Gauri rushed back towards the end of the lane, as she dialled Rudra's number on her phone.
"Hello?" His voice crackled from her mobile once the call got connected.
"Are you crazy?" Gauri murmured.
"Umm.....Wrong number. I am Rudra."
"Shut up, Rudra. I am serious."
"Who? Sirius Black?"
"Shut up! Just shut up!" Gauri cried out angrily, "Just tell me why did you stole my scooty."
"What?" Rudra muttered, "why will I steal your scooty? If it was Lamborghini I would have tried. But your scooty? Nah!"
"Do-Don't lie to me." She stammered, "I remember, it was you who asked me to tell you about the best florist in the city. I recommended you the Royal's flower."
"Just tell me one thing. I just asked you about a flower shop to buy flowers for Saumya. Does that mean it is me who stole your scooty and dropped those silly letters."
"No, I-" she paused, "Wait, how did you know I am getting letters?"
"Gauri! Gauri! I can't hear you!"
"Rudra-"
"I can't hear you. Bye." He said and hung up the call.
Gauri dropped her hands and looked up at the sky.
"Great!" She shouted earning curious stares by other people, "Just great."
She banged open the door of Royal's Flowers, where numerous flowers greeted her with their fragrance, soothing her down a little.
The bespectacled owner of the shop looked at her with start from the bouquet he was working on. "Yes?" He demanded, staring at her.
"Yellow rose." She said firmly, looking at the man.
"Sorry?"
"I said Yellow rose!" She repeated, "yellow rose! The code word!"
"Oh!" The man broke into a grin, "So, you are...."
"Yes! I am Miss Gauri Kumari Sharma!" She said, her voice raised much more than she expected, "Just give me what you have for me."
"Wait!" The man said with a nod, and went to the other room. Seconds later, he appeared with a bouquet of Yellow roses in his hand and gave it to her.
Gauri took it and scanned the bouquet. Suddenly, she caught sight of a little price of folded paper, among the ribbons tied over the roses.
She unfolded it and read thoroughly.
NUMBER FOUR
Lil' Gauri Sharma has lost her scooty
And doesn't know where to find it.
Bring yourself along, to your favourite El Sabor
You will find something waiting there.
Code word? you would not need that this time.
"Don't bother about the money." The florist said over his shoulder. "I've been paid."
"Alright." She sighed, "Thank you."
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Rikara FS~ Mysterious Love Letters ✔
Hayran KurguAs an artist, Omkara spent his life with utter simplicity. With little or no interest in marriage, he found himself off-gaurd when his friend requested him to marry his sister. But as soon he started feeling comfortable with this arrangement, life p...
