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Kabhi Kabhi: Part 18

When Angad woke up he was shocked that he had slept without changing. It was not morning time yet. He looked at the clock and found it to be two A.M. He looked beside him, to the floor and saw Kripa sleeping on the floor. He felt bad that as he slept on the bed she had to sleep on the floor. He frowned, and sat on the floor beside her. Then he felt his stomach growl; he had even feel asleep without eating. He sighed upon his foolishness. Getting up he walked to him closet and changed into his night suit. Without making to much noise Angad left the room and went down into the kitchen.

The Khanna house was quite, and as he walked though the dark hall he bumped into something, he quickly grabbed it, realizing it was a vase. He exhaled the tension from his brain and carefully walked to the kitchen. After opening the door of the fridge he stood there for a few seconds; then bent down. Before he could find something to eat the lights in the kitchen turned on and he stood up slamming the door shut. His reaction was almost like he was caught stealing something from his own house.

He looked to the door and saw a sleep Kripa standing there. Her eyes were half closed, and then they slowly opened when she saw Angad standing there nervously.

"Angad," she sounded drunk. "What are you doing here?"

"Uh, um… I was actually hungry."

Kripa walked to him and looked at him, "Tum wapis kamra main jao, I'll get you something."

"Thank you." He was about to leave then he stayed. "I'll stay with you."

"Why?"

"I don't know maybe you need help carrying the food to the room."

Kripa nodded her head, it was no shock. Only Angad Khanna could say something this stupid. She sighed, "You do that!" She warmed his dinner for him and then they went back to their room. Angad sat on the bed having dinner at 2:30. Kripa sat their watching him, and slowly falling asleep again. When Angad was done, he found Kripa, who was sitting next to him, falling on his with her eyes closed. Angad smiled at her, and stood up. Unfortunately waking her up. She took the plate from him and went back to the kitchen.

She came back closed the door and sat on her bed on the floor. Then she realized she forgot to lock the door. She got back up and locked the door. Angad watched her walk and walk back. She was about to sit down when Angad grabbed her hand. "Angad, you need something?" He nodded his head left and right indicating no. "Then?"

"You don't have to sleep on the floor."

"You want to sleep on the floor? I have no problems." Now Kripa sat down in front of Angad, "You can sleep where ever just let me go to sleep." Kripa's eyes were half closed still.

"Can't we both sleep on the bed?" Kripa noticed the tension and nervousness in his voice, and just looked at her husband with sleepy eyes. He was adorable, and certainly not the man she had married. "I mean only if you trust me enough, other wise I'll sleep on the floor."

Kripa smiled weakly. She picked up her pillow from the floor and laid down beside Angad, "Good night." And she fell asleep.

Angad closed the light and laid down as well, he looked at Kripa and though to himself, "why, and how did I do so many mean things to her?" He frowned as the thought crossed his mind, and then turned to the other side and went to sleep.

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Kripa was sitting with Saamiya and Naina watching T.V, and all three of the ladies were crying. The men of the house walked in expecting that their wives would walk to them get their suit cases and follow them to their rooms. Instead, Angad, Karan, Dilip, and Prithvi entered the room watching their wives cry. Prithvi watched all of them set their briefcases down and walked to them and sit beside them. But, his eyes were on Kripa and Angad. While Karan and Dilip looked at their wives with a frown, Angad smiled watching his wife cry. Simply because she looked adorable as she dabbed a tissue to her eye. Kripa didn't even notice Angad next to her and just kept looking at the screen. Karan, Dilip, and Angad all looked at the T.V. They found Shahrukh Khan on screen, the last scene of 'Kal Ho Naa Ho.' They looked back at their wives and sighed.

Karan and Dilip wiped the Saamiya and Naina's tears, and they both hugged their husbands crying more. Karan and Dilip took their wives inside, while Kripa and Angad stayed their. While Angad watched his wife cry, she watched Shahrukh Khan die. Prithvi looked at Angad in anger, and walked away from there. About five minutes later the movie ended and Kripa turned the T.V. off still sniffing. She finally noticed Angad sitting beside her, watching her with dreamy eyes.

"Angad, when did you get here?"

"When you were crying watching Shahruck Khan die." He answered.

"Mum and Saamiya, where are they?"

"Dad took Mum and Karan took Bhabhi."

"So you've been watching me for a long time now?"

Angad nodded, Kripa's eyes narrowed and she grabbed a pillow from behind her and started beating Angad with it. "Oh Kripa, sorry, sorry. Maarna band karo please." He grabbed the pillow from her and held her hands, "Please, sorry kaha na."

"Angad, I hate you. Tum hamasha mera maazak bana thaho."

Kripa turned her face frowning. Angad heaved a sigh and put his arm around her, "I'm sorry, kaha na." Kripa looked at him, and he slowly took his hand back. Noticing Kripa was getting nervous Angad quickly stood up and left the place leaving Kripa alone. Who was blushing like crazy. She stood up as well and turned around to see Prithvi standing their looking at her. He was angry ad it was obvious. Prithvi was about to speak when Anagd came back, "Kripa, I was wondering if," he stooped when he saw Prithvi standing there looking at Kripa with angry eyes. He decided to turn and leave, he had no right to interfere in Kripa's life. She was his wife but he was given no right to act as a husband. "I'll talk to you later."

Kripa quickly took his hand and held it tight in front of Prithvi, Angad looked at her shocked and confused. She then dragged him away from there.

Kripa left Angad's hand as they entered their room, and silently walked to the window. She watched the setting sun and then closed her eyes, allowing her anger and pain leave from her eyes as tears. When she opened them again she found Angad standing beside her. She turned to him and stood there, with nervous hands Angad wiped her tears. "Doesn't it feel strange when the person who promised you tears, wipes your tears?"

Kripa removes his hand from her cheek and hugs him crying even more. "Why was I chose to tourture out of all the people? Why does Prithvi keep coming in front of me when I don't want him to? And, why does it hurt me when he comes in front of me?" Angad didn't know what to say but for some reason he was convinced Kripa and Prithvi loved each other.

"I can tell you!" Both Angad and Kripa looked at the door and found Prithvi standing their. He started to walk towards Kripa who was still in Angad's arms. Angad, didn't want to let go of her, and Kripa didn't want to leave him.

"You weren't chose to be tortured, you picked this path in your life by marrying Angad. I don't keep coming in your life Angad leeps coming in our life. And, every time you see me you cry because you still love me with the fact that your married to Angad, you're his wife, yet you don't share a relation with him. Why? Because you still love me. No one is punishing you Kripa, you are punishing yourself."

Kripa was shocked he had such a nerve to come into her room and all this to her. Prithvi stopped in front of Angad and Kripa who were no longer holding each other. "At this time Prithiv I have nothing to tell you. But, I'm not Angad's wife, I'm his friend before anything else. I don't know why I forgave him, maybe because he proved I could trust him. But you, you broke it twice Prithvi." Kripa takes a step towards him, "And, you go and tell my husband that I'm in love with you!"

"Why you're not?" Prithvi asked holding her hand that was point at her.

"Prithvi leave me hand."

"Kripa, prove it that you don't love me and I'll never bother you again." Kripa struggled to get her hand away, and when she finally did, she slapped him across his face.

"You Prithvi Khanna, will pay for this! And, I don't love you, I don't have to prove that I don't love you because it's you're stupid mind that forcing you to belive I love you. I never did love you Prithvi. And, don't ever expect me to love you because it's impossible." She turned and faced Angad; he just stood theire. He was hurt from Prithvi's behavior, and it was in his eyes. Not being able to face Kripa he turned around. "Prithvi leave." Kripa said in a loud, angry voice. Prithvi walked out of the room angry, slamming the door behind him. Kripa didn't know if she wanted to talk to Angad, but Angad wanted Kripa to talk to him. He wanted her to tell him she will never love Prithvi. Kripa was about to put her hand on Angad's shoulder but then took it back. But then she held his hand, Angad turned around and Kripa hugged him again.

"I'm sorry Angad." Before Angad could reply, the door opened and walked in Karan!

"Oops!" He quickly turned around. "I didn't see anything." Kripa turned to face the window.

"Stop it Bahi!" Angad said walked to him.

Karan turned and faced Angad, "You have to leave for Goa tomorrow! Pack up, your leaving around noon, and office jaana ki koi saroorat nahie hai kal."

"Ok! How many days do I have to stay?"

"Only two."

"Can I stay more?!"

Karan cocked his eyes brow, "Why?"

"Just like that, so I can have a vacation alone!! Wake up late, relax."

"Angad, tum Kabhi nahie sudhroga! Come on now pack up!" Karan left the room. Angad turned around and saw a smiling Kripa.

"Ha! Tum hassi tho sahie."

"Angad, Karan was right. Tum Kabhi nahie sudhroga!" Angad grinned, and they both began packing for Angad's trip.

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Saamiya was looking through her closet when Karan came in and hugged her from the back. "Karan! Saara din tumko romance ki jagha kuch sooj tha hai ja nahie?"

"Um, nahie!"

"Mujhko pata tha!" She turned around and put her arms around Karan. "Ek baat batao."

"Kya?"

"Kyun naa hum Kripa ko Angad ke saath Goa bejhde?"

"Dad sa poochna para ga, lakin it's not a bad idea."

"My ideas are never bad, Karan. Haan but I made one mistake."

"Really? Kya?"

She smacked his head lightly, "Tumsa shaadi ki aur tumsa itna pyaar kiya!"

"Tum mujhse pyaar karthi ho, mujhko to pata he nahie tha!" He looked at Saamiya, who hits him playfully and then hugs him.

Karan asks Dilip and Dilip agrees. Kripa doesn't mind either as she will get to be away from Prithvi for a few days. Angad is happy because they would be staying for a week or so, which meant complete rest for him! He would be done with his meeting the first day there and then he would have the rest of the week to just sit around and eat, and of course how could he forget bother Kripa. They had become great friends yet at the same time neither one left a chance to pick or tease each other. It was what they were born for.

It was ten and Angad and Kripa would be leaving soon. They were having a late breakfast, and no one else was home. Angad noticed Kirpa lost in her own world. She was looking at her juice and stirring it with a straw.

"Kripa, mujhe nahie pata tha ki tum aapna juice sa itna pyaar karthi ho ka jusko peena nahie chathi bas dekh, dekh kar kush ho rahi ho."

"Huh!" She hadn't heard a thing he had just said, "Did you say something?"

"Ya I said something."

"What?"

"Kripa, I think I'm in love."

"Really? With who?"

"Remember Priya?"

"Ya, your last girlfriend, Josh's sister."

Angad nodded his head, "With her."

"In that case I'm in love with Josh!" She grinned.

"Thank god. Peecha chutha!"

"Ah! Angad your so mean."

"I know! Now tell me tum kya sooch rahi thi?"

"Kuch nahie, Papa sa milna ka maan kar raha tha."

"Tho ja kar mil aao."

"Saach?"

"Nahie Kripa main tho mazak kar raha tha. Ab tumko aapna Papa sa milna ka liya supreme court ka order lena partha tha! Jal mil jayga chala jaana."

"Angad stop it yaar. Main yaha parashaan ho aur tum…"

"Tho batao na, kyun parashaan ho?"

"Subha kisi ka phone aaya tha, ki Papa ki taybeet theek nahie hai. Jab maina Papa ko phone kiya voh theek tha!"

"Tho isma paarashaan hona wali kya baat hai. Kisi na maazak kiya hoga."

"I know that, lakin mujhko daar lagraha hai."

"Kirpa, dekho, main Physics nahie ho. Jo baat hai saaf-saaf batao."

"Angad tumsa baat karni he nahie chaiya." She stood up and left.

"Aare Kripa, kaha chali?"

"Jahanoom main!"

"Main bhi cholo?"

"Nahie!" She stormed out the door.

"She's mad!" He smiled and got up as well. "Ab maana bhi paraga!" He sighed walked outside as well. As he was walking he was asking himself questions. "I don't get it, I hated her until a week ago and then suddenly I'm worried that she's angry with me, why?" As he asked himself more questions about Kirpa he bumped into someone. It was the only person he had wanted to meet, "Prithvi." Despite of being mad, he was happy.

"Yes Angad. I just wanted to remind you about your trip to Goa today."

"I remember Bro, Kripa and I are ready. Which reminds me, where is she? I'll catch you later."

Angad left him as he saw Kripa sitting across the garden sitting on the swing. "Kripa is going with him?" Prithvi asked himself.

"Hi Kripa. You didn't reach hell yet?"

"I did! As soon as you sat with me I was instantly shifted to hell!" She looked at him and smiled sweetly.

"Kripa, when you smile this sweetly you look like a ghost you know how scared I get!" Kripa started hitting him, non-stop. Angad got up and ran around the garden and then into the house. Kripa followed him. She ran the entire front room behind him. She was finally stopped when she finally caught Angad and started hitting him. "Oh ho Kripa. You should have chosen wrestling as your career."

"Angad, I really hate you!"

"Voh tho dikh he raha hai!" Kripa stood and give him a baby look and then turned around. "Kripa, I know you're a great actress lakin we have to leave now."

"Kyun? I was thinking tumko main Papa ka ghar chordo. Tum unka saath rehna tab tak main Goa jakar aata ho! Ok? Bas yeh dhayaan rakhna, unko tumahari shakal dekh kar heart attack na ho jay!"

"Haan lakin Papa jo meri-- Angad!!!!!!!" He ran from there and she ran behind him.

Outside Kripa was running behind Angad when she saw Prithvi coming from the house. She wanted to stop the game but still ran behind Angad still. Angad was getting tired and slowed down. Kripa was so fast that she toppled on top of Angad and they both fell on the floor. "Angad what were you…" When she looked at him she found him looking at her with passionate eyes. "Angad tum yeh-" Suddenly Angad left her and she rolled on the grass, when she gets up she's covered in mud. "Angad you, you, now I have to take a shower again!"

"Take your time, make sure you get out after I leave!" Kripa knelt on her knees, and smiled. She punched him in the stomach and stood up again. "Kripa wait!"

"What is it?" Angad stood up and pulled her towards him. "Angad, choro mujhko."

"Chor do?"

"Haan!"

"Paaka?"

"Haan!" He leaves her and she falls on the floor.

"Happy falling!" He says, and then turns away to leave.

Kirpa pulls the grass out of the ground and throws it after him, "I hate you Angad!" She sits there for a few seconds, when she is finally about to get up she finds a hand in front of her. She looks up and sees Prithvi. She frowned, she had expected Angad. She wasn't going to give him her hand. She was surprised when she saw Angad's hand approach her. She gave him his hand and he helped her stand up.

"Thanks Angad."

They both ignored Prithvi completely, "Ya whatever, ab jao and wash up! Lakin Kripa sachi, you look beautiful with mud in your hair and in your cloths and in your face!!"

Kripa pulled him forward and rubbed her cheek against his cheeks, "Now you look just as handsome!" She stomped on his foot, making him fall on the floor and left after giving him another killing smile. Prithvi was still standing at a distance watching them still.

Angad laid on the floor with his hands behind his head and just watched Kripa enter the house struggling with her sticky cloths and hair. He smiled, "She is really very mad!" He got up and went back inside the house to change himself.

In Prithvi's room, the place was entirely a mess. Everything was out of place, and everything was broken. The table lamps were on the floor, the bed was unmade almost on the floor and the curtains were pulled down. As he thought about Angad and Kripa together many visions entered his mind. Kripa and Angad holding each other in Goa, Angad getting closer to Kripa, and closer, and then slowly kissing her entire face, and then capturing her lips.

Prithvi picked up a random object and threw it against the mirror in his room. "Kripa can't go to Goa! I can't loose her! I won't let her go to Goa, never."

Will Kripa go to Goa, if she does, will she get closer to Angad? Will Prithvi be able to creat misunderstandings in their relationship?

Hugs and Kisses

Neha 😛