"As their eyes met, the hearts fluttered. The butterflies danced, as the souls found their solace in each other's hold. "
A tale of romance that made their hearts to skip beats, as it will make yours too.
Dive in to know how they found their...
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I stormed towards that lady. I shouldn't have left my phone like that. Why in the hell did you, Kartik! I hope it wasn't Shri calling.
"What the hell. How dare you touch my phone? Who the hell are you? And why did you pick up my call! ", I shouted on that girl, but maintaining decorum for I didn't wanted to gain attention. " Kartik.. Your phone was ringing.. So I thought.. ", as she gave the what so bizarre reason, I checked that it was Shri calling, it was Shri's call that she picked up and talked to about God knows what. " Shut up. Shut the fuck up. Who are you even. And how dare you pick up a call? ", I gritted my teeth. What Shri must be thinking. God! Arghhh "Kartik I just.. ", she tried touching my hand. What the actual fuck. I pulled my hand away warning her as dangerously as I could. " Stay away from me. ", I muttered those words and walked outside. I need to call Shri and clear this whatever mess that that whatever person pulled up.
It's your mistake. Tune phone waha chodha hi kyu, you idiot. I realized there was a miss call from Shri hours ago as well, probably it was from when I was in the flight. I quickly got towards the back yard since there were people everywhere around. Dialling back to Shri I waited for her to pick up. (Why did you leave your phone there, you idiot!) She picked up in two rings.
"Hello, Shri. I am so sorry. I don't know who that girl was. I left my phone and she picked it up. I don't know what she said, but I am sorry. ", I said in a go. I don't want any misunderstandings or miscommunication between us. No matter what. " Kartik.. Calm down.. I got it. It's okay. Calm down. ", I heard my Shri's calm voice. Yaar.. I love her. " Par where are you? ", she asked. " Arey.. Woh.. Yaar.. Pata hai kya hua.. I forgot Dad's birthday.And I still feel so bad about it. Anyways, to make up I came to Delhi. I am sorry I didn't inform you, at that moment I was drowned in guilt. Frankly even now I am drowned in that guilt of mine. Par yeah! I came to Delhi to wish dad. And then here I am attending a party that Mumma threw for Dad. ", I told Shri everything. (You know what happened?)
" Ooh okay. " " Shri, I feel so guilty. I am such a bad son na. I am turning like them. I don't want to. But see... ", she is the only one I could talk about all, that troubles my heart. " Kartik... Kartik.. Listen to me.. Listen to me very careful. Mistakes sab se hoti hai. Aur mudda yeh nahi hai ki you forgot, par look at the other side na, after you realised your mistake you made efforts to correct it. You are the best son. Don't think other wise please. ", she knows how to calm me down and make me feel home. (Everyone does mistakes. And the point isn't that you forgot.)
" Par Shri.. Look na, I am also prioritising work over my people. Mei bhi Mumma-Baba ke jaisa banta ja raha hu. I feel so bad. I.. ", I conveyed my worries. " Kartik! You are not. Mei apne Kartik ko achi tarah janti hu na. I know Kartik kabhi bhi kisiko uske time ke liye crave karne nahi dega. Kartik, choti si bhul doesn't make you all of that you are considering yourself to be. You are a gem that I have in my life. Stop feeling guilty over a trivial matter. Aur ha, if you are still then make it up for that. After that you'll be okay, I know. ", she said.
