True Love Story, Chandan Chaturvedi [books to read in your 30s TXT] 📗

Acknowledgements

This is imagination of mind not related to anyone

 

                 

Acknowledgements

 

 

I would like to express my gratitude to the many people who saw me through this book; to all those who provided support, talked things over, read, wrote, offered comments, allowed me to quote their remarks and assisted in the editing, proofreading and design.

 

 

 

This book has been inspired by todays youth and their life style. But this is not only story, stoneware its related to real life its real story

 

let us appreciate to my parents and their hidden agenda behind their.

 

 

I would like to thank my parents enabling me to publish this book. Above all I want to thank my mom and dad Madhuri and J.S.Chaubey with all family members, who supported and encouraged me in spite of all the time it took me away from them. It was a long and difficult journey for them.

 

 

 

Thanks to main  character of the book Aakriti (Fictitious name )- without you this book would never find its way to the Web and paper print

 

 

 

Last and not least: I beg forgiveness of all those who have been with me over the course of the years and whose names I have failed to mention."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter -1

 

 

 

 

My Name is Chandan Chaturvedi I am software engineer this story has been stared in 2014 , I stared my career a school teacher in central government school India.

 

Just now I have completed my engineering , I started wondering if I had done engineering to become a school teacher, It is a privilege to be a school teacher, but I did not feel well,so I tried to quit my school job. And i got a good job in software company.

 

 

 

At school, I fell in love with a class girl, but I was a teacher, so i couldn't say anything to her and left for my new job. But I always kept remembering her, I was busy in my work in Canada, far away in India, but one day she messaged me "I want to die" I understood that she was beginning to love the school teacher. I explained it to her and God listened to me. I was in India in Bangalore, even after that I did not tell anyone that I am in Bangalore India, she once again messaged and said "I am going to die". I understand she was madly in love. I gave her my number, started talking, and expressed my love in many things, I explained a lot to her but she was madly in love.

 

 

 

Slowly I started loving her, but she was madly in love with someone else, she abused me a lot, but now I was madly in love with her, I fight for her with many people, in every way I helped her . We did not know if I would ever meet her in my life.

 

 

 

But they say that God surely mixes those whose love is the mold But they say whose love is in the form of God, God mixes them, I left the job and thought of shifting to Delhi, I thought that I stayed away from home a lot, but as soon as I came to Delhi, I got a call from Lucknow for a job, I got a job in Lucknow. Was not willing to do. But came to interview and selected . And I called and told my life that "Your love called Chandan to Lucknow who never knew that I will meet you or not".

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter-2

 

 

 

 

“The sound of birds chirping in the morning, is there a more annoying sound? I highly doubt it. Especially on your first day in a new office.

 

Well then, I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Chandan Chaturvedi. My friends call me ”

 

“chandu, or Pandit because i am brahimin.

 

I'm 28 years old, soon to be 29 and I'm from India . Hence the very obvious Indian accent I get made fun of for having. Currently I am in Bangalore, and working with Capegimi pvt ltd.

 

I moved here with my new job. I move around a lot, and I've been to 28 state of India in the past 3 years because of my work, study and examination. My entire life I've lived in highly populated areas, filled with traffic jams and car horns in the middle of the night, with tall concrete buildings and the smell of the city. I can't study properly here and also I can't move anywhere in this city because totally strange about this city.

 

Why I chose this places in the middle of the state - I don't know. I guess my parents wanted a change.

 

I'm closest with my mother, who makes sure that I tell her about every single little problem that I have. She gets very upset when I refuse to tell her stuff, but I believe that some things should be kept private. Am I right?

 

 

 

“I don't get along with my dad. I have no idea why. He keeps trying to have a close relationship with me. 'Come on son, watch the cricket with your old man', but I'm not into it. I appreciate the effort, but somehow I feel like he shouldn't be making any effort at all.

 

 

 

But I love my father also as well as my mom. But I'm dwelling in the past.

 

Right now I'm waking up to my first morning in my new house in Bangalore. I am not completely out in the tension; it's just like a small town I live in now.I am not surrounded by farms or anything, I just have a lot of collection of small houses.

 

In morning the air is so fresh and clean here, and the weather is amazing. You rarely get a day here that isn't sunny. ”Am I the only guy in the world who wakes up at 5:00 am, but stays in bed for another half hour before finally getting up? No? Good. Because it's 5:30 now. I should go shower.

 

 

 

After my shower is over and done with, I quickly dress in a pair of jeans and a shirt, with my blue hoodie. I give my hair a quick blow-dry, then I put a little hair gel on my hands and mess it up. I get told by many that the laidback, boy next door look is good on me. You know, the naturally messy hair that looks attractive on some boys? I don't know if they were messing with me or not, but I like it.

 

I don't know if the guys at school will though.

 

I looked at myself in the full-length mirror.

 

I looked good.

 

I would never consider myself 'Hot' or 'Handsome' in any way. The word most people use to describe me would probably be... 'Cute'.

 

I met Mr.Manoj Tiwari he was also waiting for joining in software testing department, we joined the come on same day in position, but our team was different.

 

 

 

I met friend in my team. There was a girl who used to sit in at the back of me of in company, her name was Simran Mishra. I called her Sonu. We became friends during the Project work.

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter-3

 

 

 

 

I could not wait a long time now, so I decided that I would go to my house to meet my life Aakriti Tiwari, I called my Aakriti and I said I am coming tomorrow.

 

 

 

Aakriti- "No, not yet, wait a little longer, my mother and father are going to the village, I call you after they leave.

 

 

 

I - "Okay"

 

 

 

Aakriti- "I love you very much

 

 

 

Me - "me too"

 

 

 

I was waiting Aakriti got a call.

 

 

 

Aakriti- "Tomorrow, at home, in the evening, the mother and father will come before the meeting to leave.

 

 

 

Me - "ok

 

 

 

 

 

The next morning I reached the bus stand in Lucknow. I was going to meet my life today after so much waiting. And there was a bit of fear in my mind, the first meeting of my life was with a girl.

 

 

 

I sat in the bus and woke up Sitapur thinking. There was more fear in my heart, my life would be angry, happy what would happen, many questions were in mind.

 

 

 

I called Aakriti-

 

 

 

I am in your city.

 

 

 

Aakriti- "Do you?

 

 

 

Aakriti told her home address - I took the auto rental and went to meet my love. I was watering with shame. Aakriti house was set on fire in a few moments.

 

 

 

 

 

I saw her standing on the terrace waiting for me.

 

 

 

she smiled and opened the door below. When I saw Aakriti, it felt like all the happiness was found. I went to Aakriti  room. Aakriti was ashamed and Aakriti were wearing the same color clothes (also done by a god) - I took Aakriti in my lap and started kissing.

 

 

 

Aakriti- Please do not do this my dear.

 

 

 

After a while Aakriti kisses me. I was in heaven. My love hugged i started crying.

 

 

 

When time passed was not known. I started crying while leaving

 

Aakriti said - Do not cry then come again.

 

 

 

I came back with a sweet memory.

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter-4

 

 

 

 

I was very busy with my work. But could not forget the moment of meeting Aakriti.

 

 

 

Sometimes I used to talk to Aakriti parents. I had planned to marry Aakriti but Aakriti was 16,

 

 

 

Once I went to Aakriti house to meet Aakriti, she had a sister at her house, along with her, I gave some money to Aakriti sister outside the food lane, she went.

 

 

 

I kissed Aakriti immediately, I still remember that day and start crying. Where did my love go?

 

 

 

This went on for a few days.

 

 

 

One day Aakriti mother-father told Aakriti that he would come out after 3 days and had to go out for some work.

 

 

 

Aakriti calls me and says my parents are all gone

 

 

 

You stay in my house for 3 days, I said, I went to one of your relatives, but he refused. Next Morning I went to Aakriti house. There was no one but me and Aakritito stay the same.

 

 

 

Me and Aakriti did not slept for 3 days (understanding).

 

 

 

One day I was with Aakriti, Aakriti parents were in the village, Aakriti said that go to my village and meet my mother and father.

 

 

 

I said yes to my love and walked on unknown path. When I reached Aakriti village, her father was waiting for me .I sat on his father's bike and walked to his house.

 

 

 

After talking to Aakriti father for a long time, I caught a bus from there to Sitapur.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter-5

 

 

 

 

I was very busy in my work, some days I felt that if I earn less money then my image is bad and other thing was that I had promised Aakriti to keep you very happy, after that day I started earning my money, where ever I got a chance.

 

 

 

Then I had a chance to hack a system and extract some data, at that time I felt that there was not going to be a bigger chance than this, I got engaged for this work with my whole team, and gave my work to this job. Got a lot of money, and I got addicted to earning more money and I jumped into the world of hacking.

 

 

 

I left all relationships and forgot everything, in this my life was also Aakriti whom I love very much, money addiction was very bad,

 

I started working like this that there was nothing in front of the money, many times Aakriti phone would come, I would cut that phone, sometimes scold her, she would cry but I did not mind, I saw empty money. One day I bought land in my Sitapur and would gift my love of thought, but I did not tell my life that it was a surprise.

 

 

 

I went to work (hacking) with my team outside India one day, some of my friends got caught there, I went to work (hacking) with my team outside India one day, some of my friends were caught there, how my friends saved everyone by doing it, we wasted a