An Abhiyank fanfic dedicated to my brother Adi ✿
Usually I think something and write something else so am not gonna describe anything. Many of the readers won't like this ff I know but kya karu ? Bhai ki baat thodi taal sakti hu ? Tbh, I'm also...
"What happened to you suddenly ? Jis Abhi ko sadak par laane ki dhamki diye the usko hi damaad banane ke liye manane chale gaye ? Iske pichhe aapka koi dusra plan to nahi hai na ?" Mayank's mom asks to her husband.
"Dhamki diya tha, aisa kuchh kiya to nahi. Baap hu me Mayu ka, apne bete ki bhalai ke liye bohot kuch karna padta hai. Aaj me Abhi aur uske family ko approach na karta to tumhara beta khudko dheere dheere khatam kar deta. Aur me dekhta rehta ?"
A father's ego gives up to son's persistence. Mayank's love gets victory over cracky clan–pride. Abhi's long awaiting ends up finally. Wiping old blemishes wasn't easy for neither Mayank nor Abhi. Mayank's dad made it easy, melted the ice hardly, convinced Abhi and his family in sake of his son's happiness.
Abhi's dreams resurrected again. He has no greed for treasure or luxury, he's just hungry for nature and......... Mayank's love. The childhood memories fuel his dreams. Their friends used to say in childhood;
"Abe Mayu, Abhi tera girlfriend hai kya jo har pal usse chipakta rehta hai ?"
Mayank yelled on them, "Oye anpadh ke bhanje! Gender ka sense nahi hai kya ? Boyfriend bol boyfriend!"
"To phir tu usse dulhan kiyu bolta hai ?"
"Kiyunki wo meri marzi hai. Samjha ?"
No one dared to debate with gangster Mayank. He always protected his 'dulhan' from everyone. Even forsook his love to save him from his own father.
But crossing all the barriers, next week the duo boarded into plane. Destination – SLC International Airport, USA.
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They flew for twenty one long hours and finally landed in Salt Lake City International Airport. Darshan already send a cab for them. They both sat on backseat of the car.
Everything seems like oneiro to Abhi. Maybe it happens when a person's dreams break into pieces then comes true again after a long time. The scenes making him more amazed. Mayank asked him so many questions in flight; "Kaisa lag raha hai ?", "Kuch khaoge ?", "Tabiyat thik hai na ?", "Ghar chhod ke aaye to bura lag raha hai ?" And many more. Abhi just nodded his to answer yes or no, never expressed much interest to talk, nor ate anything except a bread and coffee in the whole journey. Abhi was really feeling sad for home; mom, didi. His motherland, where he took birth, grew older, played with friends, fell in love with Mayank.... nostalgic memories of that motherland were chocking his breath. He wished to cry out holding Mayank... but here too, didn't find that romanticism which was created eight years before at a bare playground. Mayank's bratty self is lost somewhere, compulsion made him calm, introvert. And Abhi, the shy, cute boy became a mature guy now, he can control his emotions, love, tears and laughs.
The chord of his thoughts torn aparted by Mayank's press on his fingers. Abhi raised an eyebrow to him.
"Kya soch rahe ho ?"
"Nothing. Ye nazaara dekh raha hun... it's so beautiful" Abhi replied dryly.
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"Tumne puri journey me na kuch khaya na mujhse kuch baat kiye. Aren't you happy Abhi ? Dad ne force kiya na tumhe ? Please say something"
"Mayank aisa kuchh nahi hai. I was happily agreed with uncle. Actually wo..... wahan mom and didi.... apna ghar, apna gaaon..... sab chhodke aana. To thoda sa...."
"Oooh ye baat hai ?" Mayank applied his old trick, "sasural jaane ke time pe aisa hota hai. Dheere dheere theek ho jayega"
As expected, Abhi gave a crooked stare and saw Mayank grinning. At a glance blush occurred on his cheeks. He softly slapped on Mayank's thigh and turned his face at the window. Mayu's grip tightened on his slender fingers.
Movement of their fingers created warmth in the backseat. The scenario of roadside made Abhi thrilled, his aesthetic self uprose at peak. He turned at Mayank asking how long it will take to reach his house and saw Mayank still looking at him, with a happy face.
"Within forty minutes we'll reach"
"But what are you seeing like that ?"
"Your happy face" Mayank smiled, "for what I was begging to the universe"
Abhi just smiled as answer instead of words. He decided to tightly hug this guy reaching their home.
But there was something else waiting for them.
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Darshan opened the door with great zeal. First he greeted Abhishek with a complete hilarious expression;
"Welcome bhabhi, sorry, Abhi. I'm Darshan, Mayank's homie. Mayank calls me Daru and I call him monkey. Aapko koi taqlif to nahi hai na ?"
"Chutiye! Andar aane dega ki nahi ?" Mayank yelled.
"Kya yaar monkey, itne dino baad aaya aur aate hi gaali de raha hai"
"Aur koi raasta chhoda hai tune ?"
"Acha thik hai andar aaja... oh, Mayu, Dhiren ki beti bhi aayi hai" Darshan whispered.
Mayank's face grew annoyed within a second. Abhi understood nothing, he entered the hall following Mayank and Darshan. And saw a gorgeous girl sitting in couch, wearing cray jeans and crop top (in the cold weather), long hairs tied in ponytail style, thick makeup covered the face. She stood up seeing them.
Darshan said showing Abhi, "Hey Shalini, he's Abhishek, Mayank's bo....."
"Hi Abhi, I'm Shalini. Mayank's fiance"
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Can you guess who's hugging Abhi ?😉
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Adiraj_B ajkei update dilam kintu. Too you have to give legdust in Gorib's house on my son's birthday😁
