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Perfect will of God - Chapter 4
4.DHRUVAN
I rode the flat tired bike somehow to the mehanic shop near by. 'Baya, I will pay you while returning from my work, make sure you fix it before 5.30', I demanded him, but my eyes were on the shop besides. A girl with a pink top and blue jeans, hair tied with a white netted stole. The eyes, 'She is Saaniya', I mumbled. She didn't see me and she drove off in a car by her friend. I hadn't caught her never after.
Three days later, I went for a lunch with my colleagues in our office cafeteria instead going road side hotel. I ordered a meals and had a brief discussion of our new project. Rarely I could sense someone watching me for a long time. I tilted my head a inch and found the same eyes staring at me. 'Saaniya' I repeated her name two times and smiled at her with a welcoming nod. She gave a quick qrin and turned her face suddenly. 'Is she staring at me again? Or does she find someone's resemblance on me? ' I questioned myself and started to taste her beautyful eyes and the curls troubling her with a short glimpse. Meanwhile, I felt the pulse of my phone and checked a message from the transport company. 'Your ticket for the journey........... has confirmed. the ticket number and the pnr details are...........,'I babbled quickly and excused my colleagues and left.
I called my mom by rubbing my beard passionately. 'Mama, tickets are confirmed, I will be there next week, ' I told. She groaned, 'What about the money? We need to give advances for the catering and to the hall'. I frowned and said, ' Yes, I can arrange'. I touched my pocket and sensed the purse got missed. ' Mama, I will talk later', I said and cut the call moving towards the cafeteria. I barely found it under the table. I walked towards the lift by inserting the purse inside my back pocket and heard a voice behind me. 'Where he belongs to? ' It's Saaniya. I strolled so that I could hear them. She is enquiring about me to her friend. I grinned and skipped off that way and had chosen the stairs.
'Why is she enquiring about me?Staring at me always? What is the problem? ', I questioned myself walking up the stairs.
'I think I should ask her one day' I answered myself.
To be continued....
-Yadhavi Raju
#writcostory #storychallenge
I rode the flat tired bike somehow to the mehanic shop near by. 'Baya, I will pay you while returning from my work, make sure you fix it before 5.30', I demanded him, but my eyes were on the shop besides. A girl with a pink top and blue jeans, hair tied with a white netted stole. The eyes, 'She is Saaniya', I mumbled. She didn't see me and she drove off in a car by her friend. I hadn't caught her never after.
Three days later, I went for a lunch with my colleagues in our office cafeteria instead going road side hotel. I ordered a meals and had a brief discussion of our new project. Rarely I could sense someone watching me for a long time. I tilted my head a inch and found the same eyes staring at me. 'Saaniya' I repeated her name two times and smiled at her with a welcoming nod. She gave a quick qrin and turned her face suddenly. 'Is she staring at me again? Or does she find someone's resemblance on me? ' I questioned myself and started to taste her beautyful eyes and the curls troubling her with a short glimpse. Meanwhile, I felt the pulse of my phone and checked a message from the transport company. 'Your ticket for the journey........... has confirmed. the ticket number and the pnr details are...........,'I babbled quickly and excused my colleagues and left.
I called my mom by rubbing my beard passionately. 'Mama, tickets are confirmed, I will be there next week, ' I told. She groaned, 'What about the money? We need to give advances for the catering and to the hall'. I frowned and said, ' Yes, I can arrange'. I touched my pocket and sensed the purse got missed. ' Mama, I will talk later', I said and cut the call moving towards the cafeteria. I barely found it under the table. I walked towards the lift by inserting the purse inside my back pocket and heard a voice behind me. 'Where he belongs to? ' It's Saaniya. I strolled so that I could hear them. She is enquiring about me to her friend. I grinned and skipped off that way and had chosen the stairs.
'Why is she enquiring about me?Staring at me always? What is the problem? ', I questioned myself walking up the stairs.
'I think I should ask her one day' I answered myself.
To be continued....
-Yadhavi Raju
#writcostory #storychallenge
