Life for samaira was simple and one of oblivion , raised in an orthodox family and sent to a convent school ,love and boys were beyond her life even in imagination but things took a total turn when kiara , her childhood best friend introduced her to aakarsh.
From being scared of the feeling to daring till death samaira changed a lot ........challenging her parents orthodoxy and societies hypocrisy .
A simple reunion cum birthday party changed her life forever ..... But was her risk worth it ? read on to find out more...........


5. Meeting place .... places

Akarsh's p.o.v.

Man this girl was something. I could simply not take my eyes off her all through the time she was in front of me. As she left , emptiness filled my heart and i could'nt help my self from calling her again. she had reached home and was busy in something ,as she answered her phone. "hey....." listening to her voice sent me back to the afternoon , her cute face with her curly hair falling on her face,her flowery fragrance and the beautiful kashmiri kurta she wore i could almost see all that, in front of my eyes,i asked her if she was free the next day and could meet up. My happiness was on cloud nine when she said she would and she hung up.Somehow she felt like she was my kinda girl.


If only we knew the future ,dreams and aspirations would all be so different.


Samaira's p.o.v.

Getting up in the morning i see Akarsh's message on ma cell "hey ill be at the metro station near Nirula'z  by 9 don't be late"

I lighted up with a strange happiness , it wasn't a date but it wasn't a formal meeting either.I didn't know how to react, i just let him know that i would be there in time.

Getting ready for today seemed a tedious task,having taken a proper tour of my entire wardrobe i finally decided on putting on a pink t shirt over which I put on a full sleeved white muslin kurta to bring out the color contrast and pair it with some light blue jeans and sandles.

"Samaira daddy will drop you to the station so stay back for a while ,okay honey " came my mum's voice from downstairs as i was ready to leave.

Oh god this can't be happening already I'm late and now I'll have to sit back even longer for daddy dearest to get ready for work.


Akarsh's p.o.v.

"Sorry I'll b late" comes her message at 9:15 while I have been waiting for her since almost half an hour. But Im pretty sure she will come.

After having waited for almost an hour since i entered the station at 8:45 I finally see a familiar lean figure rushing in from gate 4 , wearing some blue denims and a white see through shirt kinda thing with some pink below it.

She's here at last , giving an unnecessary explaination as to how her father wished to drop her till here to save her time (not realizing he wasted OUR precious meeting time) 

And so the not so famous otherwise eating joint near Gate 4 became our special little not so crowded meeting place for the blissful days that followed today.But it was just the meeting place , our trips together seemed to be all around delhi, and she was the one who showed me around (did i mention i wasn't much of a site seeing person : but that was before she walked into my life)

Though i wished to steal her away but she had her own limits and restrictions imposed by family, no late nights no clubbing , no going around with guys.(life must have sucked big time) But she escaped all , lied or made up stories so we could go places.  




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