CHAPTER-1
Neeshaa... todd de wo matka...Hume jeetna hain nishaa...shouted saurav as nisha stood at the top of the human pyramid.
Abbeee...saurav...matkaa kya main apnee sarr se phoduu...nariyall faink uparr...she shouted with a loud pitch. Saurav threw her a coconut,
Nisha took the coconut and broke the handi, making the buttermilk to spill over them., I was so lost in her, they all danced in joy.
I stood there in my balcony ,looking at the view of the janmashtmi celebrations , when my eyes fell on nisha, my nisha, the scene was not like it is now , then , " so different she is " thought I . kabir ke bachche...tu soch kya raha hain...aaj hi yahan aaya hain aur aaj hi se ladkiyon pe nazar. Had hain yaar tu bhi. "I said to myself.
I was looking at her continuously , but my concentration broke when something hit my head hard piercing my skin on my forehead, making it bleed, when I saw, it was a piece of that coconut shell.
Ouuuchh...abeyyy oyeee...I raised my voice towards them. Dhyaan se kaam nahi hota kya tum logon se...?? Sar phod diya tumlogon mera, I thought no one heard my voice, but she did, she turned towards me, and walked towards my balcony which I stood in, and which was on the ground floor.
She walked in rage. As if she was going to break another coconut on my head.
She came and stood just a few inches apart from me, I was so lost in her beauty that, I never concentrated on her speech .
Kya problem hain...????kyun kutte ki tarah bhowk rahe ho..???" Asked she, ohh sorry shocked she. What kind of a language that was..? This girl had no manners "" thought I.
Excusee mee madam...ekk to tumne mujhe naariyal maara...aur upar se mujhe hi kutta bola...bht kamaal ke manners hain aapke...??" I told her as sarcasm.
Oohh...Maine tujhe naariyal maara...???ye kab ho gaya...??? Maine tujhe nahi maara tha...maine matki fodi thi, humne kal hi sabke ghar pe notice dedi thi ki, dahi haandi ke time koyi apne balcony mein khada nahi hoga, bold mein likha tha, dikhaayi nahi detaa, ya anpad ho..?? She blurted out on me.
Oohh...hello...ab aap apni hadd se aage jaa rahi hain...please control that...or later you won't be able to control me." I shouted on her.
Tum...kya karoge..??kya karoge tum haan..??? She grabbed my collar, and warned me.
Just then my savior came, saurav that was, even he was a stranger for me then, but now he is my savior, from nisha's beating. She hits me too hard. It pains. But what she did then , I am proud of her, proud to be her husband.
I tried controlling the situation, to save myself from my side. Saurav came and grabbed her with her.
She is not at all my type, I can't even be with her for a second." Thought I.
She stared at me with rage as saurav took her with him, this was the first time when my brother, not real, saved me.
I went inside my bedroom as I saw her wakeup.
Nishuu...tu uthh gayii...thodi der aur soja, aaraam karle thoda der, you should rest.." Said I holding her hand.
Nahii...kabir...leg tera fractured hain, aur tu mujhe aaram karne keliye bol raha hain. Tu mujhse itna kyun pyaar karta hain kabir..?" Asked nishaa.
Kyunki tu meri jaan hain...nishaa...tujhe chod ke maine pehle hi bht badi galti kari thi , ab nahi karunga." I tried controlling my emotions in front of her.
I know how you feel kabir..!!"said nisha.
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author's note.
So, finally I got a plot for this, so I started it, hope you like this, a short one, tell me whether I should continue or not.
Edited by sam_premc - 9 years ago
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