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And now Shravan sat there, after 8 long years, staring at her FB account as a daily ritual.

He shot a message.
"Yaad hu na mai??"

She replied "Yaad toh woh unhe kia jaata hai jo humare saath na ho. Tum toh hamesha se ho, Mere saath."

He smiled at her response and came back to reality the next second as Pushkar's voice made his thoughts retreat. She had not replied, he had not sent any message though.

"Bhai roz Sumo ka account khol ke baith jaate ho. Why don't you just send her a message??" He asked Shravan for the umpteenth time and his face frowned.
"Chod na Pushkar..." Shravan said, shutting the laptop.
"No bhaiya. Roz ka hai aapka ye, Stalk karte ho..smile karte ho ..aur mere aate account band kar dete ho...Aakhir ek message karne mey harz he kya hai??"
"Pushkar please...There is no use of texting because she won't reply."  Shravan said sadly.
"How can you say so bhaiya? Why don't you try..??"
"Nahi Pushkar. She won't reply. Chod na...tu bata yaha kyu aaya tha??"

"Woh Mumbai mey conference karna hai na...Woh Elite ke manager se baat huyi. They can't make the conference room available for us the day after tomorrow."
"Yaar Pushkar. Tumse ek kaam bhi nahi hota. Ek conference room he toh book karvana hai..Kisi dusre 5 star mey book karva..."
"Bhai Elite is the best ...Pure Mumbai mey top class."
"Toh aab??"
"Aagar aap aaj he mere saath Mumbai aaye aur uss manager se baat kare toh ..."
"Toh inn chote chote kaam ke liye ab mai he vaha aau??"
"Bhai please… Its very important. This is your first meeting with the clients. It has to perfect bhaiya." Pushkar requested him.
"Thik hai...Book the tickets..."Shravan finally gave in.
"BOOKED..!!!Aadhe ghante baad ke flight hai..Maine pehle he book karke rakhe the" Pushkar bit his tongue..Shravan smiled at this and hit his head playfully.

In the plane

"Bhaiya ek baat puchu??"
"Puch.."
"Aap sumo ka account sirf stalk kyu karte ho?
"Matlab? "
" Why don't you text her? .."Pushkar stated.
"She won't reply."
" Par kyu? Aab toh aapko batana he padega. Aisa kya hua tha aap dono ke beech?
" Chod na Pushkar . "
" Nahi bhaiya. Woh nahi batati. Aap nahi bata rahe. What is going on? Please bhai. When did this happen? And how?"
" Pushkar" Shravan tried to shut him up.
"Please bhai. I want to know. How did all this start? I remember aap uss se baat karne mey darte the aur achanak se itne aache dost… Please please bhaiyaaaa" Pushkar whined.
"Fine. 11th mey...Mere Science camp ke waqt..."And Shravan narrated the memories of the camp.

"Wow..This is so interesting! Issliye aap dono itne aache friends! Tabhi mai kahu.. Tab toh sab sahi tha na.. Woh toh aapko dost maanti hai.. Phir trip ke baad??"
"Please Pushkar. Mera abhi bilkul mood nahi hai, I am tired. "
Shravan cut him off and closed his eyes. This left Pushkar thinking..
"Zaroor uske baad kuch hua hai...Hmm...dekhna padega..."His lawyer brain set off to work.

They landed in Mumbai and set off on the way to Elite.

"Pushkar tell me about that person..Kaisa hai woh aadmi, I mean ziddi hai??"
"Ziddi nahi hai, Confident hai...Aur admi nahi, aurat hai..."
"Toh phir kya problem hai yaar...U can't even make a deal with a girl??"
"Aap chal ke baat karo toh aapko pata chalega..." Pushkar smirked.

They reached the location. "Outstanding..!!" Shravan expressed.
A big entrance with the big old wooden doors welcomed them inside. A path lined with flower bushes, big coconut trees, a swimming pool was also seen as blue reflected on the glass windows of the restaurant.

"Maine kaha tha na high class jagah hai."
"Yes, it's wonderful..."Shravan exclaimed as he entered the building.
His heart was racing, "Why am I feeling so uncomfortable??" He kept on asking his mind but as he walked towards the reception that unknown comfortableness increased.

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