THE LOVE STORY OF A STILLY NIGHT

CHAPTER - 3

        Janu na mein tujhme mera hissa he kya.......

       Par ajnabi apna mujhe tu laga............
                        (song end)

Ahana - woww..... fabulous......it's incredible Vai..

(Neil's pov)

         Inadvertently, coming out from the warm embrace of my eternal remarkable encounter i pinned my half focus towards the door way.

       There Tilting at the door she was glorifying my song in her flashing eyes.

       Then abruptly she asked "well bhai, ye gana wohi ladki k liye he na jiski sath apka mulakat wo apka night adventurous tracking k waqt Hua tha"

Then My lip just claimed a short smile at her obvious question...

But further she blessed me with sequence of question like
                "but Vai ye pendent kisiki he aur ye apke pass kaise i mean how"

        Now her enthusiasm obliged me to untie the knot of that mystic pendent...

       Before recapitulating the delightful event i met her pair of orbs in the intension of to perceive her sentiment towards me and conclusively they were reflecting only her sincerity...

Taking a deep breath i recited the entire story in one go, after that she replied something which was totally unexpected n out of her duffer personality.... 😃
           "i can understand Vai, ye pyaar humesha aisa hi hota hai aur bas ho hi jata hai, koi fark nehi padta ki wo paas rahe ya dur bas humare dil me unke liye ye pyaar kavi Kam nehi hona chahiye..."

But.. before i could completely hearken Ahana, both my BRAIN n HEART stocked on the term of" LOVE"
           "IS THIS LOVE" i was asking myself...

Now my poor heart was only oscillating on the above question...

"mein nehi janta ki pyaar kya hai aur kaisa hai, bas ye janta hoon ki ye sare sawalon ka Jawab wo ladki hai."

Suddenly Ahana shook me by demolishing my thinking...
         "where have you lost Vai, i have been calling you for past 10 minutes."

Umm.. Oh.. Haan nowhere, let's go...

"OK" she replied by shrugging her shoulder...
                       (pov end)
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Next morning
(Avni's pov)
                    Like my winter morning schedule, i equiped myself with a warm fit jogging suit to protect my little body from the winter morning cold and set out my morning walk travel which will be end up in the small hut of two important person of my life....

      Today im going to gifted them a valuable moment of our trio by capturing through a painting. May be its a ordinary picture for others but it was expounding my existence in their life.....

     Gradually, with a heart full of strange feeling i was Moving towards the jogging area. The trees like gulmohar,amatal,gulachin on either side of the Road was showering their colourful flowers on me which was seems like they are welcoming me for any obscure way of life.

the little dew drops on the grass leaves was scattering like the pearls n trying to tell how graceful the world is, perhaps more than my thinking...

Suddenly a unforeseen collision wiped out my series of thought n i just shut my eyes in anticipation....

That painting slipped out of my tight fist n when i opened my eyes i was in someone's muscular arm...

    "firse wohi ehsaas"

    "firse ye dil zor zor se dhadakna"

    "firse ye waqt tham sa jana"

' Who is he. n his deep hazel eyes, like they were expressing the story of millennium in gesture....

Suddenly a sonorous voice erased the chain of my thought and dragged my attention towards that clamorous area.i detached myself from that handsome overload guy n rapidly extended there....

From behind i could hear him was saying oh hello.. Miss..... Miss whatever..... Excuse me apki ye....

  But sluggishly that melodious voice lost somewhere in the air like my thought....

                                 (pov end)

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A mid 60 age old person - jaldi karo Mahima wo ati hi hogi, tumhe pata hai na use zyada garam coffee pasand nehi hai..

A mid 50 age lady-Han baba kar rehi hoon. Aur aap ye roz roz mujhe kyun batate ho ki use kya pasand hai aur kya nehi. Mujhe pehle se pata hai...

Old man - Han Han tumhe toh Sab pata hai na....

Fir pichhe se awaj ayi.....

Voice-dada jiii... Aap firse meri itni hot dadi ko dant rehe ho....

Lady - meri bachhi aageyi tum...

Men-Han toh... ab tum uski side mat Lena... aur tumhe pata nehi wo Har waqt kuch na kuch vulti rehti hai....
       ab ye dekho firse mera chasma kahan rakh diya usne...

Voice(smiled) - kya dada ji aap bhi na.. Ye dekhiye mirror, apke sir par hai chasma aur aap dadi ko vulakkad keh reh the....

Men - A.. Are.. Arey me toh bas check kar raha tha ki tum dono ki eye Sight thik hai ya nehi....

Lady - dekha avni beta... Ab chhodo unhe aur tum coffee pio..
      Wese beta tum toh kavi 1 minute bhi late nehi hote toh aaj 10 minutes late kaise

Avni-wo... Dadi ji....

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KM
    Sitting on the sofa, bebe was busy in reading a scripture when bheema(servant) opened the Door. Bebe looked up at the door step expecting her ladla..

"neil puttar tum agaye"

" yes bebe"

" Arey ye tasbeer.. Tum jogging karne gaye the ya tasbeer kharid ne"

"nehi bebe ye mera nehi hai"

"toh fir!!"

"wo bebe... actually....

                   To be continued

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So how was it?

Sorry Han kyun ki iss chapter me bhi wo dono ek dusre ko intoduce nehi kar paye but next chapter 100 n 10% sure....

Happy reading till the next chap

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Lots of love
  Pragyan❤