Part 3

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In the bright sunny day RaYa reached Heathrow Airport and Ram took a cab and came to his apartment. He has been in London for past 2 years on an International Project, occasionally visiting India, iss baar bhi kuch business ke silsile me hi aaya tha India aur Delhi se Amritsar, apni jhalli ki shaadi attend karne, Priya ko pyaar se jhalli bulata hain Ram, lekin usse kya malum tha ke khud shaadi kar ke wapas aayega London. Both entered in his apartment, it is 3 bedroom one. Amarnathji told him to buy a house but Ram was reluctant, he said, what will be the use in buying a plush home when he will be the one who will stay in the house so he choose to buy this apartment. Both of his parents have come and stayed with him but only once. Though an apartment but it was still very plush and big one, but the most beautiful thing about this apartment is its balcony. Ram lives on the 9th floor of the building.

After entering the apartment, Priya looks around it, though she wasn't feeling anything but some kind of positive vibes came from her. Ram came back to Priya where she was standing, he looks at her and then said

Ram - aaj se yeh ghar tera bhi hain, tu jaise rehna chahti hain reh sakti hain

Priya looked at him surprisingly as she heard him.

Ram understood her thoughts and said dekh wahan India me tujse sabke samne aise baat nahi kar paya main lekin mere liye tu Karthik ki behen aur hamari jhalli hi hain, bhale hi hum dono me ab koi aur rishta hain lekin main bulayunga tujhe isi naam se aur tu bhi mere se aise hi pesh aiyo jaise tu aati thi

Hearing him Priya smiled faintly, Ram too smiled as his first shot hit the right spot, he wanted Priya to make at ease and this was the first move.

Ram - aaja tujhe apna yeh apartment dikhata hoon, saying this he took Priya with him and made her see the apartment. The apartment has three rooms, with a big drawing room adjacent to the beautiful balcony separated by folding glass door. The kitchen is also nicely decorated and everything is in proper place. The rooms have adjacent bathrooms. After looking the apartment they both came in the balcony, Ram slided the glass doors and they both stepped in it, the fresh air hitted their nose. Priya inhaled deeply and looked outside, its green everywhere, the city is bustling with daily activities but still she could find a piece of peace for herself.

Ram while watching outside said tujhe pata hai main jab London me padta tha tab mujhe iss sheher se pyaar ho gaya tha, maine socha tha kabhi wapas nahi jayunga lekin ab jab yahan 2 saalon se reh raha hoon mera bilkul mann nahi lagta yahaan, har roz lagta hain kab main wapas jayunga apne desh, apne log, apne mitti ke paas, lekin ab tu aa gayi hain shayad ab utna akela nahi lagega mujhe

Priya - tumhara koi dost nahi hain yahan?

Ram ko bohot achha laga Priya ki awaaz sunnke, after so many hours she again spoke, woh bas yehi chahta hain ke Priya sab kuch bhool ke phir se normal life jeeye, bohot mushkil hoga uske liye lekin Ram janta hain Priya yeh kar payegi.

Ram - yahaan agar mera koi apna hain toh woh mera dost Vikram aur uski biwi Neha. Hum teeno ek saath hi yahan padte the, Vikram ne yahin settle kar liya aur Neha se shaadi bhi karli. They have a one year old son Rahul. Yehi hain meri family yahaan, ab tu aa gayi hain toh mera family bhi complete ho gaya hain..

Priya smiled hearing him.

Ram - achha ab jaa jake fresh ho jaa, tab tak main lunch ka arrangement karta hoon.

Priya in surprise tone asked tumhe khana banana aata hain?

Ram in teasing tone replied, ohhh! madam, mujhe sab kuch banana aata hain, though I have a housekeeper who cooked food for me but whenever I want to eat something Punjabi, Indian, I cook, in fact I enjoy cooking.

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