《My Soulmate - Pranushka Story》Feeling of Sweety Presence and Jai Parents
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- Hyderabad, 2017 at 9:30AM
I don't know how to feel on that Day on Accident either I am Lucky to get Such Lovely Parents or I am unlucky that I lost that Note which is only thing to contact you Sweety ..
But Why Today so many memories thst I am feeling this Nature trying to saying something about you..
Someone Calling one small Girl as Sweety
I am seeing Vilion instruments, Red Bangles, Same Signal time, Your car type Color, 100 Ruppess note someone giving to one boy..
Why Today I am seeing a these memories of Yours..
Is these all means will I see you?
Suddenly My Phone is Ringing.
Jai : Hello!!
Cab Driver : Sir, I am waiting for You here..You booked Cab, Can you please tell me correct address.
Jai : Sorry, I didn't book any Cab, May be you dailed Wrong Number..
Suddenly Jai heard some Music which he tuned for Sweety..
Cab Driver : Sorry Sir I dialed ..
Jai : One Minute, One Minute, Please Don't talk anything ..
Jai recognised it must be Sweety only she only know my tune..
Cab Driver: Sorry, Sir..I dailed Wrong Number.
Jai : No,No You dailed Correct number..
Cab Driver : But You said it is Wrong..
Jai : No, Can you please tell me, Who is playing Violin there..
Cab Driver : Yes,Sir ..One Girl is playing Violin here..
Jai : Where ? Where is the place ?
When Cab Driver going to say place..
Someone stole Jai's phone..
He saw that Man and run behind him to catch him..
When Jai tried to catch, He saw the same sign which Gopal had..I don
Jai recognised it is that Gopal only again..
Gopal got into Train, Jai too went to another side of that Train block and requested him..
Jai : I don't want my Phone, but Please tell that Last Number, if you want take all these money ..
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He gave all his money to Gopal
Gopal : Really, You don't want your Phone, just number only.
Jai : No, No..I don't want that Phone , Please .Please ..Tell that Last Number..
But Jai's Phone not with him..
Gopal : Ok, Note down..He said some random Number..
Suddenly Gopal went out from Train and Jai tried to catch him..
Finally with so much difficulty Jai caught Gopal and beats him, grab his Collar tightly..
Jai : Because of You that Day I lost my Sweety Number..Now also It is due to You I am going to lost that Chance to meet Sweety after 18 Years .
Gopal : Who are You? Did You know me?
Jai : In my Whole Life I Never Forgot you Gopal..It is me Shiva whom you stole my Sweety note from me...From that Day onwards I am searching for Sweety without any clue..All because you..
Gopal : Shiva, is that You..How much You changed..From Street Kid to Rich Kid.. How?
- Hyderabad, 1998 at 11AM
as in his Childhood.
Shiva met with Accident on trying to catch that Gopal..
It is Ramya Car did accident to Jai on seeing him suddenly..
Ramya took Shiva to Hospital and Police came to enquiry Shiva about reason of Accident..
Ramya called his Husband Prakash
Prakash : Ramya..What Happened ..Are You ok? Why you said to come to Hospital?
Ramya said to Prakash on crying
Ramya: Prakash ...I drive car correctly Don't know small boy came Infront of car...I tried to Put Brake..But before that it happened ..
Prakash : Ok, Ramya..You don't cry..so am will take of it..Where that Boy?
Ramya : Police are Enquiring that Boy about accident..
Prakash went to see that Boy..
Police : Please, Dear.. Don't say what happened..Please Say what I said you..Lady who did accident is so rich..We can get money. .I will give share to you .Please tell What I said..
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Shiva : Sir, how is that Aunty?
Police : My Boy, You didn't did accident to that Aunty only , She also did accident..
Shiva : No, Sir..There is no mistake of that Aunty, I only came infront of her without seeing her car..
Police : OMG!! This Boy didn't listen our words ,He is too good....We will write statement what this Boy said to us only..how this much honest boy live this city.
Prakash saw all these and impressed to see Shiva honesty in this small age..
Praksh asked Police
Prakash : How is that Boy condition now?
Police : Sir, You are so Lucky ..Your Wife did accident to such a Honesty Boy...
Prakash : Why Sir you tried to spoil that small boy..
Police : If everyone are Honesty what is use of Us Sir..
Prakash and Shiva Conversation
Prakash : How You My Boy?
Shiva : Uncle, How is Aunty?
Prakash took Shiva to Ramya
Ramya felt relax on seeing Shiva is fine..
Ramya and Shiva Conversation
Ramya : Sorry..My Dear..
Shiva smiled on seeing Ramya caring..
Ramya and Prakash took Shiva to their Mansion
Ramya, Prakash showed his room to Shiva
Ramya and Prakash conversation
Ramya : Prakash, I makes Shiva to sleep on bed but he again slept on Floor..
Prakash : Ramya, If anything happened to that Boy..There is no one for him to care..
Ramya listening Prakash words seriously
Prakash : You don't know Ramya..Street Kid life is so horrible ..They can't eat Properly, can't wear Proper clothes and they can't proper guidance also..
Ramya felt emotional on heard this
Prakash : But See, Shiva have so much honesty in this small age without anyone gudience..
Think about this Ramya ..If He will have like you as Mother and me as Father..How great Shiva will become..
Ramya immediately replied
Ramya : Exactly..Prakash I am also thinking about this..
You know when he met accident..I prayed to God that I will do something for him if he is fine..
Prakash : We are trying for adoption but did it happen..No Right..
May be Shiva is in our fate as Our Son..
Next Morning, Prakash Conversation with Shiva
Prakash : Shiva..Do you like this House..
Shiva : Yes, Uncle..Do you know I like trees ..I climbed That Tree near to your House only..
Prakash : Yes, I saw that..You climbed so Nicely..If you like Tress We will plant more trees for you near to our house..
Shiva : Really..Uncle..Thank You..
Prakash : Shiva..Do you like me and Aunty..
Shiva : Yes..
Prakash : Will you live with such together..
Shiva thinking..Prakash, Ramya looking at him tensed..
Shiva Nodded as Yes..
Prakash, Ramya hugged Shiva with si much happiness..
Ramya, Prakash did all formalities for adoption of Shiva..
Ramya, Prakash took Shiva to temple and did rituals for Adoption as Son to them..
Changed Shiva name as
: Vennela and Jai missing each other
Forgive me If I wrote any Mistakes..
Thank You so much for Such a Huge Response Friends..Loves You All so Much..
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