Chapter 1
"CHOTE, Akash is getting married, and he will be getting married in the first week of the next month, you should come too." His beloved sister Anjali said.
"BHAI you must come" Snatched the cell phone from Anjali's hand and Akash said.
"Surely I will come, I will be at my brother's wedding. Who is the bride?" He said happily. He is very happy to hear that his brother is getting married.
"The bride...."
Anjali snatch at the phone from Akash's hand.
"Chote, it cannot be said. That was a surprise. Come and see yourself. Bye." she said and hung up the phone.
She giggled and looked at Aakash.
" Anjali bitiya, what chote said?" Nani asked, Nani and Manorama came there.
"Chote said he is coming"
"There is only one month left for the wedding. Arnav bitwa, when did he say he would come?" Manorama asked
"Don't know Mami, I think chote will come to the wedding two days ago," she said sadly.
Seeing her worried face, Akash thought to change the topic." Di where Jijaji?"
"Shyamji has gone home, there is still work to be done there. He said he would come after lunch to pick me up."
They shook their heads.
Manorama called Hp," Hari Prakash...."
Hari Prakash came there," Ji "
" Take a paper and a pen and I will tell you what work you have to do and what sweets we need to order, everything."
Hari Prakash wrote everything down as Manorama, Nani, and Anjali told him.
In London
" What the... Di..." Before Arnav says anything Anjali disconnects the call. He took a deep breath. And leans back in his chair, closing his eyes. He heard a knock on his cabin door. He knows who that is. Without opening his eyes he said," Aman, book two tickets to India tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" He asked in a surprised voice.
Arnav opened his eyes and sat properly," Yes"
"What's the matter, Arnav, is there a problem?"He asked with concern, suddenly thinking about going to India.
"There's no problem, Akshi is engaged. Next month's wedding"
" Really? Who is the bride?" he asked happily."
"They said it was a surprise."
"So then, who is the bride?"
"Don't know, we're going tomorrow."
"Me too?" He frowned.
"How will I go without you, my best friend"
"If you go there again, won't Anjali pressure you again?" He asked worriedly.
"I think not. When I last went there, I told Jijaji the situation"
"But it's been five years since you went and came. If they force you again."
"I don't think they will force me. When I spoke to Di over these five years, she never mentioned this even once."
"Leave it all, are you excited to see her after five years?"
Without saying anything, he started thinking about her. He will never forget the moment he first time he met her. His heart always quickens, fast when he thinks about her. In these five years, not a single day has passed without thinking about her. Although I'm happy to see her again, on the other hand I'm also scared. He still remember her tears eyes. He gulped his thoughts.
To be continued...
