Okay...so I have said how much I love Indian cinema & it's musical element..So I have tried something..It is experimental..and it is my tribute to Indian cinema for giving me so many amazing experiences... & Joy through its songs.
So I had written it as a complete story but Saumya says that I should continue it ...so I will do that...& I sometimes feel like I can conquer the world with the way she encourages me...
& Pete I am really nervous about one part but you will have to correct me if I have messed up anywhere.
If you have not heard anysong then go & watch it, you will know why I used it at that point...
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Here Mahajans are based in Chennai...
Part 1
Neil woke up.He brushed his teeth but he couldn't even do that peacefully. Every toothpaste bubble in the sink is a tiny universe & his own reflection looked back at him from each of them..It's his loved one's face that he saw there,not his own.
When he cooked,the sizzling onions in the pan screamed her name. The heat from the stove was her touch, the steam was her fading presence in his life.Even the flipping of an omelette became a grand battle between acceptance & denial,the pan his weapon & the kitchen his battlefield...
He was standing there like a zombie,every breath of his heart,an epitaph to a love story that ended even before it could begin..
He was finding it difficult to breath.. suddenly his phone rang...
"YUVIKA",it showed.
Was he ready to hear her voice at that moment? But he couldn't stop himself either.After contemplating a lot he received it.
"Hello"
"Neil, Kahan ho tum? Kya kar rahe ho? Itni der kyon Laga Dia?"
Yuvika's non-stop rant caused a brief smile on his face..
"Main yahin tha, YUVIKA batao..", said Neil coming back to his senses.
"Kya bataun Neil, bada Ajeeb sa feel ho Raha hai.Pata nahin yeh excitement hai ya kuch aur..but jab se engagement ki baat final hui hai bada weired feel ho Raha hai.."
"Hmm", said Neil not knowing what else to say.
"Accha suno,Mai chahti thi khud ghar ake tumhe & Vidur uncle Ko invite karoon.But you know what a hard taskmaster DHANRAJ tauji is! He is not letting me relax even on the day of my engagement..",said YUVIKA.
"But it is for your betterment only na! YUVIKA ,As much as I know about Mr. Dhanraj Mahajan I can tell one thing that you can learn a lot from him"
"Yeah I know! But leave it.Look tum pahunch jana engagement pe..Vidur uncle ke saath.I am gonna call Vidur uncle ..."
"Main nahin aaunga...",said Neil cutting off her in the middle.
"Kya? Kya kaha? Neil kuch hua kya? Koi galti ho gayi mujhse? Dekho agar kuch hua hai toh I am sorry but Aisa mat bolo"
"Arre nahin, kuch nahin Kiya tumne.Bas Mera Mann nahin kar Raha ...."
"Neil tum yahan mere ekk laute dost ho...agar tum aisi baat karoge toh kaise hoga..Dekho agar tum nahin aye toh main engagement nahin karungi.."
"Accha...sachme nahin karogi,"said Neil in a low voice..
"Hmm..? Kya kaha? Neil tum aa rahe ho ya nahin", asked YUVIKA now sounding irritated.
"Accha...accha..main aa raha Hun,but office se aakar jaunga.Shayad late ho jaun..Abb khush..!"
"Hmm...pura..I am waiting for you.Zaroor ana,see you tonight.Bye."
"Okay,Bye" & Neil cut the call.
He immediately released a deep breath that he didn't know he was holding. He kept touching his hair & started tapping his feet on the ground.He closed his eyes & decided to mask his hurt with a smile.
"Dost!Dost?" He started laughing & continued chopping the vegetables.
"Dil bechara friendzone ka maara. Koi toh batade kya Karun... Koi batade kya Karun...
Dil bechara friendzone ka maara"
Vidur came quietly into the kitchen,kept his hand on his shoulder.
"Betu",he said with a lot of affection & concern.
"Ji Papa", answered Neil trying to sound as Normal as possible.
"Woh YUVIKA ne mujhe call Kiya tha .usne kaha ki usne tumhe call Kiya aur..."
"Aur mujhe engagement ke liye invite Kiya hai & main Jaa raha hoon..", said Neil firmly.
"Beta...Are you sure,koi zaroorat nahin hain, main adjust kar lunga.."
"Kaise karenge? Kya bolenge? Jhoot hi kahenge,Aur kyon?",after a pause & deep breath he continued...
"Papa, Haan main YUVIKA se pyar karta hoon,bohot pyar karta hoon..par yeh meri problem hai... YUVIKA ki galti nahin hain, I am his one & only friend here..Pyar shayad ekk tarfa tha but Dosti dono taraf se hai.Mujhe wahan hona chahiye..She deserves that."Neil looked at Vidur.
Vidur didn't say anything. He just came forward & hugged his son.Neil closed his eyes & let that one drop of tear ,lurking inside his eyes , flow & he immediately wiped it & broke the hug.
"Beta,tum sure ho? Dekhna asan nahin hoga?",Vidur said with a lot of concern.
"Pata hai,Papa. Shayad nahin dekh paunga.But mujhe dekhna padega,aur shayad yahi sahi ho mere liye'
Vidur nodded his head,kept his hand on Neil's head & went away.
"Chalo...Neil Bharadwaj,Papa Ko bade bade bhasan toh de diye...Abb brace yourself for tonight"
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