So, here's the next chappy...
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🌸🌸HAPPY 🌸🌸
🌸READING!!!!🌸
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They headed towards the bazaar of Bareilly, a quite big and crowded area.
Though it seemed like everyone was busy with their own work and probably anyone would have noticed Kriti's presence, if she'd been there.Om:Look here, humlog Kriti ki photo dikhayenge..shayad kisine Kuch Dekha ho..ok?
["Look here, we'll show Kriti's photo to the shopkeepers . Maybe someone has seen her."]Both nodded though Gauri seemed quite lost.
Why not? She was about to embrace her past.O: are you alright Ms.Trivedi?
G:. Yeah...yes let's move.
They moved in 3 different directions.
Omkara once again checked over Kriti's location. It still showed Bareilly but not exactly where in Bareilly.They started inquiring the shopkeepers but nobody responded in positive.
They met at an empty place near a closed shop at the bazar itself.
Their disappointed faces revealed that none were able to find something/anything useful.At last Gauri's eyes fell on the Shiv Temple which was a few feet far from the bazaar.
She knew that her Shankerji is always there to help her when she's in trouble.
G: Hum wnaha Chalte hai...Mandir Mai....wnaha shayad koi Kuch Bata Paye..
[" Let's go there..to the temple..maybe someone will be there to help"]
They headed towards the temple and started inquiring the tirths and the people who were sitting on the stairs.
Suddenly they heard the sound of a Jeep and all of them turned around to see as people started shrieking in fear.
A group of goons on a Jeep stopped near 2 shops..a jewelery shop and a clothing store & after sometime forcefully pushed the jeweler and the other shopkeeper into the jeep whilst the other goons took out few bags from their shops.
One of them leaned against the jeep and announced,
"Suno Bareilly waasiyo...agle somvar yaani 4din baad humare thakurji ki Shaadi hai...aap Sab ko nimantran krte hai hum humare thakurji ki Tarafh see...aana zaroor..aur suno phool waalo..taaze phool pouhachne Chahiye kal subah tk"
["Listen to me, people of Bareilly..next Monday that is after 4days is the wedding of our Thakurji. You all r invited...and listen you shopkeepers of flower shops...fresh flowers should reach Thakurji's mansion by tomorrow morning."]
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Rikara - Humsafar
RomanceJnaha naseeb jur jai vnaha raste bhi ek Ho jaate hai aur manzil bhi. In K Naseeb jur chuke hai, Ye dono ek Hi raste K rahi Hai, Zindagi K safar K 'Humsafar' hai. A rikara story. "Complicated mysteries yet to be unfolded." Read to know more.... #1...