Author: Prabhigya

After Pragya’s vidaai from Arora house. She sat in car beside Abhi. Abhi looking at her face which had a glow k bawjood tears. Abhi: Stop crying !! Pragya looked at his face for a while and wiped her face looking down back again. Bt couldn’t control her tears. They kept on wetting her cheeks. Abhi thought something to cheer her up. Abhi: Stop it dear. Otherwise ur makeup will b spoiled. Pragya controlled herself and stopped crying. Abhi: yeah that’s nice. Otherwise u would turned from pretty princess to wicked witch without makeup. Abhi laughed at his own joke…

All rituals are completed and the party is ready to leave with the Bride. Bulbul stopped them. Bul: Hey Jiju ! Where r u going ? Abhi: Home. I guess ! All laughed. Bul: Yeah obviously bt one thing still remains. All looked confused of Bul’s words. Bul felt uncomfortable. Bul: Why r u all looking at me like this. I’m talking about my gift. I mean I’ve to give a gift to my di. And there can’t be a better opportunity than this. So….. It’s tym for a gift from Bulbul to Pragya It’s a poem…… Hope u all…

Many of u must have the confusion like Abhi used to talk to Pragya through messages on phone. Then why didn’t her number displayed her name ?? Right. It’s cause they never exchanged their number. They used to talk through social media accounts. I don’t knw about them bt u can take example as fake Facebook account. Hope I’m clear with this. Onto story. It’s a morning all w8ing for. Pragya unusually want to sleep for some more tym. Bulbul woke up early. Bt as usual her day doesn’t start without a warm kiss from her sis. She leaned a…

Bulbul started sketching him. Meanwhile Purab trying to talk with Bul. Purab- Where’s ur di ? Bul: Gone to mandir. Purab: ohhh!! Good. She daily goes to mandir ? Bul: hmmmm.. Bul not showing any involvement in convo. Pur: So u don’t go to mandir ? Bul: I do. Purab: Then why didn’t u go today ? Bul fed up with his queries, crossed her arms and moved aside from canvas and faced Purab. Bul : No. Bcoz today is Di’s turn to go out with ma,as it’s sunday. On sunday I’m busy with these. Bul raising her brush in…

Guys plz have a look at it..u will enjoy reading it. and comment on post. Both felt some acquaintance in their eyes. Abhi imagined her to b his Krn and Pragya imagining him as his Rv. Bt when they came to reality both were uncomfortable from their closeness….and moved back hearing clapping sound of guests. Both adjusted themselves and sticking fake smile on face both went to their place. Likewise continuing all celebrations… Day ended. Abhigya were blessed for their life ahead. At night both, Abhi lying on his bed and Pragya sitting at one side were thinking about each…

Pragya couldn’t concentrate on her work and was thinking all she had faced in a day. She was painting subconsciously thinking about her Mr. Sun. Her hands were moving over canvass. Don’t knw what’s she painting. She didn’t have control over her or say herself..lost in the thoughts. She was shook out to senses by vehicle horn on road. She glanced at her canvas…w8 what’s this ?? Pragya drew eyes- deeply in love, explaining love story itself. Huh ?? These eyes are just like my Sun. Ohhh I’m missing u so much dear. She had wet eyes. I think I…

In morning. She woke up wiping her face. Rubbing her eyes to open which were like glued together coz of crying. She went to bathroom to take shower. Here Bulbul was sleeping like Kumbhkaran…never wanting to wake soo early. Pragya came out after having shower. Pragya: Bully wake up…it’s already 7:00 am. Bul:It’s only 7:00 na !! Lemme sleep for some more tym di…. ‘ Get up Bully’ Pragya said getting ready while looking in mirror. Bul woke up lazily and sat on bed with eyes still closed. Bul: Good morning di ! Pragya: gd mrng. Now go and get…

Bulbul left for her rehearsal to Nikhil’s house. Here Abhi messaged Pragya. Hey sweety! What happened ?? Why u ran from there all of sudden. Plzzz Sweety tell me, my heart is beating fast. Pragya: it’s nothing to be explained. Abhi: sweety y r u answering me like this….plz speak up something dear. Pragya: plzzz for now I don’t want to talk anything. Pragya was having tears in her eyes leaving traces on her white felt pillow. Abhi sensed something wrong and gave his Ray some time to explain herself. He left her with thought tossing in his mind. Bulbul…

Forgot to mention Mr. Sun is our Abhi and Kiran is Pragya. Bt they both don’t knw them by name or face as they haven’t seen eachother yet. Sarla: I have to ask my daughter about it…and I think she will agree to it. Meanwhile Bulbul brought tea and snacks for dadi Dadi: ohhh g8…then I’ll w8 for ur yes. Sarla: I assure u…she will say yes only ….she won’t disobey me. Both smiled and talked for some time. And w8ed for Pragya.. Bulbul whispered in Sarla’s ear: Maa di will b late today…. Sarla in inaudible voice to Dadi:…