mayur ff- all the way|Pt 10 Pg 77|FF Finished! - Page 16

Part 5-

As the ipl season drew to a close, mayank and nupur got slowly closer to stabbing each other to death. They were almost all the time pissed with each other, or looking for a reason to show the other one down. And this seemed more prominent when either of them was with their opposite sex. Like whenever nupur talked to samrat, madhav or even benji for that matter of fact, mayank always found a reason to show nupur how dumb her talks were.

Once when nupur had been talking to madhav about the recent editing they had done on the file, mayank had over-smartly commented her to be a complete loser to which he had got a full coke glass dumped on his hair and a scowl resting on nupurs face for the rest of the match.

***

Mayank had slowly grown used to being extra grumpy around nupur, madhav and samrat, unaware of why that was himself. He hated himself for talking rudely to nupur, but then most of the time she never left him an option.

Since the day mayank had seen her with samrat in the garden, she seemed strangely different. The talks, the kiddish ness, the playful nature, it was all gone, except for of course the angry scorn which was resting on her forehead almost everytime he saw her. It was extremely disturbing for mayank. Even anne had noticed it. Nupur no longer stayed with anne alone, neither did she show any interest in what anne was saying, in fact once anne had caught nupur yawning away to glory when she had been talking to her. And when anne had asked her what was wrong, she had leisurely got up and said she had an important call to attend to, leaving a teary anne sitting there all alone.

***

On the last night there nupur had silently thanked god for bringing this day so soon. Atleast now all she had to face was bakshi that is if he would be kind enough to grant madhav his prescence.

The last night she tossed and turned, trying her best to catch sleep. But alas! She didn't get sleep even for a minute.

***

The next day nupur, samrat, gunjan,anne, benji and madhav reachedthe airport in a hurried manner. Nupur looked as though she could definitely use a little more sleep and anne looked extremely cheerful as though she was dreaming.

Nupur was wearing a light green sleeveless top and a denim knee length skirt to match with it,alongside her wet hair dripping down her shoulders.

At 7 am they boarded their flight. Samrat, gunjan and anne had got seats together in the front. Meanwhile Benji and madhav had gotten a seat near to the cockpit. Nupur had been left to sit somewhere in the end of the plane.

Nupur slowly approached the seat allotted to her, only to find a burly looking man in his late thirties wearing a casual jeans, and tee sitting there smoking his cigarette.

Nupur- ahem ahem... excuse me, please move, thats my seat, M 23.

The guy looked up at her and instantly felt a smile brush over his teeth, he quickly moved his feet and gave her way as he said- i love this flight you know.

When he didn't get a reply to his comment he decided to reply himself- don't you wanna know why?

Nupur turned to him angrily as she said- would it matter if i say no?

The guy...hmmmm no. It wouldn't matter.

Nupur gave him a sarcastic smile- then why do you even bother to ask?

The guy-i love this plane because i always get a seat beside some gorgeous girl.

He said gently sliding his hand down her arm. As he did so, nupur felt herself go white with anger. She quickly moved her arm away and started looking out of the window trying to calm herself down.

Thank god, hes not sitting beside me, or i would ve killed him, she thought continuing her sight seeing of the runway outside.

Meanwhile the guy moved in closer to her and shifted to the seat between them making her shiver. She shifted in her seat as she felt him move closer to her. The guy conveniently dropped his magazine on the floor to which he bent down to get a better look at her legs. As he did this she felt faint goosebumps filing into her skin. She shifted a little more into her seat trying to ignore the guy.

Suddenly she felt a finger trickling down her leg, she quickly looked down to look at the guy, trailing his finger up her leg. She was beside herself with fear, when suddenly she felt someone pull the guy away from there by the collar. She closed her eyes, silently thanking god that madhav had come. She opened her eyes and looked up to see mayank standing there holding the guy with his collar.

She was about to say something when two men came up there and took the guy away to a different seat leaving a close-to-tears nupur and a understanding mayank putting his luugage into the cabinet above.

After which he took his seat beside her and said- you okay?

She quietly avoided his gaze as she said- y aim.. im fine.

Mayank slowly kept a hand on her shoulder and turned her to find her face all blotchy, because of the tears running down her cheeks.

Mayank- hey its okay!

He said patting her shoulder, when suddenly he felt her hugging him tight, crying into his arms. She just kept crying on and on as she felt mayank hug her back. It felt so heavenly in his arms, as though nothing could be better.

***

Nearly two hours later breakfast was being served.

By that time anne was sitting with benji enjoying a nice game of cards, as samrat, gunjan and madhav were having a nice time reading the book- twilight.

Benji- waise anne, ye jo mayank hai na, mujhe bilkul pasand nahi hai.

Anne-kyu? Kya buraai hai usme?

She asked genuinely curious, as she saw benji fuming at her.

Benji- pata nahi! Bas tum.. tum use door raha karoo! Okay?

Anne- par-

Benji- anne, no par-war okay!

He said turning back to his break fast.

***

It was nearly evening by the time they reached back Mumbai. As soon as they reached the airport they were greeted by the same hollering crowd waiting for the passengers to get off.

***

Next day-

The next day they reached their firm quiet early. Nearly aeound 8 30. And were greeted by their co-ordinal incharge mr.deodhar.

Mr deodhar- guys, nupur madhav mrbakshi is very pleased with the report that you sent him. And if we are lucky then this projects ours.

At which nupur and madhav hugged each other tight.

Mr deodhar- but madhav si project mein nahi hai nupur. Is project mein tumhaare saath anne aur hamara newest member kaam karenge! I hope thats okay?

Nupur- ya completely.

She said unable to hide her happiness at the fact that they had got the project.

Gunjan- sir new guy?

She asked, her voice brimming with obvious curiousity.

At which mr deodhar said smilingly- of course. Let me introduce to our new member.

He said pointing to someone standing behind nupur. They all turned to see mayank standing there in his blue faded jeans and a nice flowy white shirt.

He quickly walked towards mr deodhar as mr deodhar introdduceed him- guys this is mayank Sharma.

Then he turned to nupur as he said- nupur if he needs anything, i want you to help him and guide him okay?

Nupur gave a slightly disappointed nod and turned to walk off.

***

Hope u liked it

Luv and hugs

Sindhya

Do comment n press d like tab if u lykd it!