Can i sit here .. "
He looked back and turned towards the neck without saying something ..
Anil sat ... now the silence of the girl means yes ...
"Take the cucumber ... two of the three..speak ..." "O cucumbers, give me three cucumbers ... big warmth, man .."
Outside the window, he was selling cucumbers with cucumber .. "Madam, give a little bit of cucumber .."
He seized the cucumber .. caught the coin ... "This money is also called .." Ten notes given to the cigar. He returned his return ... was clearly visible from his eyes, he does not like being a messenger. Coming ... yet he gave it to Anil ..
"You will eat cucumbers ..? .." She did not even see ... "Take one .." "Can not you sit with peace ..."
With this twist, he locked his mouth.
The cucumber ended .. Now it was the turn to throw the paper back..It was looking around ... Anil did not have the courage to say that to Anjali..the last answer he always remembered ...
Anjali looked at her..He extended her hand with a long breath..He put a hand on paper with a smile ... "Thank you .." Anjali did not see her again ... an hour's journey Had missed now ..
"Where are you going ..?" "This is just going to Patna. So..I am just going .." "Amazing man can not mean a direct answer .. What if he is just going to Patna? Hajipur stops between Patna in many places. Now what do you know you are going to Patna .. "" What do you have to do .. I am going anywhere .. "" Just..you..I I'm going away from a necessary job. I'm sitting at a distance. Just thought of making trouble. Talk to you, but you ... .. " Important'm going to work and doing your these annoying me things unnecessary it.Ok. memory..I you please not speak to me ... "
By saying Anjali turned her neck back towards the window. Now Anil was also very upset ...
"Saw jo tumko ... what has happened to this heart .. what is this shadow on my beats ...."
Anjali again looked at her anger ... the rest of the alpha remained in her throat ..
"Mean man can not sing song." Anil whispered slowly ...
Anjali took earphone from the bag ... put it in the ear..and pointed towards it..and now can sing ...
An hour later, Anjali slept openly ... she looked outside. "Why is not this just going?" "This is Gandhi Sethu, Madam ... It has a world record in the jam .." "Oh shit .. The battery of this phone also got down. "
Anjali looked at her affectionately. "Can I make a call from your phone?" Anil raised the phone. Anjali dialed the number .. "Matlabi ... be like a little bit ..." Anjali again looked towards Anil ... the phone caught back .. "What did not call the phone .."
"Angus tone is coming ..."
Anjali was disturbed .. Now Anil reduced her troubles in the rest of the journey. When her travels in such ridiculous things were cut off, she did not know ...
Just reached Patna ... Anjali asked again for the phone..Number number..Agong tone again ... Anjali returned the phone..and the thanks for calling the phone ... the battery of the phone removed her little Ruga .. barely done .. the phone rang
"Hello yeah where are you .." "behind you .."
She turned back ... she was shocked. Anil was also standing stunned ...
After talking to each other on the phone for seven months, they were supposed to meet ... Bin saw only had loved them.
The first meeting that was so baseless was not known to both of them. It had happened seven hours earlier ....
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