Woh yaariyan

After many years  I was returning back to my home town . The train was moving fast leaving behind everything.  But i was busy in my own world , in the world of my friend , my love , my life... Aafiya  . The train stopped at the platform and I came of my sweet world. I came out of the train and saw that there was silence spread on the platform and then my eyes fell on Abdul chacha who was our driver . He worked at our house since I was 6 years old . And then our car It was not only our first car but in that full ward it was the first car .

I said "assalam waalikum Chacha " and he silently replied to it.

When we came  out of the platform I saw the same car in which I and Aafiya meet. My father and  Aafiya's father was best friends and out grandfather's were also best friend. Inspite of belonging to different religions, we never felt that differences , we always used to celebrate all the festivals together . Javed chacha Aalfia's Father treated me and chutki as his own children. While thinking about it  Abdul chacha came and told me to sit inside and I sat. 

I started asking questions to Abdul Chacha about what has happened in the city , Why it is quite , is there any  strike or what. 

But still Abdul Chacha didn't reply to it. I became a little scared. As what has happened over hear. 

When I reached home I saw maa papa waiting for me and Chutki is doing some work. I entered in I took blessings from them , but my eyes were searching for only one face and that is Aafiya but she was not there.  I was thinking to ask papa about her but had no courage as no one knows about our relationship. It was kept hidden from everyone.  We used to talk to each other without anyone's notice . How we fell in love we only don't know but yes it was a great thing that happened in my life. Comming out of my thoughts I gained courage and asked about Javed Chacha  on which papa said '' prasant few days back there was a strike where everything was closed and there was fights taking place so we decided to close the door and windows tightly . That time have Chacha came to our house with his family  but as the doors were locked they couldn't enter the house  . They tried knocking the door but due to continuous loud noise  from outside we couldn't hear the knocking sound  . And on this Javed through that we tried to ignore them , he misunderstood us and then he moved from that house leaving all the memories and till today he didn't come back ''

After hearing all this I was in shock as the person who supported me in every possible way ,misunderstood us. 

In evening  I went in search of Javed Chacha and  Aalfia but came home with no hopes. Like this 5 days passed by but there was no sign of them . On the 6 that day went I and Papa went to market the suddenly we came across javed  Chacha and my eyes started shining with happiness. I directly hugged him and stared complaining about his moved without telling anybody and told him that maa and Chutki is missing Aalfia . After that my eyes fell on Aalfia and she started looking at me with tears in her eyes. And then papa came forward to talk to chacha but Chacha turned his face and started to move but papa with sad and low tone said sorry and explained about the whole situation Chacha also said sorry.  After that everything was sorted like nothing had happened .Chacha and papa stared cracking jokes and started talking like there was no misunderstanding between them.  They were walking front taking and I and Aafiya were walking catching each others hand with a promise not to leave it in any situation .

Here my story ends with an happy ending. 

In this story  we learn that saying sorry doesnot make u low but it makes your friendship strong and one single misunderstanding and break your tight relation in a second. 

So we should always try to sort all our misunderstanding so that it doesnot be a reason to break a relation.