A beautiful fair was organized in a small town. As a teenager, Dev was seeing a teenage girl. The teenage girl also seemed to be of the same age.
The attention of the teenager Dev standing near the toy shop was not on the toys and the attention of the teenage girl standing near the utensils shop was not on the utensils. Both were looking at each other.
Suddenly it started raining. Everyone started getting wet except teenager Dev and the teenage girl. It was raining on everyone, only those two were blessed by the sun. Slowly everyone went away avoiding the rain. The entire place of the fair became empty.
Surprised and happy, the teenage girl came out of the utensil shop and moved toward teenager Dev. The teenage girl knew that the arrangements for rain and sunshine were made by teenager Dev only. Teenager Dev was standing far away and was also proud of his capabilities.
Teenager Dev was waiting for the same thing.
"She is coming right here." teenager Dev said softly.
Hearing so, the three teenage friends hiding in the corner of the shop started laughing.
"Don't laugh, you stupid guys, I am getting nervous." teenager Dev prayed to all three.
Teenager Batuk immediately gave a small mirror to teenager Dev, which was actually a toy.
"Look at yourself, friend. How handsome you are! I claim that if all the girls of the area see you, they will build your temple." Teenager Batuk said.
Hearing so, teenager Dev became very happy. Only then did he see the face of the pradhanaacharya Deependra in the sky.
"It was not me Gurudev, this Batuk talked about the temple." Teenager Dev said nervously.
the pradhanaacharya smiled.
"Never mind Dev, when have we stopped you? Whoever wants to go to the shelter of the temple, we have no problem." The pradhanaacharya replied with a smile.
"Okay, now listen to me carefully. When she comes near, tell her that I can get married only after completing my education in Gurukul. If approved, let's go ahead." teenager Rasik suggested to teenager Dev.
Teenager Dev noticed teenager Rasik's point and he also wanted to take a step outside the toy shop, but he could not do so.
"I...I... I am not able to walk." teenager Dev informed his friends about his problem.
Teenager Jagdeesh immediately came forward and started pulling him out of the toy shop by his hand.
"Keep trying, success will surely come," Teenager Jagdeesh said.
When teenager Dev looked in front, the girl was still moving toward him, yet the distance between the two remained the same.
"Friend, I am afraid that I will not be able to reach her," said teenager Dev to teenager Jagdeesh.
Teenager Batuk and teenager Rasik immediately agreed and advised him to leave the effort and come back and buy toys properly.
Only then teenager Kripaasen sitting on the cloud came flying to teenager Dev.
"My friend, how much time do you need? Because of you, I have stopped this cloud from raining for a long and you are still standing here. Go and speak your mind to that beautiful girl." Teenager Kripaasen spoke almost scolding teenager Dev.
Teenager Dev started trying with more force, teenager Jagdeesh was also helping him but Dev's feet were not getting up.
Then teenager Batuk picked up three Palangs (cots) from the toy shop and put them in a pot of water. The Palangs became huge in no time. Teenager Batuk placed all three Palangs between teenager girl and teenager Dev.
"Hey, when there is no use for effort then why waste energy by trying." Saying teenager Batuk went to a bed and lay down.
Teenager Rasik also sat on his bed with three big baskets of sweet fruits. He also repeated the words of teenager Batuk word for word.
Teenager Dev's mouth watered seeing his friends eating the fruit comfortably. Teenager Rasik showed teenager Dev that fruits are available for him too, if he wants to eat them, he should leave all the hassles and come to them.
Teenager Jagdeesh advised a lot, but teenager Dev went and lay down on the bed and started watching the teenage girl coming towards him while eating fruit.
Teenager Jagdeesh was asking teenager Dev to get up but the three teenagers together were teasing the girl that she was walking so slowly.
Suddenly teenager Dev's attention went to the pradhanaacharya seen in the sky. He was looking sad. He was saying that because he thought Dev to be a perfect leader but Dev proved to be just a pichhlagu (follower).
Sad teenager Jagdeesh walked away in defeat. All of sudden the teenage girl turned towards him. Teenager Dev felt bad about that and his companions started laughing at him. Teenager Dev started running towards the teenage girl screaming. He was running but his path became circular and teenager Dev kept wandering in it. the pradhanaacharya was telling him that he had embarrassed him and teenager Kripaasen was Saying he would have to make it rain now. After finishing work, he has to go to study.
Shouting, teenager Dev saw that the teenage girl started running fast and was about to reach teenager Jagdeesh any moment. Suddenly there was a loud screeching sound, which frightened teenager Dev.
At that moment Dev woke up.
It was already the next morning. Along with Dev, the eyes of Rasik and Batuk were also opened by the sound produced by the tools striking the stones.
When all three woke up shocked, they saw Jagdeesh engaged in work in front of them.
"Is he completely gone mad?" Rasik said annoyed.
"He could not fall asleep and woke us up in vain." Dev also shouted.
"What will be achieved by doing this nonsense?" Batuk said while controlling his anger.
They expressed their exasperation and then fell asleep showing back to Jagdeesh.
Jagdeesh had heard everyone's voice but he did not care about anyone anymore.
"We have come here to take the exam, not to sleep. Who is going to sleep, will lose for sure. Yes, it is probably impossible but I will make it possible, that is why I am here. Before that, sleep-peace...doesn't matter anything. " Jagdeesh kept digging himself while saying to himself.
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