The trio were working on a list as to where Sanyukta must have been living.Actually it would be more suitable to say Vidarth were working & our great RSS was somewhere zoned out remembering his memories with Sanyukta in flashback & suddenly something striked something in his mind making him yell YES I FOUND YOU leaving Vidarth & Siya clueless.Seeing their blank faces he sighed deeply & started narrating a convo of past.
*Flashback Begins*
R - Kaunsa attack krne ka soch rahi ho AngryBird.
S - Kuch bhi toh nahi.
R - Are ha mein toh bewakoof hoon bhul gaya tum sochti nahi sidha implement karti ho attack.
S - Happy Realization regarding yourself.
R - Get an eye checkup m smart enough.
S - Then speak up what's revolving in my mind.
R - Umm thinking about life.
S - Partially right but how come you got to know.
R - Though I don't want my skill to know ur mind to get stolen I'll tell you.You keep noticing the nature with your orns when you think deep.
S - Impressive.
R - Well partially right matlab?
S - I hope you know its meaning in English.
R - Bolo na please.
S - How & where to live a new life is what I'm thinking.After all variety is must.
R - Then where will you go?
S - City of dreams,our origin,Mumbai meri jaan.
R - Ahaaan nice.*Flashback Ends*
He after narrating this looked in Siya's direction only to get a nod & happiness after so many days on finally achieving his goal in tracing Sanyukta & most importantly get a sight of her after a span of two years.
Finally Sandhir milan ka waqt aa gaya.
So the wait is over now.
So happy finally Rd got to know where is Sanyukta !!!
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