Sumedh's pov
I went upstairs, opened the door and entered in the room. I closed the door, kept the coat on the bed and sat on the study table.I switched on the laptop, which was already kept on the study table and opened wordpad folder named - 'MyDiary'.
And, I started typing..............
"Hum hai to zindagi hogi,
Zindagi hai to rishte hongge,
Rishte hai to yaadein hogi,
yaadein hai to bandhne ke dor bhi hongge,Waqt badalta hai, uske saath rishte badalte hai, rishto ke saath hum badalte hai, aur humare saath yaadein. Par in sab ko jore rakhne wali dor, kabhi nhi badalti.
Bachpan mein suna tha ki rishto ki dor bahut nasuk hoti hai, unhe kheechna nhi chahiye, warna tut jaate hai, aur dor ke saath, rishte bhi.
Par sach to ye hai, Rishto ki dor nasuk nhi, balki resham ki tarha mulayam hoti hai, par kayi baar shabdo ki tarha kathor bhi ban jaate hai.
Dor ko kheechne se tut ta nhi balki hume hi chot pahucha jate hai. Aur is dor ko chhor dene par ulajh jate hai, humare rishto ki tarha.
Is dor ke aanek naam hai par, main ise sirf ek hi naam dungga,
DHAGE - Rishto ki masoom dor."
I heard knock on the door. I stopped typing, turned my head and looked at the door.
"Come in." I ordered.
My secretary entered in the room and said, "Sir, the car is waiting for you."
"Ok ! I am coming within 10 mins." I said.
"Ok sir." She said and left from there.
I stood up from the chair, packed my laptop, wore the coat, took the luggage and went outside.
I handed over the luggage to the driver and sat on the back seat. The driver kept the luggage and started driving.
After 45 minutes, I reached at the airport. The driver got down from the car and opened the door for me. I got down, wore glasses, took the luggage and went inside. I went through all security checkups.
I went straight toward my flight door number 47. I entered in the flight and showed the boarding pass to the flight attendant. She guided me to my seat. I kept the laptop bag on my luggage area and sat on the seat.
I took out my phone and called aai.
"Hello ?" She asked sweetly.
"Aai, main flight mein baith gya hu, kaal dupahar tak pahuch jayungga." I informed.
"Thik hai beta, tere baba aur main tujhe lene aayengge." She said.
I opened my mouth to give an answer. But, before I could say anything. The flight attendant said in low voice, but in professional tone from my back, "Sir, can you please switch off your phone."
I slightly turned my head to the left direction to properly see her face. I noticed that she was half bent, so she could speak in low voice.
"Yeah sure, just give me 1 min please." I said to her with a smile.
"Sure sir." She said and left from there.
"Thik hai aai, ab main rakhta hu." I said, hunged up the call and kept my phone in the pocket after switching it off.
"Now we request your full attention as the flight attendants demonstrate the safety features of this aircraft," I heard the announcement. I looked at the front to flight attendants.
"When the seat belt sign illuminates, you must fasten your seat belt. Insert the metal fittings one into the other, and tighten by pulling on the loose end of the strap. To release your seat belt, lift the upper portion of the buckle. We suggest that you keep your seat belt fastened throughout the flight, as we may experience turbulence." Announcer said and attendants acted the step by step procedure.
I fastened the seat beat as well. Soon, the flight started running to take off. I closed my eyes tightly as my head started aching and fell asleep after few minutes.
I woke up when I heard the announcement, " Ladies and gentlemen, the Captain has turned off the Fasten Seat Belt sign, and you may now move around the cabin. However we always recommend to keep your seat belt fastened while you're seated. In a few moments, the flight attendants will be passing around the cabin to offer you hot or cold drinks, as well as light meal. Now, sit back, relax, and enjoy the flight. Thank you."
I opened my eyes , unfastened the seat belt and went to the washroom, splashed water on my face, wiped the face with tissue paper and went back to my seat. I removed the coat and took out the laptop from the bag and switched it on.
"Sir, tea or coffee ?" Flight attendant asked.
I looked at her and said with a smile, "Tea."
She gave me a small cup of tea and left from there. I started drinking tea and opened the wordpad again to continue writing......
"Aai haar saal diwali par puchti thi ki, Is saal bhi nhi aayega ?
Aur main bolta tha, aai agle saal, pakka.
Agle saal bolte bolte, 6 saal beet gye.After complete 6 years, Finally I am visiting India for 2 weeks.
Kitna kuch badal gya hoga waha. Aur Rohit, pta nhi vo kaisa hai.
Shuru shuru mein to bahut mails, aur calls karta tha, par mujhe respond karne ka time nhi milta tha, par 4 saal se na hi koi mail aur na hi call, jayas si baat hai, vo bhi gussa hoga mujhse. Aur mujhe bhi time nhi milta ki main mail kar sku.Jab college mein tha, tab lgta tha ki college ko kabhi miss nhi karungga,
par aaj un dino ke baremain sochta hu to chehre par ek smile aa jati hai, aur ankho mein nami, kyuki vo din laut kr nhi aayengge."______________________________
(8 Years ago)
I kicked Rohit who was sleeping peacefully on his bed. He fell from the bed, when I kicked him hard. He woke up and sat on the ground.
"Ahh," Rohit said while rubbing his back.
I crossed my arms and looked at him angrily.
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Dhage -Rishto Ki Masoom Dor(Sumedh Mudgalkar) #Sumedhfiction #Ritika
FanfictionCOMPLETED ✔️ *****READ BY RITIKA BADIANI :- SHE LOVED THE STORY AND SHE SAID THAT HERSELF. ''Hum hai to zindagi hogi, Zindagi hai to rishte hongge, Rishte hai to yaadein hogi, yaadein hai to bandhne ke dor bhi hongge, Is dor ke aanek naam hai, par...