Arakshi FF: Whenever The Lips Met.. ** Completed**05/02/15

Chap-1: below

chap-2:

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/116081339

chap-3-6:

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/117109896

Chap-7-10:

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/118900871

Intro-

Whenever The Lips Met...

She was standing there, expecting a car to arrive.

Suddenly she saw that the car was coming.

As it came closer she looked at her mobile and patted it impatiently.

The car approached and was about to pass her. She waved her hand and took a step forward from the pavement.

As expected the car came to a stop before her.

He saw the woman who was waving her hand towards the car and stopped.

The woman was wearing her shawl [Dupatta] as a mask over her face. Except her eyes everything was shaded from top to toe. He noted that her gloves went perfectly with her full sleeve pink salwar kameez.

She came forward and leaned as he rolled the passenger side door glass down.

"Excuse me, sir! Can I get your mobile to send a message, please," she motioned her mobile and said, "This is not working, it's an emergency!"

She asked sweetly than restlessly.

He thought perhaps it was not that much emergency.

She started typing something vigorously.

He was tapping the wheel as he was watching the traffic on the opposite side.

Suddenly her mobile let out a jingling sound to say it got a message.

He turned toward her sharply.

She was looking her mobile, as she placed his mobile on the passenger seat.

She said, "Yeh, it's working now. Thank you!" and moved away.

He rolled his eyes and took his mobile in hand.

He was about to put it on the dash board when he got that the screen was still blinking.

He looked the screen and got that the message was still there without sending.

And he was about to clear the text as his eyes got one catchy word, 'fool' in it. He could not think in an emergency one could use the word. Unwillingly and unfortunately his eyes read the text.

It simply said,

'On my way. We can use him. As you said he is not a fool. Just more than that. See, once asked he gave me the mobile at once without thinkin-'

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Whenever The Lips Met...

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Arjun read the msg.

'On my way. We can use him. As you said he is not a fool. Just more than that. See, once asked he gave me the mobile at once without thinkin-

Part-2:

Once he got that he was 'that' fool he wanted something, at least.

He could see visually that his blood was just rushing forward to touch the brain, in the speed of a jet.

He decided fast.

He wanted an explanation, was all.

He turned to see that she was entering into a nearby street.

If his were a flash he would have stopped 'it' before her in a flash by then.

But unfortunately his car was a mere, human operated thing, thus he had to do everything himself in it.

He touched the gear ever so softly and took a reverse gear.

Once reached the street the car swung into it.

He noticed that she was moving in a distance.

He started following her in an even pace.

'Enough, as long as in the eyesight.'

She took a small mirror from her hand bang as moving and got that he was following her.

Then the chasing started.

She moved fast and turned into a side street.

When he reached the side street he could not find her.

'Oh!'

He throttled down the car.

He searched every corner and found a glimpse of her shawl near the ally of a house.

He got out of the car and moved stealthily.

He approached the alley and thought she was poor in Hide and seek!'

He decided to surprise her.

He touched the shawl and gave it a tug.

Nothing happened.

He moved further and turned into the alley.

"What?"

None was there.

The shawl was tied to a post and was moving in the wind.

Then he dropped the cat's paw chasing right away.

He ran through the alley angrily.

He came out of it and found that she was running in the distance and turned yet again into some other street.

If she had thought she could evade him in this game, he would prove her wrong, he thought, sternly.

At this speed, he could catch her within a minute. He thrust himself forward in to that street.

He saw that she was turning left and entering into a private road.

Then he decided to play it cool. He stopped running and started walking towards the gates that were standing at the end of the road.

As he approached he noticed a security was standing on the other side of the gate.

Before the man could start, he started, "Who's living here?", as he saw a bungalow behind the gates.

His eyes sifted the place quietly.

Seeing this, the guard got tense and instead of replying him he asked,

"Who are you?"

That was the worst mistake he had done so far that day.

"ETF!"

The reply came sharply.

The guard took a phone and talked in a lower voice.

The gates opened quietly.

He entered into a room that had heavy doors.

The man behind the desk asked, "Who are you?"

"I said I'm from ETF!"

"Why are you here? Don't you see that it's a private property?"

"I was in the trial of a girl and saw her entering into this road," he explained.

The man looked him sharply and said, "None can enter in without our knowledge,"

He knew it by then. But still-

"You wait outside. I'll check!"

The man said, once saw that he did not move a muscle.

He could still hear the machine somewhere inside and smell the familiar smell as well.

A heavy set man approached him and said, "We got the girl!"

"I see!"

The man was surprised to see his leisurely manner. But he said, "Come with me. She is over there!"

The body builder pointed a room behind.

They entered into a hall way which was half -lit.

The man asked, "What did you say about this girl?"

"Why do I say everything twice inside the compound?", He smiled and said, "I said-"Before he could continue the man gave him a cuff, but before it could land on his face he moved away and his fist hit the man in the nose.

The man bent forward and touched his bloody nose.

The man turned vigorously toward the opponent only to get a blow on his chin, this time.

The blood rushed out to see who hit the boss pitilessly.

He heard footsteps behind rushing into the hall and turned.

He called a number some thirty minutes later to seize the drugs and arrest the mutant and unconscious bodies safely.

She was talking to herself and was applying some ointment to her cut on the left ankle.

"You've to be more careful next time,"

She comforted herself as she scratched her shoulder which was still itching. She thought of the escape from the bushes once he approached the gates as she looked the bump in the mirror on her right shoulder.

"Oh, the insects," she muttered and was still scratching.

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Whenever The Lips Met...

Part-3:

He tried to recognize her.

He had seen her backside from a distance.

She had let her shoulder length hair freely and it covered her face partially while she turned into the private road.

He got the full meaning of her mask and gloves now, well, he thought grimly.

He would not find her now through finger prints.

'She must be 5"3 or 5"4...'

He was trying to read between the lines, while retracing the incident slowly.

Since it was an incident happened within minutes...

He had to admit that he could not identify her, at last.

He had nearly forgotten her as days passed.

He was returning back from a crime scene. He slowly reached the main road.

He thought of the murder that occurred that day.

How cunningly they've planned the -

He crossed a bus stop.

'Stop!'

The car came to a full stop.

He turned to see the crowd in the bus stop. No -not the full crowd, but a single person!

She too turned to see him from the mask, once the car slowed and stopped at last.

She did not really think that he could remember her after nearly a week now.

But he did!

She had to act fast.

She moved away from the crowd and called an auto.

His doubt was now confirmed as she got an auto.

The auto turned into a side street.

'Oh, not again!' he cursed under his breath.

It took her to a crowed area through small streets.

He thought she was taking him now to her place to seek help as he was trying his best to drive the vehicle without hitting the people who preferred to walk in the centre of the road that day. He wondered the skill of the driver of the auto.

At last the auto stopped before a crowd. She got out.

He saw it from a distance, since a pair of horses (This time!) was blocking his way.

He decided fast, instead of trying to tell them his urgency he could reach her by foot.

He got down and moved toward the crowd.

He searched and found her standing in the middle of the crowd.

He moved next to her, but her stead-fast eyes were seeing something without even blinking.

He followed her gaze and got that someone was thrashing a guy at the centre of the circle which the crowd had formed there.

None raised a finger against the fellow who was shouting as attacking the guy.

Arjun took a step forward in reflex and turned to see that the masked lady was not standing there anymore as expected.

Someone in the crowd was cursing, "Oh God, he's started as usual. Don't you have eyes to see this all? I don't know when this will come to an end!"

He silently approached the center and was noticed by 'the big man on the campus', duly.

Once saw that he got more than one pray that day, the man stopped beating the poor guy temporarily.

He had to tell the news to the crowd.

Once the beatings stopped suddenly, the guy fell on the ground like a rootless tree.

Arjun moved forward to help the fallen guy, but before he could lean forward a hand extended before him to stop him.

First he had suspected that the man was in alcohol.

When he squared his shoulders and looked the man in the eyes, he got that he was a mere hooligan.

"Who you to him?" the man demanded and raised an eye brow.

He said patiently, "I'm his brother!"

He did not want to show the crowd a free show that afternoon.

The man seemed happy to hear this. He said, "Then you have the right to interfere," he appreciated it.

"But you can't touch him and-"

The man fisted his hand and tried to attack him.

Arjun caught his hand in a firm grip which made the crowd gasp aloud and he continued, "And me, since I'm your father!"

He bent the man's hand behind his back and said, "Beta, family matters shouldn't come to street! Let's go in and sort this out," he said softly like a father to his beloved son.

But the man who seemed disliking either his father or the grip tried to shake his hold.

Suddenly men beset them from nowhere with clubs, chains and the sort.

"Now, who you people to him?"

Arjun inquired as measuring them casually.

He was doing nothing but what he hated the most.

Not left much choice.

"They are my men," the man explained proudly, but got a swat in reply.

The man was pushed away hither and thither as the fight was at its peak.

At some point the crowd started laughing at his state.

Someone even called the ambulance, of course, not for the goons. That was done by the police once arrived.

Once the ambulance arrived, the paramedics called the police, for they saw a man was whirling around and beating everybody around black and blue. Then red came- Yes, the blood!

The police arrived and saw that he was standing in the middle; he was just standing in the middle; he was standing in the middle alone.

More ambulances had arrived and started moving the patients carefully away, without missing any bones as the inspector reached him with his gun drawn.

"You, raise your hands!"

He turned tiredly towards the voice.

His face was smeared with blood as he was sweating heavily.

[Note: he was sweating not bleeding!]

He introduced himself once saw the confusion in the inspector's eyes.

"That's right, Arjun Rawte!"

The inspector saluted him fast.

The leader of the gang was still defying as he was moved to the station.

Arjun was silent when the crowd was shattered away.

He thought he had to see to it that the people would get justice, for this crime was occurring for some time then. He had to talk to the commissioner personally.

He moved to the car, washed his face and started the ignition. The car moved and he thought of the masked woman who was in blue without her gloves on this time.

Then he got the scenario well.

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Whenever The Lips Met...

Part-4:

He took the mobile from the table and looked the number.

He said, "Yes!"

He heard that someone was singing on the other end.

"Without a word or sign, the love came and-"

Even her soft voice could not make him wait for a moment.

"Hello!"

"The love came and extended hands..."

Ignoring him the voice continued.

He was about to cut the call when the voice said, "Bhathra Street, 2^nd Annexure, D-Block, 4^th floor, 1^st wing, 3^rd apartment. Someone is making a scene there that he is going to commit suicide."

The line went dead.

Arjun came out of his room and reached the computer room.

"Shree, note it down! Bhathra 2d4...13!"

I blinked, but wrote it down on a sheet of paper dutifully.

He then said, "Bhathra Street, 2^nd Annexure, D-Block, 4^th floor, 1^st wing, 3^rd apartment!"

#

"Where are you now?" she asked nervously.

"We are near the Bhathra Street. Why?"

"Take a left from there near the Ahmed Medicals' and it will take you straight to the 2^nd Annexure. D- Block is the second left and you'll know where to go once reached there!"

"What now you people are making a scene there?"

She did not cut the call now.

He turned into the second left.

"He is trying to kill his mother too!"

"What?"

She was talking openly for the very first time about a situation with him then.

#

Rakesh kaur- studying something in college. He was good and soft until this love affair entered into his life. His was a one sided love. Once the girl refused him he tried to kill himself last week.

He had actually reached the terrace excitedly, but his mother followed him to the terrace out of breath and pleaded him that without him who was there for her in life.

He thought it a moment and descended the steps with her quietly.

Now when his mother reminded him of her helplessness in life, he said triumphantly, "Right! After me what will you do here? Come with me," and dragged her this time to the elevator which went straight to the terrace, threatening the people who tried to interrupt, with a kitchen knife.

#

The car came to a full stop near the crowd yet again.

He saw that most of the people around were girls, since just opposite to the apartment houses was a ladies hostel.

He guessed that she was standing there somewhere in the crowd, but without a mask for a change.

He could find her when she wore a mask, but he could not when she did not.

He thought as though every single one of them standing there was in a mask.

He raised his eyes to the terrace in question and saw that two heads occasionally appeared above the railing.

'They are still arguing the issue!'

#

He moved toward the elevator through the crowd who seemed undecided whether to follow the boy to the terrace.

Among the two, the one which went up to the terrace was stopped and locked up at the top.

'He's quite making a scene, clearly.'

He took the other and got that it could go up to the 5^th floor.

"Go down, don't tempt him!"

He instructed the crowd standing there and started rising himself in the steps in running.

Once he was in the 8^th floor, he stealthily reached the terrace.

He could hear the mother's words, "Rocky, please try to understand. I-"

They heard footsteps behind and turned in terror to see a man with a ladies hand bag hanging on his one shoulder was standing there with in ten feet.

The man was panting hard now and he leaned forward to get his breath back with his hands on hips.

"O-One min-nute!"

Rakesh glared at him and moved away from his mother to pick up the knife he'd thrown away once reached the terrace.

He rushed toward the knife and picked it up as he saw the unbearable.