While Getting ready in my bridal outfit I was just remembering my first day of college where I took admission and I met him while dancing ........

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Niyati's pov

In the hustling bustling streets of Gujarat I am running for my college Parul university for my business studies.

"Bhai ajj toh bahut late ho Gai. Tu bhi na buddhu he Niyati m. college ke pehle din hi late ho gai. Kya sochege ab sab tere bare me yaar" I am running on the road because my Scotty ditched me at the last moment. I don't know why it happens to me.

"Kya yaar mere sath hi kyu hota he yeh hamesha. ab meri kurti aagghhhh Maru Jeevan na pachad ka lagaya he badha" I mumbled while going toward the stairs of my college. My anklets were jingling and I could hear the only sound of my anklets as I entered the corridor .



( Imagine her in this outfit)

"Lo ab class dhundho su mathakuti he aa"

( kya dimag ka bhajipala hota he )

As I was walking towards my class it felt like someone was watching me not watching someone is ghuring me ( staring ) .

But I let that feeling go away.

"May I come in" I asked Mam . I reached on time just before class was going to start.

"Hash Bachi gai"I mumbled while breathing fast. Everyone was watching me like they had seen a ghost in front of them . I know the reason is because my hair.  o god My hair never supports me 😭.

"Why are you late miss" mam asked me because genuinely I was late.

"Am sorry mam actually it's my first day so I am not sure about classes " I replied with a small smile.

"Okay come in and introduce yourself" Mam said to me.

I entered in class and I saw everyone They were all casual and in western outfits and I was wearing traditional Uff.Why so odd.

"Hello everyone, my name is Niyati.

I am here for my business studies. I want to become a writer in future but for backup I am studying business studies also .

Ntmy all "

As I gave my introduction no one seemed to be interested in my silly lecture. Maybe I should have prepared a good one to impress everyone. Being an introverted student it's very difficult to communicate with others .

Even though I don't like to be with many people, I stay with very few people .

I went towards the backside and sat on the last bench which was empty. I don't know whether I will be able to survive here or not.

It's very hard for me to even communicate with others. Maybe no one wants to be with me.

As the next few periods were off I was just roaming here and there just exploring the surroundings with joy.

But it seems luck is not at my side. I had to pass a corridor where many boys were standing and my six senses were saying something was wrong. I don't know but something is wrong because those boys were not good.

As I started walking towards the corridor those boys' eyes felt on me and as per my sixth sense those boys were bullies of college. They started speaking rubbish about me and they started bullying me.

I am a little insecure and as it's a new place I need time for myself to adapt to it so my actions were not able to speak anything to them.

As I was going to say something, a big muscular man who was probably looking like a bodyguard in formals entered the corridor.

He was handsome and also mature. His big mustache was proving that he isn't an ordinary person but he is a big professional.

"Kya hora he Yaha?" That man asked those boys and I suddenly hid behind him.I'm in fear.

"Kuch nai Amanveer sir" they stuttered .

"Toh unka naam amanveer he" I mumbled.

"You all cannot understand that bullying is forbidden here then to you are bullying new students don't you all have a little shame. And if I found you all again doing this cheap stunt you all know who I am so if you want to sleep in jail then show me this stunt again" as he said all those boys rushed away from there and left.

As amanveer sir faced me my head was downwards and I can't see their face now .

"Acha bacha woh log gaye ab tum dekh sakti ho" I heard those confronting lines which made me melt there only.

"Thank u bhaiya" I said to him as I looked upwards and matched my eyes with him.

"No need bacha you can go now" he said and I went .

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Authors pov:



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In a luxurious rented flat a person was getting ready in his formals looking like a normal person but luxury which he was having was not proving that he is a normal person. 

That person sat on the sofa and started scrolling through his phone but because of the door bell which ranged his attention diverted towards Door from which Amanveer Rathore just entered.

"Tu Yaha beth ke scroll kya Kara he ?Jana nahi he kya tujhe college ajj" Amanveer asked to his brother Adhushrit about leaving for college.

"Bhaiya jaunga abhi Thodi der me" he said while his eyes were fixed on mobile phone.

"Acha Thik he. Tujhe pata hai aaj Me ek ladki se mila yaar woh bohot masum aur achi lagri thi bohot innocent si" Amanveer stated details of that girl while Adhushrits eyes were now on Amanveer as if he wants to listen more details.

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Second day of college, Niyati was still alone because people around her were considering her old mindset because of her dressing style.

She likes to wear traditional clothes most of the time and her anklets and she always put bindi on her forehead making her look enhance more.

She never forgets her culture, let it be about saying good morning to professors. She always prays to her lord Krishna because she is his devotees. She always wants love like Krishna used to do with Radha.

She believes in her own destiny and fate and she never complains about it to anyone. Being an adopted child she never got what she used to want. She was always considered a burden by her mother.

Sitting on the last bench she was writing something in her diary because at present the professor got some important work to do. That's why he took this lecture off and said to work in silence .

It was the first lecture and 10 minutes passed as the lecture started and everyone was doing their work in silence and some were doing back bitching while some were gossiping and judging.

" May I come in mam " a girl in her 20s asked mam. She was taking long breaths as she ran randomly.

"Yes miss Harini Pawar " she said and started her work again.

She entered the class and started searching for a seat but no vacant seats were available but it was vacant near Niyati  because she was sitting alone here.

"Hey, can I sit near you?" Harini asked me with a smile on her face.

"Ye plz " Niyati replied. While she sat near me she gave her a water bottle as she was looking tired.

"Thank u" she thanked her Niyati.

They started chit chatting and one day they  became good friends.

They both enjoyed each other's company a lot. She is from Maharashtra but stays in Gujarat.

"Hey, so tell me something about yourself," Harini asked me .

"I'm nothing special. My name is Niyati and I am from Vadodara. I like to write stories and my hobby is dancing. I like dancing a lot. It's like my job. And I want to pursue my career as a writer but for backup I am doing business studies.i am kinda introvert I think you sensed it. So now give me your introduction."

I gave my introduction.

"I am Harini Pawar from Maharashtra. Actually my father got transferred here so I am here. I want to be a businesswoman "

"Nice to meet you, mota Ben" Niyati replied with joy.

"Kya mota, " Harini asked in confusion.

"It's like elder sis Gujarati me bolte he"

"Oooo"

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On other hand niyati and harini both were walking. They had planned to explore college more but as they were passing through the ground niyati saw some of the girls dancing gracefully with tradition .

“Bhaiya woh kisna hai song laga do na” niyati said to the senior to play that song and she dragged harini  with her.

As the songs started Niyati took her position with other girls.

“Woh he rangeela

Chail chabela

Woh he natkhat

Jamunatak”

As lyrics started she started dancing beautifully everyone started hooting for her. Her steps were saying a lot about her talent of dancing.

“Phere lagaye

Murli bajaye

Gopiyo ke sang

Raas rachaye

Murli bajayeya

Raas rachaye

Sham salona he”

As lyrics went on everyone was focused on her moves her emotions and her facial expressions. At a moment harini also thought that she was the actual Radha doing raasleela.

Her expression was proving she is totally engrossed in dance she forgets everything related to her surroundings while doing dance for her Krishna.

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On the other hand Adhushrit was going to his flat as college has almost ended. But he stopped listening to lyrics and his steps forwarded towards the ground. He passed the crowd and saw niyati dancing beautifully.

His eyes were on her dancing figure. He was so lost in her beauty of dancing that he almost forgot why is he here.

He was just watching her position her steps her emotions which she was expressing through her dance .

Not knowing his steps forwarded towards the ground and where she was dancing. He stands behind her .

“Jo he albela mad naino wala

Jiski dewani brij kar bala

Woh kisna he (4)”

Suddenly he started dancing with her . He was matching his steps with her.

She was about to fall because of her kurti but he held her by catching at the right time.

Niyati and adhushrit both of there eyes met each other. Forgetting about the surroundings, they were staring at each other with intense gaze.

Their eye contact which was for a few seconds was saying how engrossed they were in each other .

As the lyrics went on they started dancing again . People were hooting a lot for her new partners .

As the song ended some people said

“Are yaar yeh nayi student bohot acha dance karti he”

“Tum dono ki jodi toh bohot achi thi. Bohot acha dance Kiya dono ne”

As everyone was praising them harini ran towards niyati and said

“Wah yaar you danced well it was like I am really watching raasleela. You were looking like Radharani”

“Thank you” niyati replied and turned around to see that person.

“jai Shri Krishna

apne acha dance Kiya .

Myself niyati”

“khamma ghani

apne bhi toh acha kiya woh toh me bas aise hi aa gaya bich me

Myself adhushrit”

“Nice to meet you adhushrit”

“Same to you miss”

The conversation. ended as adhushrit got a call from someone and he left from there.

“Yaar kya mast thi tum dono ki jodi” Harini complimented.

“ Yaar bas na ab mujhe sharam ati he

“ niyati replied

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