MJHT SS-Life is simple? - Page 32

Originally posted by: chelsi

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Originally posted by: lazzz

I so loved D prologue....

It is a unique one....

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its really nice loved it
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Originally posted by: -Jess-

Interesting hai madam :)

And you know, I'm already a mind reader, so it's gonna be more interesting *winks*

Nupur was pulled away harshly, her eyes were tightly shut and fear was written all over on her face. Her hands were on his shoulder, he held her by her waist, looking intently at her. The next second, as soon as Nupur realized that she wasn't hit by anything, she opened her eyes, and saw dark chocolaty eyes staring at her, she felt the intense gaze. She tried to push him away with her hands, but his hold was strong. "What the hell is this! Leave me!" She shouted at the top of her voice. He loosened his grip but didn't leave her. " This isn't the nice way to commit suicide Miss Bhushan, the after effects of this might be real bad." and left her.

"I was not committing suicide Mr. Mayank Sharma" Nupur said "But still Thanks for pulling me harshly" she added. " You owe your life to me "Mayank said in a mockery tone. Nupur looked at him shocked. "What?" She was irritated now, and he was enjoying this.

"I saved you or else you would have been lying here on this deserted road, covered in blood , may be crying for help," Nupur actually imagined the site and the consequences. "You don't have to horrify me"

Mayank grinned, and took a seat on the side bench and asked Nupur to join him. Nupur went and sat,

"So you remembered my name?" Mayank asked her casually. "Yeah obviously, our company is dealing with your company so I have to remember you Mr. Sharma" Nupur said. "Mayank is fine" He looked at her and smiled. "By the way what were you doing here?" Nupur asked him, a bit hesitantly. "Following you" He said quickly. Nupur stared at him , "What?"

"Why are you always shocked like this?" Mayank asked her little confused at her shocked look and chuckled, . " I said the truth, I never lie. I followed you "

"But why" Nupur asked him. "I saw you leaving the club, I called you, but you were too absorbed in yourself, you looked ..umm....kind of ... hurt....." With pause he continued, "I thought, you were not fine, so thought of checking you, but when I came out, you were walking aimlessly on this deserted road" Nupur kept quite. She remembered everything and again felt hurt, the sight of Samrat Shergill, her boss kissing her own younger sister, Gunjan, a model by profession came in her minds. She didn't knew what to think, She was again lost in her own thoughts, when Mayank interrupted her again.

"May, I ask you, why are you lost again?" He asked cautiously, looking at her expressions. She seemed depressed. " Nothing" she muttered. "Its fine, if you don't want to tell me'' Again a pause. Both remained silent for few minutes.

" I'll drop you home" Mayank offered Nupur a lift. "No, its fine" Nupur got up to leave. "I am not asking you Nupur, I am telling you" Mayank said in an authorative tone. "Please don't give me this shocked look again" He smiled at her. "Why you want to drop me home?" Nupur asked suspiciously. She always stayed away from strangers and she had met Mayank only once, during their official meeting. He was impressive, tall, smart, handsome, intelligent yet calm and patient. She was impressed by him during their first official meeting, the way he carried off was amazing.

" I am stalking you and if I have your address , it will make my job easy, you know..'' He grinned, and Nupur took it as a joke and laughed. " Ok, fine, good to hear, at least someone is stalking me" She said it jokingly, though her sense of humor was little bad. "But seriously, I can go alone, I am perfectly fine, you see..." she said, looking at herself. ' You can go alone, I know that, but still I am dropping you home, or else come with me inside for the party" He said in a calm tone. " No, no, you must enjoy the party, I need to go home, urgently, am not feeling well and am not a party person and I need to sleep early and I have to finish some work." She said in one breath , thinking of all the excuses to avoid the party.

" You didn't needed to make up so many excuses, one was enough, I am also not a party person actually, I came to see you" Nupur was irritated now, she never thought that Mayank Sharma, a young businessmen, who was so serious regarding his work, could be such a flirt. " Enough of your flirting Mr. Sharma'' She said in a serious tone, 'I am not flirting" he said defensively showing her his cute smile, Nupur wa getting more and more irritated but she felt arguing with him will be in vain, because he wont listen and she just wanted to go home. She just wanted some silence. She wanted to shed some tears to make her feel lighter.

In the club, Gunjan and Samrat were having their drinks, looking at each other lovingly, and blushing. Gunjan felt as if it was a dream, when Samrat proposed her in front of all the people, kneeling down. She had waited for that moment , that someone will fall for her not for her beauty but for herself. Gunjan Bhushan was a model by profession who worked in Delhi, and came down to Mumbai for her assignments and to meet her elder sister. She went to surprise Nupur in her office, and met Samrat. Instead of searching for her sister, she kept staring at him as he too was staring at her. Nupur introduced them to each other, she was surprised to see her sister over there and went back to her work. There and then , Samrat took Gunjan for a coffee. He never believed in love at first site, but he was bowled over by Gunjan's beauty and sweet nature. They kept chatting over for hours, till Samrat had some issue in office and had to leave, but he called her for the party. Gunjan liked this sweet chocolate boy, it was for the first time, some one was sweet with her, unlike all her ex-boyfriends who tried to take her advantage. Being an outgoing girl, she had many boyfriends but she never was serious. And now Samrat had made that place in her heart with his sweet simple nature. She had made the decision, that if he doesn't ask her out, she'll do it for herself as She liked him at that moment.

And now here were they, staring at each other, a smile playing on their lips, they just needed each other. Nothing mattered.

"You know Samrat, this is all so fast, I mean.. just in 24 hours we are together.... this is all like a fairytale'' Gunjan said all excited with her new found love. "Yeah Gunjan, I never believed in Love at first sight and all, but when I saw you for the first time, I was just.. I felt you are the one, for whom I was waiting... I love you" He smiled and continued, "You are the first girl in my life'' Gunjan felt on the top of the world , and said, You'll be the last man in my life, she said in her mind as she knew that no one else will ever be able to touch the chords of her as Samrat had.

In the car,

Mayank was driving his BMW, his gaze fixed on the road, and Nupur was looking out of the window. He looked at her, again found her lost, "Umm... Nupur, I guess I forgot your address" He said, she had already told him her address, but he forgot and asked her again, "Arey, I had told you na!" Nupur said little confused, "Yeah , But I forgot" Mayank said, ignoring her look, " Come on Nupur, I forgot, you can tell me again na" He said turning the steering towards right, "Arey , its left" Nupur said suddenly. "Oh Thank you'' he took the right direction, "I thought you were smart" She said grinning widely. Mayank looked at her, "Any doubts in that? ''

"Yeah, you forgot my address, which I had told u few minutes back"

"So, I didn't pay proper attention, so I forgot ... may be..." Mayank said, he was happy as Nupur was smiling.

" You look cute when you give your shocked expressions " Mayank chuckled,

"Should I take it as an compliment?"

"As you wish Miss Nupur Bhushan, by the way, you look different today" Nupur never expected any compliment from him. She had thought of him a serious guy, and here he was breaking his impression formed in her mind.

"Thanks" She said softly. " I never thought you were like this" She added.

" Like this..meaning?"

" I mean, so friendly and easy going, I thought you were those serious types, Angry young man "

He laughed, when she stressed the words, Angry young man.

"Then you have misconceptions regarding me, I guess I should clear that" He chuckled.

" Oh no, I just simply said, and I guess for today this much was enough as my apartment came" Nupur said, pointing towards her apartment.

Mayank parked the car. He got down quickly and went and open the door for Nupur like a perfect gentleman before she could open it for herself. Nupur got down. " Thank you so much" She said smiling.

He is so sweet, she said in her mind.

Nupur entered her house, and looked at the mess around, in order to get dressed properly for the supposed to be special occasion, she had messed up her room , her big flat too was messed up with her designs . She sighed . She went and changed into her nighty and threw herself on the bed.

Instead of crying, as she wanted to shed her tears for her heart break, she was smiling thinking about Mayank. She heard the doorbell, and looked at herself, I am also messed now.

Thinking it must be Gunjan, she felt that pain again but got up and went to open it.

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So that was it!

hope you all enjoyed

I know this time, it was less of Sajan,...

But from next it will be equal..

Thats the demand of the story

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