Hi All!Please read the note on Pg 77
IMP: Henceforth I won't be able to give regular updates. Today is the last day of my vacation😭
All my pleas to God to delay the end of vacation were unheard and unanswered🤢
The end of vacation means the busy days begin😕
So please don't expect an update in a day or two.
I might give weekly updates though.
Anyways here's the next part...
Part 10 (a) : Tum Bhi Mujhse Pyar Kar Lo
"Don't worry yaar. Maine kaha na Appa arahe hain lene keliye" I told Vandu for the n'th time.
"Pakka na?"
"Pakka arahe hain. Meri cycle is halath me nahi thi ke mai usse school aa sakun, na hi meri halath aisi thi ke mai paidal aa sakun. Isiliye subah Appa ne mujhe drop kiya. Abhi wapsi me mujhe pick bhi kar lenge. Samjhi ya aur samjhaun?" I rolled my eyes.
"Samajh gayi baba. But tere Appa kab ayenge? Dispersal bell to ho gayi hai" she stated her worry.
"Appa ko ane me thodi der hogi. Unki chutti 5 baje hoti hai na isiliye. Tu fikr mat kar, tab tak mai yahin class me baithke apna kaam complete karlungi"
"Are you sure Ishu? I can stay if you want"
"It's alright yaar. Mai manage karlungi. Tu jaa. Tere dance classes hain na adhe ghante me. Tu mere sath baithegi to class miss ho jayegi teri"
"Haan yaar isi wajah se to mai ruk nahi paa rahi. Agar koi aur din hotha to I would have definitely stayed with you"
"It's ok yaar. Tu fikr mat kar aur jaa abhi. Warna late ho jayegi"
"Pakka na?"
"Tu ab jayegi ya mai tujhe zabardasti bahar bhejun?" I kept my hands on hips.
"Ok Baba ok. Jati hun. Bye"
"Bye" I waved with a smile.
Amma often says 'Don't complain to God of what you have lost, Thank Him for what He has given you'
Today I felt like acting upon her advice.
I silently thanked God for giving me two caring and affectionate friends, Vandu and Simmi.
Vandu was trying her best to heal my broken knee and Simmi was there to mend my broken heart.
Someone has rightly said: When we were kids, we were eager to grow up. But when we grow up we realise wounded knees were better than broken hearts.
Quite surprisingly today I had both: a wounded knee and a broken heart.
And I was at the age where I was neither a kid, nor an adult.
The wounded knee hurt a lot but the broken heart hurt more.
Anyways why am I even thinking about that?
I am supposed to move on right?
I have many more important things to do in life.
And here on my desk lies one important thing of SCHOOL life: Incomplete notes!!!
Phewww...I just missed half day of school yesterday and there is so much backlog.
I don't understand why does it often happen with me that whenever I take an off from school, all my teachers decide to give a lot of notebook work.
Urghhh!
Ok...Ok...Now stop whining and start writing...
Aise hi khud se badbad karte baithegi to kahan se hoga tera notes complete...
Hmmm...Alright! Let me start!
I busy myself in completing my written work while my mind keeps going back to yesterday's events.
I have tried my best to keep it off my mind but they keep coming back.
I often boasted about my memory being very strong.
Right now I wished it was not so strong.
May be that could help me get over his thoughts and every memory related to him.
A silent tear came unannounced and landed on my notebook smudging the words I had just penned down.
Urghhh...This is why I hate writing with fountain pens.
Where is the ink killer now?
I groaned in frustration as I was unable to find the ink killer amidst hundreds of stationery in my pouch.
Jab zarurat padti hai tabhi nahi milta...I mumbled and was immersed in my pouch.
The door of our classroom suddenly closed with a thud.
I squirmed at the sudden noise and raised my head to find what had caused the door to shut.
Nooo...Its a dream! Its a dream!
This can't be real.
Go away! Go away! I said mentally and shut my eyes tightly.
Calm down Ishita!
You will open your eyes and he will be gone.
Its just a dream.
You didn't sleep last night so you probably fell asleep while writing the notes.
You are dreaming.
Open your eyes and the dream will be over.
Come on open your eyes.
You don't want him in your dreams right?
Open your eyes and end this nightmare.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the door again.
Hufff...see he is gone.
I told you, you were dreaming.
Now stop thinking about it and concentrate on your work.
An unknown fear had possessed me probably due to the nightmare I just had.
I took a deep breath trying to calm my nerves.
My hands were still shaky as I began to reach for my pouch in order to resume my work.
Thud... the pouch slipped from my hand and all the contents scattered around.
Shit...why does everything has to go wrong or be a mess when you are in the grumpiest mood!?
Too lazy to get off the seat, I pushed my chair slightly and bent down to gather the pouch and its belongings.
I sensed some figure approaching me while my head was still bent.
I gulped a few times before lifting my head.
"Bhoooth"
- To be continued -
Hey guys! Had to leave it hanging...
School has begun & I don't think I will be able to cmplt this updt tdy...
I will post the otherhalf as Part 10 b...
Edited by maanvir - 10 years ago
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