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Posted: 15 years ago

Originally posted by: Sookie*

Reserved for a story.

Hina, can you please keep this thread open for next 10 hours or so? I should be posting it by then.

Thanks!
Sookie



take your time hun
will have it up atleast for a couple more days :)

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Posted: 15 years ago

Originally posted by: aish_punk

We meet, AGAIN!😊😊

RECAP:
He looked around for any familiar faces when he heard a chirpy laugh. He looked in that direction to see a very known face!
PART 2
He smirked looking at her. She had'nt changed, eh? The same cute smile,😊 the same petite figure and the same bubblyness. He saw her giving an HI-5 to one of her friends.
She looked to his side, still laughing about something. She caught my stare, and then recognized me. I saw her mouth open in an 'oh'.
" guys i'll be back.." she said and excused herself.
He sees her coming towards him and smiles sweetly. She gives a rather fake smile in return.
" hey..armaan" she says surprised.
" hi..tum yahan?" he asks.
" muskaan ki shaadi hai..she's my best friend.." she informed and looked at him questioningly for his answer.
" rahul ki shaadi hai..he's MY best friend.." he said it the same way she had.
" oh.." she said blankly.
She thought he still had'nt changed. His sense of humour was its best, and he still managed to look pretty hot - 😳
" the red lehenga suits you.." he interrupted her train of thought.
" thanks.." she said thinking that he has'nt given up his flirting either.
" hows abhi?" he asked suddenly.
" abhi?" she said confused, trying to think who he was.
" ur BF!" he said surprised.
" oh.." she said remembering.
" u forgot about ur own BF?" 😆he asked weirdly.
" no, no!..i just havent met him in a while..n i prefer calling him darling..😆" she said acting to blush.
" You have'nt met ur BF in a while?" he said shocked.
"yeah!..he's been out on a business trip for 2 months now.." she said angry.
" okay chill!" he said noticing her anger.
" and how's nikki?" she teased him now.
" nikki's still hot!"😳😆 he winked.
She was expecting another answer, but just smiled.
" its been such a long time, and we still dont have anything to say!" he said amazed.
" yeah armaan, we were never meant to be...even friends" she completed.
" probably!"
" ATTENTION! ATTENTION! ATTENTION!" 😆😊
They heard someone screeching on the mic, they looked towards him. It was the host for the wedding. He gave a grin to everyone which some returned.
" lets get the couple to dance? what say!" he announced.
" Wohoo!" everyone screamed.
Armaan smiled, Rahul and dancing, just dont match.😆 He was sure to make a fool 😆of himself there.
Both of them blushing were shaking their heads in a NO!😆
" Muski c'mon..we know what a great dancer you are..!" Ridz cheered her on.
" yeah..but not now ridzy.." she gave her a glare.
" c'mon muski" she teased her even more.
" well muskaan can dance..but i cant.." Rahul admitted.
" shutup Rahul!..we know ure the best.." Armaan lied through his teeth.
He got a really cold stare in return. Armaan just smirked evilly.
" hey..girls and guys..i think our couple is a bit too shy to dance alone..so we all should join..what say?" the host announced again.
Everyone replied in a yes, and some of the couples including RM got onto the dance floor.
"so riddhima..dance?" he asked her.
" sure armaan" she said reluctantly.

Hooooo yeah..
Ho ohh'
tu ru tu tu..

Saath hai khushi aur gum
Jaise hai coke aur rum
Like the apple on a mac
Just like jill and jack
Kaash hotey yun hi saath saath
We will be together, forever and ever

He took her hand and started pulling her close.She felt weird
You and me, me and you
Kabhi hoga nahi
But all I really want is you
You and me, me and you
Kabhi hoga nahi
But you can only wish that is true
She moved away from him, showing him her tongue. He looked at her interested.

Pyaar impossible, impossible hai pyaar
Oh baby its love'
Pyaar impossible, impossible hai pyaar

They all danced to the tune, and Armaan was following Ridz wherever she was moving on the dance floor.
Din mein ho chandni, aisa hota nahi
It's just not meant to be

Hoo hu hooo..
Main pal tum saal ho, aisa kamaal ho
If you could be with me
Be with me, be with me

He held her hand when she was moving away, and pulled her really close and whispered in her ear.
Hoohho mil bhi jaaye jo meri nazar
Miley na jaise sab ki dagar

Kabhi toh aise hi yuhi agar
Jaanu na kaise hoga magar

Ohh hoo ohh..
Kaash hotey yun hi saath saath
We will be together, forever and ever

He suddenly lifted her up, and she was totally surprised. He twirled her around and fast, to which she laughed.
You and me, me and you
Kabhi hoga nahi
But all I really want is you
He put her down and lightly kissed her on the cheek. She was'nt sure what he was doing, has Armaan seriously gone crazy?!

You and me, me and you
Kabhi hoga nahi
But you can only wish that is true
She got away from him, and shook her finger in a NO.

Huuu hu huuu
All I want is you
Huuu hu huuu
(this is it yeah)
All I want is you

He kept coming forward, and she kept moving backward. She finally hit a wall, and he pinned her there. She looked sideways not able to take his stare.
And you think I'm so cool
And you think I'm so fine
What you know you really know
It's kind a true
I don't think I'm the one for you
Hope its good, it gets you going
Dreams come true without even knowing
I'm not yours for the taking
So don't keep your heart, your heart are breaking
He got away from her, realizing she aldready has BF, and can never love him. She was surprised by his move, but was releived too.

Kuch dil milte nahi, daage silte nahi
It's just not meant to be

He had a hurt expression, which she noticed and wondered why it was there. He had a GF, hello!
Hoo hu ohhhh
Tu mere saath ho, gup shup ki raat ho
If you could be with me
Be with me'
He looked at her dreaming of the stuff that could never be. He regretted having lied about it, and not proposing to her before Abhi.

Ho jaise ho khwaab raat, hai ye dil aur dil ki baat
Sang mein hai geet aur saaz, saanson mein teri saans

They got together again, and danced reluctantly.
Kaash hotey yun hi saath saath
We will be together, forever and ever
They both looked into each others eyes with hope of them being together. Ridz had also felt that after what all he tried to do.

You and me, me and you
Kabhi hoga nahi
But you can only wish that is true
You and me, me and you
Kabhi hoga nahi
But all I really want is you

They parted ways realizing it can never happen. They moved in the opposite direction not looking at each other.
Pyaar impossible' impossible hai pyaar
Impossible hai yaar
Armaan came and stood next to Rahul smiling in a fake way. Ridz came and stood next to Muskaan on the other side. He looked at her when she was looking down, and she did the same .
" pyaar impossible yaar..."😕 Armaan muttered which Rahul caught.
" its possible Armaan..look at me and Muskaan.." 😃😃he said smiling.
He smiled back at him. He was happy that atleast he found Muskaan!
Ridz looked at Armaan smiling at Rahul. She was mesmerized by that smile, damn his GF! 😭
...
that was one part :)
i had fun writing it, hope u like reading it.
i'm not sure wether i should leave it here or continue. So u decide.
-aish

hey aish its just a great part😃
has teasing,fun n romance!!!all done so sweet!!!!😃
and also the song u chose fits there...hope pyaar is possible for both of them...
i really loved reading it
thoug i like it ..but i really felt that there could be one more part...
just to give it an open ending or sort..,,
now with abhi n nikki i really felt a bit sad..what if abh-nikki elope😆 n rids-armaan get shocked😕 n have a chance😉 ..oops..sorry.i knw i knw i am not the writer...u r choice...😃,,i would like it anyway...
i again thanku dear for writing it ,,
*hugs*
sri:-)
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Posted: 15 years ago

Originally posted by: hinanaziri



take your time hun
will have it up atleast for a couple more days :)



Thanks a lot Hina! :-)

I have updated my story in my last comment - page 18.

Sookie
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Posted: 15 years ago

Originally posted by: Sookie*

This is a response to second request by NJ.

Celestial Navigation

"Mayank, please do this for me." Samrat pleaded with his friend.

"Why should I do it Sammy? I mean what am I going to get out of it?" Mayank asked his friend, idly flipping through a magazine.

"You are going to get my unadulterated appreciation from bottom of my heart", Sammy replied.

"Why should I go? You are a lawyer and you want her case. Why should I be the one to sweat?" Mayank was seriously puzzled.

"She works in a tarot place man. Just thinking about it gives me the creeps." Samrat involuntarily shivered.

"What do you want me to do?" Mayank asked finally resigning to his friend's wishes.

"Be her client and worm your way to her mind and get her talking. Find out if her concern is genuine or she is being a flake."

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"Nupur, you got to help me here", Diya moaned in misery. "My owner is trying to throw me out of this shop because I refused to pay the hike in rent."

"Wasn't the hike agreed as a part of your contract?"

"No. It was not. I read it many times. I even talked to a lawyer guy to make myself sure."

"What was his advice for you when he saw the contract?"

"When I emailed him the contract, he said it was pretty air tight but there might be some clauses which might be used to put me into trouble."

"Have you made any statements to your owner which might incriminate you?" Nupur was surprised.

"Maybe, I have." Diya muttered slowly. Nupur sighed.

"Diya. You very well know how people are. They are just waiting for someone like you to make mistake so that they can make money out of it."

"I am thinking it's a way the owner of my shop is trying to kick me out and not just to get more rent money."

"I thought he liked you and believed in Tarot card reading?" Nupur questioned.

"I thought so too. Do you think there is something in our constitution for this charge?"

"You mean IPC", Nupur corrected.

"What's an IPC?" Diya questioned seriously.

"Never mind. Have you been summoned?"

"By who? Oh, you mean by the gang, for lunch? No, not yet." Diya answered stacking her Tarot cards and fixing her appearance. Nupur stared blankly at her friend.

"By the way, I have a client coming in today. He said he will be here at noon. But I already have a dentist appointment at the same time which I forgot when I made that appointment. I tried contacting him to cancel my meeting but was not able to get him. Can you please stay here and talk to him if at all he arrives? I should be back soon." Diya trilled and walked out of the shop. Nupur was still staring at the trail left by her friend blankly.

She wasn't in any circumstance a tarot card reader. Hell, she wasn't even a believer of the trade. She supported Diya in all her idiosyncrasies as her friend and that's that. When Diya gave her free readings, she had mostly zoned out and thought about something else. Diya had made her read a book about tarots and stuff and she had read for her friend's sake. Diya wasn't an idiot. She had quizzed her friend after Nupur said she had finished reading.

There was a distinct "ding" at the door marking arrival of a client. She decided to be the tarot card reader and send client away giving the excuse of prior engagement. And once he comes back he might not remember her face and might talk to Diya without any hesitation. But there was no way in hell she would actually give him a reading.

Mayank looked at the place and thought that he had suddenly stepped into some fantasy land. There were many bead curtains and the ceiling had eerie turquoise blue paintings. There were lots of merchandise on sale and a heavily beaded curtain separated the hall to two sections.

A woman dressed in casual shirt and jeans came out. He was surprised at her simple attire. He was expecting a heavy set woman in late thirties with heavy makeup, eccentric clothes and a weird attitude.

"Sir, I apologize for the inconvenience but your meeting is cancelled." Nupur spelled out clearly. She prayed he would come back later.

"Why?"

"I remembered I had a prior appointment this morning and called you several times. I even left you a message at your office." She frowned.

"Morning? That's a little too late to cancel an appointment, lady." He thought it would be fun to pull her leg a little. He had come to the place on whim after Samrat managed to convince him to go there as a customer and not as a lawyer. The girl was obviously mistook him for someone else. Not that he cared.

"I tried contacting you with all possible means but could not get a hold of you." She tried to be polite.

"By 'all possible means' you mean psychics, crystal ball and telepathy?" He snickered. Her cheeks turned red.

"Do not mock me. I am a professional." She hissed. He held up his hands in surrender.

"Then give me my damn reading."

"Fine." She snapped. "Please take your seat."

"Aren't you going to light candles, incense sticks and dim the artificial lighting and perhaps dress up a bit for your role?" He asked her. He had seen it in many movies where tarot card readers had a totally whacky set up. When Samrat had asked him to visit a tarot reader, he had done his research but unfortunately all the websites he had landed on were pretty cheesy ones. He was kind of hooked on the lady sitting opposite to her who was opening a deck of cards.

"We are doing a tarot card reading mister not performing exorcism." She replied waspishly.

"You do that too?"He asked her genuinely surprised.

"No we don't." She sighed.

"Okay. What else do you do here?" He was prying, obviously. He needed all the intel he could get on this woman.

"Just tarot reading."

"No palmistry?"

"No."

"Numerology?"

"No."

"Horoscoping?"

"'Horoscoping' is not a word but I get your point and no, we don't do that either."

"Any other thing which doesn't involve rationality or logic in its methodology?" She was sure that he was teasing her now.

"This is a tarot reading parlor and that's it. Do you have any more small talks lined up or should we just get this thing done and over with?"

"Let's begin", he clapped his hands like a little child and waited for her to do her thing.

She shuffled the cards and spread it out on the mat in between them on the table.

"Pick a card", she ordered and silently prayed that he would pull one of which she could actually recognize and if she did, remember a thing or two about it. The man sitting in front of her did not look like an idiot and that could pose some problem for her. He picked a card and placed it in front of her.

"The Fool", she declared.

"Is it a good card?" He asked her. She summoned her sage and nasal voice which sounded more like haunting and began to give him a reading of his life.

"It shows that you are taking a big risk at this moment and doing something which you are not supposed to do."

"I can see that on the card. The man is walking on the edge of a cliff. So it is a bad card." He sighed. Nupur thought that Mayank was slightly scared at his predicament.

"There is no such thing as a good card or a bad card. They just give out variation in meanings. The card which you have now drawn can also mean that you are taking a very unique step in your life and doing something that you normally would not do." She raked her brain hard to remember any more information and hoped that the client would not ask her any further question.

"So this is my present, which you are telling me?"

"Yes."

"But the information which you are giving me is very vague. All of us are always doing something or the other and look at me", at which she really did take a good look without any guilt, "I am at the peak of my youth and judging by my attire and the way I talk, you can make out that I have a good job and with my age, getting chances and opportunities are very high. Give me something unique which cannot be generalized." She huffed at his indignation.

"Mister..."

"Mayank", he added.

"Mister Mayank, I am here to give a tarot reading. Do you understand the meaning of it?"

"It means that if you are really good at your job then you can tell me the color of the underwear I am wearing." He smirked. She took deep breaths to relieve her anger and told herself constantly that killing him would make her go to prison for a very long time and that would hamper her plans in a very big way.

"It means I can tell you the paths you have chosen and what are the probable paths available for you."

"So basically you cannot give me anything concrete but give me a vague and wooly answer which I can interpret in at least a million ways which gives you an instant leeway in future to tell me ' 'I told you so' even though you never really had that information with you in the first place." He summarized in one breath.

"That sounds about right."

"That's cheating."

"That's life buddy. Pick another card." He shook his head in amazement. Who in their right mind would tell their client that they are lying? The girl opposite to him did and it threw him off his balance. He was expecting a nave girl trying to impress people with fancy words with falsetto deeper meanings but the girl giving him a reading was blunt and even rude. It tickled him immensely.

"The Devil", she muttered. She was little surprised at the card she had picked up. It was the most misjudged card on the deck and people automatically thought it was a negative card.

"It's your past", she added to his benefit. He looked mildly horrified.

"This is exactly the reason why I think that the whole thing is flaky. I was not a devil." He declared. He didn't know why he was getting worked up.

"I never said you were." She smirked.

"What does this mean then?"

"You were not in control of your life or your actions. Circumstances and situations were the ones which drove you to be what you are today. It also tells you that allow yourself to come in front of the light."

"Okay. The last line was spooky and the first ones were cheesy. How did you manage to combine them?" Mayank declared. She glared at him.

"Whatever. Pick another. Do it wisely. This is your last one." She said this in a really eerie voice and chuckled. He could not help but to smile back.

"Justice" She frowned. For her, personally, it was all a joke. She did not take the reading seriously and she thought she could derive any kind of meanings she wanted out of the probably explanation. But the cards which she had drawn for him kind of made sense as a whole.

"I would be judged?" His voice broke her from her reverie.

"In a way, you are right. It's mostly righting the wrongs from your present."

"I see. Summarizing my past, present and future cards, I had a rocky past, my present is full of chances and I would also have to atone for my mistakes, correct?"

"That is correct", she replied stacking up the cards.

"You know you just gave a reading for almost half of the world's population?"

"That's genius of me, is it not?"

"It's cheating."

"You said that."

"I don't believe your reading."

"I never asked you to."

"I am not paying."

"Why not?"

"I am not satisfied with the service." He gave a Cheshire-the-Cat grin.

"You think we have some sort of 'Get your money back if you are not satisfied' line here? I gave a reading based on the cards which you picked so it was your decision all the way. You are stuck with your life mister. Learn to deal with it and pay me my damn money." She looked murderous. He was surprised at her attitude. His friend had told him that the girl was pretty meek and little airy.

"Nupur, are you in there?" Diya trilled from the door.

"You are not Diya, the reader, as it says on the board outside?" He asked her. She wondered how in hell Diya came back so back quickly.

"In here", she yelled. She decided not to reply him and if things got out of hands maybe even apologize.

"Why didn't you tell me that you are not Diya?" He reiterated.

"There you are Nupur. Oh, hello. I am sorry but I had cancelled this appointment this morning. Sorry again for making you wait." Diya said it all in one breath simultaneously smiling at Mayank. Nupur rolled her eyes.

"It's alright Diya. Your assistant gave me a reading for free. And I wasn't the one who made an appointment with you." He grinned at both the women. Diya gave him a cheery smile back while Nupur an embarrassed one.

"But I am no miser and I believe that time well spent has to be rewarded." He took out cash from his pocket and his business card, took Nupur's hand and closed her fist.

"I will call you soon", he told her and walked away with a smile leaving behind two stunned females.

Once he was out of the shop, he could hear a trilling voice saying "Who was the hunk" and "Tell me everything" to which he could hear a soft voice explaining everything.

Sookie

hey sookie*
great one and quite funny n the theme was really funny.😆😆.tarot card reading.....😆😆
loved mayank n nupurs convo,,,,,,,😆 😆 😆 😆,,,,and the way nupur- mayank pulled each others leg..
great one!!!
sri:-)
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Posted: 15 years ago
ahaha! really, that HAD to be for me... lawyers (although i dislike you to have not let mayank be one) and astrology (blah: read tarots or all that stuff which employs no rationale n logic) AND belief... yeh yeh... what were you doing, reading our past chats to arrive to this one?!!

lol sookie, fun read that was!

cheers,
nj

ps: interesting take: diya! that was a change ... :) (the obvious reason(s)?)
Edited by spln - 15 years ago
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Posted: 15 years ago
This is for the request made by Aish - on Samrat and Nupur, college setting, fun and conversation... done in under 30 minutes, so really, there's little to the content... just a random! ... enjoy reading!! ~ nj

~ Of favors ... exchanged! ~

"Cheenu!"

The name in summon was message enough. Grabbing a chair and flipping it around so he could lean chest-ward upon its back, chin resting atop, Samrat let out a sigh, impatient and noisy, clearly seeking attention. When she had remained persistently ignorant, he frowned heavily.

"Nupur!"

Again, the name was all he spoke. But it did cause her to raise an eye, and at the same moment a cup of steaming tea was placed before him, by the ever obliging Cheenu. Unfortunately for the latter, his prompt serving was not rightfully acknowledged. With a wry face, some inaudible mumbling about lack of gratitude, he had removed himself from the scene.

"Ask me?!" Samrat pleaded with her.

"Why do I even try," she muttered, shutting the book that had lay open before her previously. Mayank was going to be anything but pleased at one more time that she had managed to delay reading her section for the project. "Not like you get the point."
Her concentration had been sparse anyways, occupied by thoughts of the study session last evening, and the spat that had concluded it unceremoniously. Something was oddly changing between them, Mayank and her, it was affecting her, and she knew not what. And that was bothering her more than the change.

Currently,
Samrat looked offended, not enough however to retort, that at the risk of losing her distracted even if, attention. "I am not coming with you to shop for Gunjan one more time." she declared.

"But that's not..."

"I am also not getting involved with any arguments between you two."

"Nupur listen..."

"If you think I didn't notice that open window in our bedroom you must have forgotten how chilly December nights can be."

"You mean you were not sleep... "

"And even if I had snuggled and snored and turned a deaf ear to all your butter and cheese, you obviously have no idea what a tell tale sign that abandoned ladder by our balcony is."

"Oh F... "

"Don't you damn swear!" She pointed an threatening finger at him. This time Samrat, at the dawn of a much belated resignation, a wise one, kept silent. Refrained even the temptation of pointing out that 'damn' classified as cussing enough. Nupur waited and to her satisfaction he said no more. If only it was this simple to shut up that insufferable know-it-all Mayank Sharma, she mused. Samrat cleared his throat in reminder, to which she said, "Fine tell me what." Making him grin, widely. But with the wisdom prevailing some more, he kept to himself for now how letting her have the last word was a victory for him after all. She knew it anyways, not spelling facts was just a civil precaution.

"I planned this surprise for her cause its our half year anniversary and ... "

"Your WHAT... anniversary?" The look in her eyes was not of having missed his words, but of daring that he repeat them. Her eyes were heavily laced with cynical mockery, and a superior disbelief.

"Half year. Six months. Which is six times thirty days, plus three extra from July, August and October, that is a hundred and eighty three, times twenty four hours, plus the thirteen from today call it X for ease, X times sixty minutes plus the twenty three from this hour, Y, whatever that amounts to, and finally Y cross sixty seconds... erm and ... " he glanced at his watch.

"Lets settle upon a final Z, for ease of course." Nupur offered, a bored expression underlining every, otherwise sharp feature of her face. "And just cause we're best friends, although you will soon have to remind me why, I wont tell Gunjan you couldn't do all that math mentally."

"That, my dear 'best friend' , " Samrat said quoting the tag of prominence in the air, "Is awfully sweetheartish of you."

"I will also try to keep shut about how much your vocab sucks." Samrat swallowed his pride with a cold smile, before speaking again.

"The point is, its our half year anniversary."

"Samrat Shergill, I can hide all your dark secrets from my sister, but this... this abominable piece of information coming from you is altogether alarming. I'm going to have to warn her you might be gay."

"Do that," he said with an unexpected calm, "At the altar of justice, I shall offer to prove the innocence of my predicament practically..." Nupur steeled her gaze at his gallant act and smug smile.

"That was lecherous... and debauch... and crude, and... Gunjan is my sister..."

"And I, her boyfriend. Who happens to love her very much."

"Fine!" Nupur gave it at last. "I'm listening."

"She refuses to bunk the next class." Samrat said in a defeated tone. His eyes found for the first time the tea cup placed before him and on cue he looked up towards the counter, caught Cheenu's eye and raised the cup to him in gesture.

"Didn't you tell her why..."

"Its a surprise Nupur, do you understand the word?"

"Well who gave you the intelligence to plan a surprise, for Good Girl Gunjan, during lecture hours?"

"I... erm..." Samrat scratched his temple lightly. Suddenly Nupur laughed.

"You didn't know, did you... about the lecture?" He clicked his tongue to confirm. "How did she ever agree to date you Sam?"

"I've been meaning to ask her that..." he said honestly, "But I fear she may realize her blunder." At this she laughed some more. Then sobered at his genuine misery.

"So you need for me to pull her out of class." She concluded, thoughtful. Not about the immediate concern at hand, but about the scope in its periphery. Mayank was attending the same lecture. "I have a proposition," she started with a smile that too obviously sly for Samrat to miss.

"Begin with all I stand to lose."
He had known her long enough.

"Nothing." He eyed her warily, but unless he was in much error, she had meant it. Intrigued he waited for her to explain. When she had done that, his intrigue had only been raised some notches higher.

"You mean you just want me to persuade her to prepare notes from this project reading?"

"By tomorrow. And claim it as your work." She emphasized. Samrat sat studying her for explanation.

"She refused to do it for you?" Nupur rolled her eyes. "Yeh, I would think not." Still puzzled, he asked her the obvious, "Why would you not just ask her yourself?"

"I don't want her to know its for me." Knowing her unexceptional truth telling virtue, no way!

"Did she say something to you Nupur?" Samrat asked seriously. Maybe Gunjan's study hard pep talks were not limited to him alone.

"Uh-huh." Nupur denied, shaking her head. She had not. But he had. Mayank G. Sharma. G for Geek, G for Git. "Stop wasting my time." She told Samrat with a lofty toss of her hair off her shoulder. The latter was certain of reason to suspect. Only, he was more certain he wanted to go on this date with Gunjan, and within the next hour. He'd spent a fortune booking VIP seats for Shakespeare. Romeo, had been her first affectionate jab at him, the first time he had climbed up her window. And the innumerable times that had followed, he might as well have auditioned for the immortal balcony scene with her, they were now pros. What a coincidence it was being performed today...

"Are we on or not Sam?" Nupur's flat ultimatum brought him back. He smiled at her, and surprising her, pulled her into a hug.

"You're my angel, sweetheart!"

"Please! Save the endearments for the real victim." Nupur replied making a disdainful face. Then stood up and announced, "Alright. I'll be right back." And she had walked out before another word was spoken. Samrat ran a dreamy hand through the unruly lock of hair, happily. Then called aloud out of habit, "Cheenu!" Seconds later the old, barely touched cup of tea had been replaced by a fresh steaming one. Samrat gave him a generous smile, then a generous tip, and sat sipping onto his tea at leisure.

Only minutes had been past, those under ten, when she entered the scene of plotting again, this time hastily. Without a warning she grabbed him by his forearm, pulling him out of his chair.

"Nup... "

"Later! Hurry to the staff room right now. She will reach any second."

"What? How did..."

"And send Mayank to the canteen."

"But... MAYANK?"

"Samrat!" She glared at him, hands upon hips. "Was this date scheduled for today or six months from now for the full year anniversary?" Samrat looked hopelessly bullied. "Go fast now. And send Mayank to the canteen on some pretext. Any pretext. He is coming with her. And DO NOT forget about the notes." Samrat would have stood longer to seek answers, if not debate them, but he knew better for this moment. Later, he told himself, recording a mental memo to self. Mayank...

"Samrat Shergill... "

"Is out of here for his life." He completed rushing out the door. When he had been chased out, literally, Nupur, after several seconds, rubbed her hands in glee. Mayank would come any moment now. She smirked to herself. Hah!

He had told her she was irresponsible. That her sister was diligent and that she should at least try to not be the black sheep in the house. He was not the first one who had said all of that, there were many who had said more. But for no reason she could explain it mattered, what he thought of her. Specially if it was to be something so unworthy. No one walked around a free man after insulting Nupur Bhushan. And Mayank Sharma was going to learn his lesson. Hell he was going to mince his words with his own mouth! She would make him miss a lecture for no fault of anyone officially, breaking the snooty rule. She would then present 'diligent' notes tomorrow, the ones Gunjan would make except that was not for him to know. And of course, she would leave him no grace then unless he admitted she was a priceless partner...

Samrat's job was done. More importantly, so was hers. Oh yes, they were so totally the trite 'friends in need are friends indeed'!

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Edited by spln - 15 years ago
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Posted: 15 years ago
last few request left
any takers?



DMG4EVER/ Misha :

Theme: Prom
Genre : Love [&+] Mystery
Couple: Edwardbella [+&] ArmaanRiddhima


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-Edelweiss- /Huma:


Theme: Encounter in a comedy club
Genre: Reflection and retrospection
Couple: Anyone you can depict best.


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DMG4EVER/Misha:


Theme: Food Fight
Genre: I am not fussy... Ya'll choose
Couple: Armaan [+] Riddhima

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Sumedha:


theme: mistaken identities
Genre: romantic comedy
Couple: rahul muskaan or armaan riddhima



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Edited by hinanaziri - 15 years ago
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Posted: 15 years ago
Hey Hinadi...Wonderful post.
I know I m absolutely lae here..probably likeasking about Who is Harry after having read the series. But trust me..I have been very busy with the new yrs celebrations and fleeing to and fro from relatives.
I have read most of the fics here....just 2-3 more left to catch up..but to be frank...I m absolutely amazed by the awesome work by all the writers here...may it be NJ, Nijal, Sookie, Aria, Aish, Nidhadi, Bhoomi, Misha, Huma etc.(Sorry if I forgot anyone) I really had a great time reading it all...
Whether it was captain Angad and Kripa's Car journey and the romance or Wine tasting instructions by prithivi(which i took the liberty to imagine AR), AR and the two thing along with omnipresent vikram(This dude shows up everywhere they go..seriously), The debating/discussing AR on airport or the Straight fwd Armaan in the Library , Heart-broken Armaan's love for music and violens, AR celebrating New yr /christmas,Angad-Kripa's love story ...and still there are many i haven't been able to mention ...but Enjoyed them in full swing.
I know it is really clumsy and lazy of me to try and comment on all the fics together ..but I m really very apologitic to all u guys and Thank u sooooo much 4 the wonderful fics here.
p.s- Hinadi and NJ Thank u so much 4 the pm.
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Posted: 15 years ago
hmm.thansk hina for changing,,
so sweet to mention my name
sri:-)
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Posted: 15 years ago
by the way all writers
fab work n keep continung..
n me commenting,,
hehehe
sri:-)

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