||-parosan(the girl from neighborhood)~a rantara ss-|| - Page 9

Originally posted by: Rantaraolic

AWESOME 😆 Dodega idea!! 😆😆

Originally posted by: honeybees22

ria is ff mei koi intense romance hoga

Originally posted by: honeybees22

hmm cant wait for comdey romance abhi asap update karne ka

Chapter 3:someone's coming back ;)

"arey sahib tub hi na..." raghu jerked hi head. "ye clip mere pocket mein aa gayi bas... apna akal ka raita mat faila.." raghu said looking here and there. "oh really?! To janab zara ye bataiye, ki yeh 10 saal purani hairclips aap ke pocket mein aya kaha se?" satya frowned. "arey who..." he stumbled. "haan bol..ab kaun sa excuse hain.." satya said crossing his hand. Raghu screatched his head and suddenly said with bright face, "arey haan... Wo kanta bai ne dhote wakt daal diya hoga.." he said. "kanta bai!! Hmmm... waisey raghu tune last time apna shirt kab dhoya tha?" satya asked. "arey kya yaart sahib..." raghu said. "aur nahin to kya yaar. Aise kaise rehete hain tu... Dinbhar pura Mumbai ki chakkar marta reheat hain mach mach aur apne frinds ke sath... aise kaise chalega yaar... arey thora bahut insaan ki tarah behave to kar... kahin job pe lag ja..." satya said. "kya?!" raghu again jumped. "haan yaar raghu. Tu kya puri life aise hi idhar udhar bhatak ke... aur mara mari kar ke waste karega... come on yaar.. aise thori hi na chalta hain..." he said. "dekh satya... apun ko bas forna ata hain aura pun wohich karta hain... aura pun aire gaire logon ko thori hi na pit ta hain... wo to bas ukhar ne ke liye.." raghu was interrupted by satya. "tujhe samhana na kisi ke bas mein nahin hain..." he shied. "arey tere ko kya yaar... Tu toh mai ka naam bara raha hain na... apne kp kya?! Waisey bhi main iss ghar ka god liya..." again he interrupted him. "raghu!!.." satya rolled his eyes. "arey baap thik hain... apun fir nahi kahega..." raghu said with a grin. Raghu was daya mai's adopted son. They found him in the temple near basti. He was at a very tender age at that time. And ajji brought him home. From that time raghu was known as DM's son. Satya and raghu were brought up together and they were very fond of each other. DM lost his her husband long ago and she took the in charge of his promoter business. They had also other business also. Satya had joined a multinational company after completing his MBA as he was not interested in family business. Raghu, mach mach and his all friends were included in DM's business. And they mainly do the work to clear the land when someone was not ready to abandon their place. Also raghu and his gangs were very known street smart guys in all Mumbai. Every one kept themselves away from them as they were DM's men. "sahib sun agar tere ko koi kahen ki kaam dham chor ke logon ko maar tap phir to tu bhag jayega... waisey bhi mera halat hain... mere ko ye sab hi suit karta hain yaar... ye kaam dham mere se nahin hoga.." rghu said. Satya shied and looked towards the hair clip in his hand, "10 saal... Jab last time usey dekha tha to she was so little... ab pata nahi kaisi hogi who?" satya said and eyes towards raghu. He sensed raghu looking back to the hair clip with unreadable gaze. "arey waisi hi hogi... natchari aur naak mein gussa liye phirti hogi... aur pura din kitabon mein busy...itna mota sa chasma lagayi huyi MISS KAUL!!... main chal raha hoon yaar.. mere ko bahut kaam hain.." raghu said and yanked from that place. Satya let out a quite laugh looking at his state.

"didi aab bahut ho gaya... uss kanta ne had kar di.." noor complained. Geta was seating on table and seeping kewah (kashmiri tea). "noor pls ab mujhe collage jana hain. Ab mujhe in baton se tang mat karon. Waisey bhi main collage ke liye late ho rahi hoon." Geeta said. "haan didi. Aap jaldi kijiye..." Noor said. Geeta was a professor in Mumbai university. Geeta'. From that time they were living in Mumbai with saroj and govind and she joined Mumbai university. Antara was her daughter. She left for kolkate with her buya (father's sister) for her study purpose at a very tender age. Saroj and govind had a son called ishan. "good morning didi!" saroj came down. "good mornig saroj! Where is ishan?" geeta asked. "he is getting ready for school." Saroj continued. "didi!! There is a good news for us!" saroj said with gleaming eyes. "what's that saroj?!" geeta asked. "didi, antara called me!! She is coming back from Kolkata after finishing her study!!" saroj said with excitement. Geeta's lips parted into amazing smile.

Meanwhile far far away from Mumbai.

Kolkata, city of joy. A whole crowded area near of the city. the scene of a crowded canteen of St Xavier's collage. The whole concentration of the peoples were at the center of the canteen where two girls were seating surrounded by some other boys and girls. One girl with long black hair, fair skin, luminous hazel eyes covered by golden frame glasses and a smiling pair of lips, seating on the table with a guitar in her hand. She was wearing a sleeveless green kurta and red leg in. one girl seating at her side in chair with jeans and white top. Both were smiling towards each other. The first girl was playing a slow melody in guitar. The whole crowd were looking towards them and there was a buzz in audience. Suddenly the girl who was playing the guitar closed her eyes and started to sing.

Shahare hothat aalo chalachal, jonaki naki smriti daage !
Kanpchhilo mon, nirala rokom, daaknaam namlo porage !

(Translation:Memories, like fireflies, sparkle through the city...
The solitary soul is fluttering endlessly.)

Then the 2^nd girl started to sing the next part as she stopped.

Ke haray... Isharay ...
Sara dao, phele asha gaan...

(Trans:The glint of a hint leads whom to a no man's land?

Melodies, long lost, should float back now...)

Then both girls started together...

Roopkathara ra ra ra ra,
Chupkathara ra ra ra ra,
Phurphure ek roder janmadin !
Monpahara ra ra ra,
Bondhura ra ra ra ra,
Aaj khola altushi canteen !

(translation: Let the fairy-tales snoop...
Let those silent words hum...
Down on the glistening sun.
let the heart speak...
let friends buzz...
In our lazy canteen!)

As they finished the song the whole canteen burst out with the sound of claps. Both of girls huged each other with joy. The girl who was playing the guiter smiled and said, " yaar I am really going to miss your beautiful voice bhoomi.". the girl made a face, "now stop being formal miss antara kaul. It's you who is the star always!" bhoomi said. "very funny!!" antara made a face. "and we were gonna miss u 2.." their friends said from side. both of them laughed. "really, we still can't believe that it was our last day at collage. I will miss this place badly and spacialy bhoomika sen and antara kauls rocking duets in our feasts." One of their friends said. "thx neel and I am gonna miss you all in Mumbai." Antara said giving neel a friendly hug. "yaar why did u took job in mumbai. You can stay with us in Kolkata!" another girl said. "ishika I know!actually I had been so far from my family... so..." antara said. "leave us... how can u stay without ur better half bhoomika." Ishika teased. Both bhoomika and antara laughed. "really bhoomika and antara. Two parts of a song. What a pair!" neel said. "don't worry I know my better half will get another one who is far better then me..." bhoomika smiled. "no way, bhoomi you are the best." antara said. "lets c!" bhoomika winked. They all laughed in unison.

Precap: "arey ye log kyun parosan movie ki remake bana ne pein tule hain..." he said.

so uyzz thats for now... sorry this chapter has only filler parts... i used a bengali song here. the translation of lines was given below...

Originally posted by: Rantaraolic

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