MOHABBAT-E-DIWAANGI ( Book 1)

34.lonavala✨

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avantika pov

"Hey Bhole, ab important hai isiliye jaa rahi hoon na. Isme gussa hone wali kya baat hai, huh khadush?" (Hey Bhole, it’s important, that’s why I’m going. What’s there to get angry about, huh grumpy?) I muttered under my breath while rolling my eyes at the text I sent in our small WhatsApp group.

I quickly stepped into the bathroom for a shower, letting the cool water calm me down. Once done, I dressed up in simple light blue jeans paired with a plain white T-shirt and topped it off with my trusty black leather jacket. The jacket would be perfect if they took me somewhere cold, and honestly, it added a certain edge to my otherwise simple look.

Running my fingers through my damp hair, I decided to leave it open. The slight waves gave a casual yet effortless vibe. Taking a quick glance in the mirror, I grabbed my phone and typed out a message to them, hoping they'd stop being dramatic about it.

authors pov

Group Chat: "The Trio"

A (Avantika): I’m ready.
R (Rudra): Bhabhi, me too.
O (Om): Mai bhi. (Me too.)
A (Avantika): Then let’s go, boys!
O (Om): I’m waiting in the parking area.
A (Avantika): I’m there.
R (Rudra): 2 min, bss shoe lace bandhkar aata hu. (Just tying my shoe laces and coming.)
O (Om): Toh message kyu kar raha hai? Ready ho na, jaldi! (Then why are you messaging? Just get ready quickly!)
R (Rudra): Are, ho gaya hu bhai sa! (I’m ready, brother!) Bss ye bandh nahi rahi h na... kya karu? (It’s just that this won’t tie properly… what do I do?)
A (Avantika): Rudra, aap aa jao. Om bhai sa bandh kar denge. (Rudra, you come. Om will tie it for you.)
R (Rudra): Pakka? (Are you sure?)
A (Avantika): Haan, pakka. (Yes, for sure.)

Rudra went offline before he could read Om’s message.

O (Om): Abey, abhi paida hua hai kya? Mai kyu bandhu tere shoe lace, ha? (What are you, newly born? Why should I tie your shoe laces, huh?)

Avantika read Om’s message with a soft smile as she made her way to the parking lot, sneaking past house helpers and family members who seemed to pop up at every corner. After what felt like a game of hide-and-seek, she finally stepped outside, her pace slow and composed.

“Om bhai sa, vo chhote hain, unki help kiya kijiye na” (Om bhai sa, he’s young, you should help him), she said gently as she slid into the car, referring to Rudra with a hint of affection.

Om opened his mouth to reply, but before he could get a word out, Rudra burst into the backseat, his voice loud and panicked.

“Bhai sa, chalo! Bhai sa, chalo! Maa sa pakd lengi!” (Bhai sa, let’s go! Let’s go! Maa sa will catch us!) he yelled, his tone filled with urgency.

Without waiting for a response, Rudra turned the key and started the car, his actions frantic.

“Kyaaa…?” (What?) Avantika and Om exclaimed in unison, the sudden motion leaving them wide-eyed as the car lurched forward.

"Ji ha!" (Yes!) they screamed again in excitement as the car came to a halt at their destination—Lonavala. The cold breeze greeted them, and a sense of freedom washed over the trio as they stepped out, their little adventure finally beginning.

The car screeched to a halt, and the trio stepped out, greeted by the cool, refreshing breeze of Lonavala. The air was crisp, carrying a faint earthy aroma from the recent rains, and the gentle mist blurred the surrounding hills, giving the place an ethereal charm.