Part 7
As the song ended, Meethi exclaimed "Eureka!"
"Here your friend is in a problem and you are shouting eureka!" said Tara making a sad face.
"Someone seems caring about whom they met." said Meethi closing her laptop.
"Meethi... stop teasing me," said Tara sitting next to her.
"Drama queen bring a smile back on your face because we are going to meet him tonight. Now, get ready. Leave it, you are looking good."
Before Tara could react and say anything, Meethi dragged her out of the house and started the car.
The radio was still on in the car.
He said, "After 15 minutes of heavy rain, the rain almost stopped. Ouch... my heart ached as it was now time for her to leave. She started leaving. I wanted to stop her but I couldn't. Next song to describe my condition."
~Mohabbat barsa dena tu, sawan aaya hai
Tere aur mere milne ka, mausam aaya hai
Sab se chhupa ke tujhe seene se lagaana hai
Pyaar mein tere hadd se guzar jaana hai
Itna pyaar kisi pe, pehli baar aaya hai~
"She went, so for today I am going. Signing off for today."
The song continued.
~Kyun ek pal ki bhi judaai sahi jaaye na
Kyun har subah tu meri sanson mein samaye na
Aaja na tu mere pass, dunga itna pyaar mein
Kitni raat guzaari hai, tere intezar mein~
In the car, Tara was resting her back on the seat and listening to the song, blushing slightly. What to say when she would meet him? How would she introduce herself to him? What justification would she give to him for not accepting the umbrella? And many other questions were there in her mind when the car stopped. She looked at Meethi and kissed her.
She got down from the car and ran into the studio. She was running. When she was entering the studio, she bumped into someone and was about to fall when the man with whom she collided held her in his arms and protected her from falling.
When she opened her eyes she couldn't believe her eyes. She was in arms of the same man whom she met today evening. She looked at him, he was the man who she had come to meet. Without thinking anymore, she just said, "Tara." He smiled and made her stand on her feet.
"You are RJ Neil?" she asked hesitatingly.
"Yes, but my loved ones call me by my real name Mrityunjay. As this name was a little long to be called on the radio, so I adopted Neil." He said looking directly into her eyes.
"You could have adopted MJ in place of Neil." She said looking straight into his smiling eyes.
"If I would have adopted that how could I have got the chance to progress our chat?" She blushed hearing his justification.
The radio was playing.
~Pyaar hua ikraar hua hai pyaar se phir kyun darta hai dil
Kehta hai dil rasta mushkil maloom nahi hai kaha manzil~
Listening to this song, they looked at each other and smiled. Meethi was watching all this from a distance.
"I wish I too meet someone this rain." And she winked.
----The End----
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