|01 90th Ceremony|

......Tell me a story with Flowers......

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"Let us welcome Mr. Rajvansh on stage."

The voice of the anchor kept reverberating in the place, surrounded by thousands of people.

On the occasion of the 90th anniversary of Miracle Special School, many successful people were present.

Miracle Special School, Asia's biggest and most reputed Special School, run by the Rajvansh Family. They are the descendants of the Royal family and the Royalty, Elegance still runs in the blood of Rajvansh. Although they already have a family business running down from generation to generation, the late head of Rajvansh aka Grandfather of Reyansh Rajvansh, wanted to do something different with his own efforts. Hence, the birth of Miracle Special School happened over the past few years; it achieved so many big records and awards on its name.

The student who passed from this school achieved success and a great name in the world. Setting up an example to the whole world that no one deserves to be an outcast from society just because they are disabled. Just because they are abnormal and not born with perfect human body parts and senses in the eyes of society.

Today, all those achievers were sitting there while feeling honored and proud of themselves.

Suddenly the entire place was surrounded by the loud applause, because on stage there was the man, Reyansh Rajvansh, the current head of Miracle Special School, standing proudly. Although Miracle Special School already set up a reputed reputation in the entire nation before he took over the position of head, still, after he took control of running the school, with the help of his new and unique ideas and advancement in dealing with things, it took a huge leap in achievements all around the world. Earning the position of most reputed special school in the whole of Asia.

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“Congratulations to all those who have successfully tackled one of their life's important parts. Also, those who are still finding the light and hope, don't worry; patience is a virtue, and hard work is your efforts to build your own life. It's been 90 years to our Miracle family, and it's really a huge accomplishment for all of us that we are still a part of it and providing a path to those who are lost.”

Everyone smiled and clapped after listening to Reyansh Rajvansh. It's not just that they were all doing formality, but because they were really appreciating him and his efforts. They really appreciated about his efforts while giving the speech, because he wasn't just simply speaking those words; instead, he was also doing sign language while speaking, and those who couldn't hear and see were given the special devices and guide to let them know what actually was going on.

“Let's not get too deep into it since, we all already know the sentiments,” a soft smile pestered on his face because his main motive wasn't to give any big speeches or anything; he just simply wanted this occasion to congratulate, and thanks everyone for their efforts and for their willpower. No words or motivation could ever beat the words of sincerity, and that's what He believes in, and after fulfilling the part, he steps down to let the function go on.

“haiz as expected of Mr. Rajvansh. He is really a man of few words.”

“Haha, indeed, but he is always clear with his words; you know no pretense.”

“Young man, are you still single? Because you are really the perfect son-in-law I want for my daughter, and I could ever expect from this world.”

“Mr. Sharma, there is already a long queue. You have to wait until your turn of rejection comes.” jokes the other person.

They were all chattering, and seeing Reyansh coming towards his seat, they pulled him into their talks too. Reyansh just gently shook his head because he was already used to all these talks coming from elder people. Even people around his age will pester him with these common gossips. All he can do is politely excuse himself from there, because his body and mind are not meant for these useless topics.

“Maa[Mother] from next time, please send my Dear Pitashri [Father] to greet those people.”

 “I really can't tolerate those marriages' proposals from them. It's like they are asking me about when to forcefully give me a candy, which I don't even like.”

 His mother laughed hearing her son's complaints. Well, what she can do, after all, her son is such a fine young man. A perfect candidate for marriage, but sadly her son still wants to enjoy his single life.

“Hey Bhagwan mei kya kru iss kuware ladke ka?” [Oh God! What should I do with this single son of mine?]

A laugh resonated from beside her, and the one who was laughing just received a silent glare, making him go silent.

“Okay, My Mother India, let's enjoy the performance. Don't you like watching dance and all those talents?”

And soon their focus was diverted back on the stage, putting their all the focus on enjoying the performances and efforts their people putted for today's function.

Suddenly the whole area was turned dark, and soon another announcement of the next performer fall into everyone's ears.

The one who was doing anchoring clearly knew how to engage the audience and their interest.

“Now let's welcome our one of the best performer of today's function. Hmm, Many audiences who graduated from here knows her. After all she is your favourite lady” the voice contains a hint of teasing, making some curious and some happy.

Even Reyansh was one of the confused audience. He got curious after looking around the people who were already plastered with a big smile and excitement on their face.

“Son” hearing his mom's sudden voice, He knew what's coming especially, after looking at her those eyes, which were clearly carrying the one of the most common sentence exchanging between them over the past few months.

“Mom! Concentrate Mom! Concentrate!”

“Hump indeed, Rudra is My only good son.”

Reyansh just shakes his head helplessly.

And the moment his eyes fall on the stage, he saw a woman standing there showing her back, but that wasn't the thing which caught his attention, instead it was the side profile of the woman.

And the next second the lady on the stage turn around, showing her face while carrying a smile on her face. With that she started to perform the dance, but not only the dance was what make his jaw drop, it was the choreography of the dance. The choreography was full of sign language, which was conveying the meaning of lyrics. A beautiful choreography.

Her whole face was conveying the emotions and so her choreography making everyone stunned. And they only came back to their senses once she stopped dancing. Everyone applauded loudly.

Soon the anchor returns on the stage screaming like an excited happy baby, making everyone laugh.

“ Wahh kya baat kya baat kya baat...Aati utam Miss Aratrika apne toh Kamal kr diya” [wow, just wow! Miss Aratrika, you really did a magic]

Hearing Him, Aratrika's face turn into crimson red. She just smiled and convey her response with her sign language “Thank-you!”

When everyone were busy, there was Reyansh, still taken aback after what he witnessed or more specifically whom he just witnessed. And the moment his eyes landed on her flustered face and her sign language, his world stop for a few seconds.

'She...'

But nothing came out from his mouth, and just silently his eyes keep staring Aratrika Until the moment she disappeared, his eyes kept lingering over the place where she was previously standing.

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“Aru” an excited voice resonated around the area making the lady flinch, who just came out after changing.

“Oh, my Darling, you are such a great dancer.”

The woman quickly caged her Darling under her arms, making the other party feel suffocated. She only left once she felt the tapping on her shoulder.

The moment, the lady left her, Aratrika started to talk to her in her sign language.

“Hehe sorry Darling can you repeat your sign language again? My eyes were still adjusting under the after effect of excitement.” when Visha done speaking, her face was covered with her an apologetic yet awkward smile expression.

Hearing Visha, Aratrika quickly took out her phone and started to talk to her via WhatsApp messages. “What are you doing here?”

“What I'm doing here!? Haww What type of question is this! Of course, I'm here for my darling's special performance!”

“Silly, what special performance? You have already watched my performance so many times.”

“Oye Madam, remember for me each performance of yours is special, okay!?” “Also, you have won so many prize for your heart touching choreography and with those hand gesture messages. I'm just a proud Mommy so don't spoil my moment!”

Hearing Visha, all she could do was just shake her head and walk away, knowing very well that if she doesn't back off then her this proud Mommy will surely fight back more aggressively with her reasoning.

'Her tongue and words are also poisonous for my mind. Perfect, just like her name!' Aratrika could only voice out her such desires in her thought only.

“Darling I can smell it from afar, just by looking at you, I know you are speaking ill about me in your mind”

“OK, so now be happy”

“Hah! This brat. Hey Bhagwan meri bachi bigdail hai” [“Oh God! My child is a brat”]

“I'll kill you if you speak more”

“bla bla bla bla”

“oye Aru where are you going?”

“I'm going Home. Have to run some errands.”

Before Visha could accompany her, Aratrika already ran away.

“Sigh, I miss her” the glint of sadness which just appeared in Visha's eyes quickly disappeared before it could cloud her memories.

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“Maa, I'm going”

“arre what's the hurry?”

“Mom, It's urgent.”

“Okay, okay Rudra and others are here to handle. Your part is already done” “Hamare lekar toh jahannum me jao aap ab” [Go anywhere, even if it's hell, I don't care]

'Why my mother is being so sarcastic to me… Oh, God! She and her moods.' with that thought, he quickly walked away from there, knowing very well that if he stays for even a minute more, his mother will punch him with her moods just to pass her time. Just like a Sanskari putar, he will let her do as she please until he runs away from her to save himself.

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“Where is she?”

Reyansh roamed his eyes around the area just to see the glimpse of her, who keep meddling his mind since the moment he saw her on the stage.

“F*ck I look like a stalker.” His own voice resonated in his ears when he finally spotted her running outside.

But before he could take a step ahead, his phone started to ring, interrupting his focus.

“Damn Ayansh I'll kill you!”

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