Even after living in London for 4 years, she is still not able to call that place home-no! not even remotely close. Home will always be here'.where she was brought-up, where she studied, where her parents are, where her best friend, who is more than a sister to her is, where her'''.. No, she can't let this happen again! What was she just thinking? NO! She won't let all that come back to haunt her!
She was going home after 4 years and she will make the most of it. She missed her family and friend like hell, and she was dying to hug them, be with them. Okay! It was not like she didn't talk to them. She would talk to her parents every day, and her friend, well, every few hours, but that certainly couldn't be equated to meeting in person, could it?
As she stepped out of the airport, she allowed herself to feel the fragrance fill her being as she closed her eyes and took in as much of it as she could. She opened her eyes when she heard someone screaming, "vrinda!"
She knew the voice-it was none other than her best friend geet! Her sister, her guide, her playmate-everything! She smiled as she was crushed by geet in a bone-crushing hug.
"God! I missed you", she heard her say and replied, "Haan! Isliye to mujhse itni badi baat chupayi!", she said mockingly.
"we have been over this already vrinda and I have already apologized like a million times. I am not doing it again. So, now if you are done with your futile attempts at turning this on me, cut it out and just move your feet!", geet replied with her and son her hips and a stern look on her face.
vrinda simply nodded accepting defeat and followed geet as they rushed home.
"Aunty Jiii", shouted geet even before vrinda could step in announcing their arrival causing her parents to rush out and what followed was expected-an emotional reunion.
After what seemed like hours of hugging and crying, vrinda finally made her way to her room, followed by geet . They too had so much to catch up to. So what if they spoke so frequently. geet had just shocked vrinda with big news a day before and vrinda was eager to know the details. They settled on the bed and vrinda immediately asked, "So, Ms. Actress, I am waiting"
geet smiled meekly and said, "batati hoon! Jaldi kya hai?", to earn a smack on her arm.
"You, Ms. geet , suddenly drop your job to become an actress, bag a show at prime time, without telling me, and ask me Jaldi kya hai?", vrinda asked outraged.
"Accha sun! it isn't as big a thing okay! It wasn't planned. I had just gone out to enjoy with my friends to a mall on a Sunday where we saw these auditions happening. You know na how crazy me and my friends can get! So, we had a silly bet jo main haar gayi, and my friends asked me to audition for the show as a punishment. Can you beat that? And since I had to prove to them that I am no longer the shy girl I used to be, main bhi chali gayi!", she paused.
"Aisi hi! Bas aiwen hi chali gayi tu?", vrinda asked shocked.
"Haan yaar! Izzat ka sawaal tha. Haan to, I just went for the audition, spoke the lines as best as I could just to impress my friends, and ended up impressing the producer. The next day I got a call informing me that I had been selected for the lead role"
"To? Tune haan kar di?"
"Nahin yaar!Maine to mana kar diya tha, but these guys requested me to come to there office and there you won't believ whom I met!", geet said suddenly getting excited.
"Kaun?", vrinda asked curiously.
"AJS!"
"kaun AJS?"
"Apna AJS yaar! Apne NP! Apna chikna NP jo gayab ho gaya tha!", geet replied.
geet didn't notice that vrinda has paled; neither did she notice that she wasn't paying much attention anymore. She was lost'lost in a time that she had been trying hard to push to some dark corner of her brain'.lost in the memories that both brought a smile on her face and left tears in her eyes.
geet continued excitedly, "He convinced me to act in his show yaar. Its his show. He is the director, and he himself has developed the story After a lot of coaxing I agreed''"
She went on about how she started shooting just a day back, how she liked the cast and crew, how she didn't tell her earlier since she wanted to surprise her when she came home, etc. etc.
vrinda listened patiently, trying to fake a smile.
Finally after an hour geet left saying,"Kal se jab tak tu yahan hai, tu mere saath set pe chalegi, and I am not listening to any of your arguments. You are hardly here for a few days and I want to spend some time with you. Also, I want to show you where I work and then we will leave for shopping from there only"
vrinda wanted to fight back but knew it was useless. No amount of cajoling could make geet change her mind, and then what reason could she give her anyway. She couldn't possibly tell her the truth. No! That was the only secret that no one knew-not even geet and it had to stay that way. She would control herself, she would control her heart that refuses to listen to her and be happy for her friend.
Next morning, vrinda was sleeping peacefully when she heard someone calling out to her. Annoyed, she kept a pillow on her head, trying to block the noise disturbing her sleep, but was in for a rude shock when she felt cold water being poured over her. She woke up startled by the sudden contact of cold water to her skin only to find geet standing there angrily, staring at her showing her the time.
It was 10 o'clock. IT WAS 10 o'CLOCK! Oh God! geet was late and it was because of her. She had over-slept and hence was subjected to such a rousing morning wish.
She jumped out of bed hurriedly and rushed to the washroom to get ready as geet went out saying, "10 minutes! I am in the car!"
Half an hour later, they were stuck in traffic with geet cursing anyone and everyone since she was mightily late. vrinda felt helpless as she knew how important it was for geet to reach on time. geet was always punctual, and it was the shoot of a major scene today-the hero's entry!
Finally after struggling for an hour, they made it to the studio and geet immediately rushed to get ready, dragging vrinda along to the vanity.
As soon as geet was ready, a spotboy came to her saying that the director was waiting to explain the scene to her. Since geet's make-up was still not done, she requested the person to call the director there while she got her make-up done. Since geet was not yet used to it all, it was taking her more time.
vrinda and geet were talking when AJS entered the vanity and froze. Was he dreaming or what?
Could it really be vrinda? The vrinda from college?? Their vrinda?? While he was busy staring at Aasu, vrinda was feeling uncomfortable. It was really hard to keep her emotions in check when the person himself was in front of her eyes'after 4 years.
She couldn't help but notice that he looked dashing, wearing a white fitted shirt, the innocence on his face still intact, his features more prominent and his eyes still the same-deep as an ocean in which she was drowning. geet's voice brought both of them back to their senses.
"Hi NP! Sorry, AJS!", geet corrected herself, trying to be professional.
"Yeah geet! You can call me NP! But, bahar sabke saamne nai okay!", he replied with a smile.
Then he explained the scene to her while stealing glances at vrinda, who was trying hard to act unaffected but failing miserably.