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Hi guys, i am continuing this OS for some time as many of you want me to, so here it goes ..... :
PART 2
Mayank and Samrat were heading towards the library. On reaching, Mayank was holding a book with a velvet cover. Placing it on the librarian's desk, he was about to leave when Samrat stopped him and pulled him with him to the canteen.
"Dude, ssup with Nupur?" , he asked, trying to look serious, though he could not maintain that look for long! ."Actually Samrat…….. ", he was about to continue when he noticed Samrat giggling,"NOTHING!!!!!"
"But, Mayank Sharma giving the wrong book to the librarian!!! Weird …. ", Samrat giggled again as Mayank noticed that the book with the velvet cover was still in his hand and he had returned the book he was supposed to issue!!!
He hurriedly went back to the library with Samrat on his trail behind him. They kept on talking on the way with Samrat asking him various questions, "What happened? Why was Jhansi ki Rani blushing? Did you do anything for her? If yes, then what did you do that made "the Nupur Bhushan" blush?"
Mayank was getting irritated; he shot an irritated look at Samrat who casually walked with him, getting the hint.
What irritated Mayank was neither Samrat nor his questions, it was the fact that he did not know himself why he had dared to be rude to the principal for such a minor mistake. He did not know why he was so hurt when Nupur was rude to him. He did not know why he could not bear the tears in her eyes. He did not know ……
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Nupur was still standing in the class with Gunjan, thinking to herself what Mayank thought about her. It was then that it struck her that she was thinking about something completely worthless.
Why should she care what Mayank thinks about her? She was unique and he might like it or leave it. She was very confused after what had happened in that classroom. Mayank had helped her that's it !!! If there would have been anyone else he would have helped her too …….. maybe.
But if some other guy had seen a girl crying, he was bound to help her or ask what the problem was, wasn't he? But she wanted to shove away those thoughts from her mind. She was to have an amazing day and nothing could have stopped her!!! It was her day and she would live it to the fullest!
She took back the mobile that she had dropped and dialed the number, checking each digit as she dialled.
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The phone was ringing in the Bhushan household. Nupur's father was having his breakfast with his younger brother when he picked up the call, waiting to hear the excited voice of his daughters. "Bauji , pranam Bauji. This is Nupur here. I topped the exams Bauji! And Gunjan came second", she exclaimed more excited than ever. She had been waiting to say this sentence all the time.
She handed over the mobile to Gunjan who was pleading her Di to let her speak to her dad, "Hello Bauji, Namaste. It's me, Gunjan."
Bauji kept the phone on speaker for his brother to hear. They congratulated both the sisters.
"Hello beti Gunjan, how did Dia and Uday perform?", asked Dia's dad a.k.a Gunjan's kakaji. "Dia has done well as usual, passed with flying colours kakaji. But Uday bhaiyya……". "Oh, I did think that he was going to fail ……."
"No kakaji, Gunjan is just joking, Uday bhaiyya passed too, though the colors he passed with are faded…"
"Oh really, I am overjoyed to hear that dears, this sure calls for a celebration, name it you have it".
"Kakaji, I don't think Bauji will allow, but we were thinking of hosting a party at home. Will you please ask Bauji?", Nupur asked him with an innocent voice which would definitely make her father's heart melt. Bauji had heard her and replied on the phone, "Come home quickly if you want a party tonight. And do inform Dia about it because she will be making the arrangements, won't she?"
Gunjan and Nupur were delighted and went to Dia to inform her about the party they were going to enjoy that night. Dia handed them a bunch of ready-made invitations and asked them to just write down the name of the person who has been invited on each card, as the other details were mentioned already. Gunjan took the bundle and headed with Nupur towards an empty classroom.
She took a bright red writing pen and handed a similar one to Nupur to write down the names. Dia had handed them a long list of names of those who were to be invited. Gunjan gave a copy to Nupur and dictated, "Di, I will write the names written on the first 4 pages, you write those written on the last 4"
The Bhushan sisters got to work soon. Gunjan was on the 3rd page and Nupur had almost completed writing. Only one name was left to be written, "Mayank Sharma". Nupur stared at the name long enough for Gunjan to notice, "What happened Di, day-dreaming already?".
"No Gunjan I am almost finished with the writing, what to do next?"
"Hand them over to the people, simple"
Nupur wrote down Mayank's name on the invitation and headed out of the classroom. She was searching for Mayank' when she saw him sitting alone in the corner in the library. She went inside, carrying a bundle of invitations, to the corner where Mayank was sitting. "Mayank I….." , her sentence broke when she saw Mayank looking at her .
"OMG He is sooo cuuuute !!!", she wondered under her breath. "You said something?", Mayank enquired. She handed over the invite to him and his touch sent shivers down her spine. "Um…. We are having a party at my place, would be glad if you came over", she managed to say.
She left the library, thinking to herself how stupid she was to stare at him that way.
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Mayank in the library was thinking about how cute she had been. "Hmmm ……… sweet", he thought to himself.
As he descended the stairs, he saw her again, in the corridor, distributing cards to everyone, with the same smile on her face. He could not help thinking of the moment when she had been weeping. He tried to shove away those thoughts from his mind as he continued descending the stairs, "Mayank Sharma does not think about girls", he reminded himself from time to time.
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The invitations had been distributed. After informing Dia about the same, the three Bhushan sisters headed towards the exit, near which, Dia had parked her car.
They got inside while Dia was about to switch on the Air Conditioner but Nupur stopped her and asked her to lower the windows as she was in mood of some fresh air.
The car was going past the roads with Nupur staring at the beautiful scenery. Mayank's car was beside them, though none of the sisters noticed. Mayank was staring at Nupur's face, beaming in the light of the sun. She was looking beautiful….
*CRASH*
There had been an accident nearby; Nupur was shocked as she tried to search for the source of the sound. She looked beside her, it was Mayank, he had not paid attention to the car in front of him as he was busy admiring Nupur. He was not injured, though not very badly.
Nupur got out of her seat and rushed to Mayank. She banged open the door and screamed at the sight. Mayank was unconscious and his head was bleeding.
She pulled him off the driver's seat and gently placed his head on her lap. She was shocked and patted his cheeks so he could wake up, but in vain. She shouted out Dia's and Gunjan's name as they rushed to the spot.
Nupur was in tears already. They helped her carry him to their car and drove him to the nearest hospital.
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PART 2
Mayank and Samrat were heading towards the library. On reaching, Mayank was holding a book with a velvet cover. Placing it on the librarian's desk, he was about to leave when Samrat stopped him and pulled him with him to the canteen.
"Dude, ssup with Nupur?" , he asked, trying to look serious, though he could not maintain that look for long! ."Actually Samrat…….. ", he was about to continue when he noticed Samrat giggling,"NOTHING!!!!!"
"But, Mayank Sharma giving the wrong book to the librarian!!! Weird …. ", Samrat giggled again as Mayank noticed that the book with the velvet cover was still in his hand and he had returned the book he was supposed to issue!!!
He hurriedly went back to the library with Samrat on his trail behind him. They kept on talking on the way with Samrat asking him various questions, "What happened? Why was Jhansi ki Rani blushing? Did you do anything for her? If yes, then what did you do that made "the Nupur Bhushan" blush?"
Mayank was getting irritated; he shot an irritated look at Samrat who casually walked with him, getting the hint.
What irritated Mayank was neither Samrat nor his questions, it was the fact that he did not know himself why he had dared to be rude to the principal for such a minor mistake. He did not know why he was so hurt when Nupur was rude to him. He did not know why he could not bear the tears in her eyes. He did not know ……
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Nupur was still standing in the class with Gunjan, thinking to herself what Mayank thought about her. It was then that it struck her that she was thinking about something completely worthless.
Why should she care what Mayank thinks about her? She was unique and he might like it or leave it. She was very confused after what had happened in that classroom. Mayank had helped her that's it !!! If there would have been anyone else he would have helped her too …….. maybe.
But if some other guy had seen a girl crying, he was bound to help her or ask what the problem was, wasn't he? But she wanted to shove away those thoughts from her mind. She was to have an amazing day and nothing could have stopped her!!! It was her day and she would live it to the fullest!
She took back the mobile that she had dropped and dialed the number, checking each digit as she dialled.
*********************************************************************************
The phone was ringing in the Bhushan household. Nupur's father was having his breakfast with his younger brother when he picked up the call, waiting to hear the excited voice of his daughters. "Bauji , pranam Bauji. This is Nupur here. I topped the exams Bauji! And Gunjan came second", she exclaimed more excited than ever. She had been waiting to say this sentence all the time.
She handed over the mobile to Gunjan who was pleading her Di to let her speak to her dad, "Hello Bauji, Namaste. It's me, Gunjan."
Bauji kept the phone on speaker for his brother to hear. They congratulated both the sisters.
"Hello beti Gunjan, how did Dia and Uday perform?", asked Dia's dad a.k.a Gunjan's kakaji. "Dia has done well as usual, passed with flying colours kakaji. But Uday bhaiyya……". "Oh, I did think that he was going to fail ……."
"No kakaji, Gunjan is just joking, Uday bhaiyya passed too, though the colors he passed with are faded…"
"Oh really, I am overjoyed to hear that dears, this sure calls for a celebration, name it you have it".
"Kakaji, I don't think Bauji will allow, but we were thinking of hosting a party at home. Will you please ask Bauji?", Nupur asked him with an innocent voice which would definitely make her father's heart melt. Bauji had heard her and replied on the phone, "Come home quickly if you want a party tonight. And do inform Dia about it because she will be making the arrangements, won't she?"
Gunjan and Nupur were delighted and went to Dia to inform her about the party they were going to enjoy that night. Dia handed them a bunch of ready-made invitations and asked them to just write down the name of the person who has been invited on each card, as the other details were mentioned already. Gunjan took the bundle and headed with Nupur towards an empty classroom.
She took a bright red writing pen and handed a similar one to Nupur to write down the names. Dia had handed them a long list of names of those who were to be invited. Gunjan gave a copy to Nupur and dictated, "Di, I will write the names written on the first 4 pages, you write those written on the last 4"
The Bhushan sisters got to work soon. Gunjan was on the 3rd page and Nupur had almost completed writing. Only one name was left to be written, "Mayank Sharma". Nupur stared at the name long enough for Gunjan to notice, "What happened Di, day-dreaming already?".
"No Gunjan I am almost finished with the writing, what to do next?"
"Hand them over to the people, simple"
Nupur wrote down Mayank's name on the invitation and headed out of the classroom. She was searching for Mayank' when she saw him sitting alone in the corner in the library. She went inside, carrying a bundle of invitations, to the corner where Mayank was sitting. "Mayank I….." , her sentence broke when she saw Mayank looking at her .
"OMG He is sooo cuuuute !!!", she wondered under her breath. "You said something?", Mayank enquired. She handed over the invite to him and his touch sent shivers down her spine. "Um…. We are having a party at my place, would be glad if you came over", she managed to say.
She left the library, thinking to herself how stupid she was to stare at him that way.
**********************************************************************************
Mayank in the library was thinking about how cute she had been. "Hmmm ……… sweet", he thought to himself.
As he descended the stairs, he saw her again, in the corridor, distributing cards to everyone, with the same smile on her face. He could not help thinking of the moment when she had been weeping. He tried to shove away those thoughts from his mind as he continued descending the stairs, "Mayank Sharma does not think about girls", he reminded himself from time to time.
**********************************************************************************
The invitations had been distributed. After informing Dia about the same, the three Bhushan sisters headed towards the exit, near which, Dia had parked her car.
They got inside while Dia was about to switch on the Air Conditioner but Nupur stopped her and asked her to lower the windows as she was in mood of some fresh air.
The car was going past the roads with Nupur staring at the beautiful scenery. Mayank's car was beside them, though none of the sisters noticed. Mayank was staring at Nupur's face, beaming in the light of the sun. She was looking beautiful….
*CRASH*
There had been an accident nearby; Nupur was shocked as she tried to search for the source of the sound. She looked beside her, it was Mayank, he had not paid attention to the car in front of him as he was busy admiring Nupur. He was not injured, though not very badly.
Nupur got out of her seat and rushed to Mayank. She banged open the door and screamed at the sight. Mayank was unconscious and his head was bleeding.
She pulled him off the driver's seat and gently placed his head on her lap. She was shocked and patted his cheeks so he could wake up, but in vain. She shouted out Dia's and Gunjan's name as they rushed to the spot.
Nupur was in tears already. They helped her carry him to their car and drove him to the nearest hospital.
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