Nasreen Ayesha Stories [New Ideas updated] on #page 3 on 3/09/2016 - Page 2

• Oneshots.

Abhi smiled at them, and shook his hand with purab before returning to the receptionist and complete some of the things he needed.

"So. You appointed"

"Yes. Tarzan"

"So Teacher what is the treat?"

"Treat. I didn't thought about it Tarzan"

"No. we are going. Anyways it is what we planned" he complained at her suddenly skipping the treat.

Abhi heard that calling such ridiculous names among themselves, but it was cute hear someone calling weird names; he stood there silently for listening what they are up to.

"teeke. Hum chal rahe. Phir one condition"

"What condition?" purab asked rejoicing, happy that she accept going somewhere.

You're meant to be mine

Still looking at the place side to side, she found her legs are approaching to the campus.

"Wait" she said to herself. "Do I know the class where I've to be? Where I get the help from? I don't know anyone in here. Oh God! Please help me" she murmured softly.

Her eyes ended in group of boys chatting with others whilst sitting on the motors. She walked up to them. She could see a boy much taller, and masculine figure. Stepping little forward, she called out, "Bhaiya." No response.

Gulping the fear that formed on her throat, she loudly called out this time, "Bhaiya"

One of the boys in the group turned to see who she called, the boy is much taller than she expected, his biceps and arms are proving that he is best sports player as well as he is doing work out everyday.

His face clearly tells the shock he had when she called out him as bhai. Well even she too regretted for referring him bhaiya. He is the one every girls wish for, good looking, and hot.

The other members in the group had a naughty look as she referred him bhai. Ignoring the looks they are sending to her, she asked commonly "Can you tell me the way to Twelfth grade?"

Private Arrangement

A relation which she never wished to start up like this, as much she never thought it will end up like this.

She not at all in her life asked much, other than her family happiness. For once she asked and wished she wanted to have a beautiful life with her husband and children. She used to wish there was someone to tell her that He loved her. Is it too much to ask? Or Is it too much to be given by god?

Or Is it too much hard for god to answer? The answer is simply NO, yet all the things were banned in her life.

Happiness is limited to her to rejoice or to hold back. Before she embrace the happiness that is entering her life, it will storm the happiness she lived earlier. May be it is what fate had written in her head?

No more she thought it, her eyes fogged with the tear that is flooding her eyes already. No more wished to stand, she left after wishing once again the wedding couples. May God bless them with the happiness which she is looking for!