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Ishq ki Aadhuri Dastaan. (Part-1 , series -2)
continuation....
Series -2
(After few weeks)
My morning use to start with his long and sweet good morning texts and nights were kinda sad coz our chats were keep on increasing with passing of each day , um it was directly proportional to no. of days , I was slowly falling in the poison of love , and he was the only thought of my bed time so was early mornings. Baatein khtm se hi nhi ho rhi thi aur waqt thoda kam sa lagne lga the.
After few weeks, kuch difficulties had approached our way ,his teaching career was finished as he was fired from the job coz of this pandemic. It was bit shocking for me but he was really patient full guy with lot of sabr , he moved from his benglore to city of palaces yeah mysore for getting a stable job in medical company of Apollo and we both were quite afraid for his interview, and so we did not properly chatted for two-three days...and finally when he typed " I got a job for medical company and interviews was gud " then i praid 2 raqat's of nafil Salah....and we both were kinda happy and he shared a hillarious accident that "an autoguy tried to threatened him for money but he gave the sum amount of cash fortunately he save all his money in credit card so he was safe" and he made feel bit special by some of his words by then we'd form our name combo of "SHAAZ" and we talked a lot about how our day's went ...he asked how i spend my day...it was busy struck with online classes....and he was engaged in his newly job and then i don't remember how we felt in deep sleep and this was the first night when he came into my dream for the very first time.
And then I was awoke up from this lovely dream by one of friend to join the boring maths online class. The boring integration and differentiation shitts , we hardly get anything in math's class and our sir use to turn on our camera 's in order to check we are actually awake or after joining we'd just felt slept. It was too of my job , so after joining the class i hardly managed to get the thing's...... waiting for his texts....i fall once again in deep sleep....and when our math's lecture Called out my name for attendence thrice... she interrupted me again by calling to be present in the class. Than i finally said "present sir" and went to wash my face and after listening Amma's regular taunt's " What you will do beta if you keep missing lecture and extra sleeping" according to her who wake up early at the morning will crack JEE/ NEET for sure and being night owl i can't woke up early i can manage to study at night but morning nahh i can't, Abba wasn't at home so I just prepared a cup of coffe and took ML Agarwal in another hand went upstairs that was only place where I get some privacy, usually Indian parents don't expect theird children to ask for privacy but i managed with this much privacy and in this much privacy we friends use to roast each other, repeat teachers'extra cheesy dialogues and plan for parties by bunking classes but this online classes actually sucks we were kinda bored and miss our gossips.And then i took sip of my strong coffe and started to solve few exercises of maths, d/dx shitts.......and then my phone pinged with a text from him Mr. Nobody that's what he loves to call himself....
Will be continued....
© its_azhar_
Series -2
(After few weeks)
My morning use to start with his long and sweet good morning texts and nights were kinda sad coz our chats were keep on increasing with passing of each day , um it was directly proportional to no. of days , I was slowly falling in the poison of love , and he was the only thought of my bed time so was early mornings. Baatein khtm se hi nhi ho rhi thi aur waqt thoda kam sa lagne lga the.
After few weeks, kuch difficulties had approached our way ,his teaching career was finished as he was fired from the job coz of this pandemic. It was bit shocking for me but he was really patient full guy with lot of sabr , he moved from his benglore to city of palaces yeah mysore for getting a stable job in medical company of Apollo and we both were quite afraid for his interview, and so we did not properly chatted for two-three days...and finally when he typed " I got a job for medical company and interviews was gud " then i praid 2 raqat's of nafil Salah....and we both were kinda happy and he shared a hillarious accident that "an autoguy tried to threatened him for money but he gave the sum amount of cash fortunately he save all his money in credit card so he was safe" and he made feel bit special by some of his words by then we'd form our name combo of "SHAAZ" and we talked a lot about how our day's went ...he asked how i spend my day...it was busy struck with online classes....and he was engaged in his newly job and then i don't remember how we felt in deep sleep and this was the first night when he came into my dream for the very first time.
And then I was awoke up from this lovely dream by one of friend to join the boring maths online class. The boring integration and differentiation shitts , we hardly get anything in math's class and our sir use to turn on our camera 's in order to check we are actually awake or after joining we'd just felt slept. It was too of my job , so after joining the class i hardly managed to get the thing's...... waiting for his texts....i fall once again in deep sleep....and when our math's lecture Called out my name for attendence thrice... she interrupted me again by calling to be present in the class. Than i finally said "present sir" and went to wash my face and after listening Amma's regular taunt's " What you will do beta if you keep missing lecture and extra sleeping" according to her who wake up early at the morning will crack JEE/ NEET for sure and being night owl i can't woke up early i can manage to study at night but morning nahh i can't, Abba wasn't at home so I just prepared a cup of coffe and took ML Agarwal in another hand went upstairs that was only place where I get some privacy, usually Indian parents don't expect theird children to ask for privacy but i managed with this much privacy and in this much privacy we friends use to roast each other, repeat teachers'extra cheesy dialogues and plan for parties by bunking classes but this online classes actually sucks we were kinda bored and miss our gossips.And then i took sip of my strong coffe and started to solve few exercises of maths, d/dx shitts.......and then my phone pinged with a text from him Mr. Nobody that's what he loves to call himself....
Will be continued....
© its_azhar_
