---Hussain's POV----

I had sort of an idea of where I should go to find her.

I decided to turn on the radio since I didn't want to play a CD, I've already listened to those a thousand times.

"Kithe aa sade dil di mallika
Rahaan wich vichaiya palkan
Rahaan wich vichaiya palkan
Bade chira do bhaal
Mel karade
Mel karade
Mel karade rabba
Sohni kuri de naal
Mel karade rabba."

The song ended I was just suprised how accurate it was for me.

For reals, though, mel karade rabba
Sohni kuri de naal.

Kaha hai yeh larki? Oh my God! What the hell did you do to me?

I slammed the breaks. Oh my God, that was close. Okay, I need to focus on the road.

Yeh larki marway gi mujha.

Need to come out of my thoughts and focus on the road!

I don't know how long I was driving til once again I had to slam the breaks.

I quit!

I needed to pull over! I did exactly that. I found a spot and worked on getting my mind focused on the road.

This is hard!

There was knock on the passenger window.

Oh, please don't be a cop!

I rolled the window down.

Am I seeing things now?

"Hi,'' Aria said.

"Hey," I said.

"Do you mind moving your car?" She asked. "Your kind of blocking my way."

"Oh, sure," I said.

I moved from that spot.

Lo leh lo, abh yeh ja rahi hai. Challo, kartha hu follow.

A/N---song on top.