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chapter 2

This chapter is dedicated to my darlings  EllalanGorky harini_1506...

Happy readings..... 

The running white creamy clouds, few prayers, some excitement, some happiness, why not some worries, and also the hospitality of the air hostess, every then and now status updates of the pilot experiencing the perfect flight journey...

"Excuses me!! Mam!! Can you please take my seat!!! I would like to seat with my friend" zoya approached a lady seating next to bhavya...

"sure my dear!!" that lady reverted back with a smile...

"I'm glad!! You agreed!!! Thank you mam" Zoya thanked her from the bottom of her heart...

"thank God!! You came here!! I was worrying how to travel without a company" bhavya replied with a perfect smile...

Silence captured few minutes...
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"bhavya!!!" Zoya hesitately called her...

"yes Zoya!! " bhavya replied...

"if u don't mind, can I ask you something??" Zoya continued..

"zoya!! Let me tell you one thing... We might have meet only few hours ago... But we created a bound... So don't hesitate.... After all, we are friends right?? " bhavya told with a genuine smile...

"ufff OK... That two person whom you mentioned changed your thoughts about men, if you don't mind, can you share that incident.... N don't take me wrong... After all, human, curiosity kills" Zoya hesitately spelled out her doubts....

"oh my dear!! You just want to know my life story.... Sure.... This Chennai to Dubai travel will be filled by bhavya's life story!!! Not bad... I'm excited to share...." bhavya exclaimed and made herself to resist her story.....

Bhavya's Pov :

That was a spring.... Little blossom of budding flowers... Early morning aroma of coffee and morning joggers,  never failed to experience the busy Chennai city... 

"mummy.... Where is my towel.... Where is my soap...." I was screaming from wash room...

"idiot everything is the there only... Check properly...." my mom screamed back...

I came out in my uniform and with my bag.... Those days getting ready for school was my only target... No worries... No problems....

That was my first day of my high school.... 11th standard... Excitedly stepped out from my home, definitely after hugging my mom.. She is always my lucky charm....

School was in walk able distance... So I started walking with
Lots of things were running on my mind.... New school, new people and new class....

Suddenly I saw a guy next to my home.. Uh... I mean in my neighborhood.... That faces was very new for me...

He was trying to knot his shoe laces.. But his every try was resulting in vain... 

Suddenly, his gaze fall on me...  I gave him a genuine smile...  He also reverted back with a pleasant smile.... 

Then, I kneeled down and loosen my laces and tied back slowly so that he can repeat the same.... 

Finally he tied his laces and gave me a thank you smile with a cute blink...  Lol...  Cute right??

"bhavya doggiee!! See his uniform..... Same as you..  Which means" my mind scolded and gave me the clue... 

"hi" a unique sound came from somewhere... I search for it's origin.. 

"Awe! Yes!!  It's was he bhavya..." my heart overwhelmed...

"hi" I replied back... 

"so!!  You are also from same school??" he asked my question...

"hah!! Yeah!!!" I replied excitedly... 

" mam!! Drinks???" I heard some cute voice... 

"oh my God!! Now who's is this"  I screamed... 

"bhavya...  It's air hostess" Zoya replied by shaking my shoulders... 

"sorry...  I was totally into my Story" I apologized with embarrassment

"no issues..  Dude... Thank you..   We don't need" Zoya replied to that air hostess.. 

"bhavya!! Continue!!" Zoya added..

"no Zoya... Now it's your turn..
You tell me about your story" I mocked her back...

Author Pov:

The spectacular coastal line, the height burf Khalifa and the lights of the city describes the phenomenal characters of the city Dubai.... 

It was an Ed evening....  Everyone over the place was busy in welcoming their relatives and friends with loads and loads of love.... 

"ya Allah! beta!!! Still you didn't got ready" a lady in her thirties asked a small kid.. 

"no mom!!" the kid replied...

"Zoya!!! Please beta...  Get ready for the evening... " she pleased her..

"no mom..  I wont.. " Zoya replied with a pout... 

"why my dearest beta is worried" a man in his early forties concerned...

"from the morning my dad is busy with his guest and forgot her little kid" Zoya pouted with anger.... 

"OH... Ya Allah!! My kid is angry with me...  Please help me" her dad worried...

"Ok...  There is no need for your prayer... I will forgive you.. But with a condition..." Zoya raised her condition boldly.. 

"yes!  Mam!!"" her dad replied..

"help me in getting ready for the evening" she claimed over the bed and ordered.. 

"as you said mam" her dad obeyed..

Both dad and mom made getting ready of her little princess.....

Suddenly Zoya's dad mobiles vibrated... 

"yeah!! Shahid!! What!! That's awesome...  Allah Hafiz" he ended the call... 

"what did Shahid bhaiya said? " Zoya's mom asked with concern... 

"they are joining us for this evening" her dad excitedly replied to her... 

"papa! Who is that? " Zoya asked with curiosity..

"shahid  Uncle  beta... My childhood friend... " he replied...
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"Assalam Wallikum!! Kashan  bhai...  Assalam wallaikum nilofar behen" Shahid and his wife entered in the mansion... 

"wallaikum asalam!! Shahid... " both had a tiet hug... 

"where is your daughter??" Shahid asked..

"zoya??" nilofar  echoed her name.. 

"wait..  I will bring her.. "nilofar  added and went... 

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Zoya was playing in the corridor with a the ball... 

Suddenly there was a noise of crackers... 

The sound was echoing the whole Dubai... 

Smog surrounded the place...  Zoya find a guy with a blur image... 

Minute passes,  his image was getting clear...  And she found a guy wearing a golden Kurtha...

She can experience fear in his eyes... 
He was closing his eyes tiedtly and his hand were shuding his ears... 

A second she lost herself over him... 

"Masha Allah!! This girl is here..." nilofar  thanked her almighty and took Zoya with her... Zoya slowly going with her mom, but her sight was only on him....

"May be her innocent boy... "

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With love

Agape ♥

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