10. mandir

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wearing halmet and starting my bike, "theek hai phir mai-", cutted by words in between by her.

"chalo.", walking forth, she replied.

"but i was about the say ki mai chalta hu lekin ab aap keh rahi hai toh alright.", i lied.

but that inner child is dancing for no reason.

and we moved towards temple, this is the first time i enter in it.

maybe because i always got what i want without even praying for it?

as we stand outside the temple, she take her steps towards a stall of pooja samagri i guess, and i follow her quitly, holding a edge of duppata in my hand.

before entering mandir, she bend a little to touch the enterence in order to respect and i did the same.

she went inside after ringing the temple bell and before i could do it, pandit ji stop me saying, "beta aaise andar nahi jaa sakte aap ya toh rulam se sir dhak lijiye ya phir apni behan ke duppate se."

i think for a second, "meri behan? na na voh toh abhi khumbkaran ki taraf so rahi hogi nah.", clapping my hand with a most fake laugh ever pretending i just spill the funniest joke.

"are beta voh joh abhi abhi andar gayi.", turning his face toward ishqi, he replied.

ishqiii???

she look behind her and noticing that i'm not their, "avyay aao.", she said not in so loud tone.

"b-behan?", i murmured as it feels like the ground just disappear.

jiske gale mai pehnana chahta tha apne prem ka dhaga mangalsutra, ussi ke haatho mere haath main pandit ji rakhi bhandva rahe hai., i thought crying inside.

why am i over reacting? but she is not my behan ofcource, i murmured and start following her again.

I did exactly the same she did.

and sudden she stop infront of a ancient tree and placing that plate aside, she took a red thread and taking some rounds while chanting something then knot it.

"what are you doing with this dhaga?", pointing toward that red thread, i asked in curiosity.

smiling a little, "this is not dhaga avyay, its kalawa.", she replied.

"oh. but what are you doing with it?", punching her with another question.

punching with love*

waving her hand in gesture to call me towards her and then, "this is used to make any wish, suna hai puri ho jaati hai.", mixing kumkum with some drop of water and i bend a little as she apply it on my forehead between the eyebrows.

"toh agar maine aapko manga toh voh bhi pura ho jayega?", raising my eyebrow standing straight with crossing my hand on my chest, i asked.

"shut up avyay.", she left giggling.

her soft giggles are soft melodies for my ears, i wish i could hear this all the time, want to put it on my phone ringtone, in my alarm.

shut up avyay you gonna wake up while blushing.

doesn't it a best thing?

stop it.

and after that we enter inside, "aapka thoda sa duppata milega?", walking inside, i whispered.

chahta toh aapke dil main jhaga hu, was silent even not silent because my heart is shouting these lines out loud.

If her heart could hear it?

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