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Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai Sep 13, 2025 EDT
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Dear Friends,🤗
Hows life....?
Updating my FF after soo long. Hope u guys didnt forget the story. 😆
But kya karu... my brain refused working on this story for a while.
But here i am with a long update.😳 I hope u all like it. Please read and do comment.
Part 12 - (Unknown fears)
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"Aaj ham is Raaz se parda uthayenge ke kaise ye dhongi baba uthata hain bhole bhale masoom se logon ki shradhha ka fayda…"
Gunjan rolled her eyes and changed the channel.
"Aakhir kya raaz hain is jheel ke ubalte paani ka….janne ke liye tike rahiye hamare saath.."
She changed it again.
"Agar aapki raashee mesh hain to agle kuch din apke liye bahut bhari…."
Uff.. ye news channels ko hua kya hain…. gunjan sighed and changed the channel once again.
"Kya Ranbeer- Priyanka hain sach much anjaana anjaani. Ya fir kuch aur bhi hain inke beech?..."
'Crap!! Kya museebat hian! Dhang ke news bhi nahi milte in logon ko'
Gunjan turned the TV off and got up from the couch.
She was already angry, tensed, scared, worried and now she was annoyed also.
'Idiot box', she glared at the TV 'ye sab idiots mere hi naseeb me kyu aate hain?' she huffed as she opened the window of the living room..
She couldn't understand what gave her goosebumps; the cold breeze touching her face or the thought of Go Karting. Next day , she was going to face the race with samrat.
'idiot to tu hain gunjan' she cursed herself mentally 'kya jaroorat thi aisi stupid si bet ke liye haan karne ki? Itna josh aaya ke hosh hi kho baithi. Ab bhugto! Anyways, jo bhi ho, haar nahi manni hain.' she convinced herself.
*tring tring*
She came out of her thoughts when the phone bell rang.
She looked around for someone, but in vain. Shilpa aunty was out and Uncle was in office.The phone was still ringing.
Samrat bhi to utha sakta hain.
The ringing got louder and louder, which only increased her annoyance. She picked up the phone just at the last ring.
"Hey Charlieeeeeeeee!!" a loud chirpy voice came.
Gunjan held the phone away from her ears for 2 seconds before speaking, "Charlie? Hello? Whose that?"
"Umm…Hello" the voice said in embarrassment , "Whose speaking?"
"That's what I asked." gunjan said coldly,"Whose speaking? And whom do you want to speak."
"Is this Shergill mansion?" the voice was confused now.
"Yes…? so may I know your name now?" Gunjan sounded like a stereotyped-telephone-operator now.
"Thank god my money is not wasted in a wrong number", The voice gained confidence,"I'm suhani, Suhani sahay , daughter of Mr and Mrs. Shergill. And I would like to talk with any of my family member. Now may I know whose on the line?" The voice mocked gunjan's telephone-operator voice.
"Ohh! I'm sorry" Gunjan said as the name Suhani hit the chords of her mind, "Hi suhani, I'm gunjan, I am…"
"Ohh gunjan… of course!! I know I know. Maa ne bataya to tha muze tumhare bare me…." The voice said, well not voice, Suhani said."Kaisa laga Mumbai? Aur kaise lage yahan ke log?"
"Acche hain, tumhe aunty se baat karni thi?" gunjan said uncomfortably
"Umm.. Haan. Mom hian kya waha?" suhani asked impatiently.
" Nahi. Aunty to gharpe nahi hain."
"Aur Charlie? Oops I mean Samrat?" Suhani quickly corrected. Gunjan was amused.
"Wo apne kamre me hoga." She said pursing her lips,"par ye Charlie …?"
"Shhh….Use batana mat maine tumhe uska nick name bata diya…" suhani muffled as if she was telling a huge secret,"Bahut gussa hota hain."
"Accha… achha… don't worry. Kisiko kanokan khabar nahi hogi." gunjan also whispered, and they both laughed.
Kitni pyari hain. Lagta hain poori family me sirf ek hi defective piece hain. 'Samrat shergill'.… gunjan thought
"Accha suno, use muze call karne ke liye kahogi? Kuch urgent kaam hain."
Gunjan frowned. The last thing she wanted to do was to see his face. But she couldn't say no to Suhani.
"Ok. Main keh dungi."
"Thanks gunjan! It was nice talking to you. Bye…"
"Bye.." and she disconnected the call.
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Samrat just came out of shower when he heard the sound of opening the door.
"Samrat" He literally jumped as gunjan called his name. he turned to find gunjan entering his room.
"Please, andar mat aana" he screamed, but it was too late. She had seen him half naked already. He was only in shorts.
"Eewww!" she turned her back at him immediately and covered her face with her hands. He immediately grabbed a pant which was lying on bed and turned to other side.
"Kaisi ladki ho tum?" Samrat shrieked while stuffing himself in his pants , " Sharam nahi aati ek jawan ladke ke room me is tarah ghusne me?"
"Kya?" gunjan was stunned by his words, "Ulta chor kotwal ko daante! Ek jawan ladki ghar me hote hue aise ghumne me tumhe sharam nahi aati?"
"Excuse me", he turned to her, "main apne room me jo chahe karu…. You should have asked before entering the room!" he said coming in front of her.
"Haan haan. Ab aage se poonch lungi. Muze bhi koi shauk nahi hain aise scenes roz dekhne ka…" her hands were still on her eyes. "Aur na hi tumhare room me aaneka"
"By d way , ab tum aankhe khol sakti ho. Show khatam ho gaya." He said grinning.
Gunjan slowly opened her eyes, her hands still covered her face. She looked at him through the gaps between her fingers.
"Goddd!! Shirt to pehno!" she shouted.
"Oops. Sorry!" he ran again to grab his t-shirt and wore it quickly. Gunjan smiled.
"By the way, its nice to hear the word 'sorry' from you." She looked at him intently, "you know, tum kabhi kisi baat pe sorry feel hi nahi karte."
Samrat looked at her, astounded. He knew she doesn't like him, in fact he himself didn't like her. But by hearing these words, he really felt guilty, sorry.
Maybe she's hurt. She's new here and instead of being friends with her I'm treating her so badly. Am I that bad? – samrat asked himself.
Gunjan was waiting for his retorts. But to her surprise , all she got was silence.
"Well, Whatever!" she said finally," Suhani called from London. She asked you to call her urgently."
"Ohh. Ok. I'll call her." He said in a low voice.
"Main chalti hun" And she turned to leave.
"Gunjan!", his voice made her stop, he walked towards her and came face to face with her.
"Dekho, I am really sorry. Aur wo race waala idea bhi bahut bura hain. Lets drop it." He said genuinely.
She examined his face for sometime.
Ye sachmuch guilty feel kar raha hain ya fir natak kar raha hain? Nahi nahi… he must be acting. I have seen it before. Samrat ne aur Benji ne milke muze pehle bhi Bewakuf banaya tha. But not now. I know you very well Mister. – she thought.
"Nahi. Main is race ke liye ready hun. In fact, excited hun." She said with false excitement.
"Are you sure?" Samrat asked warily.
She looked at his eyes, the usual glint of mischief was not present there. Instead, she saw concern. But again her brain took over her heart.
'Gunjan iski baton me mat aa. Kal agar tu back off karegi, to tuze darpok kahega. Her brain warned her.
"Yes. I'm sure." She said firmly and left the room.
"Ajeeb ladki hain", he said staring at the direction she went, "Pata nahi kya karna chahti hain…"
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The ambience of Club Xyz, Hiranandani, powai was exciting. The go Karting tracks were nice, long n curvy…. This place was samrat's favorite. He always enjoyed here. The tracks, the speed, the thrill. It always brought adrenaline rush to his blood.
But not today. Today he was really worried about Gunjan. Although Go Karting seemed to be easy for him, this was her first attempt. Plus the tracks at this club were really tricky. And he wanted her to be safe. He wondered why he's concerned about her so much. But he had no answer. Maybe he didn't want to feel 'Sorry' once again.
"Hi sam!!" benji greeted him as he entered the field, but got no response.
"Sam? Kaha kho gaya?" Benji asked samrat who was busy staring Gunjan. He followed Samrat's gaze and noticed Gunjan. For a change, she was dressed in a simple grey Tshirt and Blue jeans instead of her usual churidars. She was busy talking to CJ and Diya. CJ was giving her some details and tips about the Kart and Diya stared at Gunjan helplessly, with concern.
"Wo thik se kar to legi na?" Samrat asked Benji with concern. Benji couldn't hide his smile.
"Haan baba. Teri favorite player CJ uske team me hain na. " He tried to lighten up Samrat's mood. "And besides that, what else we can do? Wo kitni adamant hain."
"You are right. Just pray for her safety." Samrat sighed and wore his helmet.
"Ya. And you too be safe." Benji said with a smile and gave a thumbs up to samrat, to which he nodded.
Gunjan also wore her helmet, while CJ gave her some final instructions and got into her Kart. They both came to the start line.
3..2..1…. Go……. The flag waved in the air gesturing the start of the race.
Samrat accelerated his machine and took the lead, while gunjan started slowly and cautiously. Their friends watched them disappear when they took the first turn.
All were praying for them. They prayed for gunjan, to ensure she doesn't bump her Kart somewhere. And they also prayed for samrat, to ensure that 'that somewhere' should not be samrat's Kart.
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So this is it for now. Press the like button if u like it.... and keep encouraging me😉
luv ya all
omg omg...
finalyy u updated
welll lovvved it..
i realy hpe dis karting thng brngs sum chnge in d feelings of saajn 4 ech oder..
plzzz update d nxt part sooooooooon n thnx 4 d pm
Originally posted by: aashizin
hey amy superb update really loved sam's guilt part and now really worried for sajan gosh can't wait for next update do continue soon 😳
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