Life was good for them rather it was awesome for them together.
They were now closer than before, used to share each and every thing, and every night after a hectic day they used to talk and share all the problems, the fun, and every other thing that they faced on that particular day. This made them a bit relieved and relaxed every night and then it became their routine to talk each night..
On One such night..
She- "yaar kuch acha nahi ho raha hai..this girls school will destroy my life..such bitches all around"
He- "arre baap re khatarnak.. mere jungle ki sherni kya hogaya?"
She- "just dont ask ki kya hua?"
He- "umm ok... aj pata hai school me.. me and abhishek were punished bahar aurr..."
He couldn't complete his sentence as she screamed from the other side..
She- "kya kya kya??? Matlab i told you dont ask matlab you wont even ask ki kya hua school mai.. kaise bf ho.. kaise hubby ho"
He- (in a worried tone) "babu gussa nahi hote mai toh bas mazak kar raha tha i was kidding " (he was actually not kidding but bored of listening to all those daily girly fights)..
She- "I DONT WANT TO TALK"
He- "babu i am sorry na please tell me kya hua babu my little angell"
Her mood was ruined and she was not answering him..
He- "acha i know kaise mood thik karna hai"..
He started to speak in a soft voice comforting her..
"Let me tell my angel ki humara ghar kaisa hoga.. let me tell you how i planned the interior of the house..
Umm lets start with the walls..umm our room will be greenish yellow in color..
Umm three walls will have three different shades of green and the fourth wall will be of light and bright yellow color... n ceiling ko kya white rakkhe? "
She- "yaks no no light blueee"
He continued after a smiling on his own as he understood that she had already forgotten her anger and was now happily listening to him..
" okk my little girl.. so the ceiling will be light blue in color..and obvio fall ceiling will have bluish light attached to it to give our ceiling some light effects...
Umm now the best part.. the wardrobes.. there will be two wardrobes..one a bit smaller than the other"
She- "two wardrobes? Why? Apna kapde alag rakhoge? Hm hm?"
He- "um hm pehle suniye toh aap... the small wardrobe will be special..and it will be yours only yours.. it will have the best collection of dresses.. your favorite dresses..
And uske niche wale shelf pe your matching earnings and necklace for each dress and uske bhi niche wale sliding shelf mai will be your stilettos.. your favourite ones..
Everything will be matching..
And the wardrobe will be fitted with yellow lights that will light up the wardrobe..."
He took a pause
She- "plzz aur batao naaa it will be so awesome na your house.. i mean our house"..
He- "babyyy aur ek cheez pata hai.. the bed facing wall will have a picture, a big picture of yours and mine.. romantic sa..maybe candid shot... the wall wil be covered totally with that pic.. and the other wall will have a big soft board..jaha pe we will stick our pictures abhi se leke shaadi taak n uske baad ka bhi it will have pictures of our journey together from the first picture to the last one.. jab bhi picture khichenge we will take print out of the best pic and stick it with the date when it was captured anddd side mai fully.."
He could hear her breathe comfortably and he understood that she was already asleep..
He- " so gayi my little princess?"
.....
He got up and took out his diary and wrote each and every interior planning in details so that we he grows up he could tally with that writing and can make their room exactly the way they planned...
That day it was 7th april 2012, today its 6th august 2015..
Exactly after 3 years 3 months and 30 days..
He is reading that diary.. he is reading what they had planned for. he is determined to make their room the way they planned and thought of.. but
years back they planned it together and wanted to stay in that house together but now he is sitting alone reading his diary.. she is not there and doesn't even want to stay with him..
He miss her.. he will miss her the day when their dream house will come true..maybe she doesn't even remember his dream, their dream, their plan and him..
One misunderstanding and she is gone...
No ones fault.
<\3 :(
Kitni baatein yaad ati hai..
bas tasveero mai kuch pal reh jati hai..
Jinko chah k bhi bhul na pau...
Us lamhe ko jeena firse chahu..
Aditya :)
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