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Hello evry1
Im Niki, jst incase u'll 4got who i am, i was inactive 4 a long time n i apologise 4 nt responding 2 ur pms n also 4 nt completing my work regarding ddej..ebp. I missed d forum n all u guys so mch bt couldnt cum online coz of sum reasons now i shud cut d crap n start wid d story, it's jst sumthing dat came into my mind n its nt well planned n presented so 4giv me if u find it weird or upsurd. 1 more thing n also d most imprtnt thing abt my story.. it's NOT abt Rantara or Niyaz bt it's abt YOU. Yup, u read it correctly it's completely abt u. See, now u mst b thinking dat niki has lost it, wat was she doing all this while being inactive? Chill guys jst think that d below incident happened 2 u once n u wrote it in ur diary then completely 4got abt it n now ur reading it n reliving it once again.
Note: This is my imagination, nothing such evr happened 2 me n 1 more thing I, me n other sch words refer 2 u. So enjoy!
TODAY WAS A FAIRYTALE
"Oh god im so damn late im sure d bus mst hav left till now bt i hope it didn't" i say walking fast towards d bus stop constantly glancing at my watch. "Yeh gadhi ki sui iitni tez kyu chal rahi hai? Oh god plz do sumthing n make d bus stop 4 a while. Y did i stay in d cafe writing d update n dreaming abt rantara? I dont evn kno 4 how long i was ther, i wrote less n dreamt more... gosh y do i love them so mch?" I said a bit blushing n shaking my head, continuing walking at full speed towards d BS, holding a bit fat book in my hand. From school, i directly had gone 2 d cafe wher i was all this while. I was still wearing my uniform n had my school bag wid me. The bag contained less of books n pens and more of rantara stickers n posters. "Y is d sun shining so bright although its d rainy season? All d weird things alwys happn 2 me Sigh!!" I finally reached d bus stop n saw dat d bus which i had 2 get on was leaving, i ran in d direction as fast as possible but bumped into sum1 n fell on d ground, my back was hurt n my big book fell right on my head. It was heavy enuf 2 make me loose my memory or mayb skull damage bt i was ok. I slowly tried 2 lift it n get up bt my back... n d sound of d bus leaving made it worse. "Gosh! Can this day get any worse? 4get abt d day now widout rantara n d forum its always worse bt u, Yedi hai tu, rantara ke baremein baad mein soch aab kaisi jayegi ghar? Raghu toh aapni jeep leke nahi aane wala toh kaise javu??" I said still lying on d ground. "Excuse me, will u mind getting up?" I heard a voice n realised wer i was, with embarressment it shifted d book n luked up. The guy infront was wearing red glares which looked so familiar, blue jeans, a black jacket n d hood on his head bt i couldn't see his face coz of d direct rays of d sun which fell right in my eyes. Bt i could make out dat he was muscular yet lean. Fair yet hot n tall yet luked a bit childish. He helped me get up bt b4 i could thank him i saw dat i broke my sandel. "Yedi, khate pite ghar ke chappel nahi le sakti?" As a reflex it came out of my mouth. I heard a gasp which was soon followed by a giggle, i bent down trying 2 fix my sandle. He spoke," miss, u talk 2 urself a bit too mch."
"Oh plz dats none of ur concern" i stood up n started walking 2wards d bench near d tea stall. Bt i stopped n thaught of thanking d person 4 atleast helping me, i turned around n was abt 2 speak when i heard him calling me "yedi"...!!!
Me: Dats d limit! No1 has d ryt 2 call me yedi except 4 me myself. Wat does he think of himself?
I marched 2wards d bench n sat on it folding my hands wid anger. For a while i sat ther wid a face bt wats d use? I again found myself in Rantaraland. It started raining, although i dnt lyk rain. It made me smile as i remembered rantara rain scene. I also blushed a little. Bt then i suddenly realised dat i was d only 1 sitting ther, d usual hustle n bustle was missing. Ther was no1 except sum workers n sweepers. That was not wat happnd evryday, usually ther was a cround on d bus stop bt I stopped thinking abt it as i had more things 2 worry abt. I saw a tea stall n went n got myself a nice hot cup of chai. Sat der n took a sip jst lyk raghu used 2 do. The chaiwala also told me dat d nxt bus would arrive after an hour or two so i had enuf tym 2 cum online on d forum n check out sum of Ria, Nikki or hina's stories or Rofl on Suchi's funny posts or Read ifz, prerna or yashi's posts or mayb jst chat with my forum buddies. "Gosh! I miss them so mch, the way we used 2 chat n dream abt rantara 2gethr"As soon as i removed my cell phone out of my bag, i realised dat d phone was dead due 2 low battery. "After sch a long tym i got sum free tym 2 cum online bt coz of my stupidity dat 2 is nt possible." I closed my eyes, frustrated i kept my head on my palms n took a deep breath, n slowly opened my eyes n saw sum dry mud on my skirt, I mst hav messed up my skirt when i fell down n dat guy helped me, moreovr made fun of me. Bt i havn't seen any1 except dat guy on d bus stop. Who was he? His voice seemed so familiar, as if i heard him evryday n evn his physique n y did he call me yedi? Was he teasing me or does he kno dat im raghu ki yedi? N those glares.. look so familiar. I stood up n started walking to n fro as if a professional detective. Soon i saw d same guy talking on his iphone. I picked up my stuff n marched 2wards him. "Hey mister... excuse me.." he saw me cuming 2wrds him n started walking fast towards d exit. I dropped my bag n ran evn faster, i ran as fast as possible n could get ahead of him n stop him. I told him 2 remove his hood. He refused bt i kept walking 2wards him. God knos wat he mst b thinking, its not normal 4 a school girl 2 follow sum1 n behav lyk a detective, mayb its coz of too may james bond movies. Anyways d guy jst said,"plz dnt tell any1 dat im here"
my thaughts: oh god is he a criminal? Y is he talking lyk this? Shud i call d cops? Wat d hell am i doing?
I shook of my thaughts n jst said," who r u?" He seemed 2 b startled n instantly removed d hood. "U dnt kno me?" I could not speak further.. the person who talks so mch n is a total bak-bak machine was speechless. I had no words, evn 4got wat language i spoke. My eyes got moist n throat dry. I whole feature was trembling n i stood ther lyk dat for lyk a lifetime until he caught my hand n shook me. "R u alryt?" He said. The person whom i think about evry morning b4 my day begins, evry moment during d day n evry nyt b4 i close my eyes. The person bcoz of whom i spent hours watching roadies, i love my india n the other shows online. The person whom i loved the most, d 1 who got me addicted 2 d india forums, coz of whom i spent sleepless nyts writing stories. The person whose tweet, jst 1 tweet or a pic makes my day. The person who made me wacky. Watching him onscreen wid tears in his eyes i used 2 cry, seeing him smile i would also get a broad smile on my face, the 1 who matters the most. The one who touched my heart like a milllion times. In short he was d 1 i loved d most. He was AYAZ AHMED standing ryt infront of me...
To be continued maybe...
This is it total crap which i wrote evn widout thinking if u wanna throw anything at me plz zor se mat marna, n if u fainted while reading it plz go n hav sum water. Its nt edited properly, jst wrote wat came to my mind. Plz leave ur comments positive or negative both r welcumed...
Thanks yedis... luv u so mch <3
N also sorry if i by mistake hurt anyone wid this story
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