बुधवार, 14 अगस्त 2013

in my girlfrnd's house--1

(when i reach "Ishika's" house my  nervousness is still high. Then Ishq hold my hand very tightly. and give me strong supportive smile. )

ishq- uncle, Viek,.
uncle- Hay Vivek
Ishq-  Vivek! that,s mom, my bro, my aunty,
           and my lovely sister, and last one is my frnd
           "Ramu kaka"(she introduce me)
me-     Namaste.
uncle- andar aaow Vivek.
me-   thank u uncle.
uncle- kya name batay tum ne apna .
            ji Vivek Muskan(suddenly Ishq give reply)
uncle- kya maine tum se puchha.(quite angry).
me-    sorry 
uncle- tum kyon sorry bol rhe ho. and ishq tum ander jao.
          (quite  angry).
ishq-   ji.
uncle- tum vahi ho na muskan & muskan pharmaceutical 
           ke malik ke bete. 
me - aap ko kaise pta. 
uncle- kya bat  kar rahe ho. tumahari Demographic dividend ke                concept me hum newcomer ki  bahut hepl ki hai aur tum to fir real hero ho hamare real 
           market ke.
me -   No No uncle ye kuchh jayda ho raha hai . ye sabhi bolne wali bate hain. main kuchh ek Engg              Student  hoon.kuchh dusra bat karen.
           (i try to search ishq for my help because uncle is very jolly person)
uncle- kya dundh rahe ho. ishq  ko? (direct attack)
me-     no no no uncle. not like that. 
uncle- yar tum bar bar English me kyon aa jate ho. Hindi me problem hai kya. (with a smile ).
            (suddenly my mobile has start vibrate. ishq called me.)
uncle- kya hai . Ishq ke phone hai na.
me-    how u know.
uncle- hum ne kabhi kisi girl ke liye ye sabhi kiya hai jo tum aaj kar rhe ho.(with a big mile).
me -    wawo. to aap bhi love  marriage.....
uncle- of course not yar..
me-    par kyon.
uncle-  kyon ki mere paas ishika jasi ladhki nahi thi.
me -   kya main nahi samjha.
uncle - mian jiske liye gaya tha usne Ishq jise himmat 
           nahi thi.  wo ek strong stand nahi le pai mere sath. 
          usme itna himmat nahi tha jitan tumhare Ishq me hai.
            (with a heavy voice)
me- i m sorry.
uncle- sorry nhi yar. be cool. Main jis se love karta tha
         uska name Ridhima Rai tha. hum dono childhood frnd the.
         aur jab payr hua to pata bhi nahi chala. aur jab main uske liye uske
         bare me uske ghar walon se bat karne gay to main bhi ek engg student tha .
         par mere pass tumjisa back ground nhi tha. 
me-   to problem kaha hua.
uncle- ek girl ke life me Emotion bahut badh part hota hai. ma papa bhai- bahan sabhi ke relation              ke ek alag hi importance hot hai. aur wo is dayre ko todh nahi pai.
           Mere samane to uske papa ne kuchh nahi kaha , par mere jane ke bad
           kuchh to aisa hua ki wo mujhase ek bar bhi milna nhi chahati thi..(with small drop of tears)
me - it,s ok uncle.
uncle- par yar ishq aisi nahi hai . mian khud uska sath dene ke liye khadha hoon .and wo strong decission le sakti  hai.
(again mobile start vibrate)
uncle- jao Ishq se bat kar lo..
me- hello.
ishq- to bolo janu kuchh nervousness kam hua.
me - han.
ishq- to kuchh aur .
me - I love You.
ishq - abe ruke jara tuym papa se mile hi nahi ho. papa uar uncle dono 360 degree opposite hain.
me- kya
ishq - ek yar se sahalate hain aur ek jor se marte hain..
me - kay hai ye.
ishq - wellcome to my family.. 
me- helpyar.
ishq- main hoon tumhare sath. har pal har second.aur uncle vhi hai. 
me -thanks.
ishq- I Love You 2.
(call dead )


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