Forced ff AK part up pg41 22/07 - Page 9

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They had one day till the party (it lasted all day, more like an event than a party).The countdown had begun. Everything seemed to be done and yet there was much to be done still. This was going to be monumental for the charity and she hoped that it went perfectly. Unfortunately for Kripa it already seemed to be going terribly as you-know-who was going to be there. From the second she had waken, she was trying to be on the other side of him in the mansion that they had rented for it's big hall. She was momentarily trying to look over the whole house to check on things and her eyes all the while were flicking over in his direction with a hint of apprehension evident in them.

12:00pm there were 18 hours till the party day. The big banner with the charity's name spread across it still had to be hung up and now! Everyone had gone for lunch so it lay there on the table completely forgotten about. Kripa entered wondering why it was being ignored and stubbornly tried to lift the mammoth banner up towards the wall. Her breathing was already heavy and fast due to the effort of carrying it yet she still tried to lift it onto the wall. Angad was passing by the hall and almost passed it but something had caught his eye and he quickly backtracked till he could see the scene. He stood amused at the door watching her huff and puff as she stood on a stool trying to put the thing up. His guilty pleasure was in watching her but his motive was ignoring her so as much as he wanted to, he could not go over there to help her. However, he thought, I can atleast watch her for now as long as she does not notice. He had only managed to catch a few glimpses of her all day and his plan seemed to have worked but the other way around- he was missing her terribly. His phone beeped and he silently cursed it for doing so because her sharp ears did not miss the sound and she rapidly turned to glare at him. All he could think was: Aaah, the way her long black hair had sashayed it's way around her petite body was magnificent and the way her eyes pierce into me is to die for. Her eyes, those magnificent pools that stretch to be as large as the oceans that grace the earth just as her eyes grace her innocent face. Her eyes, the intense blacky brown solution stranded in the middle of pure white framed by thick long lashes. Her eyes' that read fear right now! In the process of turning around , she was loosing her balance and was about to fall! He ran like lightning towards her and caught her in his arms when she was just one foot off of the ground. Her eyes that he had so vividly described earlier were shut tight giving him another chance to gaze at her beautiful face. He could hear music ringing in his ears as he did so: hulchul hui, zara shor hua, dil chor hua, teri ore hua, aisi chali jab- someone cleared their throat and Kripa instantly opened her eyes with relief that she is not hurt that was soon dampened by the shock, gratefullness, anger, fury and something else that she felt on finding herself in his arms. the lyrics of the song were still continuing hawaa, ishq hua hi hua. They both realised that it was not in their brains (or hearts) but instead from the stereo that the music was coming from. And it was none other than the person who cleared their throat who had turned it on. Both of their attentions diverted and fixed on the beautiful girl standing by the door. "Angad!!"

Angad:"Baby!!"