🌻Bonheur🌻
Bonheur a French word meaning "happiness"
12th May 199X
It was the month of May and a typical Sunday but the tension in shukla family and gill family was rising. Samaya's breath was stuck in her throat. The feeling was like she was pregnant that too without a boyfriend. Well two days before the announcement was made in the newspaper that 12 boards will release it's results on 12th May 199X at 2:00 pm which meant the result would be stuck at the school premises.
But for Sushant he was in a chill mood because result bhale hi uski ho lekin full on tension uski mumma ne le rakha hai. The college in which Sidvik was studying required an aggregate of 90% to get admissions and Sidvik was a brilliant student he scored 95% but for Sushant to score that much was a challenge. But he said that he'll get that so not to worry. But mom's are mom
Ritika Shukla was moving to and fro waiting for the clock to strike 2:00
It was approx 1:30 and Samaya's throat and lips were dry. She was so scared of her result that she could faint anytime. She was sometimes standing at the balcony on a hot weather or she would lay down on the bed, and every now n then she would see the time. The time had stopped for Samaya and the day was just not coming to its end. It was slower then any other day. She got up from the bed, she knew it's time. Slowly she put her feet down when Richa barged in.
"Diyaaa" that's what Richa calls her sister, no didi no didu, just diya. From the time she learnt to say words she called her diya and she being small said it very cutely diiyyaa
"Haa chal Richa I was waiting for you to come, mujhe itna darr lag raha na, Richa will I make it? Bol na Richa" said samaya with nervousness and tears in her eyes
"Diya you've already made it 94.75% topper of the school, papa 1 baje hi school gaye the unhe phone aa gaya tha. mai kitni khush hu na diya I can't say" said Richa hugging her
Samaya had tears in her eyes "tu.. tu sach bol rahi na? Mai..ne top kiya hai? Sachi?"
"Haa diya why would I lie..chalo neeche papa ji is waiting inne khush hai na papa ji so proud of you diya" Richa chirped
"Haa chal neeche chalte hai" she said in the midst of tears and smiling faces.
Moving down she saw her father talking with the relatives, informing them about my results via that black telephone. He was proudly saying "Samaya has topped in school."
She went n hugged his father amidst the tears. Her father patted her back and caressed her hair.
Putting the phone down he said "Samaya puttar itna khush hu mai aaj, aaj toh samose or rasgulle ki party hogi, with your favourite cold drinks aayenge kuch rishtedaar shaam ko ghar sab ko bahut khush hai"
Her mother brought the sweets that his father brought, her favorite 'rasmalai' and served her.
"Samaya jiyondi reh puttar or khush reh humesha..baba ji tujhe dher sari khushiyan de" chirped her mother.
"Amma rasmalai mmmm gokul sweets wale se, hayee amma pata hai aapko ab toh mujhe direct admission mil jani hai no jhanjhat no jhik jhik sidhe admission" she said delighted
"Pata hai mujhe puttar or maine kuch paise bhi bacha kar rakhe hai tujhe chahiye honge naye kapde or papa ji or paise lekar tujhe shopping karwaungi mai" said her mother
"Haa amma mujhe kapde to chahiye, amma wo actually mujhe" she said hesitating
"Haa pata hai beta chalenge shop me toh tu le lena"
"Amma wo size ki issue ho rahi..ek size bada chahiye" she said hesitating
"Haa to kya hua le chalungi mai tu le lena or tu mujhse itna sharmati kyu hai? Normal hai beta ye..tu badi ho rahi to ye sab cheezein normal hai, tumahri body change ho rahi..toh tu thoda thand paa puttar mujhe nahi bolegi to kisse bolegi"
"Amma aap bhi na huff mai ja rahi apni friend pooja or Anindita se milne or please mere liye rasmalai rakhna please amma" she said going up to her room
Pooja along with Anindita was a dear friend of Samaya. They were neighbours living the next door. They were best friends for 13 years now. Samaya was 5 when they shifted to Lucknow and from then Anindita and pooja are friends. From neighbours to same school to now definitely same college.
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The tension in the Shukla's was no less. The telephone rung and Sushant's mother panic rose.
"Hello" said his mother
"Ritika Sidvik se keh ke mithai mangwa lo Humara beta 3rd aaya hai 91.25%" said his father happily
"Aapne thik se dekha na ji? Sushant ka hi naam hai na" she said with happiness mixed with shock
"Haa baba apne bete ka hi result dekha hu I'm so proud of him Ritika"
"Mai bhi abhi sab jagah telephone karti hu or sid se keh ke mithai bhi manga leti hu" she said with happiness
Sushant was biting his nails out of nervousness. Though he was very cool but as the phone rang his heart beat increased. Despite giving all the papers nicely, he was scared. He was expecting 90% n above but was scared, scared to death. Hearing his mother say "aapne apne bete ka hi result dekha na" he went numb. He made an assumption that he didn't do well and didn't hear what his mother said next.
Mrs. Ritika turned towards him and saw him lost. So she played along. She made a stern face n called Sidvik sternly.
"Haa maa apne bulaya?" Said Sidvik
"Sidvik mere purse se paise le le or Sushant ki favourite mithaai kaju katli le aa" she said smiling
"Aa gaya result?"
"Haa aa gayi hai result.. Sushant janna nahi tujhe apna result?"
"Janna hai maa batao aap" he said visibly nervous
"91.25%" she said
"Kya maine suna nahi" he said jumping with excitement
"Haa 91.25% aaya hai, meri khushi ka thikana nahi raha. Sari tension ek taraf or iss nalayak ki result ki tension ek taraf. Ab thoda sukoon mil raha jaa Sid jaldi se mithai le aa."she said ruffling his hair
"Maa meri hairstyle kharab mat karo" whined Sushant
"Kuch kharab nahi hua itna heera beta hai tu mera"
"Maa kuch bhi Sushant maa no heera no ladla bada ho gaya hu mai"
"Acha chal nahi karti.. Sid yehi hai tu jaa jaldi se"
"Haa maa abhi jata hu. Sushant chalna hai tujhe bhi?"
"Haa bhaiya chalo mai bhi chalta hu or aap mujhe cold drinks pilaoge abhi"
"Haa chal na mujhe mat bata" said Sidvik
Samaya was at Pooja's house with Anindita. They planned to go out and treat themselves with chaat and colddrinks. Taking permission from there parents they moved out.
They were chit chatting and hi fiving each other, giggling on the Street when Samaya and Sidvik almost dashed.
But Samaya was so into conversation that she didn't see the grumpy face of a boy who would yell at her seeing her carelessness.
Her shoulders brushed against and without seeing who it is..she turned and said sorry and moved on with her friends.
Sidvik also didn't pay heed and moved with Sushant to the shop to purchase sweets and then he bought a 200ml of pepsi glass bottle for themselves.
Sidvik saw her again sitting with her friends and this time he saw a clear view of her face. Wearing a yellow kurta with pink pataila and pink dupata she was looking beautiful. He saw how she was enjoying chaat and sometimes smiling, sometimes giggling. He just ignored the thought that was coming in his mind and ignored her presence too.
"Samaya sun" said pooja
"Haa sun rahi pooja bol na"
"That guy in blue t-shirt, tujhe hi dekh raha itne time se"
Bakwas na kar pooja, papa ji ne marr dena hai usse. Chetti chetti kha or ghar chalte hai. Ye mere college start hone se pehle hi khatam ho jayega siyappa ho jayega.
"Aree dekh na smart hai" said Anindita
"Toh tu dekh le mujhe mat bol, tere ghar me love marriage is open mere ghar me na pehle mujhe marenge fir usse bhi marenge or fir meri shaadi ho jayegi mujhe risk nahi lena yaar. Padhaai karni hai or naukri bhi karni hai" said Samaya
"Yehi to maza hai" said Anindita winking
"Anindita please mujhe ghabrahat hone lagti hai" whined Samaya
While the girls were talking the boys Finished the drink and both the brothers left.
And after 10 mins the girls left too.
Okay so this is it for now. The college phase most probably starts from the next chapter. Hold on n don't rush. Wait for the characters to settle and enjoy the slow pace of the story.
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Published on : 20th May' 21
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