Raat ka sannata poori jungle mein chhaya hua tha, sirf thandi hawa ki awaaz sunayi de rahi thi. Jheel ke upar baraf ek safed chaadar ki tarah failee thi, aur us par chand ki roshni ka ek halka sa chamak tha. Piya aur Aadhya dono jheel ke kinaare khadi thi.

ki roshni mein aur zyada chamak utha rahi thi, jo usse ek alag si mystical aur ethereal beauty deta hai. Uske kaale, gehre baal tight bun mein bandhe hain, lekin kuch chhoti chhoti zulfein uske chehre ke aas-paas girti hain, jo uski sundarta ko aur zyada enhance karti hain.

Aadhya ek khubsoorat, lekin ek rahasya se ghiri hui ladki hai. Uska chehra teekha aur bilkul flawless hai, jaise kisi ne ek perfect painting banayi ho. Uski pale aur safed twacha chand ki roshni mein aur zyada chamak utha rahi thi, jo usse ek alag si mystical aur ethereal beauty deta hai. Uske kaale, gehre baal tight bun mein bandhe hain, lekin kuch chhoti chhoti zulfein uske chehre ke aas-paas girti hain, jo uski sundarta ko aur zyada enhance karti hain.

Aadhya ke left shoulder ke paas ek khubsoorat tattoo hai – ek butterfly ka, jo intricately designed hai. Woh tattoo, kaale aur neele rang ke chhote-chhote patterns se bana hai, aur is tarah dikhai deta hai jaise woh bas udne ko tayaar ho. Butterfly ke pankh mein chhote moti jaise designs hain, jo moonlight mein halka sa chamak karte hain. Ye tattoo uski khubsurti aur uske andar chhipe raaz ka ek perfect mel dikhata hai.

Uska lamba aur patla shakal ek lambi, kaali trench coat mein lapeta hua hai, jisme sharp lapels aur high collar hai jo uski gardan ko chhupata hai. Coat thandi hawa mein halki si lehra rahi hai, aur neeche se uske knee-high kaale leather ke boots dikhai dete hain. Uske baal, jo raat ke andhere ki tarah kaale hain, ek tight bun mein bandhe hain, jo uske teekhe aur flawless chehre ko aur zyada prominent banate hain. Uska chehra bilkul safed aur pale hai, jo chandni ke neeche ek ajeeb si chamak de raha hai. Uski aankhein, jo thandi aur gheri si gray rang ki hain, aise lagti hain jaise kisi ke dil ke raaz tak dekh sakti ho.

Piya ka chehra aur uski pehchaan Aadhya se bilkul alag hai. Uska wujood ek naram, lekin uljhan se bhara hua dikhayi deta hai. Usne ek simple, maroon rang ka woolen sweater pehna hai, jo uske figure ko snugly fit karta hai. Iske saath usne light blue jeans aur tan color ke ankle boots pehne hain. Uske gale mein ek cream rang ka scarf loosely latka hua hai, jo thandi hawa ke saath hilta hai.

Piya: "Aadhya, tum mujhe yahaan kyun laayi ho? Tumhara chehra kaisa ho gaya hai? Tum keh rahi ho ki yeh sab zaroori hai, lekin mujhe bilkul samajh nahi aa raha!"

(Aadhya, why have you brought me here? What’s happened to your face? You’re saying this is necessary, but I don’t understand anything!)

Aadhya ne apni aankhon mein ek gheri thandak aur faisla dikhate hue Piya ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhon mein kuch aisa tha, jo Piya ko andar se kaat raha tha, par Piya ko samajh nahi aaya.

Aadhya (dheere se, shabdon mein ek thand aur kathorata thi): "Piya, tumhe samajh nahi aa raha... yeh zaroori hai. Mera bhai... uski zindagi khatre mein hai, aur tumhare hone se woh khatra aur badh gaya hai. Main kuch nahi kar sakti."

(Piya, you don’t understand… this is necessary. My brother... his life is in danger, and your presence is only making it worse. I can’t do anything.)

Piya (ghabrahat se): "Tumhara bhai? Aadhya, mujhe samajh nahi aa raha! Main usse jaanti bhi nahi. Tum mujhse aise kyun baat kar rahi ho?"

(Your brother? Aadhya, I don’t understand! I don’t even know him. Why are you talking to me like this?)

Aadhya ne ek kadam aur aage badhaya, Piya ko peeche hatne par majboor kar diya. Piya ab bilkul jheel ke kinaare thi, jahan baraf patli lag rahi thi.

Aadhya: "Tum samajh nahi paogi, Piya. Tumhara yahaan rehna uske liye khatra hai... aur mere liye sabse zaroori sirf mera bhai hai. Usse bachaane ka sirf yeh ek tareeka hai."

(You won’t understand, Piya. Your presence here is a threat to him… and for me, my brother is the most important. This is the only way to save him.)

Piya ki aankhen dar aur hairani se bhar gayi thi. Usne ek kadam peeche liya, lekin ab uske peeche sirf jheel thi.

Piya: "Kya? Tum kya keh rahi ho? Tum pagal ho gayi ho, Aadhya! Tum mujhe kyun blame kar rahi ho?"

(What? What are you saying? You’ve gone mad, Aadhya! Why are you blaming me?)

Aadhya ne ek pal ke liye neeche dekha, jaise woh kuch soch rahi ho. Phir usne apne aap ko sambhala aur uski aankhen aur sakht ho gayi. Usne Piya ki taraf dekha, uske shabdon mein ek thanda sa faisla tha.

Aadhya: "Tumhe fikar karne ki zarurat nahi hai, Piya. Tum sab kuch bhool jaogi. Jo yahaan ho raha hai, uska ek pal ka bhi yaad nahi rahega."

(You don’t need to worry, Piya. You’ll forget everything. Whatever is happening here, you won’t remember a single moment of it.)

Piya ki aankhen ab bilkul dar se bhar gayi thi. Usne peeche ki taraf kadam badhaya, lekin uska santulan toot gaya aur woh jheel ke kinaare tak pahuch gayi thi. Aadhya ne bina kisi wajah ke, apni puri taqat se Piya ko dhakka diya.

Piya (cheekh kar): "Aadhya! Kya kar rahi ho tum?! Aaaaaaaaaa...!"

(Aadhya! What are you doing?! Aaaa...)

Ek saal phele 

Piya ek sundar, samajhdar aur naazuk dil ki ladki hai, jiska chehra uske mann ki safai aur masoomiyat ko darshata hai. Uski badi, brown aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak hai jo uske har sawaal aur jazbaat ko beyaan karti hai.

Piya ek strong aur determined ladki hai jo apne sapnon aur sachaiyon ko paane ke liye kisi bhi hadd tak jaa sakti hai. Uski simplicity aur innocence har kisi ka dil jeet leti hai.

Piya is a beautiful, elegant young woman with a natural charm. She has long, dark hair that cascades in soft waves, often left loose around her shoulders. Her striking almond-shaped eyes, deep brown in color, express a mixture of curiosity and innocence.

Her fair skin radiates a soft glow, and her gentle smile captivates those around her. Piya has a slender, graceful figure and carries herself with an aura of quiet confidence, even when she's unsure about the mysteries that surround her.

Piya is an intelligent and kind-hearted girl, with a natural curiosity that often leads her into mysterious situations. Her warmth and empathy draw people to her.

Piya ne Mount College ke grand gates mein entry ki, thoda nervous excitement ke saath, aas-paas dekhte hue. Wo apna luggage carry kar rahi thi, aur beautiful campus ko dekh rahi thi.

Piya (sochti hui): "Nayi shuruaat... Mujhe yahaan sab kuch apna banana hai... aur apni jagah banani hai."

("A new beginning... I need to make everything my own here... and find my place.")

Jaise hi wo andar kadam rakhti hai, use ek group of students dikhte hain jo entrance par khade hain, naye students par nazar rakhte hue, unhe pick karne ke liye.

Piya (sochti hui): "Yeh jagah sach mein kitni khoobsurat hai... aur kitni alag meri purani life se."

("This place is so beautiful... and so different from my old life.")

Unmein T, ek popular second-year student thi, jo apne snobbish attitude ke liye jaani jaati thi, aur Misha, jo reluctant hai aur T se instructions le rahi thi.

T (smirking): "Misha, us ladki ko dekh? Jo bhi sabse pehle gate se aaye, usse thappad maarne ka dare diya tha na maine? Chal, ab teri baari hai."

("Misha, see that girl? I dared you to slap the first person who entered through the gate, right? Go on, it's your turn.")

Misha hesitate karti hai, thoda bura mehsoos karte hue. Wo bhi ek freshman hai lekin T ke saamne piche nahi hat sakti.

Misha (nervously): "... yeh kuch zyada nahi ho raha?"

("... isn't this a bit too much?")

T (eye-roll karte hue): "Agar tu chhoti si dare se darr gayi, toh kaise chalega? Chal, slap her!"

("If you're scared of a tiny dare, how will this work? Come on, slap her!")

Reluctantly, Misha Piya ke paas jaati hai, jo abhi tak nahi samajh rahi thi ki kya ho raha hai. Misha apni awaaz ko clear karti hai, intimidating hone ki koshish karti hai, par uska friendly nature use awkward bana deta hai.

Misha (hesitantly): "Umm... tum naye ho, na? Welcome to Mount College... aur... sorry, par yeh college ke rules hain."

("Umm... you're new, right? Welcome to Mount College... and... sorry, but these are college rules.")

Piya kuch kehne se pehle hi Misha use halke se, hesitant tareeke se thappad maar deti hai. Piya shocked ho jaati hai, aur uska chehra confusion se gussa mein badal jaata hai.

Piya: "Agar tumhe lagta hai main yeh tolerate karungi, toh tum galat ho."

("If you think I'll tolerate this, you're wrong.")

Bina kisi dusre vichar ke, Piya Misha ko wapas thappad maar deti hai, lekin yeh confident force ke saath. T shock mein aati hai, jabki Misha, jo stunned hai, apne gaal ko pakadte hue hansna shuru kar deti hai.

Misha (grinning): "Arey, tujhme toh dum hai, yaar! Mujhe toh laga, ab tu darr ke bhaag jaayegi!"

("Wow, you've got guts, girl! I thought you'd run away scared!")

Piya thoda soft ho jaati hai, samajh kar ki Misha ne seriously nahi kiya tha.

Piya (thoda muskurate hue): "Bas, beizzati bardasht nahi hoti."

("I can't tolerate disrespect.")

Misha (laughing): "Chal, ab bas, hum dost hain! Mera naam Misha Dobriyal hai."

("Alright, that's it, we're friends now! My name's Misha.")

Piya: "Piya Jaiswal. Tum pehli dost ho yahaan."

("Piya. You're my first friend here.")