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great part!
i wonder whose angads wife is? could sonia be the child of angad and mishti!
pleas write soon!

its was tooo good !!! pls continue.

next part will be tommorrow!! and again glad you all liked it!!

SHORTT? HOW DO U CALL THAT SHORT? omggg i wonder wut ur long is lol

x0o
areej

Originally posted by: pakigal34

SHORTT? HOW DO U CALL THAT SHORT? omggg i wonder wut ur long is lol

x0o
areej

lol

btw nice parts natasha continue soon

cant wait to read more of it

natashaaaaa where r u 😭 kal to agaya ... per app kahan hoo ... kaho ho say ganay yaad aya. ..

kahan hoooo tum ... kahan ho tum hehehe😆😆😆 agay mujhe nhi pata 😉

Originally posted by: princess1_43

natashaaaaa where r u 😭 kal to agaya ... per app kahan hoo ... kaho ho say ganay yaad aya. ..

kahan hoooo tum ... kahan ho tum hehehe😆😆😆 agay mujhe nhi pata 😉

lol next part will be up in a few minutes!!😆😆

Angad Khanna paced the length of his study with angry strides, his shoes making a clicking sound with every step, breaking the silence in the room. The other occupant of the room looked at Angad with amusement.

"I hate to sound clich, but you're going to wear a hole in the floor with all that pacing," the man said.

Angad glared at him before walking to his desk and seating himself behind it.

"What would you rather have me do? Jump around the room screaming with delight that Kripa Sharma, KRIPA SHARMA, is in my house?"

"Well I wouldn't go that far, but if you want to…" The man trailed off, his laughter clearly heard in his voice.

Angad just glared at him again.

"Look, you're freaking out about nothing. Just move her to the hospital," the man said smoothly.

"It's not that easy. They say it's too dangerous the move her anywhere."

"You moved her to the spare bedroom didn't you?"

"That was before I knew that I couldn't move her," snapped Angad.

Manan Kapoor, Angad's longest and closest friend, forgot his amusement. If Angad was snapping something was wrong. Angad Khanna had never been one to express how he feels. He never lost his composure. The fact that he was yelling, was testament to the fact that he was truly upset. And as much as Manan loved to tease his best friend, he truly cared about his friend. After all, Angad had been the only one that had supported Manan even when everyone else had turned their back on him. He owed it to Angad to help in any way he could.

"There's nothing you can do?" he asked in a small voice.

"Short of throwing her out and risking killing her, no," answered Angad wryly.

"You could give that a shot," Manan suggested dryly.

"And risk bringing down the wrath of the police on me, no thank you. I'd good, but even I'm not that good."

"So what, you're just going to let her stay in the house?" Manan asked in patent disbelief.

"That's what you're here for. What the hell am I supposed to do?"

"Why don't you just get someone to carefully take her out of her?"

"Because again that is extremely dangerous. It's bad enough when she's awake and you have consent, but it's ten times worse when she is unconscious and most likely in a coma."

"What am I going to do?" Angad asked as he once again resumed pacing.

"I don't know. This is a tough one."

They both thought about the situation and once again there was silence in the room, except for Angad's shoes of course.

"When will she regain consciousness?" asked Manan.

"No idea. The doctor said it could happen anytime."

"Where is the doctor anyway?"

"He left a couple of hours ago, something about an emergency at the hospital."

"Why don't you just wait for her to wake up and then let her be on her merry little way out of here herself? I'm sure she'd want to get out of her as fast as you want to get her out of here."

"It's not that simple," Angad answered as he continued to pace in agitation.

"Why not?"

"Because she has amnesia. She doesn't remember anything. She doesn't even know her own name," Angad said repulsively as if it was Kripa's fault that she was lying unconscious with no memory whatsoever.

"So? It doesn't matter. Just tell her that you found her outside and brought her in because she was injured and now that she's okay you want her to leave."

"She'll never believe that a Khanna would take in an injured person that he found on the street," Angad said derisively.

"She doesn't know you're a Khanna. And even if she did, the name Khanna would mean nothing to her because she doesn't remember ever meeting you. She'll probably just thank you and go hop along to…I don't know…wherever," Manan explained patiently.

"There are still problems with that. First of all, she won't know where to go, seeing as she remembers absolutely nothing about her life. And secondly, when her friends find out about it I will be in trouble from them and the police!"

"SHE WHAT!"

"She has no idea who she is," Angad explained in clear, concise tone yet again. "She has no idea that she's Kripa Sharma, the smartest person of her generation, second only to me of course. In fact things got so bad the last time she woke up that the doctor put a heavy sleeping dose on her to make her forget what had happened."

Before Manan could form a coherent response to the obviously shocking statement, the door to the study swung open and a brown head peaked around it. Both men turned to the newcomer.

Sonia Khanna walked confidently into the room, never worrying about the reception she would receive.

"Hi Daddy. Hello Uncle Manan," she greeted the two men.

"Hey Sonia. How are you today?" Manan inquired as he ruffled Sonia's hair. She giggled.

"I'm fine, thank you," she said as she made her way to Angad. Angad smiled at her, once again in awe at the fact that she had come from him.

"Daddy can you read me another story?" she asked pouting slightly in the way that she knew Angad could never resist. She may have been only four years old, but she had her daddy wrapped around her little finger and she knew it.

"I can't right now sweetheart. Maybe some other time," he replied gently, trying to soften the blow of the rejection.

"But…"

"I'm really sorry honey, but Uncle Manan and I have some important matters to discuss."

"But you're always busy with business," Sonia complained, and then pouted again just for good measure.

"This isn't about business. This is about Kripa."

Sonia's eyes lit up at the mention of the candy lady.

"Is she okay now?" she asked Angad.

"She's just fine, but there's some important things we need to talk about. How about I read you the book in an hour or so, okay?" he asked.

Sonia smiled. She could wait for the story for the pretty lady. She turned around and walked to the door. She opened it and as she was just about to walk out the door when a thought occurred to her. She turned to Angad once more.

"Daddy," she began hesitantly. Angad looked at her in concern.

"Is…Is…Is she mommy?" she asked in a small voice.

Angad looked at his only daughter. Outside his face was calm. Inside he was shocked and sad. He spoke slowly, "She's not your…" Just as Angad was about to complete his sentence, a maid appeared behind Sonia, forcing Angad to stop.

"Mr. Brock is here to see you master," the maid said in a small voice. Angad looked at Manan. What could he possibly want?

"Send him in," Angad muttered.

Sonia looked at Angad and immediately decided to leave. As much as she wanted the answer to her question, she hated to be in the room when her father and Mr. Brock were there at the same time. The conversation always ended with someone yelling and Sonia hated anyone yelling. She stepped out of the room just as Mr. Brock stepped in.

"Mr. Khanna, Mr. Kapoor," he said politely.

The two men nodded to him curtly. "Why are you here? Our appointment isn't for another three days," Angad said coldly.

"I'm here because we have a slight problem," he answered.

"That still doesn't answer my question. It's your job to handle any problems that come up without me. That's why I'm paying you so damn much!"

Mr. Brock ignored the insult. He was used to Mr. Khanna's frequent cursing.

"This is a very serious problem and only you can correct it," he said gravely.

Angad just raised an eyebrow.
Mr. Brock took a deep breath. He new his announcement would not be welcome. He just thanked the lord that Mr. Kapoor was there to stop any violence that may ensue.

"Mr. Khanna, you have to get married within the next week."

Don't you just love the part i stopped at?!?😛😆 Hope you all liked this part!

<3 natasha

natashaaaaaaaaaa 👏 awesome part... per humara new teaser kahan hai 😉 😉 😉 lol kidding ... abb zara miss kripa aur angad ki ladaye ke peechay kya raaz hai suspense is killing me ... aur angad is soooo soo cold ..... kya hogaya hai usko... barf per rah kar aya hai .... lol i hope he isnt like tht 🤗

Originally posted by: princess1_43

natashaaaaaaaaaa 👏 awesome part... per humara new teaser kahan hai 😉 😉 😉 lol kidding ... abb zara miss kripa aur angad ki ladaye ke peechay kya raaz hai suspense is killing me ... aur angad is soooo soo cold ..... kya hogaya hai usko... barf per rah kar aya hai .... lol i hope he isnt like tht 🤗

you will have to wait a few more parts to find out who the mom is of sonia? and you will have to wait for why Angad and kripa hate each other and why everyone else hates Angad!😃