Meet Karan and Aditi, two introverted, shy, and simple souls who are strangers to the concept of love. Each holds dear a single friendship that eclipses all others in their lives. Karan's world orbits around Aman, a figure marked by arrogance, while...
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Today we all have gathered here to congratulate Mr.Karan Agrawal for his new software success. With a great round of applause I would like to request the man of this evening to please come on the stage and share some words about his new achievement.
The host handed the bouquet to Karan who smiled accepting it, and after formally handshaking with him walked towards the lectern. Placing the bouquet over the lectern and adjusting the mic to his height, he looked around the big hall decorated in all white, his eyes travelled everywhere but to that one seat where a lady was seated dressed in a blue gown. Smiling wide at her before looking down he spoke with a calm tone not meeting anyone's eye
"Hello everyone!! I know you guys expecting me to speak something about this software and things as such but I'm just speechless right now, I don't really know what to say but thank you for all this!! Saying this success is only mine alone would be wrong!! It's not completely wrong but it's not completely right as well!!
I would like to introduce you all the person who had been with me throughout this time, and deserves to be equally credited for this achievement, the person without which this success wouldn't have been possible! The love of my life, Mrs."
*Splash*
A bucket of water landed straight on karan's face causing him to wake up with a jolt startling him completely.
He panted gasping for breathe, his eyes narrowed listening to his mom laugh who was standing next to his bed with an empty bucket in her hand.
"Mummy yaar.... Kitna achchaa sapna dekh raha tha yaar.. (I was dreaming so good)"
"Han han.. uth ab (Get up now)"
"Aur kitna uthuuu, ab bhagwan ke paas chale jaun kya? (How much more do I get up, shall I go up to god?)"
"Dekh le teri Marzi hai wo wapis niche bhej denge! (See that's your wish, he will send you back again)"
Karan's mom yelled back as she walked out of his room leaving karan's mouth open at her reply. Closing his mouth he looked back at his own drenched self and then his wet blanket he shook his head, it had become a routine 'wake up' for him by his mom.
Huffing and thinking over his dream, he wished his mom would've come little late so that he could listen the name of the girl, and on top of that he couldn't even see the girl's face which seemed blur.
"Don't dream about your dream now, you getting late!!"
He heard his mom yell from the downstairs making Karan smile at how well his mom knows him. His smile disappeared when his eyes went to the clock which was ticking on 7.
