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Wish fulfil

Ecche: Its been 5pm. I came from outside and went to Darshan's room. He was upset. Those almond shaped eyes were full of grief, sorrow.He was sitting in his rocking chair closing his eyes. I went there without making any sound and tapped his shoulder. He opened his eyes and looked at me. I dragged him and came downstair. I swear he was hell shocked. “just chill. I won’t handover you to police.” I winked. “why you’ll handover ME? My crime?” “you’re a thief.” “What? Kya churaya Maine?” “you’ve stole so many hearts. Koyi shak?” I told and called PRISHA and left with him. Darshan was unable to understand what was happening. He couldn’t utter any word. In the road we bought some gifts. Soon we reached there. “HAPPINESS OLD AGE HOME"
We went to a old age home. I can feel that Darshan was missing his parents. Uncle was in USA. So he was missing them terribly. So I decided to came here and spent some good times with this people. Parents and children. After facing a lot of problem a lot of struggle parents never feel their child unimportant, isolated. They took every care of us when we needed them. When we were very young they spent their time, they sacrificed their dreams just for our sake. But when we grew up and they need us what have we done? We couldn't take care of them. Leave it. Most of us made them feel unimportant. And here they are. If any angel will come to them and asked for their wish they'll wish their child's welfare. If you asked those old helpless people if they will complain about something they’ll only complain why they sent them Here? Why they isolated them. Parents are angels on earth in human disguise. Never do such things which will make upset these angels.
We spent  best time with them. Darshan was very happy after it. .

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(Darshan) “Ice-cream . Ice-cream .” “Kisko dhund rahe ho Darshan baba?” Raghu chacha, asked.
“Ice cream kaha pe hai? Maine uske room pe gayi thi par woh nahi tha. Usne Abhi tak nahi lauta?”
“na baba. Ecche beti Abhi tak nahi lauta hai. Aapka breakfast lagadu?” “nahi. Uske saath breakfast karunga.” . .
*Ecche's phone bipped*
“Oye” Darshan said.
“Ha Kya Hua?”
“TERE night shift Abhi bhi khatam nahi hua kya?”
“Ho gaya hai. Par aane mein time lagegi.”
“Jaldi aaja. Ek saath breakfast karte hai.”
“Don't wait for me. Tuu breakfast karle.”
“Nope. Ek saath karunga.”
“You’re so stubborn.”
“Ha pata hai mujhe. Chal abb nikal waha se.”
“Ha nikal rahi hu. Call cut kar.” “Accha bye.” . .
In breakfast table:
“Ha tere mood off hai? Kya Hua baata.”
“Dimaag mein blast kardiya uss Rohan k bacche ne.”
“ TERE woh 6feet wala course mate?
“Ha wahi. Saala ek no. Ka kamina nikla ‘re.”
“abb duniya pe sab toh Darshan nahi hai na.” He smirked.
“Ha yaar ! Woh tere se bhi jyada kamina nikla.” Ecche gave him a sad look. Darshan picked an apple and threw it towards her. But she caught it. “poor you.” She smiled.
“Accha bata Kya Kiya uss sala ne.”
“Aree usne Rheya ko pareshan karna start kardiya. Rheya ne usko mana Kiya. Management ko bhi inform karega woh bhi bola. Par uspe kuch asar hi nahi hua.”
“Phir?” “Phir Kya Maine usko samjhane ki koshish ki uske saath ladai hogaya. Baat baat pe uske sath challenge kar beitha ki agar main usko guitar challenge pe hara dungi to woh Rheya ko pareshan karna bandh kar dega.” “W..H..A...T...?”
“ha😣😣”
“Tujhe koyi bhi idea hai tune Kya Kiya hai? Tujhe thik se guitar  pakadna bhi nahi aata hai. Waha pe...”
“Mujhe Kya tension hai. Tuu sikha dega. Dega na??”
“Nahi.”
“Darshan”
“I’m serious.”
“ yaar iss baar help karde. Next time aise challenge nahi karungi. I promise.” “Nope.”
“ yaar tujhe ek hot sa girlfriend dhund dungi. Help karde.”
“ sure?”
“Ha sure.”
“Accha chal deal accepted.” Both of them started laughing.
“Tuu kabhi nahi sudhrega.” . .
Both of them are in DZ STUDIO with their guitar. “Darshan. Main tere kam asaan kar deti hu.” "KAISE?"
"DEKH, tujhe jyada song sikhane k jarurat nahi hai. Serf 3-4 song sikha de."
"Serf 3-4?" Darshan raised his eye brow.
"Tujhe guitar pakadna bhi nahi aati hai aur tuu keh rahi hai ki serf 3-4 song."
"Woh..actually."
"Abb stammering bandh kar aur thik se pakad."  Darshan was trying to teach her. "You're such a bad learner." Saying so he went to behind her. Darshan hold her hand from behind and basically he was playing. The wind was blowing and  strand of hair was disturbing. He tucked the hair behind his hair. Ecche turn around and her hair hit Darshan. For the first time they were so close. Unknowingly they can feel each other warmness.