~ArBi FF Jab Lurve Hua~Part 271 pg141 - Page 46

Payal:So what will I have to do for my dear hubby

Bhaskar:Nothing much but only one thing..Talk to Bharti!!

Payal:I don't know if she..

Bhaskar:Payal!!Trust me, she must be dying to hrar your voice..

Payal:Ok, let me get my mobile..

Bhaskar:I've already dialled her number on my mobile..So just talk,will you?

Bharti:Haan bol Bhaskar..

Payal:Heyy it's me Payal..

Bharti:OMG hii..how are you??Now then you remember me,huh??

Payal:Heyy i'm sorry..left you in the lurch!!

Bharti:Sorry too but I'm thankful to you..You talked to Armaan,right?

Payal:Yeah i did and you did too??

Bharti:Todoay,yeah..

Payal:Both our plans went into action,then..so we're cool?

Bharti:We're always cool Payal!!By the way what's Bhaskar doing so early at home?

Payal:We are having our quality time together..

Bharti:Arre wah..bonus for you..anyways lage raho!!Oh my I almost forgot..

Payal:What?

Bharti:My internship got extended by 4 months..pass the special message to Bhaskar,k?

Payal:Wow..congratzz hunni!!

Bharti:Thanks..ok i'll talk to you later..Take care..bye!!

Payal:Bye(hung up)

Armaan:Maa I don't think she'll do that..

Sudha:Why wouldn't she?What's the meaning of you two staying apart in this manner?Come,give me your phone..

Armaan:Maa,par..

Sudha:Armu,just give me your mobile..

Armaan passed his mobile and Sudha dialled Bharti's number. Bharti saw Armaan's name and was quite reluctant to answer the phone but she picked it up anyways.

Bharti:Hello Bharti here...what is it?

Sudha:Hi Bharti...

Bharti:Oh hi Mom..how come you've called?Is everything ok?

Sudha:Kyun?Main apni bahu ko phone mahin kar sakthi?

Bharti:Bahu?(shook her head)Uffo Mom aap bhi na..How are you?

Sudha:Great..aur tum?

Bharti:Awesome..my internship got extended for 4 months more...well since I'm staying alone right now, it'll be a good source of income for me too..

Sudha:Wow congratz dear..Waise can I ask you something?

Bharti:Yes Mom..

Sudha:Why don't you shift back with us here at home?Instead of you staying alone there..

Bharti:Mom par..I have kind of settled in here..

Sudha:You can easily shift here na??

Bharti:I was thinking that it will be more conducive for me to work on my projects and reports..I hope you don't mind,Mom...

Sudha:Wait a sec..Is there anything botheirng you?

Bharti:No Mom..(almost shouted)..Aisi koi baat nahin hai...

Sudha:Ok fine but I'm missing you..Promise me you'll come here tomorrow..

Bharti:Mom, I'm quite busy tomorrow..How about Sunday??I'll spend the whole day with you//

Sudha:Awesome!!So i'll see ya soon..Good night!!

Bharti:Nitezz..(hung up)

Sudha:What?

Armaan:What did she say?(very much eager to know)

Sudha:What did you do to her?She sounded pretty irritated when she picked up..

Armaan:I didn't do anything..

Sudha:You must have done something..

Armaan:Did she say that I did something to her?

Sudha:No she didn't..

Armaan:Maa,sometimes you can be too much..Come,I'll serve you dinner!!

Preity was drinking at home. Her mind kept having the flashes of her break-up with Armaan. She felt so humiliated for Armaan had used her, just like what Gyaan had said, treating her as some kind of trash. Tears streamed down her eyes endlessly for this wasn't the first time Armaan treated her this way. She recollected the time when Armaan had slapped her in front of everyone. She couldn't understand why life had to offer an uninvited twist in her life. She loved Armaan but he didn't reciprocate her feelings,and was beginning to hate herself and continued drinking. Out of frustration, she threw the bottle and laughed out loud, seeing the shattered pieces of the wine bottle, which was, the state of her heart. Shattered. Broken.Unamendable!!

The next day, Vinita and Gyaan reached Armaan's place for dinner. Armaan had gone out for a while and Sudha was getting the dinner ready. Sudha opened the door, thinking that it was Armaan but she was surprised to have 2 guests for dinner.

Vinita:Hi aunty..we're Vinita and Gyaan,Armaan's colleagues from Men's Universe..

Sudha:Oh icic..Come in!!

Vinita:Isn't Armaan around?

Sudha:He had gone out for a while..

Gyaan:Perfect..

Sudha:What?

Gyaan:Erm npthing..Waise are we disturbing?

Sudha:Oh not to worry..I'll get you two some drinks..

Vinita:Thanks aunty...

Sudha went to the kitchen and promptly called Armaan while Vinita and Gyaan were searching around. Armaan informed her to be careful and not inform them anything about his marriage or Bharti,whatsoever and rushed back home.Sudha slowly went to the outside of Armaan's room and locked his room before bringing the drinks for Vinita and Gyaan,who were apparently quite disappointed to find nothing which they were looking for, and quietly sipped the hot drinks. They talked for a while and left before Armaan returned. Sudha felt amused by Vinita and Gyaan,who seemed pretty desperate to find out about Bharti.

The next daym Bharti woke up,stretching herself entirely and yawning loudly. She looked at her mobile and saw the reminder that she had kept. The promise to meet Mom and spend time with her. Bharti got up from the bed reluctantly and went to bathe. She got dressed in her casuals and headed to meet Sudha at around 10 am.

Bharti was welcomed by Sudha, who just woke up. Bharti was at the dining table while Sudha went to get some breakfast for both herself and Bharti. Meanwhile Bharti was flipping through an issue of Men's Universe magazine and smiled, looking at the awesome selection of dresses of Sunny's worn by some models photogrpahed by Armaan and Raj. She was smiling,wishing to get one of those dresses which just looked out-of-the-world on a particular model and the perfect accessories. Just then, Armaan got up and came out, rubbing his eyes and looking for Sudha. Bharti looked up and saw Armaan in his singlet. She looked at him for a while but felt awkward and brought the magazine near to her face and focused on the magazine.Armaan felt as if he was dreaming.Several days he's been dreaming of Bharti being wherever he went. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes and headed to the kitchen.