A/N: Wo! Wo! Wo! Wo! M sooo Impressed... reviewers... wow... they were like wow... guyz... I thought I wudn't be not ggod... but ur reviews told dat i hv started smthing good... cool then... let me tell u then... story is going to be super interesting... aahn... vaise I noticed that boyz r taking Kaafi interest in the serials n ol hn... girls... I guess boyz r getting more interested in dramas and suspense... not in the movies but in serials... LOL... okk okk... no burayi... m jst sharing my views... so cool then... aage tik tik krne se achha mai story start kru... but only on one condition...##
Like many of u knw that each of my story has smthing interesting... Like in earlier stories I have included shayari, songs related to the chapters... so this tym also I hv smthing... Any Guesses...?
Hn hn... let me tell u... After Evry Chapter... I will ask one question and WHO SO EVER IS REVIEWING HAVE TO ANSWER accordingly... *COMPULSORY*
As If I hvn't asked anything in the Previous chapter... This chapTer will have 2 questions...
*WARNING*
THE PEOPLE WHO WILL REVIEW BUT DIDN'T ANSWER... THEN I WILL DELAY THE UPDATE...
Guyzzz plz we Will have fun... nd NO HELP FROM INTERNET... ur own answers and your own thoughts... okk... NO IMITATION...
Others can also chek the reviews to knw u has not answered... u knw na I will delay according to the no answer reviewers...
Let's begin from where we left
(Tarika has left for mumbai and so as Shreya and her mom to home)
In the Mrg,
Small not a huge Bed... girl lying on bed... wearing beautiful light blue night suit... dreaming and smiling... suddenly falls down on the ground with a thud!
Shreya: ouch! Wat the... (she sits) itna achha sapna dekh rhi thi... *beep* kyu uthaya muje...
Person: bs mera yhi kaam bacha hai... tuje uthau... u knw wat... jb ghr ke sab log uth jaate hain na or tuje uthate-uthate unki subah kharab na ho isliye vo muje bulaate hain...
Shreya: urghhhh! (she bangs her palm on her forehead and ruffles her hair and then pulls them with frustration) Maa bhi na...
Person: oye! Aunty ko kuch mat bol... jldi uth ready ho yr... clg... (shreya interupts)
Shreya: aaj (she gets up and with another blues of skipping the clg) aaj yr... mann nhi hai ... aaj jana zaruri hai...
Person: achha... or jo project submit krna hai vo... vo kon submit krega... tumhara Akshay Kumar...
Shreya: (she blushes) *giggles*
Person: ohhhhhhoooo... inke gaal toh dekho... laal tamatar huye ja rhe hain... ab tera sharmana khatam hua ho... toh chalein...
(Mom enters)
Mom: arey beta... (angry eyes) iss ladki ko... shreya... tayiyar kyu ni hoti tu... school mei hai kya abhi bhi... jldi ready ho... brkfast ready hai neeche... tere papa bhi office chale gye hain... jldi kr...
Shreya: maa... (puppy eyes) aaj clg na jaun toh chalega...
Mom: achha... toh ye bta khaane mei kya khana hai neeche poha bna hai vo ya... thappad se paet bhar jana hai tera...
Shreya: (sad face) Mom... u r Impossible... (she patts her feet on the ground and moved to freshen up...)
Mom: (she shows angry look while kannu was leaving) Ishita! Beta tu chal... kuch kha le...
Ishita: ji aunty...
Outside the house,
Ishu was starting the scooty... shreya sits behind her... both left...
While driving,
Ishita: shreya... 2 mahino baad kuch log aa rhe hain... (shreya interupts)
Shreya: teri shaadi ke liye...?
Ishita: arey nhi dumb... interview ke liye... i think agar hum select ho gye... toh hum bhi bhaar jaakr padd paayenge...
Shreya: madam exmas kon dega... aapka Tiger Shroff...
Ishita: arey nhi paagal... tab tak exams ho jaayenge...
Shreya: okk... all the best...
Ishita: (they reached... she parks the scooty) tu all the best kyu bol rhi hai...
Shreya: (she yawns) tuney kaha na interview vagerah... arey tu select ho jaayegi... chali jana fir tu bhaar padne... (shreya wrapps her one arm around Ishita's shoulder) mazey krna...
Ishita: (she jerks her hand...) ohh jhansi ki raani... *nhi vo toh bahadur thi* ohh ms. Lazy Lamhe... mai teri or apni baat kr rhi hu... hum dono ki... dumb rahegi tu toh humesha...
Shreya: maiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii... bakwas na kr... meri padayi do mahine mei over fir...
Ishita: fir kya krne ka iraada hai tera...
Shreya: fir meri jaan... Mai modelling karungi...
Ishita: aunty haddiyan tod dengi...
Shreya: mai papa se keh dungi...
Ishita: uncle aunty ki he sunte hain bas...
Shreya: toh mai di se keh dungi...
Ishita: vo nhi maanengi...
Shreya: (irritated by her answers) chup kr negativity... be optimistic...
Ishita: vo rakh tu apni jebh mei...
Shreya: haunsla he de deti... (sad) *poor Girl*
Ishita: kya problm hai yr ismei... interview de de... tarika dii bhi khush ho jaayengi... okk chal thik hai... tu exams pr focus... u knw na... teri mom ne jo promise kiya hai tuje...
Shreya: haan muje yaad hai... thi hai... mai exams pr dhyan deti hu...
Ishita: ye huyi na koi baat... (she wraps her arm around shreya's neck) ab chal... class ke liye late ho jayenge varna...
Shreya: oye ruk...!
Ishita: kya hua...?
(shreya shows her a yellow balloon in the sky... it was their childhood memory)
Ishita: abhi...?
Shreya nodds... with a smile...
Ishita: Jo class mei pehle pahauncha uske liye maza
Shreya: jo late pahauncha uske liye saza...
*both ran* hehe...
In mumbai,
Tarika: (she is in a rented house... her father arranged evrything for her in mumbai... she was trying hard to switch on her cell phn) Kya ho gya hai iss phn ko... kannu maa papa sab intzaar kr rhe honge mere call ka... (and then the doorbell rang) ab kon aa gya...
(she opens the door...)
Tarika: Gd mrg... bhayiya
Guy (28 years old guy): Tarika aapke ghr se phn aya hai... ye lijiye... (he gives her phn)
On the phn,
Tarika: hllo
Maa: tarika...
Tarika: maa... thank God aapne fonkiya... mai toh... (mom interupts)
Mom: kyu kya hua... sb thik hai... koi pareshaani... ghr mei problm hai... maine kaha tha tumahre papa ko... pehle chek kr lo... par nhi inhone sunni kahan hai meri... tu thik toh hai na... ruk mai abhi tere papa ko fon krti hu... (tarika stops her)
Tarika: Maaa... maa ... maaa ... ruko toh sahi meri toh sunn lo aap... mai ye bol rhi thi ki mere fon ki battery dead ho gyi thi... isliye aapko call ni kr paayi... or achha hua aapne call kiya...
Mom: achha achha thik hai... tu thik se pahaunch gyi na...
Tarika: haan ma... par... kl raat ... (she thinks for a while) mai maa ko batau... ya... vaise ye koi bataane vaali baat toh hai nhi
Mom: kl? Kya hua kl? Tarika...
Tarika: maa vo kl time se pahaunch gyi thi mai...
Mom: chal thik hai...
Tarika: maa... kannu kaisi hai... or papa...
Mom: tere papa thik hain... tuje yaad kr rhe they... pr shreya ne toh... uff!
Tarika: (she laugh a little) firse tang kiya... clg jaane ke bahaane kiye honge...
Mom: hn bol rhi thi "Maa aaj clg (college) nhi jau toh chalega"
Tarika: (she laughs) achha... or fir...
Mom: fir bhej diya maine usey... (this tym tarika laughs out more loudly) ab tu ja fresh ho ja... muje bhi kaam hai... apna dhyan rakhio...
Tarika: okk maa bye... kannu se kehna mai fon krungi baad mei...
Mom: thk hai beta... bye...
Call disconnected...
Tarika: (she gives his fon) thank you bhayiya...
Guy: bhayiya bol rhi ho or thank you bhi... tauji tayiji kaise hain
Tarika: badiya hai dono...
Guy: or kannu... (laughs a lil)
Tarika: vaisi he hai...
Guy: I hope so...
He left...
Tarika closes the door and she moves to her room... she connects her cell with the charger and then further unpacks her stuff... after getting freshen up she decides to have some coffee... she sits in the balcony and was drinking coffee... and then she remembers the last night incident happened...
LAST NIGHT,
On the airport,
Tarika: itni raat mei taxi...
Taxi driver 1: madam aayiye... kahan jana hai?
Tarika: ughh...! ye address hai...
Taxi driver 1: thik hai baithiye...
(she sits after keeping her stuff in the taxi...)
They were on the signal... suddenly 7-8 people with iron rods, knifes and firewoods... came running towards taxees... they burned one taxi in front of her eyes... she got scared... they were coming towards her taxi... she was quiet and silent... 1 goon came and pulled the taxi driver out...
Goon: #beep# tuje bola tha na taxi nhi chalegi aaj ke din... jb tak humari maange puri nhi hoti... bola tha na... (angry voice) (they started beating her...)
Another goon: (to tarika... he bends a little and look towards tarika from the mirror...) kyu madam... aapko kuch alag se kehna padega kya... utro neeche...
Tarika: (she descends down from the taxi... she gathers some guts to speak up...) dekhiye... maiii maii... aajjjjjjj he mumbai aayi hu... mu... mujjjjjje jaane dijiye...
3rd goon: hn hn toh jao aap... humne kahan roka hai aapko...
Tarika: dekhiye muje jahan... jjjjjj... jahan jana hai vahan toh... mtlb vahan ka raasta... muje...
4th goon: dekho madam... yo gaadi toh chalan se rhi... jo tuney dusri gaadi chahiye vo hum tuje dene ke ni... ib jaana toh paidal ja ya yhi bith ja... chalo re... (she was taken back from the taxi... and taxi was burned then into flames...)
They left... she was alone on the road in strange and unknown city... MUMBAI...
She sat on the footpath with her stuff and cupped her face in her palms... thinking wat to do now... strange place... feeling scary... with darkness...
One guy was driving from the way.
Guy: arey ye... ye ladki yahan aise... samaan ke saath... she drove his car near the footpath... he switched off the car engine but wat he saw was shocking...
One drunken goon was teasing tarika...
Goon: chal chalti kyu nhi... (he was holding her hand...) chal na...
Tarika: chhodo muje... dekho tum... hato yahan se... kannu sahi kehti thi... mumbai ke log achhe nhi... chhod... urghhh! (she started crying...)
Guy: (he ran towards her... he pulled her and slapped the goon... and goon was unconscious now... tarika hugged him... she was crying)
Tarika: muje bhaut darr lag rha tha... ye mumbai ke log kitne ajeeb hai... humare chennai mei aisa ni hota... vahan bki respect krte hain... or yahan toh ladki ko beech raaste mei chhod dete hain...
Guy: mam... mam... mam... aap shaant ho jayiye... (he seperates her from hug) aap plz...
Tarika: (she wipes her tears...) m sorry...vo actually...
Guy: koi baat nhi... ho jaata hai... vaise aap yahan iss waqt kya kr rhi hain...
Tarika: muje ghr jana hai bs...
Guy: thik hai... mai aapko chhod deta hu... mai..
Tarika: aap safe hain...
Guy: mtlb?
Tarika: kuch nhi...
Guy: ohh vaise... dekhiye koi problm nhi hogi aapko... i promise... aap chaahei toh mera fon le sakti hai... apne ghr pr call kr lijiye... unhe inform kr dijiye apni location...
Tarika: hmm... okey... (she calls pulkit bhahiya and tells him her location)
Guy: ho gya... ab chalein...
Tarika: haan...
In the car,
Tarika: thanx... jbse yahan aayi hu... sb burey log he mil rhe hain... kannu sahi kehti thi...
Guy: aap bol rhin thi ki aapke chennai mei aisa nhi hota...
Tarika: hn vo mai chennai se aayi hu... internship ke liye... abhi pulkit bhahiya ka flat rent pr liya h... toh usi mei rahungi...
They reached...
(she descends down)
Pulkit saw him and her as he was waiting for her outside...
Tarika: namaste bhahiya... bhayiya kaise hain aap...
Pulkit: thik hu... tu aa gyi na bs ab sukoon mila hai tere bhayiya ko
Tarika: (smiles) bhayiya... inhone he meri help ki...
Pulkit: (surprised) thank you sir...
Tarika: sir?
Pulkit: tarika... chek krlo kuch reh toh ni gya...
Tarika: ji bhayiya... (pulkit move to the house... tarika moves to chek the car) ohh my purse...
Guy: vaise... aap (she inetrupts...)
Tarika: bye gn... and thanx... (she ran in the house...)
Guy: (disappointed) bye...
(she comes out from her last night story when fon started ringing...)
Tarika: kannu ka fon... :)
A/N: hw was it... btana zarur...
Its tym for questions... answer must...
Q1. What will u choose...
Aapse jo pyar krey uske paas jana chahiye?
Aap jissey pyar kro uske paas jana chahiye?
Yes/No with Reason...
Q2. She Loves Him
He Loves Her
Problm is they can't marry eachother
But still they r together *committed*
If they will stop talking now it will hurt but if they stop talking in future after the unbreakable bond, then it's going to be painful.
WAT TO DO...
Socho socho... dareya ki ek story mei bhi aisa he kuch tha... achha achha dimag ni lagao sab konsi story thi... questions puchhe hai maine... answers do or vo bhi jldi...
Reviews with answers... m waiting... bye tc gn... love u all...
Thankings... i will do it in next... pakka... love u...
# GUYS THIS IS NOT DONE... M UPDATING THIS CHAPTER AGAIN TO INFORM OTHERS THAT 3 PEOPLE WHO HAVE REVIEWED HASN'T ANSWERED THE QUESTIONS... THIS IS NOT FARE... IF U R REVIEWING... CAN'T U WRITE SM MORE LINES WITH ANSWERS...
M DELAYING THE NEXT CHAPTER FOR 3 DAYS... AFTER TAHT I WILL UPDATE #