"A Page Of A Diary Steeped In Emotion..."

Navratri Special:

"A page of a diary steeped in emotion..."

"A...what are you doing behind the scenes, if you have the courage, look at the rest of the way

Look away from each other

It is a sin to persecute one another."

"Jai maan Amba Jagatamba Arasurwali Matwali, Navla Navratri started with the arrival of Dada, Ae Nahi Melu I did not meet your foot in your plank, Oof... I felt the colour of your image, come sooner or later..."

Such nice songs are mesmerizing the ears

Khevna and Anal were best friends. Most of the time, seeing them, no one could even guess that they were best friends. Seeing them, everyone would think that these two are not sisters! They were also brought up together.

Wherever they are, the two friends are with each other. Their friendship was so deep that everyone gets jealous when they see each other.

Khevna begged mom, "Mom wants to go to college, so I will have dinner there...with Anal...?

Sarlabhen said to his daughter in appreciation, hey...son...remember when you got sick outside...so...?

Khevna felt the truth in mom's words...but it was too soon today...

Sarlabhen: A...A...Khevu listen to me son...This girl always does this, never listens to me."

Let's talk after I come from college...

mom, I go to college ok... bye-bye...

Navratri was to start today. It was the favourite festival of Khevna and Anal.

Anal was an orphan girl who used to live there with her uncle and aunt, the uncle used to shower his niece and the aunt was angry... the uncle would go over to the aunt and teach Anal. But Khevna and Sarlabhen encouraged him.

Khevna and Sarlabhen were saddened to see this but regretted that no one could help.

Anal and Khevna have now stepped on the threshold of youth. The beauty of youth shines. But the emotions of this youth are very weak and fall wherever they meet...

Khevna got love from mom and dad but Annal was thirsty for someone's love.

It is a matter of one day. Navratri has come.

Mom was insisting on going to play Garba in Khev's party plot but Anal's condition was like that of a house worker.

When his cousin's old clothes were given to him, his aunt used to give him more and more food, all this happened in the absence of his uncle, but Annal was warned that if he did not tell anything to his uncle, he would lose his life forever.

Anal went to Khevna's house to take the notes, but Ilabehen had already arranged for her daughter Pakhi to not get out of the house.

Khevna and Annal Beu were together completing the assignment, completing the rest of the project so that Manmuki could play Garbe tonight.

Anal also loved the festival of Navratri, but who was there to listen to his choice?

Khevna was excitedly saying, "How about if we go to the party plot to play Garba during Navratri?"

Sarlabhan: If there are pink notes, everything will be fine, but we will go to the sixth note.

Anal says with fear, you want to go but I can't come?

Khevna was eager to know the reason for her 'no'.

Sarlabhen you leave it... there must be some reason... you leave it...

Kheva's crying voice, mom, alone, with whom should I go...I wish I could dream of a prince.

Sarlabhen laughs angrily and says, O...y...come under the shade, you have flown too much, if my king is your father, where can I go. So come down without flying too high... and help me quietly. ..”

Aunty, I will go home Aunty will be saying...

Khevna: Hey...anal wait then let's finish the work together.

Annal: I will come tomorrow...

Khevna: Hey...tu ruk to khara...sorry if I got something wrong...

Anal: Oh no Ray Baba...didn't feel true...

Khevna: God promise...

Anal: Oh yes baba... if you give it in writing...

Khevna says with a smile, see you tomorrow bye...

Anal: I will go now…

It was nighttime. The garbi in the chacharchok mandap of the society was decorated with colourful lights, the music was making the feet of the Garba lovers jump with happiness. It was stirring the heart. But the faint aroma of the hot breakfast was doubling the Garba love of the Garba lovers.

Sarlabhen was cleaning the house for dinner and preparing for the aarti.

It was time for Mataji's aarti.

Sarlabhan's family was ready. It was the first day so they didn't wear any special clothes. But yes they came clean. But their eyes were looking for Anal.

Sarlabhen: A...

Elabhen Anal did not come...

Ellabhen with an angry fake laugh: A...so she talks all day long...speak...she says the project has a lot of work...

Khevan's suspicious look: Aunty used to tell me that she likes Navratri a lot...

Elabhen: So...what are you saying that I am lying...?

Sarlabhen: (with modesty) Sister Khevna is a little girl....a little child has something on her mind!

So that the small talk does not become a spectacle in society, Sarlabhen joined Ellabhen in loving hands.

Scolding Khevna lovingly, he says, “Hey…Beta…

Khevu I understand that you have feelings for your friend....but by doing this you are creating a wrong danger for him...”

Khevna says in anger, "Yes...even mother doesn't see her condition from me."

Ellabhan said angrily; "Look sister, if you have that much pity for that girl, you can take her to your house..."

Khevna: You are lucky that you have anal there and I don't, otherwise this tussor you are showing would have flown somewhere.

Ilabhan: Sarlabhan has taught the girl well...talking small or big...not even looking...you have given such good rites...

Sarlabhen: I apologize from Khevan that child is…

Ellabhen: Take care...

After going home after playing Garba... this happened to Anal... Elabhen raised his hand on Anal and said, "He who eats in the same plate cuts the same plate and does not feel ashamed... Worthless... Haramjadi...

But Pakhi came to Anal's defence and said, Mom, there is no such thing between Mom Didi and Khevna Didi...

Elabhen kept looking at Pakhi with suspicious eyes, Are you telling the truth or are you saying this in defence of Manhoos?

Pakhi: Hey...mom is telling the truth...what can I say wrong...if mom says...

Elabhen: Yes...yes...it's ok now...let's work...and yes Kato you want to stay in this house or you want Khevna's friendship...you decide...

Pakhi used to do all her homework for Anal by threatening her...

Anal would happily do it. Anal was making her sister lazy by doing this.

The next day, Anal was preparing to go to college, and Pakhi was also packing her bag...

Parwari went out to join Khevena to go to college with housework. She went to college with two friends.

Ritwa madam was managing the extra activities, and organized Navratri... but kept it on Garba day... so all students pay Rs 150/-

Khevna asked Anal romantically,

"A...anal if you don't have money I will give you..."

Despite all the pressure in Anal's house, Khevna and Anal's friendship is strengthened instead of broken...

I have enough money...

Khevna: Anal is really money...dear or just say nothing...

Taking out money from anal purse showing: Hey...I have money, I have money, don't worry...

Ritwamadam collected everyone's money. Gave the necessary instructions... Anal and Khevna went home when they had rest...

Khewna was being decorated with love by Sarlabhen, but here Ellabhen showed no interest in Anal.

I don't know whether to study or play.

Pakhi...makes fun of Anal and says, Hey...Mommy is getting angry...She doesn't beg Anal as if she gave me chania choli but it is also torn...

He said lovingly, aunty, there is a cut in this chaniyacholi.

Elabehen pulled Anal's hair and said...what did you say...say it again...

Anal: This chaniyacholi is torn...so how to wear it?

Elabhen said with great anger, "What if you have left your mother and father, why should we give you anything?" Want a new one...your clothes are worn out...don't have all these dreams so that you will suffer...understand or you have to understand this philosophy in Ella's language...

Khevna was noticing all this.

But even that fan could not say anything.

Both of them reached the college with a slightly disappointed face... Khevan's beauty seemed to be lacking. Green and maroon chaniacholi were adorning the fair body but there was no such choice for Anal. Respecting the circumstances...

As compared to Khevna, Anal seemed to be getting off her dress, everyone was making fun of her.

So someone reminding her that this is the 21st century. Behenji what era is this fashion... More attempts were made to break the broken anal.

Efforts are being made to remove Khevna from Anal too.

Ritwa madam expressed disgust seeing Anal and said "Let's all get late..." Anal was also coming. Oi...who told you to come along....

Anal: Madam listens to me...

Ritwa madam: You guys go ahead and yes...this party plot is for the rich...we won't spoil our repetition by keeping people like you together.

Everyone was making fun of someone.

But there was one boy who respected Anal. His name was Ishaan, handsome and wise in appearance, although he was the son of Amir Bap, he was not egoistic. Anal liked the quality of Ishaan very much. Ishaan, who had thought of Anal as his wife, was in the same situation.

He did not understand why he should share his thoughts with Anal. This incident was repeating itself for the last one and a half years. Khevna also knew she used to tease Ishaan's name like Pakhi never heard, Anal laughed and tried to suppress the conversation.

Ritwa madam:Oi...Ishaan sir you have to tell me separately that let's...

Ishaan: Oi... Ritwa ma'am what kind of woman are you, you become a woman and give more pain to a woman by seeing her poor condition... ah... ah...

Ritwa madam: You will not create any scene...if you don't want to come, take this money...your...

Ritwa madam gave it with her mouth agape...whispering in her mind that where does such and such come from... Khevna also has a sad face.

Oi...ma'am you are not doing favours it was our money and you gave it...what are you doing favours in it...?you look so handsome. bless you, for your party plot...

Anal was denying Ishaan but Ishaan is angry so no one...

Everyone went to the party plot and was squealing with joy.

He asked Ishaan in surprise, y...yy...Ishaan what is the matter...you shouldn't behave like this madam...

Ishan says with Anal in Kaligheli language, do good and listen to a rebuke from above, what kind of justice is this...

No matter how sad Anal was, seeing Ishaan would make his sadness go away.

Anal blushes with embarrassment even thinking about how this feels...but what use is a handsome young man like Ishaan in a girl like me...beauty alone is of no use I don't have good clothes or make-up..." Aanal chill yaar Come out...she was looking at Ishaan with loving eyes.

Ishaan says to Anal a little bit, Oi... Rani mara got lost in what world?

Anal: C'mon...hut...now...too much fun...

Ishaan: This step is not fun, this day is the heartache of a crazy person immersed in your love...

Anal: Oi... Jesus...

Ishaan: Oi... Ishaan ji direct Jesus...? What is that talk...

Anal: Have fun and listen to what I am saying...Ishaan was having fun and Anal was watching him.

Ishaan: Oi...what's the matter...shall I say something or...?

Aanal: A...you keep talking like that...?

Ishaan: O...h....such....why can I make my queen sad but what can I say... Eto says...?

Anal: Say anything…

Ishaan: ok kid….

Aanal: Do you too...?

Khevna was coming all of a sudden...Ishaan and Anal saw each other lost in each other and gave a soft sigh ah...h...h...h..."

Khevna jokingly looks at Anal and says...I understand now...why my darling Saheli didn't come with me to play garba...

Because time was to be spent with Jiju...and if it was this, I would be a bone in the kebab.”

Too much...

Aanal: are you also..saying anything... sakhi....there is nothing you think...

Khevna: It's true bro, it's more than what I think...this is...

Aanal: Do you too... Ishaan blushed slightly with embarrassment.

Khevna: That's it...that's it...now you two meet tomorrow...now...Jija bye

I will take your queen...

Ishaan (with slight mischief): Yes...yes...why not thank you very much Saliji...but now I want your friend not half but whole...

Khevna: This...so...it's amazing, first of all, you took away my friend and you took away my right...

Ishaan: yes...so...

Khevna: Well, brother-in-law... the rest of the right will go tomorrow...

Ishaan(sad face):Hey...Hey...Why...?

Khevna: Hey...Budhuram! If your queen reaches home late, her aunt will kill her and you will get to hear the speech for free.

Ishaan: Oh...that's the thing...

Khevna: Yes...now...we will go...if you say...

Ishaan: Yes...but don't forget...otherwise I can accuse you of taking my anal away from me.Just...remember...

Khevna: Yes...now...injured...no lover keep you away from your love...now don't drink blood...

Ishaan: now you go…

Khevna: Hey... Baba... Do one thing and if you go with Ishan from now on...

Anal: Don't get too angry, it's just their habit... and you are their lovely sister-in-law, so it will irritate you...

Khevna: Yes... now Ishaan's lawyer... if you haven't seen it, big...

Ishaan: Hey...why why....sister-in-law...are you irritated or what...

Khevna: come on...go out now...what bother me...tell me...?

Ishaan: Why? Don't stay...?

Khevna: We are getting late…

Anal was pleadingly seeking permission to go

Ishaan stops her not to go but how to stop but meet here tomorrow...me...?

Anal gave him a sweet flying kiss.

Remembering this sweet, the two parted, Anal came home, the same aunt and uncle.

Where was a good room for Anal, she was sleeping in the same storeroom remembering Ishaan. She considered Ishaan as her husband, Ishaan was also in the same mood. Anal also kept a fast for Ishaan's long life.

Khevna was planning what color chaniyacholi to wear today as garba was to be played in the society chacharchowk at night. Khevna was busy but Anal had to do Pakhi's homework along with the housework.

Anal came to Chacharchowk to meet her aunt and Pakhi. Aunt Elabhen and Pakhi were standing in front of her. Khevna was happy to see Anal and called Anal to her with a sign and told him to see her tomorrow.

Anal even expressed his hobbies but it was dangerous for him in his uncle's house, he was also tired of living a stereotyped life was gone.

Anal and Khevna went to college at the regular time.

Anal: A...khevan drive a little fast scooty...ne...

Khevna: why...uh...yeah...

I remembered that meeting my brother-in-law must have been robbed and you...

Aanal: are you also saying anything... my poor Ishan must be waiting for me...

Khevna:O...H...Taro Ishan...Yes I drive fast...And poor...If love is coming then stay with it...

Aanal: Ka...sh...if that happened...then I would...

Khevna: So who is waiting...

Anal: A...of time...

Khevna: Come on...college is here...let's sit in the class.

Anal: Yes...

Isha pointed at the break in the lecture

North (pointing):

A...anal move...

Khevna: Your device is turned on...

Aanal: let me do it...even so it is mine...it has full right over me...

Ishaan: yes...babu...

She left there on the pretext of buying Khev's book...

It was hard for Anal to know where to start

Ishaan: No need to say anything…

Anal: Why? Betu...

Ishaan: Your silence has been told by innocent eyes...

Aanal: Oh...so...what else did you say...I also want to know...

Ishaan: This life is your name but your birth name is my name, Valu...

Aanal(blinking slightly shyly): Yes...Betu you know everything...

Ishaan: So...what else is going on...I also want to know...

Aanal: Yes say...to...

Ishaan: You don't have attraction for me but love... If you see me, you control yourself so that you don't lose control...

Anal wondered how he knew

Ishaan: Say more...

Anal: Yes...say...to...

Ishal: When you see me, a gentle smile comes on your sad face...your body gets cold even in the heat...and...

Aanal(with a shy smile): A...betu rahe ne...

Ishaan: Why....? To be honest, I didn't like it...

Anal couldn't control her heart... she was holding Ishaan gently... even kissing him...

Ishan is holding this wall without any kind of controversy or questioning...

Ishaan also had this experience for the first time...he couldn't forget this moment.But Anal was sitting there losing her composure...somehow Ishaan was calming her down...

Ishaan: A...y...resesh is done...

Anal: Even though it's over but where have we fallen in love...?

Ishaan: You are a very naughty girl...

Aanal: But I was in front of you, the crushed and suffering Aanal...Aanal was hugging Ishaan with love...the fragrance of flowers from the college garden was sending excitement to my heart.

Khevna was watching this from a distance, Khevna too could not see Anal and Ishaan's 'incomplete meeting'. But the fear in the mind was that Anal and Ishaan would not take such a bold step!

Anal hugged Khevena and cried.

Khevna: A...so if...so...anal! are you mad or what...

Anal: What should I do, I am going to my Ishan...what will be the condition of my Ishan?

Khevna: You don't cry but if you have courage... everything will be fine...

Anal: Khevu... One thing, mom and dad are not mine, aunt and sister also behave like this, and I am my Ishan...?

Saying this, Anal started crying... Then her voice stopped... Khevna was telling Ishaan about Anal's mood...

Ishaan: A...betu you are my strong baby right...so...so...cry...any strong baby...?

Aanal: A...Y...Ishan...

If you take me away from you, that day will be called the last day of this world.

Ishan: You are crazy...you don't talk like this..in Navratri days you only dream of happy union...Buddha understood this sentence Khevna and Ishan were speaking...

Anal was crying for Ishaan. It also occurred to Anal that just like a wife prepares food for her husband, she also fills a hot lunchbox for Ishaan. How can he think like this for Ishaan if he is losing her. Seeing Anal crying, Khevana also cried. Being away from Ishaan was painful for him now. He never knew when the bell to leave would ring. But Anal does not want to take him away from her in any way. .

But it was also necessary to go home, gave a light kiss on Ishaan's forehead. She reached home with Khevan. But life was in her Ishaan.

Khevna only thought that I will do whatever it takes but Ishaan and Anal want to stay together no matter what happens this is my decision.

And so the last day of Navratri has arrived. The passionate music playing on Navratri has increased the heart rate of the two young hearts that are moving towards maturity, the mature feelings have united them forever. Rahi was Aanal's childhood friend Khevna with the help of which Anal and Ishaan had arranged a simple court marriage. After two years everything changes. Then why not Aanal? Ishaan's love filtered Aanal's personality. Khevna did nothing for him. She believed that she had not come as an angel. The relationship with Khev has also become more intimate. Anal and Ishaan are settled in America and have a happy married life.