I was in my train when my cell beeped with my maa's number. I chuckled mentally because this is the 8th time that maa is calling me. I think now she should accept that I am a woman. A 27 years old woman. 

Hello maa....(I spoke while looking outside through the window)

*Sanyu beta tu thik thak hei na? Wahan tere aspass mein saab ache log hei na? (maa asked in a worried voice and I chuckled again)*

Haan maa sab thik hei kun pareshan ho rahi ho? Abhi 2 ghantei mein pahanch jaungi. Aab rakho phone. (I smiled and cut the call)

Three years....I sighed deeply and closed my eyes only to see his face..... in these three years I never missed to remember him, to call him though it always remained unanswered. In these three years I never missed a chance to watch his cookery show not to learn his recipes but to adore him.....adore my Rannu....the aunty beside asked me whether I am alright ......she must have witnessed my tears. Damn these tears....they never listen to me. 

I am alright aunty (with a smile). Abhi 2 ghante kya karun mein? Boring. (Then I got an idea. My favorite pass time) kahan gaya? (searching for my favorite magazine) yeh raha (I jumped on my seat like a kid. Caressing my hands on the cover page I smiled and my eyes stuck on the picture. The picture of my Rannu......now he is looking more handsome.....his little mustache suits him a lot. I chuckled on my own thought. )

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Welcome bro.....(Parth hugged me as soon as I stepped inside the resort) kese ho mere dost?

Kya lagta hei tujhe? Kesa hunga mei? (I smiled at him of course a weak one)

Kher chodna yeh saab. Chal tere liye meine eak bahat hi badhia room select kar rakhi hei...(He dragged me with him)

I shared all my secretes with Parth. He understood my feelings and we again became best friends. I asked him not to share these things with anyone. It may create problems.....problems in her life. My cute.....lovely.....beautiful.....pretty....Chef Sanyukta Aggarwal .....my Sanyu....(I was smiling remembering her when my buddy called me)

Kahan kho gaya yaar...chal (Parth dragged me again)

I threw myself on the huge bed. Really a very tiring journey. Shimla kabhi nei aya mein. South Korea sei eak haftei pehlei hi bapis aya hun. Wahan saab kitna alag hei. Baas Vardhan Sir kei wajese thoda lag raha tha ki mein akela nehi hun. Vardhan sir.....Chef Vardhan Suryavanshi....My all time mentor. My idol....kash Sanyu unsei training lei pati ........wo aaj bhi bahat beautiful lagti hei.....iss pic mein tto aur bhi jayada....(caressing her pic that was published with her article in a newspaper).

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Sanyu.....(Arpita shouted and jumped on me like a monkey)

Arre Arpita mujhe andar tto ane dei....(I said with a tiring voice and she let her tongue out)

Haan haan ana meine kaab mana kia....wese anei mei koi taklif? (She pushed the door of the huge room which was allotted to me).

Nehi par agar tu chapar chapar bannd nei karegi tto jarur taklif hogi (I fell on the bed.....totally exhausted)

Koi nei tu arram karlei but syam ko tayar ho jana haan.....

Haaaaaaaannnnnnnn.......(I sang with my eyes closed and she left the place after slapping my head a little).

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This flower garden behind the resort is really very beautiful. This smell ........mmmmmm (with my hands spread) hah......I wish mere naye ghar mein bhi esa flower garden ho......oh my God....uss broker ko call karna bhul hi gaya.....(I dialed his number and conformed about my new house) suddenly a known smell tickled my nostrils....this is not any flower's smell....but somewhere I feel I am well acquainted with this smell (while walking back wards) suddenly I bumped onto a feminine figure and lost my balance.....in no time my whole weight was on her.......but I can't recognize who is she.....her face is covered with her pink dupatta.....

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Jan...