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PART 7:
Mayank and nupur started driving towards thier home thinking about their lives since childhood...things which they had been going through...apparently leading a perfect life but internally what the truth was only known to them...
Mayank was driving when his windscreen became blurred due to tiny rain drops..he started the wipers but the rain drops were becoming fast and fast...and soon it started raining heavily....
he could hear the drops falling on the road...He stopped the car..as a lot of cars were stopped on the road by the police...
M...kia hua inspecter...
I...sir barish bht tez ho gai hia...aur agey sewrage ke pani road pe a gaya hia...is liye u will have to wait.
M..OK..
He pulled up the mirror of his car and switched on the music and started to wait...it was very cold so he turned on the heater..and closed his eyes...teh image he saw was nupur's smiling face...
M...NUPUR!...
He opened his eyes..
M..wo bhi tu merey sath nikli thi...wo kahan hai..
He held his mobile immediately...
M..per merey pass tu us ka number hi nahi hai...
He started to think what to do...
M..kia karon...i am sure wo bhi yahan traffic main hai..its raining so heavily...main...han samrat..gunjan us k sath hai.nupur ka number tu hoga us k pass..
He dialed samrat's number...
S...mayankkkkkkkkkkkk...........kia barish ho rahi hai yaar..the weather is so roamntic...ufffff...
M..shut up samrat...mujhe nupur ka number cahiye..
S..kia chaiye?..
M..number chaiye..nupur ka..
S...kis ka...
M...behra ho gaya hai!...NUPUR KA NUMBER CHIAYE...
S..oh nupur ka number..sorry wo music bht tez tha...hmmm..per merey pass tu nai hai...
M..number nai hai per terey pas gunjan tu hai na...
S..arey haan..just a minute..
he whisered to gunjan
S...gunajn nupur k number..
G...kisey chiaye..
S..mayank ko..
G..wow..pocho pocho ku chaiye..
S..haan mayank..ku chaiye?..
M...i dont belive this.....number sms karo mujhe ik minute k ander ander..warna u are dead...
S..acha baba ok...
M..aur haan..clg se bahir mat ana tum dono..sarey roads block hia...main phn karon ga tu hi nikalna..
S..ohhh..ok...
Samrat asked the number form gunajn;s and messeged mayank..
Mayank called the number...the bell was ringing
N..hello..
M..nupur..kahan ho?..
N..kaun?..
Mayank fumbled for a miniute..
M..mian..mayank...
N..ummm..ap...
M..nupur kahan ho?..
N..main yahan main buleovard main traffic mian pahs gayi hon..barish bht hai..
M..main belovard..
he looked back from the back screen but the rain was very heavy...
M..main belovard per kahan?..
N.. bilkul start pe..
M..tumhari gari kaun si hai?
N..gi?
M..nupur answer..
N.....honda civic..
M..what color?..
N..white..
M..ok...
Nupur got confused...what was he upto...she looked outside and saw mayk COMING TOWARD HER CAR...she was stunned...
and he knocked her window..but nupur wasnt able to react..he started knocking more vigorusly..
M..nupur open the door...
Nupur came to her senses and she opened the front seat door..opposite to driver's saat..
Mayank sat in..with his hair wet and he was burshing them...
M...finally...darwaza ku nai khol rahi thi..u were just staring..
N..ap kaise aye yahan?..
M..meri gari peche hai..mian bhi yahan hi phas gaya tha..
N..oh...
M..and btw main tumahre pass is liye aya hon bcz raat ho gai hai..aur yahan itni police hai tu uhon ne akeli larki ko dekh kar tang karna shoro kar dena tha..
Nupru got a bit embarrased...and bit her lower lip..
M...i hope u have ur lisence...
N..wo dashboard main..
She leaned forward to the dashboard and all her hair fell on mayank's lap...he were so silky and flowy..a little jerk made them flitter..
N..nai hia!..
M..nahi hai..ku nahi hai?
N.. wo ghr reh gaya ho ga....
M..tu phir meri gari main chalo..i have my liscence...chalo..
N..lekin lisence se kia hota hai..itni traffic hai..
M..nupur u dont understand...aisey traffic blocks main sab se ziyada checking hoti hai..and if u dont have an identity proof tu phir problem ho jati hai...u never know ye traffic deliberatly roki ho..for some terrorist hunt or something..chalo meri gari main chaltey hain..
N..per bahir bht barish hai...
M..tu kia hua...ziyada door nai hai...
N..haan..per..ok.....
They both opened the doors and rain started more vigoursly.Mayank ran towards nupur's side and held her hand...
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"awwwwwwww"...said the rain drops..
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They started running towards their car...their path was zigzag...running through the little places between the cars and then they reached
their car..rain falling on them...mayank opened the front seat door and nupur sat in..brushing her hair..and mayank came and sat on the driver's seat..
he leaned forward to the dash board and his arm gently touched her knee..Nuur got a shiver in her body..
M..here...
He took out his lisence and placed in his pocket...
Nupur was all wet and so was mayank..mayank looked at her..she opened her clip and brushed her fingers in her wet hair from their roots till their tips..and then clipped them again..
her face was all covered with water drops...she brushed them with her hands...
N..barish tu ruk nai rahi hai..
Her voice made him look straight and this time he brushed his hand in his wet hair and sligthly rubbed his hair, some water drops fell on nupur.
She gently bruhed her finger tips onto it...mayank looked at her fingers and he saw the ring..THIER ENGAGEMENT RING......
He unintentionally felt so happy to see the ring...a feeling THAT SHE ACKNOWLEGED THE RELATION over took him..that she respected their relation...
Nupur saw that mayank was staring at her fingers..
N..kia hua?..
M..umm..kuch nahi...
Suddenly they both realised that WHAT TO DO NEXT...
M & N..wo..
both of them fumbled....
M..pehle tum bolo....
N...nahi pehle ap..
M..plz..ladies first..
N..nahi..mujhe tu kuch bhi nhai kehna tha..bus aisey hi..
Mayank laughed..
M..mujhe bhi kuch nahi kehna tha..i was just trying to break the silence..
nupur smiled..
they both wer again silent..the rain was constantly falling and nupur was looking outside the mirror..
N..ap ko barish psnd hai?..
M..haan..bht...
She turned towards him..
N..mujhe bhi...
M..lekin sirf apne kamre ki balcony se..
N..aur sath garm garm coffee..
M & N..apne hathon ki...
They both again luaghed..
N..ap bhi kisi aur k hath ki coffe nai petey..
M..bilkul bhi nahi..koi chenni ziyada kar deta hai..
N..aur koi coffee.
M..koi ziyada garm kar deta hai..
N..aur koi thandi kar deti hai..
M & N..so i prefer my own self...
They both smiled again...
M..aur tumhan kia psnd hai?..
N..hmmm..well wo sab kuch jo khobsorat hai..
M..wow!..nice definition..
N..thank you..ap ko ka psnd hai..
M..wo sab kuch jo sacha hai..
N..phir tu haimen ik jaisi chezen hi psnd hai..khobsorati aur sachai tu sath sath hi hotey hain..
M....magr jo khobsorat ho..wo zarori tu nahi k sach ho..
N..pr jo sach hai wo tu hamesha khobsorat hi hoga..
M...hmmm..sach hemsha khobsroat hota hai...but sometimes u prefer that it was better living in a lie...
Nupur eyes's got teary..And so did mayank's...
something painful of their lives came on front of their eyes...nupur swolled a lump in her throat..
N..i can understand..sometimes lies give u the power to move on...
M..and the truth makes u stagnant...
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"they both will now console each other"..said the star to the moon..
"they both go through the same pain".....replied the moon in a gloomy tone.
"but that is good na,they both go through the same pain so they would understand each other's pain"..so they would"..insisted the star..
"things dont go this way kid...people with same pains dont have the power to console..bcz they havent felt that happiness..how would they console"...said the moon..
"then what will happen?"..worried the star..
"dnt worry.. they both are strong enough... they need comapnionship and not consolation"....said the moon.
"and what does that mean?"..inquired star..
"just wait..they need companionship...bcz consolation is needed by weak people and these both are strong"...assured the moon..
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Edited by -Mehak - 15 years ago
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