The Girl at the Bus stop

When the bus crossed stop number 8 a boy looked at the stop. He looked a girl out off the window her face was covered by a cloth. The name of this boy was Niket. Each and every day looking her was his routine work or in other words he was habitual of it. What a charm she had that he did not stop him looking her. He had a great love for her. It was a silent love but he did not tell her. She was waiting for another bus he thought.

One day she entered in the same bus he was going by. All time he looked her by pretend. But that day was a shocking for him. He did not see the girl at the point. Many days were passed he did not see the girl. Since a long time she was not stand there for any bus. Her absences pained him a lot but he was unable to do anything even he did not know her name then what to say about her whereabouts. After one and a half year he got married with a local girl Suruchi. But he did not forget her. One week has passed of his marriage but he did not comfortable in his love life. His wife Suruchi was also knowing this but she did not say anything.

One day she requested him that she had some work in bank and after doing that could he drop her to her mother’s home. He unwillingly agreed. He took her to Bank after some time she came out he looked her face it was covered by cloth and she was looking similar to the girl to whom he looked at bus stop.

He put the Motor bike on stand and asked to her that before one and a half year was she awaited for bus at bus stop number 8 for some days.

She replied- Yes, but why. Now he hold her and kissed her. The “but why” was muted in the lips touching.

As he freed herself she said hey! she surprised at this- What happened.. What are you doing.. Are you crazy...O my god...People are noticing all this..

The only words he said were- I got the peace of my heart. I got the girl for whom my heart was waiting at the bus stop. Suruchi was surprisingly looking all this without understanding the matter.