Author Pov

In India

“Ha Ma aayi” a sweet voice came from the balcony.

(Yes,Mom Coming)

A sweet, innocent, young girl , in a decent Indian wear came running towards her mother

“Offo Ruhanika, you should be a grown up now. You know na you are a grown up girl.” Her mother said and smilled by looking at her daughter’s childish behaviour who was eating sweets secretly.

“Ma, I am just 19 years old… I am not that very old. And I can steal some sweets from my brother. It’s not a big deal” she said and back hugged her mother

“Beta, you know na he doesn’t like to share his sweets with anyone” her mother said and patted her head gently

“Ah don’t worry Ma, I’ll manage” she said while shrugging her shoulder and walked towards her room

“This Girl” her mother said with a smiling face while continuing doing her work

Ruhanika went towards her bedroom layed down on her stomach and folded her legs in a upward direction. She supported her upper body weight on her elbows.

She was enjoying her sweets and scrolling through her phone.

Suddenly a notification popped on the screen. It was text on social media site from an unknown boy Aryan Anderson but she ignored it.

Ruhanika was from girls school. So no interaction with boys. And now she was in college in first year of graduation, there were boys who wanted to interact or talk with her.

But she never felt comfortable around them. So she used to maintain healthy distance from boys.

Ruhanika was shy in nature. She was having one best friend Nisha with whom she used to share her every secret.

Ruhanika loves her family. They are everything for her. And same goes to her family and her parents too.

She is heart and soul of Sharma’s family. The most dearest child of her parents.

Ruhanika is her parents’pride. They all trust her blindly and even she don’t want to break their trust or ruin their pride .

On the other Hand,

In USA,

“hey, mom I’ll call you later, I am going with my friends” a boy said

“hey, Aryan keep the phone bro. Let’s go to the club” a boy screamed who was sitting in the car with two more boys on the backseat of the car.

“Yeah Sam, I’m coming” Aryan locked the door and walked towards the car unwillingly.

He sat in the car and was just scrolling through his phone.

“hey, bro cheer up we are not going to push you in a room with some drunk girl” James said and laughed loudly while teasing him .

After a while,

As soon as they enter the club there was loud music and hard smell of Alcohol which was making Aryan uncomfortable.

But Sam kept his hands on Aryan’s shoulder and dragged him inside the club. Somehow he managed to bare those smells and went inside. Many people were dancing on the loud music, some were highly drunk, while some boys were kissing girls randomly. Everyone was having fun.

Aryan just sat on the bar counter. He is not interested in this loud music, the smell of Alcohol and hookups.

He is a sweet sunshine boy. He came with his friends because they wanted him to join them in the club just for fun. And if he’ll not go then they’ll force him to come because they are his bestfriends.

Aryan’s Parents live in another city for business purposes. And he lives in New York for his studies purpose. He is in second year of graduation.

Aryan respects girls.He doesn’t believes in hook-up culture. He believes in love till infinity not just for fun.

He was just sitting in the corner and scrolling through some social networking sites. He saw a girl’s profile Ruhanika Sharma which was attractive to him for some unknown reason.

In the profile picture, she was wearing a beautiful black Indian kurti but her face was covered by her hairs. He never texted to unknown people and girls was far away thing.

But in this case, he was having an urge to text her. He ignored the urge and tried to distract himself by scrolling through reels. But his heart was forcing him to text her but his brain was stopping him to not text her.

But in the end, heart won the war and

He came back to her profile and clicked

on messenger. And texted her, “hey”