Hello fictorians....
Another update before completion of target....
Target:-
Votes: 300
Comments: 100 (comment hi nhi karte tum log mujhe fir cry aata hai 😭🤚🏻)Idk what is holding you back from tapping the star button.
Comment target toh yhi bolke pura kar dete ho "pls update", "pls update" 😭.
Because of silent readers geniune and loyal readers have to suffer and they end up saying me why I am giving them punishment, bhai main kisiko punishment nhi de rhi mujhe tum sbse bhot pyar hai par in silent readers ka kya kru.
Kya ja raha hai vote aur comment karne m ab jisne vote aur comment nhi kiya na uski maagie m masala nhi niklega aur jisne kr liya hai uski Maggie main 2 masale niklen 🫶
The chapter end with a question, don't forget to answer.
Now Happy reading 🎀
___________________________________________
________________
The warm rays of the sun peeked over the horizon, casting a golden glow over the school. The bright light danced across the buildings.
As the sun's rays streamed through the windows, they highlighted the rows of students seated at their desks, their faces bent in concentration. The soft hum of pencils scratching against paper and the occasional rustle of pages turning filled the air.
In the exam rooms, the atmosphere was tense yet focused. The sound of clocks ticking away on the walls seemed to echo the beating of the students' hearts. The occasional creak of a chair or the soft whisper of a student seeking clarification from the invigilator broke the silence.
The air in exam hall thick with tension, everyone's head bowed to their answer sheets, some determined, some clueless, some thinking while ticking their pen on desk.
Madhav- on first bench engrossed in his sheet, writing the answers with determined face as he was fully prepared for every question.
Radhika- in second row, on third bench, scribling on her sheet, writing her answers, not even looking up from her sheet, unaware of the world around her. Her whole focus on paper in front.
Ayushi- sitting behind Radhika, writing but clueless, some questions were one which she skipped while preparing saying "they will not come".
Manav- the only chill one across the whole room, writing effortlessly whatever came in his mind, not leaving any question, scribling the answers- self made answers.
One hour passed, Ayushi was stuck on one question, her brows furrowed, focusing to remember but only thing came in her mind was the last song she listened, she started humming the song, "Bhaisab eye contact bhi kya cheez hai....".
As realisation dawned at her, she smacked her head and chanted, "Focus Ayushi focus", seeing here and there for help, a mischievous idea came in her mind.
She tapped Radhika's shoulder, but she didn't react, she again tapped but Radhika the firmed one on her paper didn't turned, she tapped with more force than earlier, Radhika turned and raised her eyebrows, asking, "What?".
Ayushi whispered, leaning more towards her desk, "24 ka aata hai?".
Radhika shook her head and said, "Nahi abhi chora hai wo"
She leaned and again whispered in low voice, making sure inviligator didn't see, "Madhav se pooch".
Hearing Madhav's name, Radhika looked down, a blush crept her face, Ayushi rolled her eyes at her reaction and whispered-yelled, "Shadi ke liye propose karne ko nahi kaha answer poochna hai".

YOU ARE READING
𝐔𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝
RomanceWhen their unrequited love turned into requited, everything - even the world around them - seemed to fade away. There was only one thing left: them, bound by true and unconditional love. The only way to heal from unrequited love is to give it to som...