Uncharted Trails

Faith with no eyes

Pree for the moment couldn't even think about what to say? “Shadi ke liye? Kis se shadi?”

Anu: “Tujhe isse kya farak padta hai? Tu humesha meri shadi ke bare mein pareshan rehti thi toh maine Baba se bola Maa ko bole ke koi ladki dhudle aur kyuke main teri shadi karaye bagair shadi karunga nahi toh lage hatho teri bhi shadi karwa lete hai ”

Prerna remembered how she had always been his partner in every crime. Whenever he liked a girl she always made it a point to get him that girl by hook or by crook. He was her World but she had accepted long ago that he will someday have to go and live his own dreams, have his own family and someone very special and that special person can't be her ever. Whatever she felt she had always strictly kept it masked. Her Grumpy was a big baby inside and she was always worried for him. Moody to the point of fault, he could make friends easily but he gets tired of show offs or shallowness. But if he found someone who would know his huge big heart, he was the most generous easy going person she has ever met. So now the day was here, the girl who would actually be able to stand with him on equal footing. She was happy but there was again this void in her, which was wrong, of course. 

Among all the pain and void not even once did she think to ask who was she getting married to. Anurag noticed her eyes blink a few times but he noticed she never asked about her groom or even his wife. His Piddi would ask him about 1000 questions for each of his projects but not a single one for the girl he was supposed to be marrying. What stopped her?

Anurag: “Piddi woh tera wala ladka maine final kiya. Tu dekh lena, i mean mil lena… baat chit karlena and then tell me kya karna hai, okay? I mean agar tujhe pasand nahi aye toh...”

She was still lost in her thoughts…

Anu: “Kya? Theek haina? Ladke se milke decide…” And she smiled, a broad smile…

Pree: “Tu kab se mujhse puchh ke mere liye decisions lene laga? Tujhe pasand hai, tune final kiya na? toh bas, koi bhi ho koi fark nahi padta. And then she started to laugh, Tujhe yaad hai meri 16th birthday ki woh dress Aisa lag raha tha kisine Barbie cake wali doll chaurake mujhe pehnadi. Damn i must have looked really funny. Ek hafte tak school mein sab mujhe dekhte hi has padte the. And she laughed again and then she kept her head on his shoulder. Agar tab nahi fark pada toh ab kyu padega? Grumpy main tujhse 6 saal mili nahi toh kya teri Piddi ya Chuza nahi rahi? Tune mere liye jo bhi socha hoga Grumpy woh mere liye sabse best hoga, mujhe pata hai. Tu itna soch mat ok?” And she gradually fell asleep in his arms. And Anurag kept on thinking, what kind of friendship  was this? 

No questions asked, no fear of faults nd flaws...how does one live upto this.

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