Yashi felt bad for her buddy. She left her alone with her
thought and solitude.
10 mins later-
''ab kya vahin bhaithi rahogi madam'' yashi finally crack the
silence and stillness...
Mujhe rone ka mann ker raha h!'' dhwani said in helpessness..
''siuch a fool I m , how the ditch can I forget his number..'' she remember she
spent three hours in train while waiting for him, just gazing his number, while
missing him den..she remember all digits and is hell confused in second last
one..or may be third last one. God, only yashi knew, how boring she is luking
today.
''aieee! Tubelight' to save u frm short circuit, here is the fuse!''yashi stood on bed with her
arms raised up. She stood as is posing for a carver of white marble who is
gonna engrave it to make her statue. Dhwani opened her eyes just to get a
glimpse of what kinda crap her buddy is doing right now, which ws very similar
as usual. She closed eyes again, as living in daqsh's thoughts and memories
were surely much better den her drama and insanity. Yashi ws demoralized, which
was not new to her dis way.
What she was gonna do was not new too. She jumped off frm bed
and kicked dhwani tightly.
''oachhh!!!'' dhwani shrilled to her top.''idiot or what!''
dhwani glowered at her while rubbing her abdomen badly. Yashi teased her with
tongue.
''you idiot!''yashi repelled dhwani's words.
''what now?'' dhwani asked the reason for her kick.
''I have an idea.''yashi smiled at her irritated face.
''bakwaas!..low class '' dhwani commented in advance evn
before listening to her, as she knew it will be like that.
''pehle sunn lo maiyaan!''- yashi stood her hand folded on
chest. Dhwani stretched herself on bed, and covered her face with pillow,
showing her disinteresting in everything apart frm daqsh.
But here uashi has decided to switch on her bulb of
brain..dimaag ki batti.. she no one can stop her frm doing dis.-''tu aapni mom
se kyun nhi poch leti daqsh ka number!''
''as expected, a flop idea!.. u nuts, ma mom don't know anything
abt me and daqsh!''- she threw the pillow on yashi's face. yashi flunge it away
and walked to dhwani..
''u nuts, u bolts and u only screw'''yashi said will pushing
her pointer finger on dhwani's forehead, thrice. First critism then
suggestions-''I mean indirectly.. you get simar's number from mom and then
daqsh's number from simar!''
Dhwani's face brightens up. A mischievious smile crepts on
her lips,
''lekin mom ka munber bhi yaad nhi h mujhe!''- she luked with
hope towards yashi, because today yashi's brain was really brilliant.
''class attendance register kab kaam ayega?'' yashi winked at
her.
''tell me one thing!... what the hell you had in breakfast
today?''
''sandwich and one glass milk'' yashi proudly declared.
AFMC OFFICE- (staff room)
Both buddies smartly were able to convince there class
teacher for having the class attendance register, for few minutes, because dey
need to search for her home's contact number, as her cell phone is lost.
''daqsh.. daqsh.. daqsh'!'' dhwani murmured continuously
while lingering her fingers wid pace over the page of register.
She soon got a slap on her head from behind.
''what now?'' dhwani glowered at yashi..
''arey oh!.. o re piya.. tere bin kaise jaye re
jiya!...search for your name here.. daqsh ka naam nahi milega yahan!''- yashi
was hell frustrated from her DEVADAS buddy.
It was them dhwani realize what was she doing. But it not her
mistake.. she love daqsh. It happens.
10 mins later- hostel room.
''hello mom.. kaise ho aap?'' dhwani performed all hello,
hye, nameste.. formalities.. and very soon got simar's number. She wanted to
cut it short, but mom will b moms, how can they leave their daughters just like
that.
15 mins later-
''hey simar.. kaisi h.. tere IN-LAWS, tere voh''' she asked
teasingly . here to she completed all her basic formalities of hey, bye,
namaste. Very soon she jumped to her main point.
''mujhe daqsh ka number chahiye tha? Dena plz!'' dhwani tried
to normal, she composed her brathes light.
''tho yeh baat h.. madam ko aapne boyfriend ka number
chaiye.. verna humari yaad kyun aati?'' simar teased.
''tumhe pata h?''
dhwani was shocked.
''haan, daqsh ne
bataya, jab unse mujhse tumhara number manga tha'!''
'' oh!'' dhwani remembered, dis was the way daqsh could text
her SMS on their that special nite to call her on terrace.
Soon she got the
daqsh's number and cut her talk with simar in short, after telling her the real
reason, dat she is deing to talk to daqsh.
She tried his number, it was ringing, but no response after
that' she was continuously trying it again n again while pacing to n fro in
room. While yashi was doing her practical notes with equal concentration on
patato chips. When it was dhwani's turn, she sat on study table wid cellphone
and notes'here main focus was cell phone.. wid extra wrk as completeing her
notes..
AFMC mess.-
''uncle aj kya banaya h?'' yashi asked wid curiosity.
''lauki! (gourd)''
The next moment yashi face dulls and smile fades. every pinch
of excitement vanishes' ''lauki kyun banate ho uncle?''. She was normal, but
what happened to dhwani- wondered the mess attender. As for now what he knew
was, that dhwani was one hating GOURD the most in whole campus'she silently serves her own platter and leaves the stall.
Dhwani occupies a corner seat and completes
her quietly. There ws no
chatter b/w her n yashi. Well, why the hell yashi is suffering so much.. come
on , she loves dhwani as her buddy very much. They had their meal and left for
their hostel.
BHUVNESHWAR Airbase- 11:30 pm
He was still in his fighter plane
dress with his teles and badges on it, nicely pinned. He was still on duty. He was
pacing towards reception.
''miss, may I have ma cell phone
please!'' asked daqsh with a gentle appearing urge, but he knew that its
burning him inside.
''yes sir, your name?''-receptionist
asked.
Cell phones are not allowed in air
base as they may intefere with the signals and interactions among the pilots in
fighter planes, in performing their drills and flights. Daqsh collected his
phone and rushed outside for signal. He had planned dat he will straightly
asked her mom for her number. And abt
her mom asking numerous question, that he will manage somehow'informing her the
truth was also an option in case'but not talking to dhwani within few moments..
its killing him. the hell, this is first time he is so much feared of losing
someone. It ws a complete day he had no dhwani around him.. a day which he
willinglessly spent with his second love 'fighter planes.
As he saw his screen of phone , he
was so captured by a strange feeling' he was now being loved the most by
someone he loved the most.- he saw 65 miss calls and 27 texts. He damn knew its
dhwani.
''Sorry jaan!'' he closed his eyes
and apoligised.
Dhwani had sleep far from her eyes'
she all sights and views were engaged with daqsh's memories. She saw his buddy,
sleeping, she was sad as even yashi's day was not gud, because of her. but why
the hell she is so helpless.
The phone rang. Dhwani immediately
alerts. She grabs the phone' god its daqsh, finally..
''daqsh!'' she asked in curiosity
after attending the call.
''dhwani!'' he called her''' I m
sorry jaan, I m really sorry' I could not call u.. I noe, I hurted you, but its
all so raveled and I could not do it up to you.. mujhe mere boss ne subah ki hi
9 am fight emergency fight se bhuvneshwar bejh diya and jab main yahan 12 am
tak pohucha, tab tak meri special drill shoro ho gyi' mera phone reception pr
submit tha, maine call kiya tumhari mom ko number pochne k liye.. but number
nahi laga.. mujhe drill k liye nikalana pada..'' how the hell a human can
breathlessly speak so much.. he had no break in b/w'
'' I missed u daqsh!'' spoke a very
soft voice from other side of cell phone'in b/w his breathless details.. well
this was abridgement of her day, throughout she missed daqsh only'
'''since 1pm I m busy wid ma flights'
I m free just now.. but dhwani..'' he stopped abruptly, realizing his dhwani
spoke something in b/w, yes he din miss her voice in b/w his talks.
Silence occupied the air around both
of them. Stillness filled tha vacuum surrounding them they both were incomplete
without each other. Dhwani closed her eyes as a pearly tear drop strides on her
cheeks. He had nothing to say except- ''jaan.. I love you!''
precape- dhwani n daqsh meets..
wil ud soon dis time, pakka promise.
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