《Apart from Lines》4.1 Is she, Akshara?
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"We are roaming around from last 30 mins, akshu, What the hell are you calculating in the amusement park?"
Asked abhimanyu with his patience going down with every second.
"I am calculating that which rides are the best one and which am going to on more than twice, I can't miss the fun" She turned to him and kept the paper in the pocket of her shorts and said "let's go".
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" Shefali bhabhi, parth bhaiya ,aaru , me and neil are going on this dare to devil, you want to come? " Akshara stated
"Glad that you are aware that even am here " He replied back.
"Of course, I didn't count you because you are holding our bags, so practically I can't let them be left unguarded. So .... " Seems Akshara was in mood to irritate abhimanyu today.
"So you are planning to leave me behind for this time" He completed for her in straight face.
"Good boy, uggg... Smart one" Saying she took every one to the dare to drop, abhimanyu couldn't understand what happened to akshara in such a short period of time, fearless?
He saw the swing going to a height and then being dropped to the ground suddenly.
It would be wrong to say that he wanted to try it.
Should i be happy that am holding their bags? He thought.
After a min Or two, all came back.
"Woahhhh, it was fun akshara? " Parth Gleamed.
"What fun? I had near experience of falling into a trench! ... Am not going on any of them, specially on these scary ones!" Shefali said waving off her hand.
"Even , am not joining you any more, akshu.... Itne upr tk... Nhi! " Aarohi threw her hands in exasperation.
"Mza aaya bhabhi" Neil squeaked.
All these minutes abhimanyu could really feel shefali and aarohi. How the hell, akshara isn't afraid?
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"Thik h phir, toh ab mai, neil , parth bhaiya aur abhi, jaayenge! " She declared happily, without looking at shocked abhimanyu.
"No am ok with holding the bags, moreover they can't be left unattended" He trie his best but...
"Jao n, abhimanyu, hm dono h n" Aarohi said.
Abhimanyu could do nothing but curse his timing.
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"Now we will go to roller coaster, let's go" She said flossing around, happily.
"Hm dono ab thodi der baad join krenge akshara... " Parth said, even he gave up seeing akshara enthusiasm.
"Thik h toh aap log park ghumiye, mai aur abhi tb tk rides krte h" Akshara adviced, shocking abhimanyu more, who was done in these two rounds of dare to drop. Scary.
"Ok" Neil replied, and the real fun began.
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After the three consecutive rides of roller coaster with a gap of 5-10 mins between each round, abhimanyu really wanted to run back to the car, but alas.... He was the one was sulking, when akshu didn't included him in the first ride.
"Why did i,sulked?? " He really want to shout these words aloud.
He could sense that she was not in the mood to stop, moreover the way she was taking out the paper from a pocket every now and then to check how many rounds and how many rides are still left, was scaring him even more.
How could she just do all the swings and rides without giving up.
Isn't she afraid at all?
After 2 hours Abhimanyu had the extreme urge to run away and join the other group of aarohi, neil , shefali and parth. But the way Akshara was dragging him to every swing ,saying that it will be the last one ,the last one .
He was sure that he isn't going to forget it ever, atleast not in near future!
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For the first time ,did he concluded that is he really afraid of rides?
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It was nearly 5 in the evening, most of the rides were shutting down, a few would be soon by 6.
"Just one more hour ,abhimanyu " The words felt line motivation to cope up with akshara Undetering courage and enthusiasm.
For the first time in last 6 hours she sat down, but in my to see that what else is left! How unreal?
Meanwhile abhimanyu calculated " She did dare to drop - 4 times, roller coasters-5 times, airlift -7times and she literally didn't even asked about the other ones, maybe because they were not adventurous but entertaining."
"Abhimanyu pendulum is still left! " Akshara's voice brought abhimanyu out of his riverie.
" Mujhe heei pendulum bna rkha h , akshu tmne... " He replied.
"Koi nhi ...potential energy use kro th apni, let's go".... And again dragged him like a teddy dragged by a five year old girl.
Cruel.
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They were waiting for the ride to stop before they could go , while akshara was smiling and shouting like a kid. While abhimanyu was dreading watching the active ride.
It was literally swaying in a 180° motion, with full vigour.
"Abhi, agr 360° hota, toh aur mza aata n" Akshara turned to him disappointed, " Ha... Kyunki nhi ! " He agreed but deep down he was thanking the owner of the park for not installing the 360° one....
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"Abhi chlo" She took him and sat down, showing him his seat, beside her.
All the other ones were settled, and when she looked at abhimanyu, confused at his expression.
"What happened , did you left your phone? " She asked, studying his expression.
Koi btao isko, yrrrr.... Ahhh poor abhimanyu.
"No, it is with me " He answered with no expression, while the controller asked him to sit, he was still standing giving deaf ears to him, and looking here and there in exasperation.
"What is that you don't have it, right now,abhi?" She asked looking at him.
"Courage" And akshara laughed at her heart out, at this.
However, she still did the ride and that too 4 times, alone.
"Aahh ... It's six, already, I wanted to do it once more" Akshara whined looking at the time.
They walked together to the exit gate, where they would meet the others, but akshara still had the energy left to talk about her last experience, when she and aarohi had came, together.
" ..... Aur phir pta h, last mei aaru bhi tk gyi thi... Aur bechaari agle 4 din ki chutti li thi college se" She finally stopped as she spotted others and ran towards them, leaving abhimanyu to come with his own pace.
Abhimanyu reminisced what aarohi had said before parting in his ears "All the best".
Ahhh... If only she would have told him, about her experience , his next 3 days would have been saved from being tagged as leave .
He was sure, he still has not seen the real akshara. But right now, he was even more sure that he needs a full body massage followed by two day leave.
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