3. At his house

pragya's pov 

as soon as i reached my flat, without wasting time i dialled the number which i got from the store owner. it's ringing, i was so nervous. who will pick the call, what will i say when they pick the phone. no longer the call is connected and i heard a " hello" from the other side. 

" is this Mohan uncle's number ........." i asked.

the call got silent for some time and the replay came 

" sorry .... the wrong number".

everything shattered. i cut the call and look outside. now, i don't know from where i may get bulbul's address. suddenly i remember Abhishek.

oh god ! how can i forget, they were loved each other in school days . so i can find about bulbul through him .may he have her contact. 

i have done so wrong, i must have shown that i recognise him . may i get about her today. 

i lost that chance. anyway, it's past so .... let's think about the future. tomorrow i have to meet him. 

who knows, may they have happily married each other. 

no no, that not possible. he said then that he will marry only after his 25. now he will be probably 23 .so it's not possible. 

maybe they got engaged,.................

oh god, what i am thinking .... let's go there tomorrow... now, i have to sleep. 

i then changed to a comfortable nightdress and took my dinner and fall into my bed.

It's a mobile ring which disturbed my beauty sleep. Firstly i thought ' oh its may customer care ' but the right didn't last by one ring, it began to ring the second time.

I irritatingly took my phone and check the caller id. It's an international call. But Disha is busy now then who is calling me.

I attended the call

" hello .."

" hello pragya ..." i heard the other side. It's my so-called mother, how she got my number. maybe through Disha. they may blackmail her.

" pragya... are you there? "

" yes," i said with an irritating tone.

" why you left without informing me. do you know how much i got afraid ?"

"I kept a letter .."

" so .... don't you think to inform me at least once. i am your mother "

"I have to go ... i will talk to you later .." i cut the call. 

she doesn't like if she comes to know i came here to search bulbul, i hope Disha didn't blur it to them. i sighed. 

i then went to take a shaver later got ready and went to the place where i went in search of bulbul. i saw the same store owner. he opened his store. i went to him. 

" what you want ?" he asked me.

does he forget me? nope that not easy . they will never forget a face.  he stared at me. 

" oh ... are you the one who came yesterday ?" 

"yes. actually. i want chash.... i mean Abhishek address ":

" Abhishek ?" even know about whom i was talking about, he asked me.

" that .... he, who was here, when i came here yesterday "

" oh ! why you want his address? what is your relation ?" he asked.

i just hate it, when others ask about my matter when... they have nothing to do with it. but it's my need. i have to know about his address and for that, i have to answer him. 

i with a forced smile replayed " he is my classmate, yesterday i couldn't ask his address".

he with suspicious, look at me. i smiled. then he replied " go straight, then turn left. therein right part second house "

" how much time it take to reach there ?" i asked.

" 5 minutes " 

" do any other way i can go there through the car?" i asked 

"it's so long . for that you have to go back to the junction and ...."

"it's ok. i will go by walking . in which colour his house is "I asked. i want clarity. i don't want to clear other confusion about our relationship in the name of asking about his address.

" orange," he said. 

" thank you" i replied and start to walk.

i stopped in front of a beautiful house . not so big but beautiful. i liked it at the first look. i press the calling bell and waited for someone to open. 

a girl opened the door and asked: "yes, what you want ?"

" is this Abhishek's house ?" i asked.

"yes, who are you ?" that girl asked. 

"I am pragya. i was his classmate..." before i could complete.

" oh ! pragya di, Bhai said yesterday that you fooled him. i am Alia, his sister " she forwards her hand. 

i was first embarrassed when she said about the yesterday matter. i was a little bit surprised too. i didn't expect, he would have discussed it with his sister. i forward my hand and shook her hand. 

" come inside ...' she called me ' ... Bhai is sleeping "

" sleeping ?" i was shocked ...then i looked at the clock and saw its just 9. i was so desperate to meet bulbul so didn't check the time. 

"di, sit there, i will call him. " Alia said and went inside. 

i look around . the cupboard has some trophy and their family pictures and some decoration items.

" nowadays it's so hard to live. the price is increasing  "I heard a sound from outside. a lady comes inside. i stood from my seat. she looks at me 

" who are you ?" she asked. 

i was about to answer, i heard alia's sound "di, he is not getting up". her gazed shifted to that lady. 

" ma, this is pragya di, yesterday Bhai told about her ..."

he talked about me with his mother too. i was so embarrassed. i smiled at her. 

" oh, pragya !yesterday he told me. ' she then turned to Alia ' didn't he raised from his bed ?"

" no mom " Alia replied.

" he is always like that ...." said his mother and look at me " you sit, i will call him "I smiled .she then went to his room. 

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