Los Angeles-California
"Welcome.. audience, this is Samuel Grant from Riverwood park Beverly hills.. and here it is perfect windy night just pleasurable for passion of this city.. football game..." announced the anchor from his watch box...
"And its quite tension in the air.. for the first time in history of Los Angeles.. Beverly hills gator youth football club's star player is preparing for his penalty kick... a do or die for situation for him.."
Gators shook hands with chargers as the part their professional protocols and then they went crazy on field..dancing, cartwheeling, sprinting... He the real celeb of tonight ran across the greens taking of his jersey T-shirt and throwing at his fans who leaps like a flock of untamed animals to catch it...
His team mates picked him up and took him towards glass box where his source of inspiration his life was waiting and clicking his pics on this great and memorable achievements...yes towards his family, He got down and jogged towards a middle aged fair lady with blunt hairstyle... he hugged her in excitement and she didn't minded that because her son has bought the pride to their city the one which years ago was claimed by her husband and his father...
"Here you go son... i am so proud of you..."She pecked his forehead and handed him a bottle of sipper...
with a wide grinning smile he opened that bottle and gulped down large amounts of water and more then sipping it down his throat he splashed it on his face , moving his tousled gelled up hairs to free it from sweat and poured more water on them, those crystal lines streamed down crossing his angular, yet Majestic face and trailed down his robust tanned at Beverly hills beaches smooth skin... kissing his hard chiseled chest and marking lines of his die for abs...
watching such a feasting site... females on stands got mad like an angry mob... they yelled and shouted for him taking their lungs out...
"Ohh... gosh, he must be soaking in sun and working out to get those perfect cuts and shades..." one of his follower gushed floating into him... he heard those comments... and smiled with curtsy flashing his spot dimples..
his mother stood with strong sense of achievement watching her genes getting appreciations... and then winked at him, he nodded his head then stood all muscled up with dominance, in control and intimidating looks...
"Now shinning star of the day, ladies and gentle men..welcoming captain of Gators youth team... JYRAN MALHOTRA... a very perfect personality to model for Tommy Hilfiger... but its our honor to have him here in football club.."
Jyran smirked and then proceeded to receive his trophy..the super gold cup which he was aiming for long...
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Taking out his cell from duffel bag which was lying beside him...he admired his wallpaper and smiled with those warm looks of melting someone...
punching few buttons on his screen,dialed a number... after waiting for two rings he heard the voice he was desperately wishing to chime in his ears...
"Hey...Doughnut... we won the match..." for the first time in night he flashed his hearty pearly smile...
"Hiee..jyran, stop calling me that okay and congratulations for your victory dude..." she spoke meekly yet with happiness in her voice..
"okay..okay madam I won't tease you but whats with you.. so cold response... i thought you must be jumping up and down and prancing all over after this..." he spoke while taking full sight of his award he knew more then to him it matters to her...
She took a pause and then continued..."Uh-hh..Nothing you jerk... so how many girls kissed you and flaunted upon you today.." she gagged at him...
he chuckled while brushing his fingers on his and her photo frames on his desk...."Will you ever come out of it or not... and moreover Whats my fault if those hot chicks drools over me..." she rolled her eyes and grinned...
"You know you look so cute when you roll your eyes on me..." he can predict her every move on his remarks...
"And..again the famous player of LA becomes foresighted man..." she stated it in criticism and oblivion because she knows nobody knows her more than him...that's why masked her stress while talking to him...
"You know kriya..for you i can become anything and everything even your latched puppy too.." she felt chocked up and dizzy on hearing those trust filled and cozy words from her best friend, as she was hiding the most important fact of her life from from him...
The nurse at station called up for kriya's number which she could hear...she motioned her to wait for a minute...
"Umm..Jy.. dude i have gotta go, my appointments for next months assignment is lined up... and dude when are you coming back, i so want you to be here with me.. please come na..."she almost begged him...
Sensing some thing bothering her he got concerned..." Kriya... doughnut, is everything alright, you seems worked up..have you had another mess up with uncle or something which I should be Knowing??"
"Ahh..Nopes not really, but can't I miss my bestie and ask him to visit me??" she tried to dodge answering his worried self...
"Yep..you can and to answer of that question is... as soon as this tour gets our I will be there with you and..."
"Okay..this means i have two wait for another three months??" she pouted and scrunched her cute nose...
"Hey don't do that..how will i be able to live with this guilt..."
"Fine... and look be back soon otherwise i have a murder on my cards remember that taro-card readers prediction.." she said with attitude...
"how can I forget that Idiotic.. blingy place..." he recalled that Taro-card reader instance when kriya literally dragged him to a renounced prediction lady with those big nails and semi precious stones adorning her, with a loud scary four layers of make up applied...he laughed remembering her...and that particular tone in which she used convey what those cards implicit...
"With that snickering sound of yours i am guessing you very much remembered her... so now my appointment is here.. will catch you later and be back soon..or else.." she used her most authoritative tone...
"Okay Miss editor.. i am scared now go before your new bakraa flees away.." he stuck a tongue at her...
"How rude..and keep your tongue inside... bbye..." she ends the call and he smiled gleefully admiring her in portrait in front of him..
Hum tere bin ab reh nahi sakte
Tere bina kya wajood mera
Tujhse juda gar ho jaayenge
Toh khud se hi ho jaayenge judaa
Kyunki tum hi ho
Ab tum hi ho
Zindagi ab tum hi ho
Chain bhi, mera dard bhi
Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho
he stood there watching her features, her flashy smile her serene beauty when heard a knock at his door..
without even turning he said.."Mom..you don't have to knock before coming... "
"Really..like that..." she said with sarcasm
"Mom... really, and now for what are you hear to tease me??" he raised his eyebrows...
she caressed his hairs..." why don't you tell her Jyran"
"Tell her what...mom what are you talking about??" he shrugged and then stole away from her gaze on pretext of unpacking...
he felt a pull on his shoulder and then sighing deeply he turned..."Tell kriya...that you love her.. and not from today, not from months, but from ever since you both are together..." she tried to figure out answers in his eyes..
he made her sit on his bed and keeled himself on floor placing his head in her lap...
"You know mom... i don't even know when i started having those feelings for her... but the time i realized them, i was determined that she is the one whom i can spend my life with..for her i was always her best friend, but for me she is more then friends and will be that forever... and i don't want to ruin this most cherished thread of connection with her by telling her that i love her... and even if i had to stay her best friend for my whole life just to be with her... i will do that.." he ended with a calm yet cozy composure on his face...
His mother glorified her son's unconditional love for Kriya..the girl who is her friends daughter.. she always wanted kriya to be with them but fate was not so kind on them and years ago she shifted to Delhi... her frequent visits made Reena (jyran's mom) felt contended that kriya still thinks California as home for her...
She patted jyran's head and then cupping his face she said..." Just try and put your feeling in front of her son... may be she to wants this but you know girls have tendency to hide it with perfection, may be by opening up you will be at winning position.." she kissed him goodnight and left him to snail in thoughts of kriya... Tera mera rishta hai kaisa
Ik pal door gawara nahi
Tere liye har roz hai jeete
Tujh ko diya mera waqt sabhi
Koi lamha mera na ho tere bina
Har saans pe naam tera
while grazing at kriya's pic in his wallpaper he thought about his mothers words...drifting down in the reminisced when last time he was coming from Delhi, how she was behaving so naive and those soft looks of her, he asked himself.."was she saying something??"
and with a determined look he slept with some plans...
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Here in India...
The examination was done..now kriya and Ishika were waiting for results in lounge area.. Kriya was continuously fidgeting with her fingers and flip flapping her cell phone from one hand to another... this irritated ishika, but she kept herself calm..knowing very well from what her friend was going through...
she held her hands in assurance that what ever may be she will be their for her... kriya looked back at ishika and blinked her eyes and purred.."Thanks Ishi..."
"Why haven't you told Jyran about..."even before ishika could further drag her questionnaire, a nurse came and handed them reports...
"Read it for me please.." kriya jostled those papers in Ishika's lap and closed her eyes..murmuring silent prayers..
Ishika fixed her gaze to printed result letters and finding it hard to voice out.." It says a fetus of 6 weeks.."
kriya collapsed..with blackness all over her senses...
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