The love that bloomed in rain

Chapter 1

KHIZAR'S POV.

It felt so good returning to mumbai after three long years of study and hardwork that I had to put into my internship in NEW ZEALAND. That place is amazing with lovely and warm people around. Beautiful and mesmerising scenarios one would only see them in dreams.But mumbai is my home and i missed this place so dearly ,my family and friends too badly that i would often end up viewing our pictures! During the flight I was only thinking of school memories, the fun we had doing pranks on teachers and later on getting caught and punished. All my cousins were in the same school as mine and so my family was quite remembered well ny our teachers. We were called the prankster gang!

But one memory of my school was the strongest of all other it was that I could never forget the first ever feeling so strong towards of a girl in my school and also till date. The feeling was stronger than hercules ....literally!!! She was my junior and I was 3 years ahead of her. Its a secret that none of my friends and cousins know till date. I never had that much guts to go and confess it to her or either of my friends. That moment I was happy admiring her .Her mere presence affected me although i never spoke to her but we always exchanged smiles when ever we met in any functions and also during our lunch breaks in school. Yes, her parents were our family friends and we lived in the same society that was one relieve to me My cousin happened to be her best friend they both were in the same class.Their houses were opposite to one anothers and so they easily peeped in each other's windows and knew about werabouts. I was senior and never really got along with her even though i had chances to interact .But i was too young and so was she I was afraid to confess it to her and also that she would inform our parents which will only be embarassing for me which i didn't wanted so I always dropped the idea of doing that. Out of nower in middle of my sweet thoughts i heard but i didnt realize it was reality and not my imagination!
EXCUSE ME!
EXCUSE ME SIR!
ARE YOU OKAY?
SIR?

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I totally forgot where i was..dammit...not again!

This always happened with me when ever I thought about her.

I immediately returned to my presence with a slight tap on my shoulders by the air hostess who was waiting for me to answer.
"Which flavor juice would you prefer sir?"
I was out of words still and trying to gain consciousness for the moment and i answered as if nothing happened and I was all cool.
I answered "i would like to have her!"
what did i just say.....dammit!!!!
the moment i realized people were already staring at me i immediately said sorry and asked for orange juice please!
It goes without saying that the rest of my time in flight was awkward as everybody gave me those weird stares some laughed it off whereas some didn't bother and im glad they didn't !!
After a while I had my lunch and tried sleeping. It was not that I never dated any girl in higher grades but the feeling was not real . The intensity of feelings that i had for her were deep as oceans . I couldn't looking at her again. I didn't see her for years and I am obviously curious to know how she looked and is she still there in the society or not ? Did she return from Dubai ?
Yes, she shifted there before i came here due to some reasons yets unknown to me!
But I was okay and I am not dying to see her!
or am I?
naahhhh this is just me being crazy in the flight!!

TABIBA'S POV

Finally after such a long stay in the beautiful place I am going back to MUMBAI . The best place for me in this entire world I feel so attached to the place it feels like home. I shifted Dubai with my parents due to some reasons and now after so long I am going back and boy!! I am not complaining! I would definately miss this place but that's life to be somewhere else it is important to leave somewhere!
Its the month of june and its going to be rainy season. People yessss! I missed rains here in Dubai.
My house in mumbai had amazing big balcony and windows and I would enjoy the rain just by sitting in my balcony all by myself having hot chocolate and listening music on really high volume forgetting about the dam world for that particular moment...yes! Thats my moment without disturbance just me and my thoughts! I loved the water droplets that bored in and softly touched my face it was like some kind of relief to me. I so miss it! I was excited to meet my old friends we were in contact and I always missed my bestest childhood friend Lubna Alam. We were together in school and although she had all her cousins yet she loved spending time with me and her cousins never bothered us for that! Yes they were really kind and fun loving people...A HAPPY BIG FAMILY!
A few days and then I will be at home, in mumbai!
What your thinking is absolutely right if im so desperate why not go now but dude im a girl who shops alot ... alot means literally alotttt!!!
And i was gonna meet up my long lost friends that means a gift for them all and alot of clothes and accessories for myself!
lets get that all pack...

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