“Pehla Pyaar, Last Love” – Ek Long Love Story part 1
Hello, aaj se ek kuku fm /poket Fm type stroy likhne wale hain,aaj hamri pehali story “Pehla Pyaar, Last Love” – Ek Long Love Story "ki suruvat karne wale hain har hapte ek part aapko milega....dekhenge shivam ki love story..next episode ya part ke liye niche link di jayegi vaha se aap pahle part se dekh sakoge
College ka pehala sal or pehala din,Shivam apni dil se zyada attendance card sambhalte hue class me enter hota hai.
TabhiGate se ek ladki aati hai… White kurta, blue dupatta, cute jhumke…Bal halki hawa me hil rahe the.Aur aankhon me wo “main kisi ka mood change kar dene wali chamak...Naam tha Aarohi.us dekh ke Shivam ki dhadkan thodi der ek second ke liye ruk hi gayi…....“Bhai… ye ladki to Instagram explore page se seedhi zindagi me aa gayi,”Shivam ne mann me bola.
Ladki ne aas paas dekha…Aur seedha aake Shivam ke bagal wali seat pe baith gayi.Shivam ka dil bola ,“Bhai tumhari zindagi ab set hone wali hai.”Par dimaag bola ,chup sale “Chup chap baith ja, zyada dreams mat dekh.”nahi to L lag jayenge...Aarohi ne muskura kar bola,“Hi, main Aarohi… tum?”
Shivam:“Mai… mai… Shivam… gaon se…”
(Usse lag raha tha ki uska accent hi uski izzat ko doobane wala hai.)
Aarohi hans padi.“Relax yaar, I like desi log… real hote hain.”
Shivam ka dil ekdum se Jio 5G speed se dhadakne laga.
Class shuru ho gayi.Teacher padhate rahe.Par Shivam ka dhyaan sirf ek taraf zAarohi ki muskuraahat parUs din ghar jaake usko pata chala ki
“love at first sight” koi WhatsApp status ka dialogue nahi hota…Sach hota hai.”
Dosti Jo Dheere-Dheere Dil Tak Pahuncha
Agle kuch dino me Shivam aur Aarohi ki baat-cheet ekdum naturally badhne lagi.Na koi forced effort, na koi filmy entry…Bas roz-roz ka simple sa “Hi”,“Notes mile kya?”,“Aaj class boring thi na?”Jaisa chhota-sa conversation.
Par Shivam ka dil toh har reply ko
love letter ki tarah seriously leta tha.
1. Library ka Wo Pehla Scene
Ek din Aarohi library me notes banane aayi.
Shivam ne dekha Aur seedha heart ki battery 100% ho gayi.
“Yaar, baithu ya na baithu?”
Shivam ke dimaag me India-Pakistan kamatch chal raha tha.Himmat jod ke baith gaya.
Aarohi ne dekha aur muskura ke boli:
“Good! Mujhe laga tum aaj ignore kar doge.”
Shivam ka dil:“Bhai… ye ladki to mujhe miss bhi karti hai!?”(Reality: Aarohi bas friendly thi, par Shivam imagination ke IPL me jeet raha tha.)
Dono notes banate rahe.Kabhi pen exchange,
kabhi page palatne par fingers touch…Aur har touch par Shivam ko lagta ,“Bas ab to proposing ka time aa gaya.”
Par propose?Shivam to apni mummy ko pani tak mangne me sharma jaye…Ye ladki ko kaise? 😭
Canteen Ki Chai Aur Dil Ki Dhakan
Ek day lunch break me Aarohi ne bola:“Chalo chai peete hain… meri treat.”
Shivam shock+happy combo:“Treat mujhe? Kyu??”
Aarohi:“Kyuki tum ache ho… simple ho… aur tumhari baatein mujhe funny lagti hain.”
Bas, ye baat Shivam ne kam se kam
teen baar diary me likhi us raat.Canteen me dono ek bench pe baithe.Aarohi cup ko dono haathon se pakad kar boli:“Shivam, tumko pata hai? Mujhe fake log bilkul pasand nahi.
Par tum… tum alag ho.”
Shivam pehle baar sachi wali muskuraahat muskuraaya.Wo keh nahi sakta tha,par uska dil chilla raha tha,“I like you, Aarohi… bahut zyada.”
Phone Number Ki Kahani
Ek din class band ho gayi.Sab ghar ja rahe the.
Aarohi ne bola:
“Shivam… mujhe ek help chahiye thi. Kya mai tumhara number le sakti hoon?”
Parr....Shivam ka dil:“BROOOOOO… LADKI KHUD NUMBER MAANG RAHI HAI!”
(Us raat usne apne phone ko ‘baby’ karke sulaaya.)
Dono ki daily chats shuru ho gayi.
Shaam ko good evening,
raat ko good night,
subah good morning…
Aur beech me random memes,
assignment ke screenshots,aur woh long messages jisme 80% baat ka matlab hota:
“Mujhe tumse baat karna accha lagta hai…”
Episode 2 padhane ke liye aage click karo
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