It all depends on my family- A DevAkshi FF: Part 1

Hey guys, I am here with the first part of my FF.

AT SONA’S HOUSE, DELHI:
A beautiful girl is shown, lying down on the couch. A little boy comes running to her, and jumps on her.
Boy: Sona Chachi (Hindi word for Aunt)!!!
The girl is none other than Sona.
Sona: Samar!
Yes, the little boy is Saurabh’s son, and Sona’s nephew, Samar. (You can take him as Ishant Bhanushali)
Samar: How many times do I tell you? Please DO NOT call me Samar. Call me Sammy Boy. It’s a cool name, you know.
Sona: How many times do I tell you? Please DO NOT jump on me. It hurts! Stupid Sammy Boy!
Samar: I am not stupid!
Both of them laugh, and Sona cuddles the little boy.
Samar: Come na, let’s go cycling.
Sona: Ok. Take your cycle, and your helmet. Saurabh Dada! Manasi Bhabhi! I am going with Samar to the building compound. He wants to cycle.
MEANWHILE, AT DIXIT MANSION, DELHI:
A man is busy on his laptop. Suddenly, a little girl comes, and hugs him from the back.
Girl: Dev Chacha!
The man is our Dev Dixit, who is busy doing his office work.
Dev: Sara!
And of course, the girl is Neha’s daughter, Sara (You can take her as Harshita Ojha), who has come to stay with Dev for a few days.
Sara: Chacha, come, let’s go cycling.
Dev: Oh! Sara baby wants to go cycling!
Sara: I am not a baby!
Dev: Oh ya! You are six years old. Six is a grand old age indeed! 😀
Sara: CHACHA!
Both of them giggle.
Dev: Ok come, where do you want to go?
Sara: Chacha, my friend lives in a building nearby. That place has a nice compound, where we can go cycling, and I’ll also meet my friend.
The friend is none other than Samar, Sona’s nephew, and Dev and Sara are heading towards Sona’s building after all.

IN THE COMPOUND:
First of all, the compound looks…….. Somewhat like the one in the link provided below:
http://www.matakishi.com/Afghan%20compound%20build%2014%20600.jpg
(If the link is not working, you can check my wall for a picture of the building compound.)
So, Samar and Sara wanted to go cycling around the compound.
Sona: Sammy, I will wait here. You cycle around this place, and come back here.
Samar: Ok.
Samar cycles around and comes back.
Sona: Ok, so after every round, whenever you ring your bicycle bell, I will give my little Sammy Boy a little kiss on his cheek. Ok?
Samar: Yay!!!Ok Chachi.
Samar comes back after every round, rings his bicycle bell, and receives a cute kiss from Sona on his cheek, every time he comes back.
Meanwhile, Dev and Sara reach the same place. While Samar is cycling, Sara notices him.
Sara: Sammy!!! Hey, Samar!
Samar (rides towards Sara): Oh, hi Sara!
Sara: Come on, let’s play. (Looks at Dev) Dev Chacha, you ride my cycle, while both me and Samar go and play.
Dev: I ride your cycle? Oh hello…It’s so small….
Sara and Samar leave, without listening to Dev.
Dev (thinks): Ok, I’ll cycle. Anyway, it will do me some good to exercise for a while.

Meanwhile, Sona is waiting for Samar to arrive.
Dev starts cycling, and he sees Sona looking at the sky, so he can’t see her face. He comes towards her, and rings his bicycle bell, so that Sona will move out of the way.
Sona thinks it is Samar who has come back, turns around, and without noticing, kisses Dev on the cheek.
Dev is hell shocked, and when Sona sees his face, she too is taken aback.
Dev: What on earth? Madam, how the hell can you kiss anyone who passes by? You…….
Dev sees her face, as Sona pushes back the curly locks of hair covering it.
Dev is awestruck by her beauty, and continues staring at her.
Dev (POV): Goodness gracious! This girl is not a human, but an angel of all the worlds. She is like a beautiful goddess. The jet-black hair, russet-brown eyes, perfect nose, cherry lips.
Dev, at once, was in love with her gorgeous looks. In the meantime, Sona felt like an idiot, having kissed a stranger.
Sona (POV): Sona! Tu to gayi! Mudke dekh nahi sakti thi ki kaun aa raha hai? Bas bicycle ki bell sunli, aur kiss kar diya! Pagal kahin ki!
(Sona! You are gone! Couldn’t you have turned and seen who is coming? Just heard the bicycle bell, and you kissed him! Stupid!)
Sona: I – I am so- sor- sorry… I thought……………
But, Dev wasn’t listening. He was still lost in her.
Sona: I am really sorry… (hurriedly walks off)

Now, Dev and Sona have met. But, how will they meet again, and fall in love? To know, keep reading ‘It all depends on my family’.
I hope you liked it. Do comment! Thanks for reading!