The Beginning of Love
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Episode - 05
Ramanis wearing red and white sarees are walking around. Their dress-sari seems to indicate that the New Year has arrived. Boys are wearing red and white Punjabi...
Ayesha was standing in front of the mirror and doing her hair. The hair was side parted and a small red flower was put on the side of the part. Looking at the mirror, he observed himself very well. A light make-up doesn't look bad with a red and white saree. Sweetness appeared on the face of the brunette Aisha.
Ayesha shouted while leaving the house...
"Mom, I'm going. Aunt Orin, I'm going out..."
Orin peeked from the room and said...
"Yes go. You look beautiful."
Ayesha's mother came and glared at Ayesha. For example, the girl's appearance has changed...
"Where are the parents?"
"Your father watered the trees," a voice on the roof said.
"Oh...I'm going.."
That's why he left the house quickly. It takes ten minutes to come from Ayshad's house to TSC. Ayesha stood in front of TSC. There are many people around, where will he find Samia, Maria, Mishu...
Ayesha dialed Mishu's number, after few seconds Mishu received the call. Ayesha hung up the phone and stood there. In the same heat, the saree fell on her again, Ayesha was sweating. Fixing the sari again.
"I fell in the sari of Bal, I became dry in the heat."
Maria came forward as she spoke. As soon as she saw Ayesha, Maria smiled and said...
"You look so cute, dude."
Maria immediately said Mishu and Samiya in unison...
"You feel very good, Ayshu..."
Ayesha said with a soft smile, you also look beautiful...
"The Three Winged Fairies"
Samiya smiled and said..
"Four winged fairies including you."
Everyone laughed. Slowly the program approached the stage. A group of girls are dancing on the stage... Ayesha is shaking her head and suddenly her eyes are stuck. Hey, that's the man called Swami. Who was married twenty-seven days ago at three o'clock in the morning.
Ayesha and her friends are calling on the stage and Ayesha doesn't care. His attention is fixed on the man sitting on the chair. Samia lightly pinched and whispered...
Does Dost want us to perform on stage?
Aisha did not say anything. Quietly, four people went up to the stage...
Nashim was enjoying the whole event. Busy work had become his life. He needed this refreshment. Nashim looked at the stage while discussing with Tushar.
Nashim's heart beat suddenly. What is this girl doing here, she is Aisha. Nachim stared at it.
The three started singing together...
🎶🎶🎵🎶🎵🎵🎶🎵🎵🎶
Go away, go go go now before you go....with your own anger...with your secret anger....with your young smile with Arun anger...with tearful anger....
🎶🎵🎵🎶🎶🎵🎶
The color is like my essence... It is in all my actions... It is like the dawn of the evening light... It is like the wake of the deep night...
Before you go, before you wake up...
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"Your father watered the trees from the roof." Tushar said to Ayesha...
Do you think the girl looks nice, Purai Jos nare dost?
Nashim took a look at Tushar and looked at Ayesha with a sharp gaze. "She is really beautiful. Her skin color is brown, her beauty is more prominent, round eyes drawn on her nose. Why does this girl feel so good even if there are more beautiful girls around?
Nashim said to Tushar in a stern voice...
"Why are you looking? The girls next door look good."
"Can you burn so much, uncle?"
Why is Nashim feeling so jealous? Nachim remained silent.
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Four girlfriends, Maria, Ayesha, Chamia, Mishu, were standing on the sidelines of the event and were smoking fuchka. And while chatting, Maria turned around smiling and patted Tushar's leg...
The snow under the pressure of high heels made a sound.
Maria said…
"Who is this ball again?"
Tushar frowned and said...
"Who did Baal say?"
"Told you. Don't you see?"
"High heels on the feet, chanting Bal Chaal once more?"
Maria said with an I don't care attitude...
"Baal I said not bark."
Tushar's eyes widened. Nashim said in a polite tone...
"Sorry, we were passing this way. There was an accident."
Ayesha was watching everything silently for so long. Now should he say something? Ayesha doesn't understand. Earlier Mishu replied…
"It's ok bro."
Nashim said with a light smile...
"You all sang very well."
Chamiya quickly said, the plane of singing like this was Aisha's.
Naseem looked at Ayesha, Ayesha fell into state sickness. Seeing this discomfort, both of them had no way to understand that they are bound by a sacred bond.
Tushar extended his hand towards Mishu and said..
"I am snow."
Ignoring Mishu, Maria shook her hand and said...
"I'm dead."
Tushar was surprised again. This girl called Bal-chal raised her hand and shook her hand towards the other girl.
Thinking that Tushar would do the same if he stood here, Naseem hurriedly said...
"We'll come now. Be good, everyone."
That's why Tushar left with him. Ayesha looked at Nashim's departure. Naseem turned back and looked at Ayesha and started walking again...
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will continue
Everyone will tell how it went.
