I was still standing near the entrance gate with my phone in my shaking hand. Everyone was attending the marriage ceremony and still, my eyes were searching for one person. In my earphone a song was playing 'Abhi na jao chor kar' yet I was alone staring at the glittering lights and silent sky. The peace in the air was so tense. The atmosphere was joyful still my leg was shivering. Suddenly my phone rang:
Priya- "Kaha h re tu... Aayega andar"
Me- "bass yehi hu gate pe"
Priya- "kya kar raha"
Me-"bass aise hi khada hu"
Priya-"jhut mat bol mujhe pata hai anya ka intezar kar raha"
Me- "naa re"
Priya- "chup chap aa nhi toh maar khayega "
Me- "aa raha"
I headed to the hall ...
Priya - "mai phere le Rahi thi toh gayab kiu hua tha tu"
Me- "bass yaar anya ka intezar kar raha tha"
Priya- "woh poore shaadi Mai nhi aayi and you think she will give you darshan after my marriage"
Me- "she told me ki woh aayegi "
Priya- "oh really usne toh 10 saal pehle yeh bhi kaha tha ki woh nhi jayegi chor ke then kya hua "
Me-"uss time ki baat alag h and now it's different"
Priya- "haa Naa bada aya different"
Me- "samjh yaaar"
Priya- "meri shaadi mai bulana hi nhi chahiye tha usse"
Me- "aisa bhi mat keh abb"
Priya- "kyu na kahu sala tu ek minute bhi nhi tha phere lene time"
Me - "bass ussi time na baaki smaya toh tha saath mi"
Priya -"acha bada saath tha zoned out toh rehta tha"
Me- "Parr tha na "
Priya- "sunn jyada uske baareme sochna mat mai Jaa Rahi abhi mujhe Sona hai tu bhi so Jana wapas gate pe jaake chokidari mat karna"
Me- "haa re nhi karunga tu jaaa"
Priya- "good night"
She left the room ... I locked my room from Inside and sat silently on bed ... The hope still not vanished it was burning so cold ... Somehow in marriage a broken heart of breaking bond was shivering... I just waiting the sun again to rise in my foggy sky... Yet the moon also left the misery of my heart ...
my tired eyes rested on the stone pillow of hope... Suddenly someone ring the doorbell... I opened the door ... Priya was standing in front of door and someone was there standing behind her...
Priya- "dekh kon aya hai"
Me- "konn"
That girl turned around... And that was first time the eyes got met ..
Anya- "hey Yash sorry I got late"
Priya-( intrupted) "late poori shaadi ke baad aa arhi ho"
Me- "woh aayi na kamse kam"
Priya- "acha ji aayi na kamse kam chal hat andar aane de"
They both went in my room ... They sat on the bed and I pulled the chair for me and sat silently. My eyes were just stucked on the artistic face of ananya..
Priya- "kitna ghurega isko"
Me- "chup reh tu..., anya kesi ho tum"
Anya- "mai theek hu tum kese ho ...kaisi jaa rahi tumhari course"
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𝓐𝓫𝓱𝓲 𝓷𝓪 𝓳𝓪𝓸
Short Storythis is a series of three stories, how the boy (Yash, narrator )got his old love (ananya aka anya) back and about to loose ...and how they spend thier simpatico life together...
