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A girl was sitting in the flight waiting for it to take off. Her feet were continuously tapping in excitement as she was going to her home after 4 years. Of course, she had met her family all these years but the place she is going to is her home.

" Stop it, Sana. You're shaking me too." Her friend Akriti pointed out to her by keeping her hand on her trembling thigh. Hearing her she just grinned. "Main ghar ja rahi hun akku. My home. I'm so excited." She almost jumped in her seat.

"Shehnaaz, log humein dekh rahe hain. Please, act normal. Aur tu parso ja rahi hai, aaj nhi. Abhi to hum mere ghar jayenge."

"Are koi ni. Main india to aaj hi pahunchungi na. Main utne mein hi khush hu." She said flipping her hair.

"Ek number ki nautanki hai tu" Akriti shook her head with defeated sigh.

"That's why you love me, meri akku." She tightly hugged her making her smile.

"Baat to sahi hai. Chal bata sabse pehle tu kise milna chahegi?"

"Mere papa ko. Phir bhaiya ko. Aur phir maa ko."

"Maa sabse last mein kyun?"

"Kyunki maa to roti side mein khadi rahegi. Itna time to lg hi jayega unhe sab process krne mein."

"Hmm. Chal shoes pehan le flight land hone wali hai."

She immediately tied her laces and gripped the seat for support as she is afraid of landing.

Walking outside, they met Akriti's brother, Vishal who had come to pick them up.

Sitting inside the car Sana listened to the conversation between brother and sister. They were so excited to meet each other after so long and were sharing stories. She glanced outside and thought, parso main bhi ghar pahunch jaungi aur sabse milungi. Apne room mein, apne bed pe soungi.

Her trance was broken when she saw some people wearing costume outside a club.

"Bhaiya, ye kya hai?" She pointed to the place.

"Ye hai hamara famous club. Ye recently hi khula hai. Yahan costume party hoti hai. Roz alag theme hoti hai. It makes things interesting for the people."

Sana gasped dramatically. "Itni badi news tune mujhse chhipayi Akku. How dare you?"

She looked at bhaiya, "kya hum yahan chal sakte hain kal? Please..."

"Haan haan chal sakte hain. Aur kal to hollywood theme hai. Maza ayega."

"Yeah! Waise bollywood theme hoti to zyada maza aata. Par kya hi kar sakte hai. Hum chalenge. Theek hai Brutus?"

"Brutus, main?" Akriti asked Sana shocked by her name calling.

"Haan. Tune Mera bharosa toda hai. You know I love such parties. Sare mandir, restaurants aur yahan tak ki mall bhi bata diye jab ki mujhe shopping pasand bhi nhi. Ye jo mujhe pasand hai uska ek baar zikar bhi nahi kiya. Ye to maine dekh ke humari dosti bacha li varna agar mera ye experience reh jata maine to tujhe kabhi maaf hi nhi Krna tha." She huffed and looked outside. Vishal burst into laughter looking at his sister's open mouth.

"Mujhe pata nhi tha meri maa."

"To pata hona chahiye tha beti. Chal chhod ye sab ab batao hum kab tak pahunchenge ghar. Main thak gyi hun bethe bethe."

"Haan haan kyunki tujhe fudakne ke liye jagah nhi mil rhi na isliye."

"Jo bhi hai. Bhaiya aap batao na."

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