Nandini - The Wild Love

Chapter - 3

Deepraj

I was here and my brain was blurring with her images in that beautiful lehenga which is now also in front of me on my bed,

and the voice of her simple payal was ringing in my ear and suddenly I remembered the ache when I saw her red eyes, does her family really forgot her and how can I make her feel better,

and for now I can't say I just fell in love with her, because our interaction was a little drastic, and I don't even know, why she was wearing a wedding lehenga,

was she getting married or was already got married and was going to spend her time with her husband.....ahhhhhhh god what did I actually did. I cursed myself when suddenly Tansh jumped on me and said.

"Or now you have started having a secret from me huh huh." He said and started teasing me but I know I can't tell anyone about how she came here and for now we have to pretend like boyfriend and girlfriend and I have to make a story so that we can say that story,

if anyone asks us and for now I will just try to get rid of Tansh and his question, and there is only one name which can make him look stars in a closed room.

"Ooh to now you are blaming me, you also didn't told me about Sarangi I got to know when you suddenly announced the marriage of both of you." I said and yes I was succeeded in diverting his mind and he blabbered almost for an hour,

ughhh I have to say sorry to Nandini, because of me her family forgot her and I should talk with that baba or whatever he was and I also have to make sure she is comfortable here and also I have to tell her about everything I know.

After going out of my bedroom I didn't saw her again I was in thoughts, and Tansh had already left cursing me for not listening him and keep zoning out,

when I heard a knock followed by mom coming in and looking at me with a serious gaze and sat on my bed, getting the seriousness I went to sit with her on the bed and then she said.

"What was a girl doing here in your room, and that too in that lehenga," she said pointing towards the the lehenga which was kept on my bed neatly folded and I looked down to make a story and said.

"Ma actually I like her but she doesn't know about it, and we both are best friends and her family was making her marry a boy she doesn't even know and she ran away from there and came here." I said and looked at mom,

she was thinking something and then looked at me and smiled and caressed my cheeks and said.

"I am proud of you for this lie, ah my bringing up is good." She said and smiled more widely while I was thinking how did she got to know that I was lying,

as I was musing all the things happen in my life mom asked something making me shock.

"Where is the stone from which you called her here and what is her name" she asked and I looked at her in pure astonishment and shock and then she added

"This is how I met your father, and it was the best experience I can ever have, but every love story has a time to start and this stone is always for the one who yet have time to meet with each other but the trust of one of them is fading from the feeling of love