《My One And Only》Chapter 1
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Just a warning-: few chapters in the starting are very boring. So read at your own choice.
Arisha's Pov
"Aruuuuuuuu, alarm kabse baj raha h yaar, get up yaar " I heard Hania screeaming while opening the curtains of the room.
"Mummaaa... Isko boarding mein kyun nahi daal dete aap log" I screamed back...."so bhi nahi sakti mai sukoon se" i added carelessly, putting blanket on my face.
"Ya allah, iski neend kabi poori nahi ho sakti......fine.. Mai baba ko bhej rahi hun phir" she said and went out of the room..I got up instantly listening to that...
"Accha naa.... Uth gai mai"
Then, after getting fresh I climbed down the stairs for breakfast. I went to kitchen where my mumma was.
" Mumma please mujhe jaldi uthaya kare na" I said hugging her from back..
"Kabse awaz laga rhi thi mai , par tum sunti kaha ho.... Kumbhkarn ki naani ho sone k mamle me.. Alarm b nahi Sunai deta isko mumma " Hania said munching over her sandwich..
" haan toh ,tumhe kya chidh hai.."
" accha suno bas bhi Karo ab tum dono,
Aur aj minal ko le ana jaa k school se, aj van nhi aayi thi uski, Baba chorh k aae h use" mum told us.
"Mumma mai toh jarhi hu apni friend k ghar kch kaam hai..... Aru ko bolein na, ye chali jaegi... " hania said..
"Yeah yeah, why not.. Farigh hone ke side effects".... I sigh .. " khair mai le aungi usko .... Ab allah k waste mujhe koi nashta de do... "
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"You seriously wanna do this??You know baba won't allow you..don't you?" Hania asked
" I know yaar... But ek baar entrance clear ho jae, phir toh mai unko samjha lungi" I assured her.. I don't know whether I am doing right or not, but I don't have any option ..
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Actually I want to study law from Delhi University and you know I don't find anything wrong in this.but Baba will never let me go all alone to Delhi. I have to think of something.
" aru you are sure na? I mean baba se ek baar........"
"Yaar ab tm mujhe confuse mat Karo.... Meri problem hai, I'll handle him.. Don't worry"
"Anyways when is the entrance paper? " I asked
"Next Month"
"Okaayy , matlab you have 6 weeks for preparation.... "
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"Mummaaaaaaaaa.... " I hugged her happily ...
"Kya... Hua kya hai tumhe" mom asked confused..
"Mum I passed the exam .... Maine entrance clear kar lia.. " yeah my mom knew about it.. "Or sirf itna hi nahi .... Maine entrance me top kia h " I said dramatically ...
"Arey wah... Mashallah" she said happily kissing me on my forhead...
"Kya Bhai... Kya ... Itne phone kon karta h .. I was in a lecture.. Pagal ho kya tum" hania said angrily entering in the house...
" haan hun ... I topped the exam " I went jumping towards her happily and her face expressions suddenly changed from anger to happiness...
"Kyaa? Sach me? ... Tmne baba ko bataya? .... Wo khush ho jaenge"
"Nahi abhi nhi ... Shaam ko btati hu...jb ghar aenge"
"Haan.... " she said "bs ab baba maan jae"
We all know how baba is ... He is very over protective when it comes to his daughters.. Actually there are two reasons , one is his being over protective and secondly in our whole extended family , no girl has ever went out of the city alone for studies.
"Baba aa gae aapi, mai jarhi unhe batane " minal ran happily after listening the bell ...
"Arey ruk....minal..." Hani ran after her.. "Abhi nahi .. Sabr hai tmhre me ya nahi?..... Aru ko khud batane do"
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"Isne apply kab kia?" Baba was shocked.
"Wo chorhe na aap.. Acchi baat toh ye hai ki usne top kia h.. Bohot accha clg mila hai use" i heard mum telling him
"Haan?Kon sa clg h?" Baba asked
"Wo baba,faculty of law, Delhi university " Hania told him
"Delhi?.... Ye delhi me rahegi?" Baba sounded shocked..she nodded.
"Waha q jana h? Delhi is not safe ... Yaha b toh itne colleges hai.. Yaha reh ke bhi toh padai ho sakti hai .. ". Baba said and went to his room. I knew baba will react like this only...
"Mumma aap samjhae na baba ko.. " Hania tried to convince mama to talk to baba once more.
"Hmm I will try" mum sighed
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I was crying on the terrace that night when baba came...
" tumne pehle q nahi bataya?" I heard his voice. My back was facing him. I wiped my tears and turned towards him.
"Baba mujhe laga aap ..... Aap mana kar denge "
"Mana toh maine abhi b kiya na... Tum q nahi samjh rahi ki tm akele nahi reh paogi waha.." There was concern in his voice
"Baba aap b toh samjhein, mere future ki baat hai.... Or phr Mai akeli kaha hu, hostel mein rahungi.. Bht ladkiya hongi..... Baba please jaane dein na... "
"Ghar se dur reh ke kon kon si pareshaniya jhelni padhti hai, iska andaaza nahi hai abhi tumhe"
"But baba..."
"Maine kaha na.. Nahi... Kahi nahi jarhi tm.. Chalo neeche aao" Baba said and we went down.
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