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Its a random thought while sitting in the hospital. I dont usually write like this but enjoyđ
Happy holi
" happy holi sir" the students greeted him. It was the usual holi celebration day at SIAC which is conducted every year.
" Happy holi." Shaurya gave a normal smile.
" Sir ap ne white nhi pehna ? Ap phir holi nahi khelyn gay kiya?" One student ask and bebo and kitty nudge him to stop.
" Ap log enjoy karye" shaurya ended the conversation with a smile and walk towards his office. He was wearing a sky blue shirt and jeans; usually he never comes in casuals in office but, it was not a regular day so he thought of being at ease. Another reason was to find Miss. Ziddi. He had heard reema and her conversation and got the idea that she will be leaving after this holi party to kapurthala.
" Pata nahi aesa kia kardya mn n jo maan kar hi nhi derahi" shaurya said to himself as he walked towards his office.
" Yar woh maal dekh! " He heard a group of boys and couldnot stop himself looking towards their direction and suddenly, he clenched his fist. He was about to interfere but there words just put him deep into guilt.
" Dekh usko! Parson jab mn n hath pakra to keh rahi thi k please aese har waqt hath na lagaya karo. Aj dekho, kese naach rahi"
" Chor bey! Yeh hoti hi aesi hain. Jab jo card khelne ka dil kiya woh use kardya; kabhi friend, kabhi boyfriend, aur agar acha candidate hua to direct shadi"
And all four laughed after this leaving shaurya stunned.
" Speed achi hai tumhari"
" Konsa card use karna chahogi tum."
" Han ho tum characterless!"
He rushed towards his office and gulped down the water to ease him self.
" Ab samjhay shaurya! Tumne sirf 3 batain suni and woh bhi kisi aur k baray mn and tum s bardasht na hua. And kahan tumne kiya kiya boldya anokhi ko. Tum mn aur in logon mn farq hi kiya reh gya!". He put his head down and now he wanted to meet anokhi as soon as possible.
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" Maam mujhy yeh sari nahi pehni! Mujhy to sari carry karna bhi nhi ata" anokhi requested astha who have no mood to listen her.
" Is mn carry karne ki konsi baat hai. Mn n achay s bandh di hai ,bas yeh pleats par paon na rakhna and dekho kitni achi lag rahi" astha pointed towards the mirror. She was wearing a white sari with multicolor blouse, soft curls and makeup but, still she couldnot smile.
" Anokhi! Ab agar yahan s jana hi hai to khushi khushi jao. Chalo jao..reema tumhara intezar karhi hogi" anokhi smiled and left the room.
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" Anokhi....tum kitni piyari lag rahi ho" reema complimented her as soon she entered the college.
" Thanks"
" Chalo yar holi khelain" reema wanted to drag her to the festivities but anokhi stopped.
" Yar abhi dil nahi karrha! Tum jao mn thori der main ati hun" she pacify reema who went away with sad face.
" Acha yeh colors k packs pakro" reema handed her.
" 1 to yeh sari nahi sambhal rahi aur upar s mujhay shaurya sir s milna hi nahi hai." She looked here and there and spotted a quite spot at the corner.
" Bebo ! Woh dekh kapurthala express. Sari pehan k ayi hai" she pointed and every one laughed.
" Aray wah! Ruko, isko akhri din bhi sukoon s rehne thori denge." She walked towards the direction where anokhi was moving and she was about to step forward to sit, bebo stepped on her pleats which broke the pin and her sari loosened.
" Ouch!" Anokhi grabbed the garment at right moment ,otherwise it would have fallen.
" Sorryy!" Bebo smirked and walked away.
Everyone was busy in dancing. Anokhi collected the sari and moved towards the corridor to go to washroom. But, at the corner ,there was a group of boys chatting.
" Mata rani! Kia karun! Reema bhi yahan nahi! " Tears started flowing down and as she turned ,she bumped into someone.
" I am sor...." Shaurya was about to apologize when he saw her crying.
" Kia hua tumhain?" And as he looked down, her turned the eyes in other direction.
" Yeh sari ka thaan bana kar kun ghoom rahi ho" he kept his voice low and looked here and there and spotted the same group of boys.
" Woh... main n mana kia tha....astha maam n" she choked in between and shaurya dragged her towards his office and locked the door.
" Bandho chalo isko jaldi" he avoided looking at her.
" Bandhni nahi ati!" She looked towards her feet in embarrassment.
" Ohhh my..." Shaurya wanted to bang his head.
" Give it to me" he reluctantly grabbed the opened sari and started making pleats.
" Apko bani ati hai!" Anokhi was stunned.
" Han! Shagun ko bandhta tha." Shaurya uttered and started wrapping the remaining piece around her waist.
" Shagun kon?" Anokhi become curious.
" Turn hojao and pleats tuck in to karni ati na?" He ignored her question.
" Nahi!" She looked at him with puppy eyes. He controlled his anger and sit down on his knees and tried to adjust the pleats within one pin as other pin was broken. Anokhi closed her eyes as his fingers touched her naval. It was unusual.
" Its done." She opened her eyes and after thanking him was about to turned away when she heard him saying;
" Sorry." She turned and saw shaurya still sitting on his knees.
" I am sorry. Kal tak jitna bhi main n sorry bola us mn bhi mujhay realize hi nahi hua k...k main n kiya boldya hai. Aj jab mn n wohi batain kisi aur ki suni to samjh aya k main kitna gir gya tha us waqt." he wiped his tears and grabbed her both hands in his.
" Main n yeh soch hi nahi k kal ko agar koi wohi batain meri behan ,maa ya kisi k liye bolay ga to main kese defend karunga unko! Please! Mujhay maaf kardo. Woh sab pata nahi kis baat ka ghussa tha. Agar hosakay to meri waja s apna career mat kharab karo. Main to wese bhi patiala jarha. Aur agar nahi ruk sakti, to atleast ,mujhay maaf kardo." His eyes were filled with tears. She could even feel her eyes moist. He had said sorry once before but, there was something else today.
"Sir...ap uthyay. Ap teacher hain meray, baray hain..aese neeche mat bethye. And main yeh nahi keh sakti k un baton ko bhool jaongi itni jaldi magar, main n apko maaf kiya. " She smiled looking towards him.
" And kapurthala?" He was still stuck on this.
" Nahi jari " he smiled looking towards her and wiped his face.
" Chalye bahar." She ask him
" Nahi ...woh main nahi khelta yeh sab" he tried to avoid her.
" Acha ji.to chaliye meri 1 shart for sorry. Ap color lagwayngy. " She showed him packs of pink and red color which reema handed her.
" Nooo..noo anokhi...soch lo."
" Aese kese...bura na mano ..holi hai.."
" Nahi yar" he started to run behind the table.
" Sir yeh to lagwana paray ga"
He stick between two chairs and anokhi put all color on him.
" Happy holi" and laughed looking at his condition.
" Acha ji. Ab tum par bhi color lagay ga."
" Apke pas koi color hai hi nahi." She ran towards the door and about to leave when he grabbed her around the waist and rub his right cheek on her ,leaving her stunned. It was unusual. She closed her eyes with his soft touch. Same situation was with shaurya. He had done it in zest but,now couldnot leave the moment. He moved his face towards other angle and slowly started rubbing his left cheek on the other side ,and closed his eyes.
" Shau..." A soft moan left her lips and she grabbed his shirt and his griped tightened on her waist.
" Happy holi" he wispered in her ears.
" Anokhi." The trance was broken by reema voice who crossed the corridor calling her out. Anokhi quickly turned and left the room carefully and reached to her.
" Kahan thin tum. Aur yeh kiya ,itni red kun horahi ho!"
" Woh...yeh...color..."
" Madam ,yeh color wala laal nahi ,kuch aur hai. Btao btao."
" Aray kuch nahi...chalo.." she tried to control her heartbeats and couldnot stop blushing thinking of him while shaurya smiled looking at color and her leaving the room, while entering his life!
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