ArVi FF: Meant to be together

Great start Partner..Loved it..

Humi Darling...

Wow..loved Part 1😛
m excited for part 2..wanna know what happened to Purvi or Onir..!!
Plz thank your Friend on my behalf...😛
Muahhz and *Hugs* for posting di..🤗

woow superb ff.. waiting for the next part... oh god i do wanna know what happened to purvi... pls continue soon... 😊

Wow Huma tell your friend the story is superb👍🏼.

Humi Jaan!! Thanks a lot for posting this and thanks to your friend too!!

PART 2

hello friends, this is the next part of my ff and really appreciate huma di for posting it 🤗.

For few updates I will write the ff from Arjun's POV (in blue) rather then just writing a story😳.


There was a unique happiness in the air which was like an indication towards something new, should I be happy or sad was the dilemma. I stepped out of the airport and stood there to capture the beautiful view of my city. The aroma of the wet soil, the noise of vehicle, the chirping of birds and the delicious aroma of Paav-Bhaaji sent me in an altogether new world. There is no ecstasy that is as great as the one you get when you are in your own Country, your birth place; the place that has been a witness to your childhood where your life cherished some precious moments. Lost in my thoughts, when suddenly I noticed a familiar figure waving at me.

"AK, Thank God you came. Had lost the hopes that will be able to see you once again", said the girl, as she hugged him and cried silently.

"Tej stop crying you have to be strong, where did you hide my best buddy tej the fighter. And I had to come for her, for my best friend, for my lo….", he stopped midway, realising what he was going to say.

"You can lie to everyone but not me. Don't I know the reason for your sudden departure from India, away from her?" Tej said.

I never knew that Tej would know my reason, we were best buddies and had a very strong bond but still I had kept my love for her a secret from Tej. As the car started moving towards home, I felt myself shattering from within. The faade of being strong could not be carried by me any further; her broken self was unimaginable for me. And finally the blur vision of a big mansion became more clear; reached my destination but wished time moved slowly.

"AK lets go. I know it's difficult for you to control your emotions but only you can do this", Tej pressed her hand on his shoulder as if assuring him, when she herself was on the verge of crying.

My feet slowly moved towards the hall which was filled with cries of pain, the noise was unbearable. I controlled my sentiments and entered the place; my eyes could still not believe what had perceived. As soon as I entered the hall, my eyes fell on the photo that hung on the wall. Dr Onir Dutt, my best friend-cum-partner in mischief. Being family friends we grew up together and studied in the same school until college came where he choose to become a Doctor and I choose to do MBA. I went to meet Uncle and Aunty and took their blessing; it seemed like they had not stopped crying for a second, they signalled me to go upstairs where she was there.

"Arjun, we have tried everything but she is just not ready to shed a signal drop of tear. Only you can make her cry son", Archana said.

If I had a wish to make then would have asked for her happiness, if I had an ocean full of love then it would have been just for her, If dreams were to come true then would have just dreamt of her smile, If my Life was a gift then would have gave it to Onir just for her, If…….. That is what I don't have "if". Some things are not even our hands but her happiness was always my main priority, and no one can snatch that right from me not even her "GODS"". Did not even realised that I had reached her room and she was standing right in front of me, her back towards me. I did not have the courage to call her; her fragile figure killed me a thousand death.

"Purvi……….." I whispered my voice barely audible. She turned around gently like a delicate porcelain doll, her eyes devoid of any emotion, her face as pale as dried flowers and hair tied in a messy bun. She was a stranger my heart thought, she was not my Purvi. I looked in her eyes trying to find any kind of emotions hurt, pain, agony but could only find emptiness. She stared at me for some time maybe trying to realise that it was actually me, and for a second her eyes portraying a sudden calmness and hope. She was still the same, but only her destiny changed; but I would not let destiny change my Purvi, I may not have the courage to bear her pain but I have the courage to be patient and fill her life with happiness. My love for her maybe one sided and she was not made for me but that doesn't change the fact that my love is, was and will always be for her and that I was made only for.

"Arjun", she said and came running towards him and fell in his arms like a small kid. She stayed there for some time motionless, no crying, and no pain. It was like finally she was at peace; the hug was soothing her and engulfing all her sorrow. Arjun tried to free himself from her but her grip was so tight that it was impossible.

"Purvi, I am really sorry for what happened with Onir, but you have to accept the fact that Onir is dead", Arjun said, in the hope of diverting her attention to her life's most crucial phase and it worked. Purvi loosened her grip but did not break the hug and looked up at him like a lost soul who was not aware of her surroundings. But she knew Arjun never lied, she trusted him the most and hearing this from him broke her delusion. Pearl drops started to pour from her dove shaped eyes, she had to cry before those tears could destroy her. Arjun could feel his shirt getting wet due to her tears, each tear drop was shaking his resolution about not being weak, and he was going through an emotional turmoil on whether to hug her back or stay away from her. Suddenly there was a knock on the door which made Arjun move away from Purvi which got him a confused glance from Purvi.

"I think you should go down, all are really worried for you", Arjun said and before she could say anything he went away from there and mingled with Onir and Purvi's parents who were sad for Purvi and worried for her.

Kabhi kabhi paas hokar bhi kyu itni dooriya hoti hai

(why is there a distance even after being so close?)

Kyu ek chota sa pal sadiyo barabar lagta hai

(Why does a second seem like eternity?)

Kyu sehra ke paas hokar bhi pyaas nahi mitti

(Why even after being so close to water body, our thirst doesn't die?)

Kyu dil se kabhi mohabbat kam na hoti

(Why can't a heart ever stop loving?)

(the poem is written by me and is not plagiarized)

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end of my part and hope you guys like it

with love xxx

why there is onir...😔

anyways the ff is amazing

and first part was really interesting...!

great start by ur friend👍🏼

thanx huma for sharing this with us...😊 and say thanx to ur friend for writing this ff on my behalf...😊

m eagerly waiting for the next part..!😉

oh i didnt saw the 2nd part before
my previous comment is for 1st part

2nd part-onir is dead...!!!
what a twist...!!!!
ahhh our ArVi...and their hug...
awesome part👏

huma the peom was superb and the last line...*.kyun dil se mohabaat kam nahi hoti.* awww our ArVi...