When true luv is subjected to criterions, it often experiences ineffectual sacrifices of luvers. Destiny tests every luvstory & every sweetheart is committed to pass it. In all this, some face overwhelming emotional ictus; some become mawkish; and some suicides! But never give it up. To the tune of luv, no soul is powerless & hence the emotionally clutched 'luv' seems so innocent; but practically, it's not!
We reached the apartment. I looked at Anjali. She kept her palm on my shoulder & expressed, "Don't worry!" I tried to smile. She said, "Go. Your luv is waiting for you." I nodded my head & moved. The bell rang & Neeta opened the door. I said, "Hi Neeta!" She smiled; soon Mami saw me & boggled. Neeta said, "Mamma, Karan is there." She recovered & said, "K... Karan, come come." I entered. It was a crowded single room having very alarming environment. Mami was castrating Atta, Mama was shorting circuit to check connections (he's an electrician!) & Neeta had knife in her hand. I didn't found Nikita anywhere but it wouldn't be appropriate, so I didn't refer her primarily. I was known only to Nikita & Neeta so I was feeling so uncomfortable. Mami asked me to sit on couch & I sat. Mama asked, "How do you do, Karan?" I tried, "I... I..." Neeta offered me a cup of Tea & Mami asked, "Anything special?" I looked at both Mama-Mami & said, "Let me speak please." They became some serious & said, "Yeah, please." I looked at Neeta once & then said, "I'm here to talk about Nikita. Nikita & me." Mama-Mami looked at each other & then looked at me. I took a pause & said, "I'm willing to marry Nikita." Mama asked shockingly, "What're you talking?" I said, "I luv her. I luv her so much." Mami cut my voice, "Are you out of your mind? Don't you see how old she is?" Mama controlled her & said to me, "Karan, listen to me. I respect your emotions, but practically, your age difference is much more. And do your parents know this?" I was as calm as they were tempered. I said, "They've objected us." It was annoying Mami. She shouted on Mama, "Whom are you clashing with?" Then turned to me & said, "Better I talk to your parents about your..." I said, "Mami please, no one can luv her more than me. I'm telling you..." "Stupid? You’re here?" & I looked at the door. Nikita was in Pink top over White jeans & was seeming glad to see me. Mami disturbed us, "Nikki, come here." I definitely was out of mind otherwise I wouldn't have said so. I said, "You'll always expect a caring & responsible one for her & I promise you to fulfil all of your expectations." Mama lost his control on Mami & Mami stood up hitting the lump of Atta down. She shouted, "Get out. Get out from my house, I say." Everybody stood up. The environment warmed more. Nikita & Neeta held each other's hand. Mama was unable to stop Mami; unwilling too! I said, "Mami please, this is not one sided luv. You can confirm that." Mami asked, "What?" Mama kept his palm on her shoulder & granted permission. I looked at Nikita; she was looking in a jumpy view. I moved to her, now everything was upto her only! I came to her & she asked, "What's going on?" I took a breathe & asked, "Nikita, Will you marry me?" In an instance, she ran to Mami & said hugging her, "Mumma, look what he's saying!" I said, "Answer me, Nikita. Please." She said, "Are you crazy? Get lost!" I shocked. Mama-Mami gained smirk on their face. I asked, "Nikita you like me right?" She replied, "So should I marry everyone whom I like?" My heart stopped beating. Mama said, "See, she's eight years younger than you still knows the difference between like & luv. Now what'll you say Karan?" I couldn't say anything. Mami said calmly, "Thank you for coming. But never come back here." I stared at Nikita for a while, she said, "Go. Stupid!" I left the room in an instance.
My mobile rang & I looked at the screen. It was Mummy. Perhaps Mama-Mami had told her everything. I cut the call & reached the bike. Anjali looked at me curiously. I looked at her & she understood everything. I casted my glance down. She kept looking for a moment & then gently held my hand. I looked at her. She looked at me. We kept looking.
Luv can neither be created nor be destroyed; it only can be transformed from one soul to another soul. The total amount of luv remains constant. There's nothing like break up. One who has broken up, if doesn't fall in luv again; it doesn't mean that his luv ended. Luv never ends. Luv never dies. It is just like he cannot luv anyone else. Hence the luv lies in his mind. If he falls in luv again then it is just like his luv gets transformed. For the first time, I was watching Nikita in Anjali's face. Nikita was right. Some things are inescapable. What we have to do with it is just... Never give up!
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