THE NEXT DAY
• Ahaan
After a tiring flight, we reached the Mumbai airport.
Just staying on a single seat for so many hours is just draining sometimes and it's my second flight in one week so i am just so frustrated.
"Here we go, finally reached" Dhruv said as we collected our luggage.
I carried two big suitcases and the same for Dhruv, he will be staying at my place only.It will be the 5th time that he is going to meet mumma and papa. Unfortunately, his parents died 5 years ago, so he prefers to just stay with me rather than staying with his father's brothers and their families.
"Yes sir, now let's go" we went through all the necessary processes before leaving the airport.
It's been a weird week, full of work because I am going to stay here for 2 weeks so I had to plan and schedule everything accordingly.
I have people who can handle everything for a long long time, but i believe that I should be aware of whatever is happening around me.
Along with work, I was just so desperate, i used to text or call ishaan daily, trying to get to know the girl's name but he won't even tell me. I remember one of our multiple conversations on text:
Ahaan- bro can you please stop being a child and just tell me her name??
Ishaan- and bro can you stop being so desperate??
Ahaan- see it's my right to know my fiance's (almost) name.
Ishaan- hey you, are you in love with her?
Ahaan- that is none of your business, kiddo.
Ishaan- yes it is, otherwise I won't tell you.
Ahaan- if I tell you that I love her or not, then will you tell her name to me?
Ishaan- oh yes sure, are you in love with her?
Ahaan- yes, yes I am and now don't make a fuss about it, please just tell me.
Ishaan- good for you, she'll be happy to know that you love her.
Ahaan- heyyy tell me her name.
Ishaan- byee ahaan, I am getting late.
Ahaan- hey hey hey. you bitch. such a liar, ishaan this is not fair.
After that I continuously texted him but there was not any response.
No one won't tell me what is her name.
What nonsense.Coming back, me and dhruv reached home in a while.
As we reached were were greeted with so much of love by my parents and we also met Sanjay uncle and Sandhya aunty.
They were such sweethearts.
I loved talking to them. We had a decent conversation before me and dhruv went to my room and just laid on the bed.
It was 8 am right now. So we got fresh and decided to go down for breakfast.
And the guest room that was beside my room was locked from inside and I don't know who was there but mumma said to call everyone for breakfast so I knocked on the door."Please come down for breakfast" i said and a sweet honey like voice reached my ears
"Coming" and it was no doubt voice of a girl.
Her voice sounded like music to my ears that would just take me to another world.I wanted to hear her voice once again.
Like a creep I said "how much time?"
"Just 5 minutes" she said and I could hear a jangling sound of some jhumkas.
She was wearing her jhumka I guess.
Listening to her voice gave me goosebumps and my heart started to beat fast and a smile formed on my lips until I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Let's go ahaan" I turned around to see dhruv standing there looking down at his phone.
I listened to him and we went down.
Aarav was there. He was Sanjay uncle's son and most probably her brother.
And here by 'her' I mean the girl I have seen in the photo and most probably she was the one staying next to my room
Uhm I forgot my mobile phone so i climbed up the stairs to get it.
I took my phone from the room and came out.
As I walked, someone walked past me, the scent reached my nose and my eyes closed in fascination as I smelled the scent.
And the next second, something stuck in my watch. It was an old edition watch of my dad.
I opened my eyes and saw a violet cloth stuck on my watch.
I held the cloth from my another hand and tried to take it out but a voice reached my ears.
"What now. ugh I am already getting late and now this."
She said and turned around.
My eyes reached to her face.THAT. And the time stopped for me.
Her eyes. Her deep green eyes.
Her lashes doing justice to her cat-like eyes.Her cheekbones with a deep skinny shade and her nose, in the perfect shape.
Her link lush lips, without any makeup just so goddam beautiful.
Her wet hair falling on her face and that collar bone, perfect definitiom of a goddes.
And that violet saaree, mt eyes went down to her waist. Her snatched thin and beautiful waist.
Oh my god.
Everything about her is so fucking adorable.
And i came to real world when she came near me and took out the saare and walked away in just one second after murmuring something to herself but fortunately I heard her
"Ye kya filmy scene hai, ye sab movies mei achcha lagta h bas"
Haha, she is so cute.
I don't know why was she rushing so much but oh my god.
But the fact that she didn't even look at me.
Chill it's okay. She's here for few days more. When she looks at me she won't be able to take her eyes off me.
Let's see what destiny has written for us.
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