Love is a waste of Time (hindi)- Story by- AJIT SAHOO 18 April 2015 | Page 20

So main ghar aaya tha, phir exam ke ek din pehle raat ko hum bus
main jaane wale the.

Phir bus me paas me baithe the, light off ho gaya tha, Hum baat kar
rehe the humare ane wale kal ke bare main. Bich bich me main uski
gaal pakad ke bolta tha, “chigi wigi, parishan mat ho sab thik hoga..”
Wo boli, “aaj bahut sare baatein karenge.”
Maine bola, “ok”
Phir hum bahut saare baatein kar rehe the, suddenly usne mera
hath pakad liya, and again I feel 440v ka jhatka.
Maine bola, “tum aaj mere hath pakde ho, chodogi toh nahi na!”
Wo boli, “main kya pagal hun jo tumhara hath chor dun, kabhi bhi
nahi.. tum agar shadi nahi kiye na toh bahut marungi tumhe, par
bilkul nahi chodungi tumhara hath.”
Suddenly I feel so happy and so special.