E 22

472 45 0
                                    

We completed our breakfast and left for her home. I feel anxious and nervous. I don't know how I m going to talked to him or even asked him to meet me and only one question rised in my mind "I m ready for this" ? May be not coz my stomach feel knotted and my heart beat is racing so fast. My hands were cold against steering wheel.

We reached at her home. We all are out of the car but I m taking baby step towards her home. Parth pressed the bell and door opened by her only. She smiles but my smile is vanished from my face. I m tensed how will I do. My full body gone to numb mode. After so long I m going to talk to him normally instead of pushing him.

I looked at her with pleaded face. She came closed and held my hand. Her warm hands give me assurance. With one hand is holding my hand and with other she is rubbing my arm to make me calm. I looked at her blankly and she blinked her eyes for assurance.

Sanyukta: I will be there for u... trust me.

I nodded without knowing that trio looking at us. Someone cleared their throat and we looked for the person. They smiled to us.

-----------

We came into the hall and sat on the sofa. She was sitting beside me and aunty on other side. Where as Parth and Vidhusi sits opposite of me.

Sanyukta: do u have number ?

I shook my head in no...

Sanyukta: okay we will sameer uncle then we will talked to him.

She dialled a number on her phone and put on the speaker. It start ringing. Once. Twice. Thrice. And picked.

Sanyukta: hello.

A male voice comes from other side.

Voice: hello officer.

Sanyukta: good morning uncle.

Voice: Morning beta... so kaise phone kiya?

Sanyukta: uncle I need ur help...

Voice: help kaise?

Sanyukta: uncle hum Major General Harsh Singh Shekhawat ko search kar rhe h woh Indian army m.. muje un s baat karni h... actually mere pass unka number ni h..

Voice: ok... so koi idea h woh kaha par posted h so mere liye easy hoga unka no. lena.

She looked at me and again shook in no.

Sanyukta: actually uncle muje koi idea ni h..... ek min uncle hai woh last time jb m mili to unhone west k liye bola tha.

This time I looked at her with open eyes and mouth. It is surprised for me that she knows but I didn't.

Voice: okay... give me 30 mins... tumhe call kar k baata hu... base camp ka number chalega na ?

Sanyukta: ji uncle.. thanks...

She disconnected the call and I immediately put the question...

I: tumhe kaise pata woh kaha par posted hai ?

She smiled softly.

Sanyukta: last time he told me that he was posted in west.. phele muje yaad ni aaya than muje yaad aa gaya...

I: okay.

We start waiting for his call. All the time she is holding my hand and even aunty giving me assurance. Where Parth is also in the same condition like mine and Vidushi is his side. Somewhere I m relived that she is there and holding him. She is very nice whether she is stranger but feels like family and not letting him go my flirty brother.

His + Her = Their "S2"Where stories live. Discover now