AMAIRA'S STORY

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Amaira abb sabko tere bare mein batate hain, said Aman. He starts the recording....
"Aap sabko bata dunn ki hamare milne se pehle main Papa ke sath rehti thi. We in Mumbai since many years. In early years, after my birth dad and me used to live in Bangkok. But then, when Dadi's health started to deteriorate, Papa decided to shift to India (specifically Mumbai) and then few months later Dadi passed away. After that, first dad thought to return but by then I was settled quiet well here, so he quit the idea to return back.

This was my past story.
Now let's see 2 yrs back uss din kya hua tha.

2 Years Ago

That day was a normal day for me. Like some other day. I hadn't thought that I would meet someone who would become an important part of my life just like Papa.

In Morning

Savita Aunty woke me up. I got ready for the school. I had the breakfast she had made with love. Then I left for school in the school bus.

(I forgot to tell u Savita Aunty is our house help cum my nanny.)

At School

As some other normal day I went to my class met my friends. We were chit-chatting as our class teacher was in a meeting with senior teachers and supervisor. That when a peon came and called out for me. Since I was an obedient, intelligent, smart and scholar student in our batch I was the monitor of class. The peon had called me because it was the Principal's order for me to report to her cabin.

When I reached in the cabin I saw a boy with a lady sitting in Principal's cabin. The Principal introduced them to me (They were Nandini Murthy and Aman Murthy) and asked me to show Aman our school and it's amenities.

We both left the cabin. Then while showing him around I told him about the school and it's features. Along with that we didn't realise when we started to share about ourself to each other.

I just realised that I felt comfortable while talking to him and maybe he also that's why he is sharing about himself. I didn't know what connection we had. Since at that time we were strangers for each other who had just met. But it didn't feel like. It was like we were not strangers but more than that.

Just then we heard some noise (specifically an argument) in the lobby and moved towards that side to check."

Writer's POV (Start)
Connection toh feel hona hi tha, twins joh the par woh dono iss sach se anjaan the. Par kya hua tha jisne inn dono bachon ko alag kar diya. Aur ek dusre se jude hone ke baad bhi alag the. Aur agar alag ho gaye the toh itne saal baad kyun mile??
Kya yeh kismat ka koi ishara hai ki abb inhe mil jana chahiye. Aur aage ki zindagi ek sath bitani chahiye??
Yeh mile hai toh koi toh wajah zaroor hogi. Kyunki agar kismat ne alag hi rakhna hota toh itne waqt baad kyun milati??
Sawaal bohot hai par jawab kisi ke paas nahi hai.
Dekhte hain aage kya hua inki kahani mein....
Writer's POV (End)

Amaira continues, " Aman lets go and check.
We reach in the lobby and find 2 people arguing. Just then I shouted but softly PAPA.... and Aman also shouted but softly MUMMA.... They stopped there.

Waise toh aaj tak hume nahi pata chala ki woh kyun jagad rahe the. Bohot pucha unhe but unhone baat ghuma dii.
Toh guys aise mile the hum dono aur hamare Mummy aur Papa.
Toh uss din se aaj tak hum sab kaise pohche jaane ke liye bane rahe."

Aman bell ring hui, I guess Papa aa gaye, said Amaira after the recording stopped.

Writer's POV (Start)
Kya Manik aa gaya??
Kya abb khulega kahani ka naya panna??
Jaane ke liye jude rahiye.
Writer's POV (End)

Next part coming very soon.

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