Ek Prem Kahani part 2
Nupur was flushed. She didn't know what to say to her husband. He had a pretty good point. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Samrat waving to her, trying to get her attention.
'Bye Bhabhi!'
He mouthed. Nupur nodded slowly and motioned for him to go out through the back door. He gave her a pleading glance, asking to handle his brother. Nupur fumed but nodded her approval. Samrat grinned and raced out of the door before anyone could stop him.
'ur the best Bhabhi!'
He thought to himself as he sauntered over to the college. On the campus grounds, he found a girl. She smiled when she saw samrat. She wore a mini skirt. (Well, maybe mini wasn't the word. Probably micro mini would be suitable to describe the 'skirt'). She ran over to him and hugged him.
'Hiiiiiiii janoooooo! Aaj tho tum buhot hi late ho! But it's ok baby! Main tumhe maaf kar sakti hoon… agar tum mujhe return me kuch doge…tho.'
She leaned her cheek towards him. Samrat rolled his eyes and pushed her back lightly. She noticed his uncomfortableness. 'Kya hua darling? Mujhe miss nahi kiya? Pata hai jaan, maine raat bhar nahi soya…sirf tumhaare waja se.' She touched his lips accusingly. Samrat laughed nervously. 'A-achcha? Kyun? M-maine kya kiya?'
She gasped. 'Pehle tho tum mere sapne me poori raat tang karte ho…aur uparse poochte ho ke kya hua??? This is not fair honey! Ab tho mujhe definitely ek gift chahiye!' She moved in closer. Samrat had to try his hardest to stop himself from puking. 'Sara! Main jaanta hoon ke hum ek- ekdusre se pyaar karte hain…par…yahaan, sabke samne…?'
Her face began looking like a sour lemon. She flicked her hair back.
'Fine! Main jaa rahi hoon. Aur haan. Sorry bolneke koshish bhi mat karma. I'm very hurt. Hmph!'
she stormed off in a huff. Samrat heaved a sigh of relief. Thank god she was gone. 'Hey bhagwaan!' he said to himself. 'Please yeh ladki ko kisi bhi tareeke se mera peecha chuda deejiye!! Sirf ek baar bhagwaan ji! Phir god promise. Main aapse aur kuch bhi nahi maangoonga!' He sighed and walked off in the direction of his class. Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
'Of oh! Yeh phone ko bhi abhi bajna tha kya? Aaj tho Shukla mujhe maar dalega!'
He answered the phone thinking it must be Nupur.
'Kya bhabi!? Mujhe pata hai ke aap mujhese naaraz hain par iska matlab yeh tho nahi na ke aap mujhe abhi phone karke daante! Ghar aake baat karenge!'
He was just about to put the phone down when a girlish voice rang out in his ear.
'BHAABI!!!??? Main kabse tumhaari bhaabi bann gayyi?'
Samrat was shocked. It was usually Nupur who called to annoy him! But this was definitely not her! It was someone else. And her voice was sugary sweet. It made his heart melt.
'agar aawaaz itni acchi hai tho real life me kitni achchi dikhti hogi!'
He murmured unknowingly into the phone.
'KYA???'
came the response. Samrat almost dropped the phone, upon hearing her ear piercing scream. He pressed his ear.
'Oye hello! Tumhaari problem kya hai? Itni subah subah phone karti ho aur phir chilaati ho??! Kaun ho tum!'
There was silence.
'Tumhe pata hai? Tum Sawaal buhot karte ho!'
Samrat was standing, astonished. A strange girl, whom he had never met before was arguing with him!!
'Excuse me miss. Tumhaara naam kya hai!?'
The girl tinkled a laugh. Samrat smiled in spite of himself. 'Aaj ka pehle achcha sawaal poocha hai tumne. C'mon. You know me! Tum mujhe jaante ho…Samm! That's S, A, double M Sam!'
Samrat's mouth hung open in amazement.
'G-G-Gunjan? Gunjan, tum hi ho na?'
The girl laughed again. This time sadly.
'Challo theek hai. Kamse kam tumhe mera naam tho yaad hai! That's something!'
Samrat smiled. Tears were just beginning to form over his eyes.
'Chashmish… pata hai? Inn dus saalon me ek bhi din nahi guzra hoga jisme maine tumhe yaad nahi kiya ho. Please tum aisa bolke mujhe hurt mat karo.'
There was no response. Samrat could here the sound of sniffling.
'Chashmish? Tum ro rahi ho? Kya hua?'
He asked worriedly.
'K-kuch nahi Sam. Itne barson ki baad jo tumhaari awaaz sun rahi hoon. Bas thoda emotional ho gayyi.'
Samrat's heart ached. He wished he could wrap her in a tight hug.\
'Chashmish. Please rona band karo…aur yeh batao ke tum kaisi ho. Kahan ho tum? Mujhe sab kuch jaana hai!'
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End! Hey! That's it for now guys! I gtg!! Thx for reading! Will post very soon!
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