Scribblings from a long unwritten story

It was like, I used to come the every other day. I would call her, "Chole Eshechi, bus stand e aye", she would be like, "Ghumachhi, ashbona. Uthte valo lagchhena. Barir Shamne aye hete hete". I would walk upto her house and she won't be there. Again a call and her reply would be, "Ek minute, ashchi ekhhuni." To spend the 1 minute, which usually turned into 5 minutes, I would plug in my headphones and play a song. And then suddenly, I would look back just to see a fascinating beauty coming up to me. Messy hairs, sleepy eyes, a grey top with blue jeans, combining perfectly with her brown skin, making it look even more cute and pleasurable. I don't know, wether she looked that much beautiful and adorable to everyone, but my world would pause for a minute, everyday, when I looked at her. I would feel like, to just take her somewhere lonely and hug the shit out of ourselves and kiss her here and there and to play with her. And then, our regular routine was going to Rabindra Sarovar for a nice stroll and sitting beside the lake for an hour or so. On the way home, as I would drop her, I would accompany her to her home. It was the only thing, she would force me to. Even if I am in a hurry, she would take me for a walk till her home. As and when we would reach her home and I would leave for my car, she would be like, "Dara ami toke chhere diye ashbo." I would be like, "Tahole Eli keno" And we both would grin a little. But as you know guys, there's always a villain to kill your happy times, I would get a call at that very moment, either Mom or Rajdeep. We would stand there for a minute, end the call and then continue. The last walk of the day would usually comprise of her, "Pa e ki betha hochhe re. I am so tired." And my reply would be, "Baal ta Eli keno Tahole?" It had become a daily routine. And I don't know, how productive it was, to accompany her to her home and then her accompanying me till my car, But I used to feel good.