Rajveer walked ahead. He finally found the house. It was beautifully decorated on the occasion of the upcoming wedding.
He reached the gate. The garden was decorated and was filled with people. Rajveer entered slowly looking for Naveen. He suddenly regretted declining Naveen to come and pick him up from the bus stop.
"Raj...Aagaya tu...kab se intezaar kar raha hu mein..itni der kyun lag gayi..tu toh subh aane wala tha na" asked Naveen, dressed up in a sherwani.
"Arre..bus ko kuch problem hogaya beech raste mein...isiliye delay hogaya."
"Ok Ok...aao..I ll show you my room..you can freshen up there...Mehendi waise shuru hogayi hai.."
As they were going up to the house, Naveen's parents called him.
"Naveen, chabiya do gaadi ke..."
"Haan..yeh rahi..Ma..this is my friend Rajveer..I told you na he'll be coming."
Naveen's dad also came there. Naveen introduced Rajveer to him too.
"Lagta hai..yahi mulakat karvana likha hai." said Naveen playfully. " waise ek hi bachi hai meri family mein...wo rahi..meri behn, Naina" said Naveen pointing towards his sister, at a distance.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Rajveer looked at the very pretty, smiling girl from a distance. In his mind, he forgave Naveen for hiding her. She was indeed gorgeous. At the same time, feeling that somebody is watching her, Naina turned to look. Noticing them, she stood up and walked over.
Rajveer suddenly felt conscious that he was not properly dressed and a little dirty from the travel. He ran his fingers on his hair in attempt to set them.
Naina came to them, curious.
"Bhayya.."
"Naina..ye mera dost...my best friend and batchmate in kma..."
"Rajveer ??" said Naina.
His own name sounded musical to Rajveer's ears.
Naveen nodded.
"Nice to meet you." said Naina. " Bhayya se bohot kuch suna aapke baare mein."
"N..nice to meet you too." said Rajveer, extending his hand to shake hers.
"Umm." said Naina, pointing to her hands, clad in mehendi.
Rajveer pulled his hand back, embarrassed.
"Chal Naveen...mujhe kamra dikha." said Rajveer, wanting to run away.
Naveen asked him to follow him. As he was, from the door, Rajveer turned. He din't know why, but he just wanted to see her again.
