiun poochh rahi hain?
T~aap itna kiun poochh rahay hain us ka?
Dh~mera us ke saath deep connection hai
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Tara gasped.
T~achha? Phir toh naam bhi pata ho ga us ka?
Dh~jee, pata hai, Sundari
T~ohhh, toh tum usay pyaar se Sundari bulaate ho?
Dh~haan, waise aap aise baat kar rahi hain jaise usay bohat achhay se jaanti ho'n. Aap kya bulati hain usay?
T~Tara
Dh~Tara
T~jee
Dh~(muttered) meri aankho'n ka Tara, saamne aa ja, kuchh toh hai connection mera tujh se
T~jee kuchh kaha aap ne?
Dh~nahi. Waise kahan milay gi ye Tara?
T~wo toh meri best friend hai, aur meri neighbor bhi
Dh~matlab tum mujhe us se milwa sakti ho, hai na?
T~haan, lekin badle mein mujhe kya milay ga?
Dh~jo tum bolo, bas mujhe meri Sundari se mila do
T~hmm okay, abhi aise tumhe us ke ghar le jaun gi, bura lagay ga. Shaam mein aa jao Villa 39 restaurant mein, waheen aaun gi main Tara ko le kar
Dh~okay, main aaun ga
T~sure
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Dhruv left.
Tara thought: dekhti hoon, ye roadside lover kis hadh tak jaata hai
