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Hi , friends . I am here with another short fic . it might contain 3- 4 chaps. Utmost .
My sweet heart friend NABILA dreamt of sweet ABHIRIKA . and requested me to bring her dream in reality .
So its my try to fill colors in her dream .
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NABILA ( abhrika's and duo's princess ) dear , first part of your beautiful dream is here and you will get its next part in upcoming chapter . Hope you will like it ?
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All my lovely friends , request to you , plz give a chance to this write up .
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Chapter 1
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Ooo ... SAPTAPADI - Her DREAM in REALITY ... ooO
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A beautifully decorated house was eagerly waiting for arrival of its new dawn just like that beautiful girl in red sharara . she was sitting on the stony bench in the garden next to her house .
she opened her fist , that red brown dark design was embellishing her delicate palms . while admiring its beauty she brought it close to her nose , its quite intense fragrance entered in her soul wholly . moving her palms bit away , again glancing it , her lips curled up when that specific corner below the thumb of her left palm grabbed her attention .
A ... she kissed that letter and blushed . she wondered. now a days why a mere thought of him was enough to reddened her cheeks .
kisika intezar ho rha hei , TARIKA JI ? ... a voice came from behind her .
she didn't bother to see who the intruder is and replied with a smirk ... hum kisika bhi intezar kre , aapko us'se kya matlab ?
he quite snuggling sat beside her - ab toh apki har chis se hume hi matlab hei .
achha ? ... she stressed the word long and both of them burst out heartily .
he lied down on cold surface of bench and pulled her on his chest. she rested her chin on his broad chest and looked at his face , the bright moon light was radiating his face .
Tarika' s dream had finally come true. In the last seven years, there were innumerable times that, this handsome face undoubtedly ruled over each of her dreams.
She looked at him, and he at her. Glances froze, lips dwindled into broken smiles, a rush of red filled her cheeks, love was in the air. Both the pairs of Lips didn't miss the chance to meet each other .
suddenly , she got up , opening her both arms began whirling around herself merrily . he too got up and came near her . her speed reduced and finally ceased .
taking his hand in her very own hands ,
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she said while grinning . " I'm lucky ABHI ! tumhare jaise dost mila aur ab shadi bhi ho rhi hei. tum jaise life parter milgeya , I am the luckiest girl in this world . " she looked down blushing .
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Tarika ! he lifted her chin to wipe that salty pearl off her eyes and hugged her .
I love you my angel ! ... he whispered .
tumhe ehsas nhi hei ki tumne muze kya diya hei . apni har khushi ko muze sop kr mera har gam tumne apna liya .
I promise ; shadi ki har kasam ko pura karunga , tumhare sath SAAT KADAMo se shuru kiya hua safar zindagi ke akhri sans tk nibhaunga.
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I love you too , Abhijeet ! ... she mumbled .
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the morning golden sun ray greeted her open heartedly whispering in her ears ... Wel Come , Today , its your day ! ...
Tarika was clad in the most expensive red n green bridal attire , the blush of the bride complimented the extravaganza of sparkling diamonds and rubies studded in her necklace .
She entered in the mandap with slow steps , in spite of all the admiring necks , she wished to see a praise in only his eyes .and her lips curled up as he smiled looking at her with a light admiring nod to his neck . she came and sat beside him . in less time , slowly the holy fire " havan kund " too ignited . panditji started reciting mantras while performing the rituals .
Var – Vadhu phero ke liye khade ho jaiye ... with these words she thrilled .
She looked around , her parents , their colleagues from CID , his father figure ; ACP sir , her guardian who never left her alone when her parents were in other town ; D.r Salunkhe and their friends , all the smiling faces . she felt blessed being there with them .
With their blessings and love , Tarika and Abhijeet were set to take the " SAPT PADI " or the ' SEVEN STEPS '.
The seven PHERAS were to start by him holding her right hand in his right hand , leading her in their new life indicating steadiness and stability in the new journey of life.
Abhijeet held her hand, to recite the first three vows around the holy fire . The flames raised as passionately as their seven year old relationship.
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"Om esha ekapadi bhava iti prathaman".
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[ I will love, cherish and provide for you and our children. You will support me and offer me food. ]
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While stepping behind him , she recited the FIRST VOW along with him . her gaze was fixed on his back facing foot , As He lift his foot further , she placed her foot exactly at the same place .
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Five years back ,
the feelings of affection were still unspoken by them , yet each of them made it sure to realize the other person about it through every small action .
and that day , it was her off , since morning , she felt heaviness in her head and light headache too .but she ignored it and got busy with her house hold work . oh God! ... she looked at the watch ... 12 baj gye? ... muze abhi file bhi toh complete karni hei, warna kal Salunkhe sir gussa honge . she hurriedly increased her pace of work .
tring ... tring ... it was third time her phone rang , the person seemed to be really in hurry ,
hello ! ... she didn't bother check the caller 's ID .
hello , Tarikaji! ... he greeted grinning .
Tarika sat down on couch - Abhijeet ! ... boliye , kuch kam tha ? ...
Little surprised he said - han , actually kal rat ghar jate hue aap wo rajan ki DNA report collect krne wali thi na ? toh Salunkhe sab ne kaha , aapse mangwa lu . isliye phone kiya .
Tarika - han , mere pass hi hei .
Abhijeet - thik hei , fir mei Pankaj ko report lene ke liye apke pass bhejta hun .
Tarika felt her eyes were not ready to open now due to dizziness - don't worry , mei sir ko mail kr deti hun , aap unke pass hi check kr sakte hei , bye . .. and she cut the call while resting her head back to head rest .
Abhijeet - ok but . hello ! Tarika ! ... and sighing , he too removed the phone from his ears . .. ise kya ho gya ?
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Two hours later ,
She opened her eyes effort fully , surprisingly she was in her bed with blanket pulled over her . she tried to get up but failed as her weak body refused to support .
Arey , uth kiyun rhi ho ? ... leti rho ... it was he entering with the same smile .
Abhijeet ! Aap? ... she asked .
he shrugged coming to her bed - han ji , mein! ...
Aap yaha kese? ... she tried again to sit .
Apni car se ! ... he realized silliness of his reply when found her still .
Abhijeet – sorry , wrong timing . aapko kuch bhi yad nhi?
She nodded horizontally as no.
His expressions changed bit serious , dragging one of the chairs kept in the room , near her bed and sat on it - actually phone pr aapki awaz thodi thaki hui si lgi , isliye socha pankaj ke badle khud se hi akar dekh lu ki aap thik toh hei na? ... and see , I was right ! yaha aya toh darwaja kholte hi aap meri bahome behosh ho gyi .
Tarika recalled the incidence - oh han ! ... ab yad aya .
Tum janti nhi tumhe wesi halat me dekh kr mei kitna darr gya tha .. (she noticed clear fear on his face ). ... kisi trha tumhe yaha laya aur Doctor ko phone kiya . ab jb ki tumhe hosh aa gya hei toh meri jan me jan aa gyi .
Tarika smiled sadly - sorry Abhijeet ! meri wajhse aapko taklif hui .
Abhijeet smirked - han taklif toh hui , yeh soup banana me ! ... (and suddenly he remembered )... lo ! apse bat krne me soup lana bhul hi gya , abhi lekr aya ... saying so , he immediately went out .
Tarika remained starring him silently , she had always seen rough n tough cop Abhijeet but this tender side of his personality was really rare .
Lijiye the most delicious and nutritious soup prepared by chef Abhijeet ! ... he returned with a bowl full of steaming soup .
Not giving any chance to deny , he made her to have that soup .
Abhijeet said while forwarding spoon to her mouth – pta hei tumhe ? ... pura ek ghanta net pr search kiya , tb jakr iss soup ki recipe mili , bahot mehnat krni pdi ise itna delicious banana me ... huh ...
In response she smile with praising words ... wakyi me bahut tasty bna hei !
Abhijeet - tumhe pasand aya ? .. lo aur lo...
it was a spectacular scene to see him glimmering with the smile of satisfaction . she opened her mouth again and obediently gulped that spoonful of soup , making it sure not to let him know ever , that it was a tasteless , watery soup , with excess salt and half cooked vegetables . irrespective of all these deficiencies she loved it coz the ingredient of love made it up for all .
it was the first time he prepared something and that too for her .
Today she was happy .
Tarika placed her hand on his hand , he smiled while squeezing her hand softly by his other hand . And side hugged her.
She had peacefully eaten her lunch that afternoon, and had fallen into an effortless sleep in his arms as he was continuing to spoon feed her.
For next some day , in spite of her continuous refusal , he made sure , he was with her at every given chance to support her , to convey that feeling to her called as LOVE.
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Some times , words fell short to express what you feel for that SPECIAL person .
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End of the chapter .
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Quote of the day -
Love is not just the saying of words ,
but the giving of oneself ...
Love is caring .
Love is daring .
But most of all
Love is sharing.
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Hope it was worth of reading?
six more vows , two more chaps.
( A/ N - Idea of this fic ? - Internet & Nabila's Dream , thnks to them. )
Plz, review .
Hasta La Vista .
Its me MEGHANA.