ishkara ff: hidden emotions part 5
om opens the diary & read the 1st line
[COLOR=green]"hi diary, i am ishana roy"[/COwh
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om immediately shut the diary
om: so this is the diary ishana searched that day
FLASHBACK STARTS
he went in teacher's room after finishing his class, he saw there ishana created mess in whole teacher's room, she searched something, but the way she searched it seemed like there is a income tax raid in that room & ishana is the investigation officer.
she asked the singing teachers that if they saw any blue covered book type thing.
BT they move their head in reply of negative
she again searched like a mad
& repeatedly asked herself in slow voice, 'where she kept it? how can she became so irresponsible? how can she lost it?
she was look like she is going to cry anytime as she lost her dear ones
FLASHBACK ENDS
om tell himself, 'but when this diary he took with himself? how it came to him? he even not met ishana in rehab centre regularly & they just bumped each other some times. he tried to remember.'
OK start with first
'he buy some new sayari books from market
then he went rehab directly, he became late so he went for his class along with books
then he went teacher's room.
that time rudra phone came
his one hand had full of books another hand he pick rudra's phone.
then he collided with table & his books & a ladies bag kept on table shutter on the floor
rudra said some stupid things
he was paying attention in rudra's words so he grab all his books & then put that bag on the table back
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yesss maybe that's the way this diary he took this diary with him
he have to return it ishana tomorrow
he put this diary back, now he had no mood to read sayari
om tried to sleep
BT he only think the sentence "hi diary, I am ishana Roy"
he sit in his bed & thinking ' if she is not enough to bother him, now her handwriting is also bother him'
but seriously how bad handwriting she has!
what she write on that diary, for that she became mad when she lost it.
should I open it again
no its very bad manner to open anyone's personal diary
he again try to sleep but he himself don't know what is attracted him towards that diary
after a long battle with heart & brain
his heart again overcome his brain
he open the diary again
trying to read, it's very difficult to read.
om(himself): why she behaved that day like if this diary came anyone's hand that person came to know all her secret, how can anyone know her secret handwriting is awful. none can understand what she written in her diary.
after much difficulty finally he able to read
Hi diary,
I am ishana Roy. i dont know what to tell you ok i tried I am ten years old now. I am fair in complexion. I have round face. I have two eyes, one nose, two ears, I have OK let me count first right now I have 12 teeth. my teeth fall. baba said my teeth again grown. I have long black hair like my MAA. because my baba have chand in his head. I mean he is takle. OK I have a small family my MAA, baba & my little sister. I call chapli because when she eat she made chap chap sound. I can dance. wait I see you my dance. so tell me are you like my dance. oh I forget you can't talk. I have many friends in my school. everybody loves my dancing. I have a pet dig name is bozo. it is my room in this room there is a bed, a table, a chair, a wardrobe, my school bag, my room color is blue I love blue. right now I wearing the dress this color is also blue.
nice dress naaa
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baba gift me this dress today because today is my birth day na. i love chocolate cake so baba get it today for me. maa gifted you to me. she said writing diary is good. when we can't speak anything then we just write that things. so she told me now I also write my feelings on you as you became my friend today. BT sacci bolu friend I don't understand what she said to me. BT she said from now I should write on you. so let's make a deal I tell you everything & you told yours. opps I forgot you can't tell then you listen my talk. bdw I told you I am very talkative.
OK MAA told me to sleep , so goodnight
oh I forget to tell you tomorrow I give dress. I don't like you to be nangu. I covered you with a blue cover. u know na blue is my favorite color
OK bbye
om close diary. he can't help but laugh like maniac
om: seriously who tell give her description to a diary
& the way she described herself it looks like a paragraph.
then he stopped laugh, so this con girl had a sweet childhood, oh i forget nobody is born criminal, but then how she became a con girl?
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he turned next page