Valentine Contest- CANCELLED!

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"Kajal, jaldi karo!! Uff tum ladkyan bhi na!!"
"Aree baba, arahi hu na!! Meri galti tu nahi hai ke app hamesha 10
min pehle a jate hain mujhe lene."
"Tumhari kabhi galti hoti bhi hai??"
"Nahi!!"

Inside the room, Kajal cant decide what to wear. Ek to Dev bahar wait
kar rahein hain, aur upar se abhi tak mien yeh bhi nahi decide kar
sake hun ke mien kya pehno. Dev bhi na, hamesha jaldi ajate hain.
Suddenly her eyes fell on the beautifull red dress which was in the
corner. She had never worn it because she never found an occasion
special enough. Why, she didnt know. This dress happened to be her
mom's dress in which her mom had met her dad for the 1st time.
Picking up the dress, she felt the soft material of the dress touch
her hand. It was made up of Pure silk, and it had little sequins on
the Kurta. The shalwar was made of Jamawar and was black wid golden
lines running in all directions. She was unsure however, as her mom's
height was quite smaller then hers thus the Kurta was a little abover
her knees. Maybe dev would be suprised. She thought and rushed to the
washroom to change.

"Kajal, tum ander kar kya rahe ho??"
"Tayar ho rahien ho"
"Tu tum pehle kya kar rahi thi?"
"Pehle bhi tayar ho rahi thi!"
"Tum pagal ho."
"Shayad iss he liye tu tum mujhse pyar karte ho."
"Nahi. Mien tumse bahut se aur reasons ke wajah se pyar karta hoon.
Aur ab agar tum 5 min mien bahar nahi ayi tu mien andar ajaon ga!"
"Jee nahi!"
"Jee haan!"

Kaajal quickly took out all her makeup items from the draw. She began
applying her eye liner slowly and lined the top of her eyelids. She
closed her eyes to let it dry. Then she took out her lip gloss and
applied it gently to her lips. Finally she took out a necklace from
<> her draw and wore it around her neck. It was the most special thing
she had. Dev had given it to her when he had proposed her and she was
in love with it.

"Kajal ab mien ander araha hoon."
"Dev......"

And Dev pushed open the door. Standing there, looking like more then
an angel then a person, was his Kajal. She looked totally irrestaible
today. He felt like just grabbing her and taking her somewhere where
they would be all alone rather then going to the dumb Valentine Party.

"Dev you didnt tell. Mien kaise lag rahien hoon??" She asked
innocently, even through she already knew the answer just by looking
in her eyes. Sometimes eyes spoke more then words. And being with Dev
since past 6 months, she had learnt that the hard way. She knew he
wasnt good with words. But she had also learned that his eyes were
his voice.

Dev didnt answer her question, as expected. Instead he came behind,
put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear.

"Cant we just dump this party and go somewhere else??"

She smiled. That was her Dev. And she loved him for that.

"Kaash. Agar hum iss party per nahi gaye tu Pora staff aur Dhruv
hamien bahut mare gaye. Tu chaleen?? Mujhe laga app ko daer ho rahe
thi??"

"Umm, ab daer nahi ho rahe. Ab mujhe sirf app ke saath waqt guzarna
hai. Akele."

"Lagta hai app ajj kuch zyada he romantic mood mien hai."

"Woh tu hum hain. Tu chaleen kaheen?? Akele?"

He left her waist and instead offereed her his hand. Without
hesisting for a second, she gave him her hand. It belonged there. Her
small hand totally fit into his large broad one. They were made to be
kept together.

"The End"