As there was a function in the college, Vaidehi was practicing for a dance with Abhijeet.
While they were practicing, Vaidehi was not able to do a step properly, and she was apologizing for the continuous mistakes. Till then, Shriyan was passing by with some assignment papers in his hands.
"Phir ek baar try karte hain..." Vaidehi said to Abhijeet.
"Haan, chalo, aur yeh baar-baar sorry mat bolo... koi baat nahi, hoga tumse. Koshish karte hain," Abhijeet said.
"Haan..." Vaidehi agreed.
As Vaidehi started to practice the dance moves, she saw Shriyan coming with assignments. Till then, a girl approached him, asking something about the college function.
"Yeh... itna kyu chipak rahi hai usse se... chipkali kahi ki..." Vaidehi murmured.
As she was doing the dance moves, she fell due to her attention loss and sprained her wrist. Shriyan saw and ran towards Vaidehi.
"Vaidu..." Abhijeet said.
"Vaidehi..." Shriyan said as he ran towards her.
"Ouch... mummy... aa," Vaidehi said as she was in pain.
"Vaidehi, tum theek ho?" Shriyan and Abhijeet said in unison, while Shriyan was on her right side holding her and Abhijeet was on the left.
"Tum toh yahi the na, sambhala kyu nahi usse... dekha, kitna dard ho raha hai," Shriyan said in a rage-filled tone.
"Vaidehi, tum uth sakti ho? Chalo hospital chalte hain," Shriyan said.
"Haan, main chal sakti ho... par main hospital nahi jana chahti," Vaidehi said.
"Kyu?" Abhijeet interrupted.
"Tum hospital chal rahi ho... aur abhi..." Shriyan said in a firm voice which sent a shiver down Vaidehi's spine.
"Nahii..." Vaidehi said, her voice firm.
"Please Vaidehi..." Shriyan said in a pleading voice.
"Thik hain..." Vaidehi agreed due to Shriyan's request.
As they left for the hospital...
"Kaise gir gayi tum? Sambhal ke karna chahiye tha na... dekha, ab chot lag gayi," Shriyan said, care evident in his voice.
"Tum chup karo... itna kya hua hai... bas gir gayi hu main... aur yeh sab tumhare wajah se hua hai," Vaidehi said with sarcasm, her eyes narrowed.
"Mere wajah se... maine kya kiya... kahin dimag mein bhi chot nahi aa gayi tumhe?" Shriyan said humorously.
"Kuch nahi, chhodo... dimag kharab kar diya bina wajah," Vaidehi said.
"Maine dimag kharab kiya? Tumhe fever toh nahi hai? Yeh kya bole ja rahi ho tum?" Shriyan said, confused.
"Maine kaha na, tum nahi samjhoge..." Vaidehi said, her tone firm.
"Nahi... bolo toh, maine kya kiya? Mujhe jaana hai," Shriyan said, looking directly into Vaidehi's eyes.
"Tumhe jaana hai na?? Thik hain... uss ladki ke saath kya baat kar rahe the tum...? Kaun thi woh?" Vaidehi answered.
"Arre, woh bas mujhe function ke baare mein puch rahi thi... par tumhe usse kya?" Shriyan said.
"Chhodo... hospital aa gaya," Vaidehi said, making Shriyan confused.
"Waise, tumhe Abhijeet se kya problem hai?" Vaidehi interrogated.
"Kuch nahi... chalo," Shriyan said.
"Thik hain... koi nahi, baad mein toh batana hi padega tumhe," Vaidehi whispered.
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Tum Prem Ho
RomantikIt is a really simple love story of Anish and Vrinda, that is inspired by RadhaKrishna (It is just a inspired story, no one's love can be as pure as RadhaKrishna) Anish Thakur : The most famous and sincere boy in school known for his academic focus...
