Third person's POV.
Looking at the sky which was showering the rain down on earth,he moved ahead walking fast and then his feet took pace and so did the rain. His feet ran on the road which was filled with water. Making a shutter of his hand on his eyes, he tried to see the bus stop but couldn't. He ran more faster making himself completely drenched in the rain. His shirt stick to him completely and he felt cold as the cold air start blowing.

Running faster,he was cursing this job which was making him drench in the rain. This was the second Night when he was suffering this wetness and rain. Finally,he reached the bus stop which was again dipped in the darkness. Catching his breaths,he wiped water from his face and took the handkerchief to clean his face more but it was completely drenched.

"Damn." Cursing,he threw it away and ran his fingers in his wet hair while taking a step ahead to see the showers of rain.

"Ah..so much rain." He said looking at the rain drops.

"I hate this job." Mumbling,he tried to dry his hair while running his fingers on his hair.

"Ah I hate this monsoon too." He mumbled again and took his mobile out which was almost drenched.

"Not my mobile please." He said and tried to on and thankfully,I turned on.

He took a brearh of relieve and turned the torch on while pulling his wrist watch ahead and check the time. It was half past 12 and he was standing on this bus stop alone where he could see only darkness and the noise of rain falling on the ground.

"Allah." He said closing his eyes.

After all the work in the call centre,he was hell tired and now this rain and no transport was making him more frustrated.

"Where I'm sruck." He mumbled to himself and turned the flash light off when again.

At the same time,he heard the bangle tinkle and he turned immediately on the voice. He couldn't see anything as there was only darkness. Again the bangle tinkle made him to take his mobile out and turned the light on. Turning the light toward the corner where she was seated. His caught caught her again. In the same white dress, she was seated like yesterday hiding her face from him but today he saw those white bangles in her arm.

"Excuse me!" He called her but she didn't turned neither said something.

He knew she wouldn't talk. So he silently walked toward the bench and sat on its on other corner and placed his mobile aside but didn't turn off the light. That little bus stop with those two stranger and that tiny light everything was looking so perfect in this stormy weather.  Being companion on this rainy night, they were sharing each other's silence fear and loneliness.

Time keep passing and both keep waiting for the bus. He was looking at her time to time who was shivering with cold. He rubbed his hands to warm them. As the time passed, the rain decreased. The wait keep going on but the bus didn't come. His mobile battery start going down. And at the same time, they heard an horn. Checking the time,he got up. At the 3 of the morning, the bus came and he took steps ahead but stopped and turned to see her. She stood up covering herself with her dupatta and moved ahead but didn't look up. The bus stopped and both stepped in the bus.

There were only two more passengers in the bus. Both of them took seat and he leaned on his chair and closed his eyes as he was so much tired. Again the bangle tinkle and his eyes snapped open on the voice while his heart beat differently on its sound. The bus keep moving while he keep feeling these tingles which knocked his heart all of sudden. The bus stopped after 20 minutes on the bus stop and without looking at each other,both stepped down.

Without looking at each other, both walked toward opposite side of each other. Their journey had started to come to each other.

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Two weeks passed and it was going all like first night. The rain,their late night meet and then their separation.  He worked in the call centre and he was observing her from that day to now and wanted to know more about her but in these two week,she didn't talk to him neither asked for any. He tried to talk but She remained silent and after that he let it as it was going. Every night, he ended up looking at her at the bus stop and then going to her way without turning to him but still he felt a connection with her.

This connection was going to be more strong as the time will pass.

A/N:: Assalam-o-Alikum readers.

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Third chapter of the book. Soon I'll update more. Do tell me your views.

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