What can you say about a guy who lost his girlfriend by the time the two of them were about to change their rings?
That he forced to lose his heart? That he was madly immersed in the love of his fatal girlfriend that, after she was gone, forever, he scripted an immortal story in her memory forever? Or may be that, he went back to her to get his love back and made his mark?
Here's an interesting story of a boy who never lost his courage to get his girl back to his life!
KUSH PANDEY, a 26 year old handsome and successful man, who was perfect in everything and famously known as the living example for other men of his age. He works in famous IT company and his package is around 50 lakh per annum. He had his luck going in his way in everything he was doing but, who knew his fate had written something different in his luck when it comes to marriage life. He had rejected many proposals earlier but agreed to one later which he fell in love just by seeing her photo and It was she, The GOWRI RATHOR!
KUSH'S DAD :- Son, you must go to Ranchore.
KUSH :- But, why dad?
KUSH'S DAD :- I have informed Gowri's father that you have agreed.
KUSH :- So, I should go?
KUSH'S DAD :- Son, to get to know her personally you should go to her place.
KUSH :- Yes dad, i will.
Kush was chosen by Gowri's father who was also a famous businessman in Ranchore. He boarded the train and on his way to Ranchore he found himself next to ABHIN IYENGAR.
KUSH :- Hey sir, that is my seat!
ABHIN :- Sorry! I got confused with mine.
KUSH :- it's ok. Hello, Myself Kush Pandey. what's your good name sir??
ABHIN :- Hi Kush! My name is Abhin Iyengar.
KUSH :- So Abhin, Where are you going?
ABHIN :- I'm going to Ranchore Kush, What about you?
KUSH :- Wow! What a coincidence, even I'm going to Ranchore brother.
ABHIN :- That's so nice to hear. Atleast, I got a company to hang on.
KUSH :- Yup! You're right. We can have some fun atleast.
ABHIN :- So Kush, what do you do?
KUSH :- I'm an engineer, how about you?
ABHIN :- Well, I'm also an engineer.
KUSH :- By the way, Why are you going to Ranchore? Can I know?
ABHIN :- Ya sure, I'm going to meet my girlfriend and her dad to convince about our love. What about you?
KUSH :- Wow man! Sounds really interesting, I'm going to meet my fiance.
ABHIN :- Congratulations man!
KUSH :- Thank you! All the best for your mission.
ABHIN :- Ha ha! Hope it goes well, Thank you.
KUSH :- You travelling alone?
ABHIN :- Yes.
KUSH :- If u want any help there, you can always call me i will be in the same city.
Here's my card, take it.
ABHIN :- Thank you once again Kush.
KUSH :- Can i know your story?
They both didn't had any clue that they were speaking about the same girl GOWRI RATHOR. But, destiny had decided to play with both of them. Kush had the practice of writing his day to day life experiences in his personal dairy. Hence, he decided to write down Abhin's love story in his dairy that day.
ABHIN :- Of course, I will tell you.
Night had started to fall when GOWRI RATHOR a 25 year old girl walked down the Bengaluru city railway station gate. Chilled weather with tiny drops of rain falling on her cheek welcomed her to the 'City of Opportunities' . Her thick, wavy, long black hair gracefully falls down to her shoulders and encircles her oval-shaped face. A golden suntan usually brings out her smooth, clear complexion and high cheek bones. Her slightly arched chestnut brown eyebrows highlight her emotions by moving up and down. Her large deep blue eyes made her more attractive. Her curved nose gives her a little girl look that makes everyone wants to smile when she talks. And her mouth is a small mouth outlined by puffy lips that she often accentuates with glossy pink lipstick. When she smiles, white teeth brighten up her whole face.
Walking down the road she found her favorite 'Hot Badam Drink', while few cab drivers offered her a paid ride asking,
DRIVER :- 'Ellige hogbeku, madam?'
GOWRI :- Whitefield ge hogbeku, bhayya.
DRIVER :- 1000/- agatte, kodtira?
GOWRI :- Beda parvagilla, thank you.
She took the share ride to reach her relative who stays in Whitefield.
By the time she took a cab, rain started coming down heavily and she was deeply immersed in the glimpse of it.
She boarded the cab which was already taken by another guy who was also on his way to Whitefield and that guy was ABHIN IYENGAR!
Abhin, a 26 year old handsome hunk. He had pony tail cut and Nike symbol-shaped eyebrows. His long nose and half-dome cheekbones sat above his jaw. His wrestler’s shoulders were part of his burly physique. His nomad-blue eyes twinkled like stars. His derring-do personality and bass voice were a big part of his ambitious character.
In the shades of the car top and in that pre-monsoon for the first time Abhin saw Gowri drenching, dancing in the rain and slowly waking towards the doors holding her bag above her head. (love theme playing in the background)
GOWRI :- Can you please, open the door?
ABHIN :- Silently opens the door.
Upon Gowri's arrival, Abhin felt his heart begin to race. His eyes traced her tall slender figure, from her wavy black hair down to her dress. The closer she came, the better he could view her. Her eyes warm, a range of soft colours. Reminding him of sweet caramel. He took a deep breath. Her broad smile transformed the night into one he would not want to forget any time soon.
He was out of his mind and couldn't speak anything with her as he was madly drenched in the beauty of her. Though he tried to speak, her beauty made everything so quite. Time wasn't enough for him when she got down in her place leaving behind him.
That sweet lady took his sleep for some days, he searched the whole area and couldn't find her. One fine day after his work while surfing the Facebook, he saw her pic and got to know her as Gowri. He immediately sent her a request with the message.
Day 1,
ABHIN :- Hii
GOWRI :- Request accepted, hii do I know you?
ABHIN :- I don't think so, but I know you.
GOWRI :- Can I know how?
ABHIN :- It was me with you, when we were coming back to home from railway station in cab few day back. Remember?
GOWRI :- Sorry, I really don't remember!
ABHIN :- It's ok, My name is Abhin Iyengar. I'm also from Whitefield.
GOWRI :- My name is Gowri Rathor. Nice to meet you and oh! Where in Whitefield?
ABHIN :- I stay in PG near CMRIT college. What about you?
GOWRI :- I stay near MVJCE college with my cousin.
ABHIN :- So? Where are you from?
GOWRI :- I'm from Ranchore. What about you?
ABHIN :- I'm from Bangalore itself. How come you are here then? Let me take a guess, you are here for a job right?
GOWRI :- Yes, I'm here in search of job.
ABHIN :- That's nice. Even i am searching for a job. We can search together right?
GOWRI :- NO it's OK, I'll try on my own. Thank you!
Abhin became sad about Gowri's way of conversation and decided not to continue.
ABHIN :- OK then got to go! Bye.
Day 2,
ABHIN :- HII
Gowri started avoiding Abhin even though he was texting continously in Facebook.
Day 3,
ABHIN :- HII
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Day 190,
Abhin got appointed in one of the famous company and Gowri couldn't find any place In any company.
Abhin posted his life event that he got selected in X company in Facebook by seeing that Gowri was shocked and because she badly needed a job she Congratulated Abhin through the text.
GOWRI :- Hey! Congratulations for your job.
Abhin was surprised by her message and texted back immediately with the speed and joy he was collecting from last few months.
ABHIN :- Thank you so much. This means a lot to me.
How about you? You found any?
GOWRI :- No not yet! Still finding something to happen!
ABHIN :- Can i help you with that? I know some people in my company.
GOWRI :- That's so kind of you. I'll be waiting for you message.
They both shared their personal contacts. Abhin was flying over the clouds with joy and Gowri was left behind with the hope of getting a job.
Their life was so different but Gowri was in a hope that Abhin would help her with this.
Abhin called her to say the good news that he had found a new job for her in his office. Gowri was amazed and started liking that guy for his kindness.
So here it starts, they both became best of friends, started accompanying each other where ever they go & also started to know each other very well. Within the fraction of months they both fell for each other.
As Gowri was from other state she felt this is not gonna work and stared controlling her feelings.
Abhin, on the other hand was planning to say her about his feeling that he had from the day one. To give her a surprise he planned for a party where he could confess his feelings for her.
With the plans going in his way Abhin called Gowri to meet him urgently.
When she arrived she saw the magical land in front of her. Petals of red roses welcomed her as a carpet to the front door, balloons started floating next to her when she entered the room, with the color papers popping above her head and romantic music in the background making her feel special made her think that she is in a dream, as she walked inside the walls were filled with the pictures they both cherished together, passing that she saw a boat in the pool decorated with candle lights and Abhin standing in the middle of that and waiting for her to come. He welcomed her and said
"I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible, If I could ask God one thing, it would be to stop the moon. Stop the moon and make this night and your beauty last forever.”
I LOVE YOU GOWRI FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE.
Gowri was totally drenched in the love shown by him and without hesitating she confessed her feelings to.
At this point of time RINI who found this Kush's dairy accidentally was left with blank about what happened next as Kush hasn't completed this story where the remaining paged were left blank!
So Who is Rini?
How did Rini get this dairy?
What happened to their love story?
Did they broke?
How will Rini find out what happened next?
Does Abhin succeed in his love?
Will Kush marry Gowri?
What will happen next?
Etc..
Find out answers for all these in the next part!
Thank you.
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