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Hey Guys, I am finally back, sorry for the delay. Had too much going on in life and cud not come online, neways here is the second last part of this fanfic, do remember that all the characters in my fanfic r very different frm their TV counterparts, so keep this in mind before reading. This part ends in a bit of a suspence but dont worry I will surely reveal it in the last part, although I guess many of u may be able to guess Gunjan's plan, there r hints given in the coming part to help u. Thanks for ur patience.

"Cmon guysss, help me out here. Don't you notice the covert looks they give each other? Don't you think they are a perfect match? Don't you want to bring them together? This is your chance to play cupid" Gunjan gushed as she looked pleadingly at Diya and Suhani.

"Oh yes! They are made for each other, specially their lungs" Suhani muttered rolling her eyes.

"Also it might bring some peace in the campus hopefully if they are together" Diya remarked optimistically.

"So, you will do it?" Gunjan beamed happily.

"NO!" were the joint answers.

"Aaghh! Guyss, I thought we were moving forward here, all you have to do is one simple task.............." Gunjan started but was cut off by Diya.

"Its not simple Gunjan, you are asking us to distract and stall Samrat from going to the library for half an hour during his study period, how the hell do we do that?" Diya asked.

"Diya, trust me, its very easy to distract Samrat, piece of cake actually" Gunjan said confidently.

"For you Gunjan, its easy for you coz you are his girlfriend" Diya retorted.

"But if you don't do this, then my plan won't work" Gunjan huffed in frustration.

"Why don't you let somebody else do it then and you can just supervise, I am sure no other girl would mind" Diya suggested.

"Noo, what if they mess it up and besides they will never expect it from me, it will be a total surprise" Gunjan replied.

"Ok then, you can involve Samrat in it? I mean Mayank is his friend, I am sure he will be happy to help you, and then we won't have to do anything" Suhani suggested.

"I can't trust Samrat with this, first of all, he might not agree giving me a loooong lecture on minding my own business, then if he does agree, he may mess up the whole plan, I mean cmon Samrat is a bit short tempered sometimes, not to mention easily jealous and then it will be all washed up, naaa I can't take that risk, so you both have to help me here" Gunjan explained.

Diya and Suhani looked at each other and finally gave in. Gunjan jumped in delight and hugged both of them," Now remember, Samrat comes out at 3pm and heads directly for the library, so you have to stop him before he reaches and keep his occupied until 3:30 - 3:35pm, ok? Super! This is gonna be so awesome" Gunjan said happily before smiling at them and skipping away.

"Why are we doing this again?" Diya asked watching Gunjan retreat.

"For Mayank and Nupur" Suhani said,"And oh also World Peace".

With that the two of them went the other way smiling at each other and thinking of ideas that will help them complete half of Gunjan's plan to bring Mayank and Nupur closer.

On the other side of the campus Samrat was diligently taking notes as he waited for the lecture to end so that he could catch up on his reading. The practice for the final game had taken a toll on his studies and he will have to give in double the effort to catch up with the class. Hopefully he will be able to get enough studying done for a few hours and maybe surprise Gunjan in her dorm with dinner.

Thinking of Gunjan made him smile, his girlfriend was surely one of a kind. Beautiful, kind, cute and stubborn as hell. He was sure even now sitting in some class, her mind was cooking up plots to get their best friends together. He liked that she cared about them, but wasn't too keen on her getting in on their love lives. He believed that if things were to happen, they would, just like him and Gunjan. As the professor exited the room, ending the lecture, Samrat hoped that Gunjan's last class would end on time so that they could have a nice quiet cozy dinner.

"Oh shoot, we are late, the class already ended, what if he is already in the library? OMG! Call Gunjan, MayDay, MayDay" Suhani rattled off.

"Hush Suhani, there he is, look there, talking to Emma" Diya pointed out.

"Saved! Ok, lets go" Suhani said walking ahead.

"Hold it!" Diya grabbed Suhani's hand bringing her to a halt,"What are we going to tell him? We havn't decided on anything".

"Ummm, we will............we will..........YES!......we will ask him about a taxation problem" Suhani annouced.

"Taxation?" Diya asked doubtfully as Suhani nodded her head,"Is Samrat even good at tax?".

"We are about to find out" Suhani replied dragging a half hearted Diya with her.

"Thanks for the notes Emma, see you tommorrow" Samrat said as waved her goodbye. Looking at the large bundle in his hands, he frowned,"Seems it will be a late dinner, *sigh* well might as well get started". Tucking his bag under his arm he set off in the direction of the library for a loooooong study session.

"Samraat, Samraat wait up" Suhani called out as she hurried to meet his retreating form. Turning back Samrat saw Suhani and Diya running towards him. Coming to a halt he waited for them and smiled as Suhani reached him first smiling widely.

"Hi Suhani, whats up? Hey Diya" Samrat greeted as Diya too caught up with them.

"Hi Samrat" Diya answered and stood awkwardly looking at her shoes. Samrat thought of it a bit strange but didn't ponder, instead he turned to look at Suhani.

"Samrat, I have a problem, actually we have a problem, a taxation problem" Suhani answered his questioning gaze.

Samrat lifted his eyebrows at both of them,"And you came to me? Why? I mean, I really don't see how I can help you".

"Ofcourse you can help us, you are a brilliant student and so good at taxation, I mean it is your area of expertise" Suhani said buttering him up as Diya rolled her eyes discreetly.

"Suhani, I think you have it wrong, I am not that good, I mean seriously, I am just about average, you should go to somebody else" Samrat said a bit taken aback by Suhani's enthusiasm.

"Oh hogwash Samrat, you are too modest, really, Professor Mark told us how good you were and to come to you for all our problems" Suhani exaggerated as Diya bit her lips wondering how best to shut her up without Samrat noticing.

"Professor Mark??? Suhani, are you sure? I think you have got it all wrong, he can't have said my name, I havn't even been attending lectures, infact I am borrowing notes from people, see" showing her the stack of papers that Emma had just handed to him "I am sorry, but I really can't help you, why don't you ask somebody else, ok, catch ya later".

"But Samrat............." Suhani whined. "Sorry, bye" Samrat said hurrying off in a rush wondering what had gotten into them, there was no way that the professor would have recommended him coz of hi recent absence, and still there were much better students than him in the class. Suddenly he heard a loud cry and whirled around to find Diya clutching her leg as Suhani watched her in confusion.

"Pls work, pls work" Diya muttered softly to herself as she bent down grabbed her left leg and gave a loud shriek twisting her face in agony noticing Samrat stop and turn around. Trying to convey her actions to Suhani through her eyes she saw Samrat running towards them and did an inner victory dance.

Samrat came to a halt near the girls as Suhani finally understood Diya's idea and gave her a thumbs up behind Samrat's back. "Diya what happened, kya hua? Are you ok?" Samrat asked crouching down near her with a concerned face.

Diya felt a bit bad for taking advantage of Samrat like this when she saw his concern but heck it was for a good cause, and so brushing it off, she gave another loud cry,"Ouchhh, OMG, it hurts, it hurts so baaaaddd".

"Where? Where does it hurt?" Samrat asked frantically looking for any wound and then noticing her hand around her leg,"Your leg? Does it hurt?". Diya nodded and whimpered a little as Suhani too got in on the act.

"Oh God Diya, are you ok? Can you get up? Can you walk?" Suhani asked firing questions amazed at Diya's acting skills.

"I don't think so, ooohhh" Diya cried as she leaned on Samrat and Suhani who tried to lift her up. "Ouch, it hurts guys, I think I twisted my ankle" Diya muttered, hand still on the leg.

"Ok Diya, try to get up, and I will take you to the nurse, ok, cmon, put all your weight on me, thats it, don't worry I got you, Suhani can you pls bring my stuff while I support Diya to the nurse room" Samrat asked as he put Diya's arm around his shoulder and supported her near the waist.

"Sure Samrat, right behind you" Suhani answered smirking as she picked up everything and checked the time, only 10 mins left.

Samrat supported Diya as she hobbled through the long distance to the nurse room with Suhani right behind them checking the time now and then. Just as they were about to turn the corner to the nurse, Suhani shouted,"TIME" startling Samrat who stopped to turn and thus loosened his hold on Diya.

Before he could comprehend what was happening, Diya ran away on two perfect feet and Suhani soon followed her at lightning speed leaving all his stuff on the ground. A bit stunned Samrat stood perfectly still trying to grasp the situation until finally it dawned on him.

"Gunjan!" Samrat growled to himself and picking all his stuff up, stomped to find his girlfriend and some answers.

He searched the campus and after a good 10 mins his feet carried him towards the library. Opening the door angrily, he felt like screaming but stopped in shock when he saw the sight before him. His mouth opened and closed on its own trying to find words but none came to mind. He wanted to pinch himself and check if all this was just a bizarre dream but his hands would not lift, frozen at the scene going on infront of him.

There in the midst of bookshelves and tables were Mayank and Nupur................kissing and that too each other.

Just when Samrat decided to make his presence known and open his mouth, a hand came up to shut it close and a tantalizing voice whispered in his ear,"Didn't I tell you............

What Gunjan wants, Gunjan gets".

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I think I mentioned this earlier as well the minute i saw ur PM I remembered ur FF ( & I read abt 50 MJHT FFs ) ...its a gr8 FF!! I loved this FF!! Please update faster :) I need to find out how the kiss happened 😆

its a fab part!

ur writing style is awesome!

this FF started when SaJan were not couple (in the show), during sheenas time and u r doing it till today, hehe... anyways ever ready to read FFs tht are "ever green"!

do write the next part soon and pm me.

ps: hope ur problems r okay ... i mean u r fine ...😳

tht was cool i really like it