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Necklace

Karan came in front of a small statue, he stand in front of it keeping his hands on his waist.

Karan : hmm... to aap kaun Ji, dekhiye aapki chodiye, filhaal to aap great, handsome, dashing, intelligent, smart...... Aur Kya hi bolu, Meri tareef me to shabd hi kam hai, so Mai The Karan Luthra, the famous and best archaeologist of My Imagination world. Is jagah par, sab mere naam par hi salite dete hai.

Karan : are...are...shreeman, aap mujhe ab itna bhi sharminda na kijiye, aise mere kadmo me jhukkar. I know aap Meri bohot respect karte hai, but aap to statue hai na, aur mujhe nahi pasand, aap meri yaad me already patthar hai, aur patthar ban jaaye. Jaaiye, aako Maine aashirwaad Diya aapko.

Statue's position was like bending a bit, with hands joint. (Just a coincidence)

Preeta came from behind, and she saw his craziness.

Preeta : oh god...yeh ladka na kabhi nahi sudhrega, pata nahi puri duniya me, mujhe yeh karela hi Kyu mila p...khair...

Preeta goes to him, who was busy in his own world.

Preeta : (tapping his shoulder) Karan...Kya pagal harkatein kar rahe ho ?

Karan : (turning) oh...tum bhi aa gai... (holding her from waist) shreeman...dekhiye Meri babydoll, babydoll shreeman se milo.

Preeta narrowed her eyes. She hit her

Karan : ouchhhh...kareli......Kya Kar rai ho, lag ragi hai na..

(kareli.. I didn't mean karanxpreeta)...

Preeta : shukar Karo, maine sirf maara hi, warna to pagalkhana chodkar aana chaahiye..

Karan : o hello...tumse bada pagal hi is duniya me koi nahi hai.

Preeta : (ugghhhhh) ab tum chalne ka Kya loge.

Karan : (huskily) Mai...(pulls her from waist) zyaada kuch nahi, bas 100-200 kisses...aur 100-120 din... (winks)

Preeta wide her eyes.

Ranjhana.....naino ke teer chal gaye..
Sajana.....saanson se dil sil gaye..

Preeta's heart skipped, listening the dream words from him.

Palkon me chupa loon, oh tera sajda karoon...
Seeney me sama loon, oh din rean karoon...

Karan lost in dream girl of her.

Tere ang ang rang mera bole...

Karan turned preeta and came in front, while Preeta closes her eyes not bearing their proximity.

Sajda....Tera sajda...
Sajda....Tera sajda...
Sajda..sajda..sajda..sajda...

Karan softly roam his hand on her face, and tuck her hairs behind her ears.

After a minute, preeta hears laugh voice, she open her eyes and saw karan laughing. She made an angry face.

Karan : (laughing) Preeta...hahaha tum apna face....haha..dekho, hahahaha....mere paas aane se to itna nervous ho gai... Hahaha tum Kya mujhe kisses aur hugs dogi...

Preeta was continuously glaring him. After a while, Karan stopped laughing, seeing her red angry face

Karan : (seriously) accha...sorry babydoll... Masti Kar Raha tha, really sorry..

Preeta : um...accha thik hai, jaao maaf kiya, tum bhi Kya yaad rakhoge, preeta Arora ne tumhe maaf kiya tha (with attitude)

Karan smile.

Karan : shukriya Malika-e-do-jahaan ji...hamari gustakhi maaf farmane ke liye.

Preeta also smiled.

Preeta : pagal...Chalo ab.

Karan : (bowing down, and stretching hands towards road) after you Malika Ji..

Preeta giggled. And she start walking ahead. Karan also start to walk.

Suddenly, An aesthetic necklace shined..... grabbing the attention of him.
It was something, beyond the imagination, thinking etc.
It seems to be shouting the honor and prestige of it's owner by it's dazzle.

Takdeer ne bhi apni khush-naseebi jatai..
Unka hissa bankar, apni shaan dikhaai..
Bejaan cheezo ne bhi unke sajda kiya..
Insaan Kya the, unke saamne jab farishto ne khud apna mukaam thehra diya

"Karan Chalo...."

Preeta's voice broke his reveries.

Karan : ha aa Raha hu.

Karan also went.

Both sat in car. Karan started his car.

Preeta : Karan...pata hai, mujhe bohot accha laga waha pe, maza aaye.

Karan : ha sachme...

Preeta : oh shit...karan

Karan stop car with a jerk.

Preeta : (finding) Karan....Meri diary nahi mil rahi... (Makes cry baby face) Mai wahi par bhool gai.

Karan : (rolls his eyes) offo Preeta... Itni si baat ke liye aise kaun darata hai.

Karan saw Preeta making puppy like cute,yet crying faces.

Karan sighed. He took her diary from the box, and gave it to preeta. She wide her eyes, while Karan smiled. Preeta smiles widely seeing it, and snatching it from karan's hand, she kisses his cheek.

Preeta : thank you. (She began to write in her diary)

Karan smiled at her juvenile habits, while he remembered how he take it back when Preeta forgot accidently.

Neither it was royal, nor it was affluent..
But it all was less in front of it.
When it comes to their story, they are one to rule it.

Being a part of someone's life, is nothing,
Making someone a part of our life, is something,
But they are inculcating as a part is beyond everything.

She was maybe immature, but having him by her side, is more than any maturity level.
He was maybe aggressive, but having her by his side, is more than any tranquility.

It was their fate to be with each other..
But they written it to being in each other.

If their's love story is supposed to be happen, it will be a sorcery..
But if it's not supposed to be happen, then it will pass every limits and beyond sorcery.

Precap :
By Itskhushi2409 : some moments of past life.