Sanchi and Atharv met in Banaras when they were 17, sharing a memorable month with each other and enjoying the places of Banaras. He was there to calm himself, to receive peace and forgiveness from the almighty for the actions and gestures he unknow...
A man in dark blue tuxedo suit and spectacles on was driving his black mini cooper car in the almost empty Udaipur street.The phone kept in the passenger seat was buzzing non stop . He groaned in irritation. Well the man is our male protagonist -ATHARV RATHORE.
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Atharv's POV My phone was buzzing continuously. I checked the caller id which showed Advik calling . I don't know what has got into me from past few days, it seems like something is going to happen, something uncertain. Today that feeling has reached quite a height. Since morning I am feeling uneasy and I don't know what or why it is, which is the worst part and this is leading me to get irritated by small things like this phonecall. I have no idea if I am making any sense or not.
I really wish to throw it out of my car's window but then I control myself and picked up the call. As soon as I swipped on the answer icon Advik's loud yellings gave my ears a mini heartattack. "Were the hell are you ? I am getting married dude atleast be here for moral support" was the first thing he spoke . I answered with " Am I your bride that you need me so much for your marriage? I had an important work that's why I came out ". He spoke " You would have been my bride if you had not rejected my proposal" and I broke in laughter and so did he, no one can beat him in nonsense talks.
I heard the sound of dhol coming from the call . I was surprised and so was Advik as his father-in-law means Mr. Singhania do no like these stuffs so has strictly banned the dhol players to play dhol in the palace . I could sense he was running towards the sound's direction as the sound was getting more clearly audible with time.
After few seconds along with the sound of dhol I heard a voice singing mere yaar ki shaadi hai and I don't know what happened but my muscles and mind both relaxed. The unease feeling which was stirring in my chest cooled down to some extent. It felt .... familiar, like that voice was the raindrop that a drought land needs. The song stopped and I heard the name Sanchi Sinha , other words were too audible but I could barely concentrate on them. The name undeniably captured my whole attention and mind which just gave me the sensation of knowing, as if I have used the name a lot . I heard the giggles of the same voice and her cute comments to stop her friend from beating her. Those giggles, it had something... something magical. I don't know how but when my eyes landed on the screen the recorder of my phone was on and I realised our whole conversation, every voice and sound was being recorded till now. But before I could hear something else the call got disconnected.
I quickly redialled Advik's number but this idiot is not picking up my call . Few seconds earlier I had no heart to pick up his call and now I myself is dialling his number like a psycho and cursing him because he is not picking it up just because.....just because of that voice.
Advik picked up his call and said "I am going for my marriage's first worship with my would be wife so don't call me Mr ex . I have no space left for you in my heart now." And again disconnected the call . I was disappointed as I didn't get to hear that voice. I u-turned and increased my car's speed to reach the Leela palace as soon as possible.
