Hi my babdies,
So only for u I am here with my new story of bhuvan bam🔥.
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Aacha chalo start karta hai.)
Characters-
Amruta Deshmukh / AMU - an writer, singer and painter, leaves in delhi, study's in new york. One of best painter in new york. Simple but smart girl, short tempered girl.
Bhuvan bam: do u really want his intro, well he is an youtuber. Just started his youtube channel and has just released his song Tari mari kahani ( go back in time ). And ya he has girlfriend.
Aman bam: big brother of bhuvan,
Padma bam : mother of bhuvan,
Avninder bam: father of bhuvan.
Sunaina diwari/ sona: Amu's big cousin sister,
Sakshi Diwari: Amu's aunty. But she calls her mother,
Sahil Diwari: Amu's uncle. But she calls him pops/ papa,
Amisha Singhania: amu and Bhuvan's common friend. has crush on bhuvan.
Rohit Raj: Bhuvan's best friend and Amu's childhood friend.
Aradhana sai: Bhuvan's girlfriend.
( So guys mill liya sab se abb story ko agga badhate hai )
A/m, amruta's mom ( on call to Amruta ): suun jaldi aaja or water bottle maat bhul ke ayiyo! Ok or hai ajj Somwar hai chicken maat khaiyo! Samjhi?
Amu: arre hai pani ke bottle! Nahi bhulngi! Or app ko kya app ki bachi ko bhuka marna hai kya?
A/m: nahi tho!?
Amu: tho main chicken kha rahi hu! Okay! Bye chalo flight bas land hone he wale hai.
A/m: oye! Sun, sun, sona pic karne ajayegi, uss ke sath mandir ho aao! Or chicken khane ke baad haat or muh aacha se dho le!
Amu: okay!
A/m: jaldi aa vo tera intzaar kar raha hoga!
Amu: haan? Kon kar raha hoga mera intzaar?
A/m: aaa, aaaaaa, arrey apna rohit re! Rohit, ( fake laughing ) aacha chal bye!
She hung up the call.
Amu: 🧐 hmmm, suspicious. Bhala Rohit kyu mera intazaar karega? hmmmm, ok let it be abi ke liye chod do.
She got up and was going to go but she found someone's bottle of water beside her.
She picked it up and read name.
Amu: bhuvan....bam? Haan? Ye kasa surname hai? Should I take it with me? I will! 😏.
( outfit 🤩 Amruta👇
Bhuvan 🤩👇
Bas )
She came out and took her suitcase. She was just going to take her guitar but a guy took it.
Amu: hey! It's mine 😑.
Guy: oooo, I am so sorry 😓 I thought it was of my brother!............. wait a second! Are u Amruta? Amruta Deshmukh?
Amu: ye.....yes I am! But? Who are you? How do you know me?
Guy: oooo I am sorry 😐. I am aman! Aman bam...........and I am big.... Big fan...haha, yes I am big fan of yours!😅.
Amu: of mine what?🤨
Aman: of.....of.....your, your singing ya of your singing😅✌️.
Aman's p.o.v
Shit aman! Ye sona ki bahan hai! Tu kya hag raha hai uske samne? Just go and find Bhuvan's guitar. Khud tho apni girlfriend ke sath maze mar raha hoga or muze guitar dhundne chod diya. Chee bancho!
Amu: sooo? I think I have to go, nice to meet you Aman bam! ( Forward her head )
Aman ( look at her hand and shake his hand ): yes miss Amruta nice to meet you.
They both left the place with suitcase.
( I know u are confused what is going on let me clear it soo, Amruta is here in delhi for her further studies and also for her sister sona/ Sunaina's wedding.
Public: how do you Aman know her sister Amruta?
Me- yes, good question! So Amruta's sister sona is going to marry aman so she told him about Amruta and showed him pic of Amruta. Even bhuvan knows Amruta but never saw her photo. )
Amu come near car where sona was standing. Sona was trying to call amu but her phone was switched off.
Sona ( looking at sky ): hey bhagwan! Ye ladki paata nahi kab ayegi? Iss ka phone bhi dead hai or maa ne mandir jane bola hai. 6 ke 7 ho gaya par ye ladki ka koi aata paata nahi hai! Bhagwan mari iss se baat ravado! Please.
Amu ( from back ): thumari icha puri ho!
Sona turn back and saw amu standing there. And she hugged her tightly.
Amu: are mari.......saas atak......rahi..........hai, chod.
Sona: I missed you! Bahana ki yaad nahi ayi? Ya bhul gayi muza?
Amu: tare jasi bahan ko koi bhul sakte hai kya? And I also miss u. ( While being emotional )
Sona: acha? Chal, chal apna ye mellow drama band kar or mandir chaliyo! Maa ne bataya tha na!
Amu: haan baba! Abb chaloo.
They both reach mandir and took durshan of God.
Sona: abb tu rukiyo main 21 fira lgake ati hu! Okay!
Amu: haan, but 21 kyu?
Sona: new york jake vahe ki hogayi? Maharashtrian logo ki reet hai ye! Jo brida hoti hai usane mandir ke 21 fira lgane hota hai! Apne pati ke liye 🙈🤭.
Amu: hmmm, pati!!!!😏😏.
Sona ( hit her by head ): chup! Nalayak! Chalu ladki.
Amu: 🤭🤭 abb jayiyo jaldi. Tab tak main bhar luggage ke paas ruk ti hu! Bye!
She came out of mandir. There was small but beautiful garden in front with big green trees.
Amu: aaye heyy! Aasa environment and nature tho new york main dhundh ke bhi nahi milega.
Meanwhile at Bhuvan's side.
Aradhana: baby can u please sing for me?😋😚.
Bhuvan: okay but first let me bring my guitar!😚😏😌.
Bhuvan: ooo there is my guitar!.
Back to Amruta.
She came near luggage and saw a guy was taking her guitar away.
Amu: oye! Oye? Ruk, guitar chor! Ladkiyo ka saman chori karta hai shram nahi aati kya? Ruk kaha ja raha hai meri guitar chod bancho😡!
Guy: ooo madam! Ye guitar mari hai! Or main chor nahi hu, tuma paata hai tum kisse baat kar rahi ho😠?
Amu: haan!😠 Paata hai kisse baat kar rahi hu, guitar chor kahi ke😠! ( Yelling on guy )
Guy: main guitar chor nahi hu!😡 Mera naam bhuvan hai 😤or Ye meri guitar hai! Who are u to carry it🤨?
Amu ( while folding her hands ): okay! So now u are asking me " who am I to carry this guitar"? 😡😤Soo, mr. Bhuvan just check the name on guitar case😌. Once if u can😏!
Bhuvan check the name on guitar it was written
Amruta Deshmukh.
Bhuvan looked at her in question and 😲 shock.
Bhuvan's p.o.v
Is this Amruta Deshmukh? Sister of sona di? I mean bahbi?
I think? I think I have messed up with wrong person. I have to say sorry 😐.
Amu : oye apni khayalo se bhar niklyo! Kya chal raha hai?..........................so, now mr. are you sure now that this is my guitar not yours!?
Bhuvan: so.......
( Bhuvan was cut off by Aradhana/ Bhuvan's girlfriend )
Aradhana: bhuvan chalo!
Bhuvan: aaya!
Bhuvan said nothing and run from there.
Amu: oye, abba guitar chor! Sorry tho bol😠!
Huh! Manners less.
Sona come near Amruta. Amruta turn around.
Sona: kya hua short tempered? Kis ko sorry bolne ko kahe rahi hai?
Amu: di? Ye india main ke chor kuch bhi chori karte hai kya?
Sona: 🤨haan? Nahi tho? Kya hua?
Amu: ek banda mari guitar chori kar raha tha kaheke ki ye guitar uss ki hai. Or upar se jab paata chala ki mari hai tho bina sorry bole bhag gaya apni chamak challo ke sath 😤😠...........huh! Chuitya kahi ka😒.
Sona: amu!!?? Mind your language girl.
Amu: kya? Tu gali nahi dati😒🤨?
Sona: nahi😤!
Amu: chal jhuth! Jab tu or Rohit collage main tha tab tune use chuitya, madr****, Banc****, or kya kya nahi bola bichare ko😔 tab se vo tarese pange nahi leta🤣🤣.
Sona: such hai🤣🤣.
Hmm, abb Ghar chal maa papa intazaar kar rahe honge!
Amu: hmmm, or tera intzaar jiju kar rahe honge!😋🤭🤭.
Sona: chup! Shaitan! New York jake bhi nahi badli tu ek dum idiot or dumbo he hai abhi tak 🤣.
Amu: di!!!!!
Sona: achha chal, ghar chal.
They both reach home. A/m open the door and give bone crashing hug to Amruta. And let her in.
A/f, Amruta's pops/ papa.
A/f: are mari bachi agayi!?
Amu: pops? I am here!
They both hug each other and suddenly a drop of water come down rolling from Amruta's eyes.
A/m: are baata amu! Kya hua? Ro kayko rhi hai? Kissi se jhagda hua kya? Ya ye nalayak sona ne kuch kiya?🤨.
Amu: nahi nahi mummy! Bas..........maa papa ki yaad aagayi ( while wiping the tiers )
A/m hit amruta a little.
A/m: tu pagal hai kya? Huh? Hum dono ko mummy pops bolti hai or tuze tare mummy papa ki yaad aagayi? Vo bhi hamare hote hua?
Amu: are mummy aasa kuch nahi hai!
A/m: aasa he hai! Tu itna salo tak new York main akela rahi ek bar bhi ghar milne ayi? Ek bar bhi yaad ayi hamari? Ek bar bhi khud se huma phone kiya? Huh? Ja abb main nahi baat kar rahi tare se😤!
A/m turn around. Amruta come near her and hug her from back.
Amu: sakshi! I heat tiers! 🤭🤭.
A/m: huh😒!
Amu: aacha baba sorry! Abb nahi yaad ayegi! Bass kar pagli rulyegi kya?
A/m: main mari pari ko rone kase de sakti hu?🤭🤭. Chal abb maska lagana band kar or fresh hoke aayiyo. Jaldi!
Amu: okay! but mari room kaha hai?
A/m: 3rd floor pura tera hai🤭😏🤭.
Amu: haan?🤩 Suchi😍.
A/f: muchi🤭.
Amu: thanks🤩🤩😍😍.
She run up to her room and got frush.
To be continued..........
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