|| You Were Everything To Me ||

Her Dream & To Be Dream ❤

You Were Everything To Me

Chapter-2

Kudrat was a science student, to be precise a "mathematics" student. She was pursuing  honors in mathematics. Mathematics was her third love . Second was reading. And First was her father.

She always wanted to be an IAS officer. But she chose mathematics field because she loved it. People advised her a lot to pursue humanities if she want a carrier in administration. But Kudrat simply said ," Math is my love thats why I am studying it and I want to serve people thats why I chose administration to work. I can get into administration after studying maths. What is the problem if I can live both of my dreams together".

Kudrat's magic worked in her college too and she was everyone's favourite in just two months of college.

Teachers, classmates, friends. Everyone was in awe with her confidence, her personality, her nature, her sweetness, her cuteness.

She was a chirping bird of her class. Always talking, smiling, laughing, helping. She was basically "jaan" of her class.

She was so beautiful and good natured that no one ever believed that she was single. But Kudrat was very different. She believed very much in love. Love was most beautiful feeling for her in the universe, but at the same time she never wanted to be in love.

She was a girl with dreams. An intelligent, hard working girl. Neither she liked someone romantically in past 17 years of her life nor she felt something for someone.

She thought these things will be a distraction to her dreams and yes She was afraid, afraid of heart breaks. In front of people, she was a strong girl with great aura but she was very sensitive at heart. She knew she will not be able to survive if someone broke her heart.

But little she knew that walls around her heart was ready to break themselves !!

It was month of october and whole Chandigarh was in euphoria of festivals. Kudrat was out on shopping with her friend Reejh when her phone buzzed.

"Hanji Paa," Kudrat said over the phone.

"Beta kitni der ch aayenge ghar( when will you come home?),"Mr.Grewal asked.

"Paa its almost done. Ki hogya ?!,"Kudrat asked.

"Oh na hoya ta kuch niga. Bus tere Hrash uncle aaye hoye sige. Kehnde c ke milna ae tainu. Ta puchda c main taan( nothing happened. Your Harsh uncle is here. He wants to you. Thats why I am asking you)," Said her father.

"Harsh uncle,"She beamed in joy. " Bus 10 minutes ch aayi main,"Kudrat said and hanged up.

She dropped Reejh at her home and reached her home.

"Harsh uncle," She sang happily and hugged him.

"Aaja puttar aaja,"Harsh said and spread his arms. Within seconds she was in his arms. Hugging him tightly.

Harshwardhan Singh Vohra was her father's best friend followed by Kudrat. Kudrat  shares a fatherly bond with Harsh.

"Kithe c tuc ene din?? Ene duna baad aaye.( where were you from so many days? You cane after a very long time)," Kudrat asked him.

"Oho. Bus thoda ja busy c. Arjun wapas aaya ae Canada toh thode dina pehla. Bus ohda business set up karan ch busy c(I was little bit busy. Arjun came back from Canada after studying. Was helping him in setting up hua business.),"Harsh replied to her questions calmly.

"Acha ! Pher theek aa,"Kudrat said smiling.

"Tuc mere baare gal karde c( you people were talking about me)," A voice came from behind.

Kudrat turned around her head to see who it was.

There was he, Arjun Singh Vohra. A fair complexioned, young man of 5'9" height with charcoal black hairs,  claded in blue V neck T-Shirt and pair of denims smiling at the Sanyukta.

Kudrat was 3 years younger to him. They used to play together in childhood. But then Arjun was sent to THE LAWRENCE SCHOOL, SANAWAR at the age of 7.A high profile boarding school in Solan, Himachal Pradesh.Kudrat was 4 then. And then he went to Canada for further studies.

"Helllloooooo," Kudrat almost sang and extended her hand for a hand shake.

Kudrat was a kind of girl who can talk to  anyone on any topic at any point of time. Perk of being talkative and a Punjabi .

Arjun was taken a back with Kudrat's this gesture but then took her hand for a hand shake and took a seat beside Mr.Grewal.

"Mainu ni pta c ke tuc v aaye o(I didn't knew that you also came),"Kudrat said.

"Mera man karda c Raj uncle nu milan da taan main v aagaya(I wanted to meet Raj uncle, so I came),"Arjun said smiling.

"Waah. Wadia gal ae. Te mere naal v milna hogya. 13 saal kadon langh gaye. Ptaa v ni lga(Waah.Its good. And you also got a chance to meet me. 13 years passed in blink of eye),"Kudrat said.

Arjun and Kudrat was discussing about studies, colleges and scopes in different fields . It was Kudrat's hobby to have discussions like this. And to her wonder Arjun too liked it.Just then Arjun's phone buzzed. Mom calling.

"Hanji mummy,"Arjun said after picking call.

"Kinni der ch aauna ae tuc?(when you people will be back?) ",Meghna, his mother said from the other end.

"Bus nikalan lage ne(we are about to leave)",Said Arjun and hanged up.

"Papa chaliye? ",Arjun asked his dad.

"Mann ta ni kar rea. Par main cheti aawanga milan. Te next time bhabhi nu ghre rakhio( I don't feel like leaving. But I will come soon to meet you. Keep bhabhi at home next time)," Harsh said to Raj and caressed Kudrat's hairs.

Arjun and Harsh get up to leave and Rajveer and Kudrat came out with them to bid a good bye.

"Milde aa cheti ee( see you soon),"Arjun said to Kudrat.

"Zarur,"Kudrat replied smiling.

"Give me your number. I will ping you,"Arjun asked for her number.

She gave her number to him and Harsh and Arjun took their leave.