Milan Abhi aadha adhoora hain - Vivaah
A cute exciting adventure before Vivah :
Couple Name – Aarav and Aaradhya.
Sunday midnight 2:30 AM, Aarav was smiling by looking in Laptop Old Pics at hall, with the kind of bonding I had with Aarav, I asked him,
Me : "Kya Baat hai Aarav, Yeh Kis cheez ki muskurahat "
Aarav – Kuch Purani Yaadein Taazi kar raha hoon
Me : Ohh hoo, kya baat hain, hume bhi sunao ( rest of story in Aarav's point of view, dated 8 years back)
This was exactly 1 weeks before my date of marriage, Aaradhya had to come to Mumbai to submit her project and take a return Kingfisher flight to Hyderabad next morning @ 06:30, pack her luggage, board her train evening from Hyderabad to Nagpur, change the train to join her parents to go to Jaipur for the marriage. I used to stay as Paying Guest, and since it was known to everyone that Aaru (aaradhya) is coming to Mumbai officially ( those who are married will understand officially and unofficially) I could not accommodate her at my place, so she decided to stay at my sisters place. And officially I was supposed to meet her while dropping her to airport. I picked her from my sisters place and left for airport ( it was during that time where it was not compulsory to board flight before 45 mins), I intentionally opened the window pane slightly to allow the cool breeze and create an environment ( Fact is, my blady AC was not working, so I had to pretend to be romantic) and was playing Vivah Songs :
kuch bate ho chuki kuch bate abhi hai baaki
bauchhar ek padi hai barsate abhi hai baaki
khulke nachne ko bekal man kaa mayura hai
milan abhi lalalalla lah…..lala lala lalalaaaa…adhura hain
We arrived at airport in 45 mins and thought of having a cup of coffee, and to convince her, I had to play Bipasha and Abhishek song :
Tere Sang Ek Simple Si Coffee Bhi Kick Deti Hai
Tere Sang Ye Duniyaa Alag Hi Nazar Aati HaiTere Sang Zindagi Jeene Kaa, Lutf Aaye HameinO Sanam O Sanam O Sanam.
And like the pigeons who got freedom from cages, we dwelled ourselves into our own world, we freezed ourselves but the blady clock didnt, it kept on reminding us that Aaru has to board the flight. At last, when the coffee day guy has brought the bill for umpteenth time, we decided to land ourselves and I allowed her to fly in the plane, a departure which will allow us to meet very soon.
She left me and I kept waving her feeling sad until I saw a King Fisher Airhostess and then I was pretending to waive her but my eyes were trying to welcome someone, which is called as Nayan Sukh Prapthi in Ghaziabad Language, this happened for some time until the beautiful hostess joined a small group and aaru was part of the group, Aaru was shrugging her shoulders, she was expressing her dissent (dissatisfaction) with hands with the Kingfisher Staff, I got anxious, was trying to understand "whats happening", Aaru was getting worried (the air hostess was looking pretty- Boys are boys), I tried to sign from here towards Aaru ( and also airhostess, trying my luck) but (un) fortunately Aaru noticed and signaled me that flight has left ( Alpenieble – Mann mein laddo phoota), she came out and she told me that she has to reach Hyderabad as her schedule was completely packed.
I immediately called my friend around 06:30, was on speaker and his blady response was " Patte, Kuch kaam hua yeah nahi" I immediately switched off the speaker and told him to look for the flights from Mumbai to Hyderabad, he had his set of questions, which I didn’t answered and asked him to check and let me know, after some struggle it was found out that there were no flights until evening. Both of us were Embarrassed to tell at home that we missed flight because we were singing Bipashas song " Tere Sang ek simple si coffee bhi…."
Later one hour she got a call from her dad, and she lied that she just landed Hyderabad, didn’t wanted to put me in trouble, who bhi shaadi ke pehle, kaun manega ki we missed flight…..Aaru called her friend and pleaded to pack the complete luggage and bring that to Kacheguda station as she cannot afford to come home, she had some set of questions, ki aise kaise flight miss ho gayi ( Har Ek friend Kamina Hota Hain).
We managed to stay in airport and take evening flight ( ab coffee nahi pura khana se bhi saale se kick nahi aaya but izzat ke darr se watt lag rahi thi), while leaving she asked me to call her around 08:00 AM as she will sleep and alarm don’t work for her (simply she is Kumbhkarna).
I know how I spent the day tracking her whereabouts and was little happy until she reached begumpet airport, took a taxi and finally boarded train. Since I know her so well and after her continuous request, I did not slept ( for the second day in row) only to ensure that I call her in the morning to wake her up in Nagpur so that she doesn’t go with the train ( remember she has change and join another train to go to Jaipur). I kept trying her number from 8:00 but known by her name (kumbhkarna) she didn’t woke up, I was worried if she don’t woke up, she will go with train she will not be able to reach on her own marriage.
Aaru didn’t charge her mobile, she wokeup after one hour and started yelling at fellow passengers "ki Jab mobile baj raha tha to uthaya kyun nahi, yaar meri shaadi hain "when they told that her mobile kept ringing for a long time. She moved all her luggage to exit door so that she can get down at next station, as she was getting closer to the door, one of the luggage bag fell down and that bag had gifts ( Jo maine diya tha, jab who unofficially Mumabi aayi thi), believe me, she has pulled chain, jumped from train and started searching for the bad, the bag fell at a place which was kind of a slum area, the Train master came running down to the coach where she has pulled the chain, she managed to pay him fine and said that " Uncleji, mere luggage next station pe utarvadena, mein apna gira hua bag lekar pahunchti hoon ( gifts exchanged before marriage are more valuable, ask them who exchanged gifts).
The crisis continued, the place where the bag fell as stated was a slum area, kids from that place, picked all the gifts and ran in different directions like Bhaag Mika Bhaag, she had to convince and lure them with chocolates' and money, she managed to get all her gifts (bauchhar ek padi hai barsate abhi hai baaki) and pleaded a goingby auto to drop her at station and during her journey she called me and asked me to call her cousin who stays at "Katol – Next station after Nagpur) to collect her luggage, unfortunately he was not around so he called his friend and asked her to pick her (this was miscommunicated and the message was lost)
As soon as Aaru reached, she saw train moving, she was running like Geet in "Jab we Met" to catch the train, the people in train were trying to help her in boarding the train ( station pe ladki bhagti hai to saale sab Sharuk ban jaate hain), but she kept yelling ki mera luggage phek do, she was not heard, and seeing aaru running, her cousins friend who was waitng for her at station, she too started running with her and was asking aaru " Di kya hua, aap bhaag kyun rahe ho" and aaru told baad mein batati hoon, bus tu bhagti reh and both of them started running, finally the girl stopped and asked " didi ab bhaaga nahi jar raha hain, aap jao mein aapke luggage ka dhyan rakhthi hoon.....and by that time some one from train has dragged herself in. She again had to pull the chain and stop the train and rest all I leave it to your imagination, look at the below pic....
Milan Abhi aadha Adhoora hain Milan Abhi aadha adhoora hain......
I found it very interesting, so sharing with you all :-))
(My Brothers marriage pic)
Couple Name – Aarav and Aaradhya.
Sunday midnight 2:30 AM, Aarav was smiling by looking in Laptop Old Pics at hall, with the kind of bonding I had with Aarav, I asked him,
Me : "Kya Baat hai Aarav, Yeh Kis cheez ki muskurahat "
Aarav – Kuch Purani Yaadein Taazi kar raha hoon
Me : Ohh hoo, kya baat hain, hume bhi sunao ( rest of story in Aarav's point of view, dated 8 years back)
This was exactly 1 weeks before my date of marriage, Aaradhya had to come to Mumbai to submit her project and take a return Kingfisher flight to Hyderabad next morning @ 06:30, pack her luggage, board her train evening from Hyderabad to Nagpur, change the train to join her parents to go to Jaipur for the marriage. I used to stay as Paying Guest, and since it was known to everyone that Aaru (aaradhya) is coming to Mumbai officially ( those who are married will understand officially and unofficially) I could not accommodate her at my place, so she decided to stay at my sisters place. And officially I was supposed to meet her while dropping her to airport. I picked her from my sisters place and left for airport ( it was during that time where it was not compulsory to board flight before 45 mins), I intentionally opened the window pane slightly to allow the cool breeze and create an environment ( Fact is, my blady AC was not working, so I had to pretend to be romantic) and was playing Vivah Songs :
kuch bate ho chuki kuch bate abhi hai baaki
bauchhar ek padi hai barsate abhi hai baaki
khulke nachne ko bekal man kaa mayura hai
milan abhi lalalalla lah…..lala lala lalalaaaa…adhura hain
We arrived at airport in 45 mins and thought of having a cup of coffee, and to convince her, I had to play Bipasha and Abhishek song :
Tere Sang Ek Simple Si Coffee Bhi Kick Deti Hai
Tere Sang Ye Duniyaa Alag Hi Nazar Aati HaiTere Sang Zindagi Jeene Kaa, Lutf Aaye HameinO Sanam O Sanam O Sanam.
And like the pigeons who got freedom from cages, we dwelled ourselves into our own world, we freezed ourselves but the blady clock didnt, it kept on reminding us that Aaru has to board the flight. At last, when the coffee day guy has brought the bill for umpteenth time, we decided to land ourselves and I allowed her to fly in the plane, a departure which will allow us to meet very soon.
She left me and I kept waving her feeling sad until I saw a King Fisher Airhostess and then I was pretending to waive her but my eyes were trying to welcome someone, which is called as Nayan Sukh Prapthi in Ghaziabad Language, this happened for some time until the beautiful hostess joined a small group and aaru was part of the group, Aaru was shrugging her shoulders, she was expressing her dissent (dissatisfaction) with hands with the Kingfisher Staff, I got anxious, was trying to understand "whats happening", Aaru was getting worried (the air hostess was looking pretty- Boys are boys), I tried to sign from here towards Aaru ( and also airhostess, trying my luck) but (un) fortunately Aaru noticed and signaled me that flight has left ( Alpenieble – Mann mein laddo phoota), she came out and she told me that she has to reach Hyderabad as her schedule was completely packed.
I immediately called my friend around 06:30, was on speaker and his blady response was " Patte, Kuch kaam hua yeah nahi" I immediately switched off the speaker and told him to look for the flights from Mumbai to Hyderabad, he had his set of questions, which I didn’t answered and asked him to check and let me know, after some struggle it was found out that there were no flights until evening. Both of us were Embarrassed to tell at home that we missed flight because we were singing Bipashas song " Tere Sang ek simple si coffee bhi…."
Later one hour she got a call from her dad, and she lied that she just landed Hyderabad, didn’t wanted to put me in trouble, who bhi shaadi ke pehle, kaun manega ki we missed flight…..Aaru called her friend and pleaded to pack the complete luggage and bring that to Kacheguda station as she cannot afford to come home, she had some set of questions, ki aise kaise flight miss ho gayi ( Har Ek friend Kamina Hota Hain).
We managed to stay in airport and take evening flight ( ab coffee nahi pura khana se bhi saale se kick nahi aaya but izzat ke darr se watt lag rahi thi), while leaving she asked me to call her around 08:00 AM as she will sleep and alarm don’t work for her (simply she is Kumbhkarna).
I know how I spent the day tracking her whereabouts and was little happy until she reached begumpet airport, took a taxi and finally boarded train. Since I know her so well and after her continuous request, I did not slept ( for the second day in row) only to ensure that I call her in the morning to wake her up in Nagpur so that she doesn’t go with the train ( remember she has change and join another train to go to Jaipur). I kept trying her number from 8:00 but known by her name (kumbhkarna) she didn’t woke up, I was worried if she don’t woke up, she will go with train she will not be able to reach on her own marriage.
Aaru didn’t charge her mobile, she wokeup after one hour and started yelling at fellow passengers "ki Jab mobile baj raha tha to uthaya kyun nahi, yaar meri shaadi hain "when they told that her mobile kept ringing for a long time. She moved all her luggage to exit door so that she can get down at next station, as she was getting closer to the door, one of the luggage bag fell down and that bag had gifts ( Jo maine diya tha, jab who unofficially Mumabi aayi thi), believe me, she has pulled chain, jumped from train and started searching for the bad, the bag fell at a place which was kind of a slum area, the Train master came running down to the coach where she has pulled the chain, she managed to pay him fine and said that " Uncleji, mere luggage next station pe utarvadena, mein apna gira hua bag lekar pahunchti hoon ( gifts exchanged before marriage are more valuable, ask them who exchanged gifts).
The crisis continued, the place where the bag fell as stated was a slum area, kids from that place, picked all the gifts and ran in different directions like Bhaag Mika Bhaag, she had to convince and lure them with chocolates' and money, she managed to get all her gifts (bauchhar ek padi hai barsate abhi hai baaki) and pleaded a goingby auto to drop her at station and during her journey she called me and asked me to call her cousin who stays at "Katol – Next station after Nagpur) to collect her luggage, unfortunately he was not around so he called his friend and asked her to pick her (this was miscommunicated and the message was lost)
As soon as Aaru reached, she saw train moving, she was running like Geet in "Jab we Met" to catch the train, the people in train were trying to help her in boarding the train ( station pe ladki bhagti hai to saale sab Sharuk ban jaate hain), but she kept yelling ki mera luggage phek do, she was not heard, and seeing aaru running, her cousins friend who was waitng for her at station, she too started running with her and was asking aaru " Di kya hua, aap bhaag kyun rahe ho" and aaru told baad mein batati hoon, bus tu bhagti reh and both of them started running, finally the girl stopped and asked " didi ab bhaaga nahi jar raha hain, aap jao mein aapke luggage ka dhyan rakhthi hoon.....and by that time some one from train has dragged herself in. She again had to pull the chain and stop the train and rest all I leave it to your imagination, look at the below pic....
Milan Abhi aadha Adhoora hain Milan Abhi aadha adhoora hain......
I found it very interesting, so sharing with you all :-))
(My Brothers marriage pic)
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