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8.05.2019

A Story From My Dream | Part 1

K-NIGHT
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Boy and girl at beach-side

A Story From My Dream | Part 1 

Everyone is born with a story to create a story. I'm not an exception either. Just like others I'm too given a story by my creators and am working to create the one I'm born for. But, everything has an exception. Don't know if God has eraser or Tippex, but we've it. Once written can be changed here. My story suits best. 

This story is purely based on my dreams that appeared on the night of August 01, 2019. I, the admin would like to trace that happiness that has appeared for a few minutes/hours in my dream. As usual, I got to my bed around eleven and half past. It was a moody night and I stayed for a long completing my task. After I got on to the bed, I fell asleep within a few minutes or maybe seconds. Don't know around which hour I started dreaming, but I finally went deep into it. I found myself in Kathmandu city with my parents there and I also happened to see my dearest Phuphu there. We were busy in our daily tasks: preparation for a better tomorrow. It was a day when I was reading the newspaper (Kantipur Newspaper), and found a notice stated as below

BOY NEEDED FOR MY DAUGHTER'S WEDDING

Name: Shreya Bhattarai
Age 20
Color: Gahu goro
Education: BSc.CSIT
Venue: My personal home at gali of Jadibuti
Note: Interested and right-aged boys are informed to come by themselves. They can bring their guardian/parent but they won't be allowed in. Best match will be decided by my daughter and me.
I got shocked at what time and age it is. Wait, I had something to say. 'Shreya Bhattarai' the name that triggers my heart when pops up or heard. She used to be my crush and now I've officially crushed her.  But still, her name gives me a goosebump. And since this was her wedding notice, how was I going to miss that opportunity. Though I wasn't as perfect as she may be searching, I went to participate in her groom selection event.

But, a twist aroused my ears. That was, my Nana Ji "Tej Sharma" had personally known to "Basudev Bhattarai", Shreya's father, and he'd recommended me as her daughter's groom. But Basudev uncle had a condition for that as well. He couldn't give her daughter's hand to anyone, so he decided to test me. It was an 'aww' moment for me. At least nature wants that I should meet her ones. Finally, the day came for her event. I got dressed well in black-sticky jeans and a white shirt with a formal shoe, sprayed deodorant on the whole body to smell better. After I finished, I went to Shreya's home. 

Shreya's Home:

After I reached there, I saw some girls ( maybe Shreya's friends ) and a bunch of boys sitting there dressed in their best. I felt low seeing they were much handsome and had a better body than me. Who cared, I was there with just a hope to have a glance of her. A long ladder went up to her house which was about 100m inside. That gate was the main entrance. I didn't go inside and stayed out with 14/15 people out there. They were those boys' fathers, but they were not allowed to go in with their sons. After a few minutes, Basudev uncle came out.  He smiled at me. He then called everyone there and said, "Since I have called you all, it's my duty to look for you and your sons. You might be hungry after a long journey, so I want you to buy some stuff for me so that I can give you a treat. Everyone stepped ahead and tried to give him money, some 100, some 500, some 300 and so on. But I stayed firm since I had nothing to do with it. He laughed and took ut 35 rupees from his pocket and gave it to me. He told me to buy some kinds of stuff with that money and bring them to him. I then went to the nearest grocery shop and ordered those stuff. The shopkeeper brought them to me and gave me the bill. My God, it said that I had to pay a total of Rs 415. A troublesome moment for me. A thought came that I should add that extra 380 rupees from my pocket but I restricted it. I then ordered little amount from each of them so that it can be adjusted within that 35 rupees. 

After that, I returned back and handover those stuff to Basudev uncle. He smiled and went back to his home. After some hours of waiting there outside the home, nana arrived there by his scooter. He then discussed something with Basudev uncle and left with a smile. I couldn't understand them and I didn't give a shit either because it was none of my business. I waited there till 6pm and returned when every boy returned back. That day was spent fruitlessly.....


To know how I got married to my dream girl, wait for the second part. It will be posted on Aug 7, 2019. 

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K-NIGHT / Author & Editor

He has been certified as a senior web developer form Udemy, freecodecamp and Sololearn and has been working as a senior editor at Sharma Mobile for past six years.

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