Smita had not even once visited India since she had left for USA last 5 years her parents used to go to visit her once a year. She was overjoyed to see Neha at the airport although she knew somehwere in her heart the Neha would come to recieve her but seeing her at the airport her happiness had no bounds.
They both just ran towards each other and hugged each other with moist eyes and happienes that was beyond expression. Everyone reached home and Smita's mom asked Smita and Neha to sleep and get up in the morning to catch up on all the lost time, but she also knew that the girls had lost their sleep and wont listen to her.
"SO you chupa rustam boyfriend and all han, this is what you have been upto behind my back"
Neha blushed "no yarr nothing like that he is a nice guy you will really like him when you meet him, and he really loves me a lot."
"what about you?" Smita asked
"I like him too Smita"
"Like or love?" Suddenly it struck Neha that although she liked Nikhil and acceped him as a partner there was a lack of love factor from her end.
"leave that what have you got me from there"
Smita hit her with aa pillow"your changing the topic"