Chapter 4 Dramatic Bhumi

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Hello my readers, so here is the next chapter.

Date-15/09/24

Word Count-2000+

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Avishkaar's POV

As a child I always wanted to pursue my higher education from St. Teresa College and now standing in front of its main gate makes me feel that I am capable of achieving every dream of my life. Even after belonging to a middle class family I wanted to achieve success and give my parents a luxurious life where they do not need to worry about anything.

I was feeling excited and overjoyed for this upcoming journey ahead, with full motivation I started entering the premises of college and was welcomed by the beautiful nature and greenery while heading ahead towards the dorm I just looked around the college.

Finally after reaching to the boy's dorm I collected the keys of my room which was on first floor and then moved towards the room. I was the first one to arrive as it was morning 8 I entered the room and looked around it contained 2 double deck beds facing each other that means it has capacity for 4 people in middle of the room were study table for all 4 and next to the entry door on right were 2 cupboards and on left was extra space left vacant adjacent to it was the door to bathroom, opposite to the entry door was another door in between of windows leading to the balcony.

I kept my luggage in the corner of the room and thought to rest for a while, I occupied one of the lower beds and started scrolling my phone. I didn't realize when sleep consumed but got distracted by the ringing of my phone, in half sleep I accepted the call and before I could say anything the voice came from another side of my younger sister[Bhumi] "Bhaiyu Kaha ho aap mein aapke college ke gate ke bahar khadi hu yeh log mujhe andar entry nhi de rahe hai aap bahar aao na" that's when I looked at the time it was 10:30 then the realization hit me I have been sleeping for so long.

[Brother Where are you am standing outside your college's gate, the watchman are not letting me inside you come out am waiting]

I quickly got up and took my jacket which I had kept on the desk before lying down as I was just in black hoodie and black jeans while replying Bhumi "Tu wahi ruk mein aa raha hu" getting out of the room and locking it I descended downwards hand over the keys at reception and ran towards the main gate as Bhumi was standing there alone.

[You wait there only am coming]

While I was running hastily I didn't notice that someone was also coming my way and I bumped into that someone. As I was in a hurry I did not notice the face of that someone just got a glimpse of her dress that means she was girl wearing blue ripped jeans and green kurti, I just around bowed a little and murmured a Sorry before started running again.

When I finally reached there and saw Bhumi hugged her tightly she is like a princess in our family we all love and care for her immensely. While hugging her when I felt something wet on my hoodie I turned her face towards me and saw tears in her eyes. It broke my heart seeing her like that and I immediately asked her cupping her face in my hands "kya hua bhumi tu ro kyu rahi hai, kisi ne kuch bola kya ya kiya kya?" she started crying more loudly her tears flowing freely on her cheeks and she hugged me again I just kept caressing her back and head with my both hands.

[What happened Bhumi why are you crying, did someone said anything to you or anyone did something?]

Finally she separated from the hug and said while sobbing "bhaiyu aap mujhe akele kaise chhodke aa gaye mile bhi nhi mein college kya gayi aap mujhse mile bina hi aa gaye aap jante ho na mujhe college se aate hi aap chahiye hote ho" I chuckled at her innocence she is typical dramatic Bhumi, I hugged her again keeping my chin on her head and said " pagal ladki kitna darr gaya tha mein aur tu janti hai na ab mein yahi college mein rahunga tujhe jabhi bhi milna ho aa jana aur mein aaunga na weekends ko tab hum rahenge na saath aise roya mat kr tujhe pata hai na tu jaan hai humari"

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