《Bemanzil Safar》10. Bonding... nah chemical bonding...
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After a couple of days of that incident...
The pleasant evening... the sun drooling in the colour of love... Roshni & Riya as usual completed their work, so they thought of visiting the temple near by... (no offence of religion 😤😇) Roshni came out offering her prayers while Riya is still inside... Roshni roaming around the temple... examining the architecture... she accidentally bumped into a person... she closed her eyes
Roshni : I'm so sorry!!! She slowly opened her eyes... just to find that the person is lost in his world!!!
Roshni : Mr. Khan... she jerked him...
Aman : oh... Hi... Ms...
Roshni : Roshni... How's your hand now?
Aman : Yeah... much better... he smiled...
Both joined each other in roaming around the temple... admiring the art... enjoying the fresh air... frequent eye locks... awkward smiles... but both are comfortable with that... both thought that even silence can make noise...
Aman's pov : I didn't had this comfort with any one else... not after her sudden departure from my life... I became hell silent... but this girl... she's somewhat different... her words... the grief in her voice always reminds me of her... the fake smile on face... just like of mine... her dark brown eyes... ufff... they speak with me even in her silence... he laughed at himself for this thought...
Then came Riya from nowhere... Aman saw her & gave a tight lipped smile...
Riya : Hello...Mr. khan... she greeted him... Aman managed to pull a hi from his dried mouth...
Riya : Roshni... come... it's high time... we should leave now...
Roshni's face saddened... she a last look at Aman... waved him & left with Riya...
Aman too had an unknown pain in his already broken heart when she left... he couldn't help himself from feeling sad for her departure... then his phone rang... his facial expressions changed seeing the name... he answered the call with a jerk... the awkward comfort & pleasure before now replaced with guilt...
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Aman's pov : Did I forget my girl? No..no.. it can't happen... but Roshni is disturbing me a lot... it's not even two days I met her... but in these two days I completely forgot about the searching... Now... my journey is gonna complete... I'll be knowing my girl... my love... happiness filling inside... he closed his eyes & opened with a jerk... no..no.. how can I see Roshni's face... no.. no.. It can't happen... I need to fly Lucknow immediately... but this work... ah... it's important that I've to be here... just the matter of week... after that I'll find yuh... mah girl... he said to himself... & left to his farmhouse...
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Next day again RoshAn met again at the same place... same time... thank god Riya is not there now... Aman thought inside 😉😉
Aman : Hi.. Ms.Roshni
Roshni : Hi.. Mr.Khan... how come you here???
Aman : I was tired by the back-to-back meetings so for some fresh air you know...
Roshni : Oh... she said with as usual fake smile...
Aman : Is you a 4th yr??? Roshni nodded in yes with a tight lipped smile... which is clearly noticed by Aman...
Aman : It's okay if you don't wanna smile... don't put a fake one... hearing this from Aman... Roshni amazed... for which Aman passed a laugh...
Roshni : How do you know???
Aman : the pain in your eyes is enough to convey the grief inside you...
Roshni : What a life right... Strangers do know you well than the close ones...
Aman : You know STRANGERS ARE MIRRORS... they will notice the emotions you show to them even if they are hidden...
Aman said with a smile...
Roshni : Then what's the reason for grief in your eyes...
Aman again smiled knowing that it'd be foolish to ask her the reason...
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Aman : Lost my girl...
Roshni : Oh... I'm so sorry...
Roshni : Oh... take this shirt & change your selves... she passed Aman a shirt & got out... Aman obeyed her having no other option... while Roshni is waiting outside... Aman came out wearing a black shirt (mee :🥵🥵) Riya saw him with an amazed look...
Riya : Oh... he's looking handsome 😍
Deepak : Oh... shut up...
Riya : Jealous ah... she giggled... while deepak rolled his eyes...
Aman : Ms.Roshni... what's the need of this... I'd be leaving to my house...
Roshni : But you may catch cold or fever... she said with concern... while Aman passed her a it's-okay waala look... by the way you can call me Roshni... she said with a smile in which mera Khanbaba is lost...
Aman : Okay😇... just then his phone rang... he answered the call... Okay I'll be there... he hung up the call...
Aman : Roshni... it's high time... I've to attend a meeting...
Roshni : Okay Mr.Khan you may leave...
But Aman was hesitant to leave... Roshni noticed that...
Roshni : Mr.Khan... what happened..
Aman : Roshni... could you help me with the tie... actually I don't know how to do that... my mother does that to me... he said in one go...
Aman's pov : Hey... Aman... what are blabbering? Why did you ask her that? Are you out of your mind? Now what will she think about you? You idiot... stupid... dunno how to talk with a girl too...
Roshni looking at him like a child listening his words... she laughed inside remembering her first love & again got into the devdas mood... 🤧😅
Roshni : Okay... she forwarded towards him... & made his tie while our khanbaba is again in those dark brown eyes...
Roshni : Mr.Khan... it's done... she said jerking gim to bring him into the world...
Aman : Haan... thank you Roshni... he said scratching his neck... & left from there... while Roshni smiled at him...
Aman : Ah... Aman... what have you done? Stupid... why did you ask her like that? You fool... you will never learn how to talk with a girl...
Again his phone rang... he reached the office & completed the meeting...
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There at the medical camp...
Riya : Roshni... what happened... how do Mr.Khan drenched?
Roshni burst out in laugh at first & then began to explain...
Roshni : Nothing... we're roaming around the temple & suddenly the priest threw bucket full of water towards us... Mr.Khan was beside me so he got completely drenched in the water while I got some sprinkles on me... then Mr.Khan's reaction was watchful... he looked like he'll not spare that priest... but he left from there & I persuaded him to change immediately to avoid further problems... that's it...
Riya : Seems like someone is caring for that Handsome...
Roshni : Why do I care for Mr.khan???
Riya : when did I say that you are caring for him!!! She giggled while Roshni bit her lower lips... & the day passed with Riya teasing Roshni for her concern towards Aman...
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