Short Stories collection

Chapter:2

              Royal Inn, Top most resort around the city, beautiful decorated in blue and white and there at entrance in matching was written "Sangeet night of Abhi and Nisha".
             Just now Arav and Ahanna completed there sweet performance contributing to the most memorable sangeet of the year.

"Most beautiful performance of the date"claimed Abhi loudly making Ahanna happy and Arav smile.

               Suddenly lights got dim, everything went silent and a girl wearing net designer lehenga with shimmery golden border comes on stage making the sweet melody of her anklets. Her back was facing the audience, legs were crossed and her hands stretched high and entwined together. A soft music plays in background and girl starts dancing with every beat her passion increase. As lights were dim and no light spotted her no one cloud see the face of the girl dancing this created a curiosity within everyone in audience except few who very well knew the dancer.
               Abhi gets mesmerized seeing her dancing. He eagerly wanted to see the face of the girl, "Who's she Nisha?" he asks out of curiosity. Not getting reply even after few seconds he looks around only to find Nisha missing and a small smile occupies his lips thinking the girl dancing to be Nisha.

          As soon as dance finishes increasing the curiosity, lights were just going to switch on, eagerness  visible on faces, waiting to see the girl  who danced but before lights could on she leaves the place. She comes out from backstage. A boy sees her coming and gets mesmerized seeing her. She looked not less than an angle. He followed her, he even tries to call her but due to loud noise she was not able to hear him, neither he knew her name. He misses her due to crowd. He tries a lot to find her.

Finally he gives up goes from there. He comes to Abhi to congratulate him.

"Congratulations Abhi!"

"Thank you Prem..."

" Abhi can I ask you something?"

"Yes offcource why not.."

"Do you know the girl who was dancing.... I mean...please just once I want to see her yaar.. may be I love her man.."
Abhi gives him confused looks as he sounded just like Romeo.

"Mind it She is my  would be wife.." Abhi states in anger

"What? Aren't you marrying Nisha, the statue of perfection." he back answers dramatically. As he does not like nisha and Abhi knew this

" you mean she was not Nisha."

"No you idiot.. your Nisha is nothing infornt of her. Her face was so innocent and not only beautiful but cuteness overloaded. She looked so gorgeous even without make-up."

Abhi in mind" is he talking about Ruhi..no no she and good looking moreover that girl seemed fully well dressed in jewellery and Indian lehenga and Ruhi is far away from this."

"Abhi leave it where is Nisha. I want to meet her as I won't be able to attend you wedding.."

Abhi roams his eyes in each and every corner but could not find her. He then sees every where. At last he reaches outside and sees Ruhi talking something to Nisha. Before he could reach to Nisha. She takes the car and leaves.

Ruhi has already changed in her normal kurti leggings as she was most comfertable in simple clothes.

Abhi reaches there.