She is tensed and sad at the same time. This is a new journey out of an old box. She is surrounded by a crowd of people but is still feeling alone. Because somewhere, deep in the heart, she is missing him badly. She is twenty eight, wearing a yellow dress with straight open hair, just the way he likes. But he is not there to praise her beauty and look at her with all the affection. After a great struggle with her inner self, she picks up her phone and tries to call him. The dialed number is busy. People are talking to her but she is not paying attention. She is lost in her thoughts. She stands up quietly and starts walking towards her room. All the people with their words are left behind. Now there are no voices and she has locked herself up in her room, crying. She is lost in the good old memories, when her mobile rings. But she is unable to hear the voice of the mobile. After good fifteen minutes her mobile gets tired of ringing continuously. After ten more minutes, someone starts knocking at the door badly. With a jerk, she comes in the real world, her eyes have turned red because of constant crying. She tries to wipe the tears but is failed to do so. She stands up in a confused state and rushes towards the door. As soon as she opens the door, she gets shocked. She starts staring at the person as she cannot believe in her eyes. The person is a handsome hunk of almost thirty two, wearing a white shirt and blue pant. He was looking worried and tired at the same time. It was none other than Halim, the same person calling her a few minutes ago. He utters her name in a choking voice:

Halim: Aryana?

She looks at him and he grabs her hand and starts walking...