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Posted: 14 years ago

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..Mushkil Bada Yeh PYAR Hai !
[-A Passionate Love Story]

PART-21(i) (1/2)

[A]

NANDA HOUSE

As SHARDA Jii kept the receiver after SAMRAT abruptly disconnected the call,she turned around, displeasure written large across her face.She was pretty angry at the person for behaving in this disrespectful manner.She was thinking out aloud...

RM - Pata nahin jab puri baat nahin karni toh,log Phone karte hi kyun hain...ab kya bataoongi GUNJAN ko ki,kiski call aayi thi...? aur 1 yeh hain... She walked towards where her husband was sitting...and sat next to him on the sofa. She turned to face Mr.NANDA... typically, he was watching the IPL match being aired... the volume of the television set blaring... SHARDA Jii's anger got worse and she practically yelled at her husband...

RM - Aap bhi naa...Yeh IPL mein hi khoye rahiye...duniya ki koi fikr nahin... main hoon naa sab kuchh akele karne ko...

That was it... her tone told Mr NANDA what her intentions were... a classic one sided argument... where she had better win hands down... But he would not let that happen so easily... So he too started off...

RD - Arre ! Aisa bhi kya ho gaya jo,pura ghar sir par utha rakha hai...aapko toh bas bahana chahiye mere IPL matches ko target karne ka... (said in 'whats the big deal' kind of tone)

Mrs.N - Mujhe koi zaroorat nahin hai bahane banane ki...aur aapko iss IPL se time mile tab toh aap kuchh aur dekhne-sun ne ki koshish karen...

Mr.N - Oh ! Wohi toh pooch raha hoon...aisa kya ho gaya...?

Mrs.N - Kuchh nahin...hona kya hai...aap ko ghar ki koi parwah bhi hai...Kab se phone ki ghanti(Phone Ring) baj rahi thi...usse answer nahin kar sakte the...? ab main akeli Kitchen ka kaam karoon yaa sab ke phone attend karti phiroon...? (said angrily)

Mr.N - Oh itni si baat hai... Aap bhi naa...waise kiski call thi...

Mrs.N - Pata nahin usne apna naam toh bataya nahin..sirf kaha GUNJAN ka collegue hai...koi office ka work tha. Aur yeh itni si baat nahin hai...Din mein college..aur evening se yeh silly IPL matches...Main poochti hoon...Aapko aur koi fikr hai bhi yaa nahin...yaa phir aap bhi inn Cricketers ki tarah jobless hain...jo saalon bhar hamesha Field mein 1 chhoti si ball ko pakadne ke liye bhaagte rehte hain...

Mr.N - (smiled) SHARDA jii...aap bhi naa...kamaal karti hain...Arre yehi toh inka kaam hai...yehi toh inki job hai... aapko pata bhi hai Cricket mein...

Mrs.N - (Cuts angrily) Mujhe nahin sunn na aapka "Cricket Gyaan"...Mujhe abhi aapse kuchh zaroori baat karni hai...

But before she could continue, the crowd on the Television screen erupted in joyful chantings and clapping... with the commentator excitedly telling the viewers about the SIXER hit by SACHIN. Mr.NANDA yelled in excitement...

"...WOW...!! What a SUPER 6...!! "

That was the last straw for SHARDA Jii... she got up angrily looking for the Remote, which had been hidden deftly by her husband... after so many years of marriage, he knew just what her reaction would be... he was prepared. But that did not stop SHARDA Jii from doing the inevitable... she walked angrily towards the 'Idiot Box' and switched it off. Mr.NANDA sighed... that was it... no more of today's match... and SACHIN was playing well. He looked at his wife, who had by now returned to take her seat beside him...

Mr.N - Oh ! Kitna Interesting Match tha...At least,Match toh khatam ho jaane detin...Aap toh...

Mrs.N - Nahin...Jab tak meri puri baat khatam nahin hoti...TV on nahin hogi... She said in a dominating tone... Mr.NANDA knew...These were orders from the supreme command.. now he had No Choice... but to listen... and listen and may be try to get a word in...... he said in normal tone... " Achha kahiye...Kya zaroori baat karni hai aapko mujhse...Kahin phir se... I L...O...V... (He teased)

Mrs.N - Ab main aap ki tarah besharm toh hoon nahin ki,Iss Umar mein bhi yeh sab...

Mr.N - Arre...! What do U mean by..Iss Umar mein...?? Aapko shayad pata nahin...Kitne log toh ab bhi mujhe RAHUL ka bada bhai samajhte hain... (he spoke with a hint of pride in his voice)

Mrs.N - Samajhte honge...par aapki shakal dekh kar nahin aapki harkatein dekh kar...jo kisi bachhe ki tarah hain..Anyway,Mujhe aapse hamare bachhon ke baare mein hi baat karni hai...

Mr.N - Anything wrong...? Kuchh hua kya... (Asked in a caring tone) Woh donon ab tak aaye nahin...kya aap iss liye worried hain...?

Mrs. N - Nahin...woh donon Dinner bahar hi karenge...in fact,aate hi honge...Actually,mujhe Unki marriage ki parwah ho rahi hai...Aap RAHUL ke liye...

Mr.N - Naam mat lijiye uss Shaitan ki marriage ka...Maine toh soch liya hai...jab tak woh khud aakar nahin kahta ki,Dad meri Marriage kara do...Main toh Uski marriage karaoonga hi nahin...

Mrs.N - Yeh...Kaisi baat kar rahe hain aap...?? 1 Jawan ladka khud aa kar kyun kahega ki meri shaadi kara do...Usse sharm nahin aayegi kya...? (asked innocently)

Mr.N - 'Sharm' aur woh bhi aapke Laadle ko...? Usse Sharm word ki meaning bhi pata hai...? Kya Aap jaanti hain...,RAJAT ji ne suddenly apna irada kyun change kar liya tha RAHUL ko lekar...?? Jab Humne usse kaha ki RAJAT ji apni beti RiNKi ke liye Tum mein interested hain...Aapke sahebzaade yahaan toh kuchh nahin bole..aur Office chale gaye...aur aapne bhi bade Fakhr se kaha, "Lagta hai Sharma raha hai..." ( He was imitating his wife, bravely...) ..Woh koi sharma-warma nahin raha tha...woh toh hamein sharminda karne ka plan bana raha tha... (said angrily)

Mrs.N - Chaliye...aap bhi naa...kuchh bhi kehte hain...Aisa kya kar diya mere bachhe ne...RAJAT ji ne khud hi mana kar diya tha...aap bewajah mere bete ko target kar rahe hain...

Mr.N - Arre ! Yeh toh unki sharafat hai ki,unhone hamein bina kuchh bataye chup-chaap rishte ki baat khatam kar di..warna toh...Jaanti hain...Yeh Shaitaan...uss shaam direct unke ghar pahunch gaya...Chalo...Ghar gaya toh gaya...pata hai jaa kar unse kya kaha...?? "Aapki beti se milna chahta hoon...! " aur unhin ke saamne uss bechari bachhi se poocha... " Kya mere saath abhi Night Club chalogi...Main toh wahaan har roz jaata hoon...shaadi ke baad hum donon saath-saath Night Club jaaya karenge..." Ab aap hi bataiye...kaun sa sharif insaan aise ladke se apni beti ki shaadi karna chahega...?

Mrs.N - Ohh Hoo...Aap bhi naa... Arre Yeh hum logon ka zamana toh hai nahin ki,Parents ne kisi ko choose kar liya aur shaadi ho gayi...Yeh new generation hai...unke apne dreams hain,Ambitions hain...Ho sakta hai abhi RAHUL shaadi karna hi nahin chahta ho...phir aap kyun force kar rahe hain...

Mr.N - Lo kar lo baat...main aur usse force karoon...SHARDA Jii..meri itni himmat kahaan...tabhi toh mujhe ab uski marriage se related kisi matter mein padna hi nahin...Mujhe ab aur apni Insult nahin karani...

Mrs.N - aur...GUNJAN...Usne kya kiya...Usne kab aapki Insult karai...usne kab kisi ladke waalon ko baizzat kiya...? Aapne uski marriage ke baare mein kuchh socha hai yaa nahin...? (asked in very soft tone)

Mr.N - Kaisi baat karti hain aap...She is my PRINCESS...Uske liye toh Koi PRINCE hi hoga...Bilkul,kahin ke SAMRAT jaisa...

Mrs.N - Aur woh PRINCE...Woh SAMRAT...kahaan milega...? Kabhi socha hai...?

Mr.N - Arre...Achhe ladke koi Market mein toh milte nahin...ki,gaye aur khareed kar le aaye...Thoda time toh lagta hai naa...SHARDA jii aap jaanti hain...GUNJAN auroon jaisi nahin hai...usse kisi aise-waise ghar mein toh nahin de sakte naa...Hamein koi aisa ghar aur...sabse important ek aisa ladka dhoondhna hai jo usse Pyar de...usse respect de...jiske liye GUNJAN ki khushi hi uski priority ho...Kyunki,shaadi ke baad meri Princess ko zara bhi takleef ho..yeh main bardashat nahin kar paaoonga... The thought of GUNJAN's marriage had the effect it normally had on Mr.NANDA... his eyes brimmed with tears... he was emotionlly attached to GUNJAN. Even the thought of someone hurting her would disturb him to no ends... SHARDA Jii understood her husband's feelings for the girl... so softening her voice, she gently spoke...

Mrs.N - Main jaanti hoon...Tabhi toh keh rahi hoon...GUNJAN ki study complete ho gayi hai...aur hum sab jaante hain woh,yeh JOB kyun kar rahi hai...Woh kuchh nahin kehti par,Kahin na kahin...woh,hum par bojh nahin banna chahti...Main samajhti hoon usse... Hamein ladke ki talaash shuru kar deni chahiye...

Mr.N - Aap sahi keh rahi hain...Par aaj kal achhe ladke milte kahaan hain... Tradition...Value...Respect...yeh sab toh kahin kho sa gaya hai aaj kal...Badon(Elders) se kaise baat karte hain...Yeh toh shayad ... And he trailed off... lost somewhere... a smile on his face... for, in front of his eyes had flashed the image of... MONISH. His behaviour had impressed Mr.NANDA.

Mrs.N - Kya hua chup kyun ho gaye...? (said after a Pause) Shayad aap sahi hain...Aaj ki generation mein yeh sab cheezein kahaan milti hain...? Aaj kal toh...

Mr.N - (Cuts) ..Nahin aisa bhi nahin hai SHARDA Jii...aaj bhi kuchh aise ladke hain..jinhen apne elders ko izzat dena aata hai...jaise main aaj hi 1 ladke se mila...kitna well-mannerd aur kitna down to earth person...zara bhi attitude nahin...

Mrs.N - Arre ! Kaun hai woh...? Aap ussi ladke ki Family se GUNJAN ke rishte ki baat kyun nahin karte... (said excitedly)

Mr.N - Aap puri baat toh sunti nahin...aur apni Opinion de deti hain...Arre! woh koi ordinary person nahin...Hamare College ke trustee hain woh...DEVENDRA KHURANA ke Grandson...MONISH...Unka STATUS...unka CLASS...hum se kaafi uncha hai...

Mrs.N - Toh kya unche STATUS waale log shaadiyaan nahin karte...aur phir hamari GUNJAN mein kami hi kya hai...Unhen kahaan milegi aisi pyaari ladki... Aap baat kar ke toh dekho... (said in appealing tone)

Mrs.N - SHARDAA Jii...aap toh kuchh samajhti hi nahin...Hamari GUNJAN mein koi kami nahin...Woh toh karodon(Millions) mein 1 hai...Par,Woh kyun humse rishta jodna chahenge...woh bhi toh apna rishta apni barabari waali Families se karna chahenge naa...Aur,hum unki barabari ke nahin yeh 1 sachhai hai...Hamein apni hadein nahin bhoolni chahiye...

Mrs.N - Par aapne toh kaha abhi ki, aap kisi PRINCE...

Mr.N - (smiled softly) Kaha...lekin mera matlab uss sach much ke kisi PRINCE...yaa kisi SAMRAT se nahin balki...1 aise PRINCE se tha jo apne Dil se PRINCE ho...Jiske liye GUNJAN ki importance kisi KOHINOOR hire(Diamond) jaisi ho...Jo GUNJAN ko hamare jitna nahin balki,hum se bhi zyada pyaar de...

SHARDA Jii was depressed after hearing her husband speak so. She said nothing and leaned back. Mr.NANDA saw the look on her face... he knew the reason for that look... like him, for SHARDA Jii too, GUNJAN was very important... she was close to her heart... and she too wanted only the best for the child... he quickly said... in a cheerful tone... "Arre! par aap kyun maayoos(sad) hoti hain...Actually,MONISH naa sahi par usse dekh kar... usse mil kar yeh ehsaas toh hua ki,aaj ki generation mein bhi yeh Values zinda hain...Kya hua agar hum MONISH se GUNJAN ka rishta na kar paaye...Par kahin na kahin koi MONISH jaisa aur bhi toh hoga...jo hamari GUNJAN ke liye bana hoga...

Before SHARDA Jii could reply back, the door bell chimed. And SHARDA Jii smiled as she stood up and said...

"Shayad RAHUL aur GUNJAN aa gaye...Main dekhti hoon..."

And rushed to open the door. She hurriedly opened the door to see RAHUL and GUNJAN standing at the threshold, a smile on their lips... and happiness in their eyes...

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[B]

SHARDA Jii was pleased to see her children. RAHUL and GUNJAN entered the living room. They saw Mr.NANDA and walked towards him. He looked a bit disturbed. GUNJAN went and sat next to him as RAHUL took the seat adjoining the sofa. Mr.NANDA looked lost.. in his own thoughts. RAHUL and GUNJAN looked at each other... and RAHUL knew he would have to say something... so he started the conversation...

R - Hi Dad...! Kya hua...itna sannata kyun hai...? Aap Match kyun nahin dekh rahe...aaj toh MUMBAI ka match hai naa...? Kahin Cable mein toh koi problem nahin...

Mr.NANDA looked at his son, and smiled. He replied...

RD - Nahin...Cable ko nahin tumhaari Mom ko Problem hai...Aaj unka order nahin hai...Abhi mujhse remote lekar usse hide kar diya hai...Par,No Problem...Ab meri Princess aa gayi hai naa...Dekhna woh Kuchh na Kuchh toh karegi hi...

Father-Son duo looked towards GUNJAN, with hope in their eyes... a look of appeal...As RAHUL wanted to see the match too. GUNJAN kept looking at the 2 of them... finally RAHUL spoke, in an appealing tone...

R - PiNKi...Please...Mom se Remote maango naa...Kaafi Interesting match chal raha hoga...Main tumhaari kitni help karta hoon...kya tum meri itnsi help nahin kar sakti...Please...Please...

RD - Haan Bete...Tumhaari Aunty tumhaari koi baat nahin taalti...woh tumhen zaroor de dengi...

G - No way...! Woh aap donon ke iss IPL Fever se kaafi irritated hain...Maine Remote maanga toh mujhe bhi daant pad jaayegi...Aap donon bahot smart ho...khud bach jaate ho aur... (Said innocently)

RD - Arre...! Tumhen woh kuchh nahin kahegi...woh toh sirf mujhe pareshaan karne ke liye Remote hide kiya hua hai...Tum 1 baar maango toh...achha keh dena...News dekhna hai...woh de degi...Pakka...

R - Haan Pinki...! GR8 Idea...News ke liye Mom maan jaayegi...Woh tum par kaafi trust karti hain...tum par shaq thode hi naa karengi...? (RAHUL was trying to convince GUNJAN to ask his Mom for the remote. He knew, his Mom would hand over the remote to GUNJAN if she asked for it. But convincing GUNJAN to tell his Mom... that was where the problem was...)

RD - Haan Bete...bas 1 baar... And Mr.NANDA kept quite. He looked away...like he was not speaking to the other two. He had seen his wife entering the hall after winding up the kitchen work.The look she gave him was enough to make him understand that she had heard every word they had said... and in fake anger, she said...

RM - Haan...Bas ab yehi bacha hai...Meri masoom si bachhi ko jhooth bulwaooge tum donon...?? Woh tum donon jaisi nahin hai... and turned to face Prof.NANDA

Iss RAHUL ka toh samajh aata hai...Yeh toh abhi bachha hai... par, Aap...Aap ko kya ho gaya hai...? Ab iss umar mein bachhon ko jhooth bolne ki sikh dete sharm nahin aati...?

RD - Waah...! Kya baat hai...Iss RAHUL ne kaha toh kuchh nahin...aur saara lecture mere liye...aur main abhi koi itna budhha nahin hua jo aap baar-baar meri umar ki yaad dila rahi hain... looked at RAHUL ...Aur yeh...Yeh bachha hai...? Yeh aapko kis angle se bachha lagta hai...? GUPTA Jii ka beta...woh kya naam hai uska... haan...SUBIR...issi ki umar ka hai aur 2-2 bachhon ka baap hai...!!

R - Dad...India mein child marriage illegal hai...Woh toh uss SUBIR ki kisi ne report nahin ki warna,ab tak Jail mein hota...(he chuckled) ...but,wait..wait..aap donon apne jhagde mein mujh bachhe ki jaan kyun le rahe hain...? (looked at GUNJAN and winked) Mom...main toh bas waise hi Dad ko support kar raha tha...aur kuchh nahin... (said innocently)

RM - Bada aaya Suppport karne wala...Achhi tarah jaanti hoon tumhaari shaitaniyon ko...Yeh saari shararatein tumhaari hi hoti hain...

GUNJAN and Prof.NANDA were enjoying this. RAHUL was in direct line of fire... after a really long time, 'Maa da laadla' was getting a shouting from his Mom... both were snickering... carefully, least SHARDA Jii heard them and they got caught... and then, RAHUL would be having the last laugh.. slowly both lifted their hands and gave a Hi5... which was not missed by RAHUL though. He glared at GUNJAN...and GUNJAN looked downwards, the snicker still there.SHARDA Jii just continued. RAHUL looked helplessly at his Dad. No help from there...Mr.NANDA shrugged his shoulders... RAHUL looked at GUNJAN, who was looking at him... the look on his face told GUNJAN that he needed help. GUNJAN felt sorry for him. She spoke up immediately...

"Ok...bas...bas...Topic closed...Aunty is right...Aunty ne TV off kiya hai...it means...TV ki aaj chhutti...waise,bhi main bhi iss roz-roz ke IPL matches se tang aa gayi hoon...toh aaj hum sirf chatting karenge...

RAHUL was smiling. Today, GUNJAN looked happy. Maybe because of the time they spent together. He looked at his parents, who were looking at GUNJAN with love... he was happy to see his family enjoying this perfect family time. After all this was what mattered most for him... He said with smiling face... "Ok...I think,Its good Idea..by the way Dad...Parking Area mein aapki Girl Friend nahin nazar aayi...Aap usse kahaan chhod aaye...? Kahin kisi aur ke saath bhaag toh nahin gayi... (he teased)

RD - Dekh rahi hain SHARDAA Jii iss badtameez ko...? Main keh dete hoon,aaj yeh mere haathoon se pit jaayega agar isne meri Car ko kuchh aur kaha toh... (Prof.NANDA was speaking as if he was upset and angry with his son for saying such things, but in reality, he wanted to change the topic...)

RM - Oh...! Ab aisa bhi naya kya keh diya jo aap itna over react kar rahe ho...sirf Car ke baare mein hi toh poocha usne...waise hai kahaan woh...?

G - Haan Uncle...RAHUL is right maine bhi dekha...woh Hamare pure Parking area mein nahin thi...maine achhi tarah se dekha tha...Please,1 bar aap khud check kar lijiye...kahin kisi Chor ne chura toh nahin li...? (said innocently)

RAHUL burst out laughing after hearing GUNJAN say that someone may have stolen the car... how innocent could she get... he could not control his laughter and the glare that Mr.NANDA gave him did not help... he was almost rolling over the floor with laughter. GUNJAN could not understand why RAHUL was behaving like this...she had asked a simple question... what if, the Car was stolen???

G - Kya hua...RAHUL...? Tum hans kyun rahe ho...? Tumne suna nahin aaj kal caarein kitni chori ho rahi hain..?Kisi ne hamari Car bhi chura li toh...? (asked innocently)

R - (smiled) GUNJAN..Caarein chori ho rahi hain...par 'Khatara Caarein' nahin... (laughed again) and believe me...Agar koi chor galti se usse le bhi gaya hoga toh bahoot jald usse apni galti ka ehsaas ho jaayega aur kal subah tak toh pakka wapas kar jaayega...

G - What Nonsense...woh aisa kyun karega...?

R - Kyunki,uske Re-Sell price se zyada kharch toh uski repairing mein ho jaayenge... (laughed again this time SHARDA Jii joined him also)

Prof.NANDA was now feeling upset. He loved his car, it was his first four-wheeler that he had purchased after saving money... he tried to cover up for his car... "Ab aisa bhi nahin hai...Ok...!! Tumhen kya pata uska engine aaj bhi bilkul Naye jaisa hai..." (said proudly)

R - Obviously ...Naye jaisa toh hoga naa Dad...Use hi kahaan hua hai...hamesha toh band hi pada rahta hai... (laughed very loudly) and do u know what...uss din jab uski Head light change karane le gaya tha...socha NANO se exchange kar loon...others ke toh 10-15,000 de bhi rahe the...par,aapki Car ko dekh kar kaha...Dude iske exchange mein toh koi bicycle bhi nahin dega... RAHUL was in splits as he was saying this...

RM - (Trying to control her laughter, she interrupted... not wanting the discussion to go off track) Ab mazaak baad mein...sach sach bataiye...Car ko kya hua hai...?

R - Don't worry Mom ! usse Heart attack toh definitely hi nahin hua hoga... (chuckling)

G - RAHUL ab aur kuchh kehna hamari car ke baare mein...woh mere Uncle ki favorite Car hai...aur ab kuchh kaha toh... (said in threatening tone, linking her arm in Mr NANDA's arm)

R - Toh...?? Toh Kya kar lengi Aap...?? (asked in fake fighting mood)

G - Toh...toh...toh...haan..Main Monday ko tumhaare saath shopping par nahin jaaoongi...

R - GUNJAN..Its not fair...Yeh direct Black Mailing hai...

G - Haan...hai..toh...?

RM - Arre...! Tum log kyun jhagda kar rahe ho...? (looked at Prof.NANDA ) ab aap chup kyun hain..? Bataiye naa...kahaan hai Car...??

Prof.NANDA sighed. He knew he had no option left. This topic would not die down so soon. He had to tell the truth, even if it meant more ridicule from RAHUL..so he said innocently "Wo...woh...Car GARAGE mein hai, Thodi kaharab ho gayi thi toh... (after a pause) but,Don't worry...! Everything is Fine...kal subah tak aa jaayegi...I mean,...thik ho jaayegi...

RAHUL again burst out laughing... and this time SHARDAJI joined him too... both mother-son were unable to control their laughter. GUNJAN could not help but smile. But she moved closer to Prof.NANDA... and putting her arms around his neck, she gently kept her head on his shoulder... as Prof.NANDA held her arms, lovingly... she was after all his Princess... if, RAHUL was SHARDA Jii's favorite, GUNJAN was his 'Laadli'...

GUNJAN spoke in her soft, sweet voice... " Its Ok...Uncle..Koi baat nahin...Car hai toh kharaab toh hogi hi...isme kya hai...?"

RD - Yeh hai meri Real beti...tum logon ki tarh nahin...jo hamesha mere peeche pade rahte ho... (He said with pride, as he placed a loving kiss on her forehead... she looked up at him, a smile on her face, as RAHUL spoke with a hint of jealousy in his voice...)

R - Chamchi hai woh aapki...jab dekho Uncle-Uncle...hum sab toh jaise kuchh hain hi nahin...(said and made a puppy face)

G - Oh ! Aisa nahin hai RAHUL...! par main kya karoon...Uncle hain hi itne sweet... (said sweetly)

RD - Dekha...iss ghar mein koi toh hai jise meri Importance pata hai...Aur jahaan tak Car ki baat hai...Ok...I agree,woh Car 'thodi' purani ho gayi hai toh...ab hum New Car book karenge...aur woh bhi meri Princess ke pasand ki... (He looked at GUNJAN with a smile, which GUNJAN returned... and she just burst out with the news...)

G - Par Uncle aaj hi RAHUL ne new Car book ki hai...phir...?

R - Haan Dad ! Maine aaj new Car book ki hai..aap use hi le jaana...ab main usse roz office thode hi nahin le jaaoonga...

RD - (said proudly) Thanx bete..but,uski koi zaroorat nahin...Main waise bhi New Car lene ki soch bhi raha tha...aur ab shayad woh zaroori bhi hai...

R - Zaroori hai...? Par kyun Dad..? Aisa kya hua hai...?

GUNJAN and SHARDA Jii also looked with surprise. They could not understand why it was necessary for Mr.NANDA to buy a new car... ok...this car was anyway on its last leg..but RAHUL had purchased a new car, and they would not really be able to afford 2 cars...what with fuel prices hitting the roof.

Mr.NANDA then made an announcement..with pride...

RD - Woh iss liye ki,ab main sirf Professor nahin raha balki,NiXON ka 'Vice Principle' ban gaya hoon...Mujhe aaj hi promotion mila hai

Pin Drop silence enveloped the living room. All three looked at Mr.NANDA with surprise... this was so unexpected...they probably needed time for this to sink in...they looked at each other...and then SHARDA Jii spoke up.

RM - Kya yeh sach hai...? Par aapne toh kuchh bataya bhi nahin...kab se baatein kiye ja rahe hain..yeh baat nahin bata sakte the kya...?

RD - Arre! Kaise batata...meri Princes jo ghar mein nahin thi...main yeh baat sabke saamne batana chahta tha toh..

RAHUL was the proudest son today. Finally, his dad's hard work had been recognised... his dad had be promoted... he stood up and almost running towards his dad, hugged him... he said softly... "I knew It Dad...woh aapke hard work ko 1 din zaroor recognize karenge...I am really so proud of U..."

Prof.NANDA hugged him back more tightly and kissed his forehead...and said... "Thanx bete" and looked at GUNJAN side...and said softly... "Come-on my Princess...Tum door kyun khadi ho...mujhe hug nahin karogi...?" asked in very loving tone...GUNJAN came and hugged him...Prof.NANDA hugged both tightly.

SHARDA Jii got little emotional after seeing this sweet moment.This is the her Family her loving husband...Obedient and lovable Son and a cute angel...more than her daughter...her eyes were moist...wiped her tears slowly...and said softly "Ab aap logon ka yeh "Perfect Shot Moment" end ho gaya ho toh aap log baith sakte hain..."

RD - Arre! Haan...par Sorry Bachhon...uss Car ki wajah se main iss Good News ko celebrate karne ke liye sweets toh laa hi nahin paaya

R - Koi baat nahin Dad...! main hoon naa..Sweet toh old ho gayi...Ice Cream se iss moment ko celebrate karte hain...What's say PiNKi..?? (asked with enthusiasm in his voice)

G - Yaa GR8 Idea...! phir,"Butter Scotch" Best rahegi...

R - Oh God! Tum bore nahin hoti ek hi flavor se..? Company ne aur bhi toh flavor banaye hain...? Kuchh Different try nahin karogi...toh,pata kaise chalega kya achha hai kya bura...?

RD - No argument..! Jo meri Princess ne keh diya woh keh diya..."Butter Scotch" hi aayega tum apne liye koi dusra flavor le aana...

RM - Yaa...! Yeh thik rahega...waise mujhe bhi 'Butter Scotch' hi pasand hai...

R - (said in irritating tone) Oh God ! Kab badlengi aap sab...? Ok..Baba..."Butter Scotch" hi laaoonga...wait main abhi le kar aaya

RAHUL picked up his bike keys and left. The other three settled down to continue their conversation...

RD - Arre main toh aap sab ko bataya hi nahin...Kya aap sab ko pata hai..aaj mujhe ghar tak lift kisne di...?

RM - Kisne...? (asked curiously)

RD - MONISH ne...

G - Yeh kaun hain Uncle...?? Pehle toh kabhi naam nahin suna...?

RD - Arre yeh hamare College ke new Trustee hain...Inhone hi toh mujhe Promotion ke liye approve kiya hai...he is really a nice person.

RM - Oh agar woh yahaan tak aaye toh usse upar kyun nahin laaye...?

RD - Aap toh hadhh karti hain...kya mujh mein itni manners nahin ki,main usse upar bulaoon..? Maine usse bulaya tha...par usse office jaana tha...toh..par, usne kaha hai,woh 1 din zaroor aayega...aur 1 tarah se achha hi hua...

RM - Kyun...?

RD -Arre Maine unhen Coffee par bulaya tha...woh bhi GUNJAN ki haathoon se bani coffee ke liye...par GUNJAN toh ghar mein thi hi nahin...toh..

G - Ok...agli baar agar woh aane waale hon...aap mujhe pehle hi bata dena...main Office se jaldi aa jaaoongi...

RD - Ok...hey Office se Yaad aaya...kaisa raha Office mein meri Princess ka work experience...? Sab kuchh thik toh hai...?

G - Oh GR8 Uncle...ab tak toh bahot mazaa aa raha hai...sabhi kaafi co-operative hain wahaan... (and she blushed as she visualized SAMRAT's face) ... aur specially SAMRAT Sir... (said in little shy tone)

RM - 'SAMRAT'...!! (said shockingly and looked at Prof.NANDA side...He also looked at her with little surprised)

G - Haann..SAMRAT Sir...par aap log itne shock kyun hain...? Kya aap unhen jaante hain...? (asked in very curious tone...)

RD - No...Nahin toh...

G - Uncle kuchh toh hai...? Aap donon itna shock sa sound kar rahe the...?

RM - (smiled) Haan...woh kya hai naa...tere Uncle tere liye Kisi PRINCE yaa SAMRAT naam ke ladke ko dhoondh rahe hain naa...

GUNJAN blushed very badly... said softly , ...No Way Uncle...! Its not fair...

RD - Arre ! Mujhse kaisa sharmana...batao naa...kaisa hai dekhne mein...? Good looking hai...? Handsome...yaa...woh kya kehte hain...haan Dashing...??

G - (Cuts) I think,mujhe apne room mein jaana chahiye...Jab RAHUL Ice Cream le kar aa jaayega...main aa jaaoongi... She was about to turn and leave when she remembered something. She turned around and said in a soft but serious tone... "Don't worry! Uncle...Yeh woh SAMRAT nahin hain..."and left from there...

Prof.NANDA went to near SHARDAA Jii...and said softly... "Betiyaan itni jaldi badi kyun ho jaati hain SHARDA Jii...Aaj hum uske liye 1 achhe rishte ka intezaar kar rahe hain...par,kal jab woh rishta mil jaayega...Uss ke liye Koi PRINCE...Koi SAMRAT mil jaayega...Hamari Princess hamein chod kar uske saath chali jaayegi..."

His eyes had tears in them as he tried to visualize that day, when GUNJAN, in all her bridal finery would leave them to go to her new home. All the memories of the days that she spent with them...only those memories..that would be the only thing left with them. His tears had left his eyes and were freely flowing... SHARDA Jii was not far behind... she was crying too... just the thought had made them so emotional..what would happen when that day actually did come... She was emotional too...and why not??? She had not missed not having a daughter, because GUNJAN had always been there... for a mother, to see her child going away to a new home filled with unknown people... this is not easy... it breaks a mother... so what if she had not given birth to GUNJAN... GUNJAN was still her daughter. But the fact still remained, that girls have to leave with their husbands... this norm of society, this Universal Truth cannot be denied. She said in a very soft tone...

"Betiyaan toh hoti hi hain...kisi aur ke ghar ko khushiyoon se bharne ke liye...aur GUNJAN toh hamari princess hai...hamari angel...1 din jab woh hamari zindagi mein aayi...usse khushiyoon se bhar diya... shayad...kisi aur ko bhi khushiyoon ka intezaar ho...shayad kisi aur ko bhi Hamari Angel ki humse bhi zyada zaroorat ho..."

Now, Prof.NANDA could not stop himself. He actually wept... so did SHARDA Jii...just the thought of the day parents of daughters dread but have to face, had distraught this lovely couple too.

Just then they heard RAHUL return.They quickly composed themselves. Prof.NANDA went to open the door as the door bell chimed and SHARDA Jii went in to call GUNJAN. The mood changed soon after as Mr.and Mrs.NANDA saw RAHUL and GUNJAN argue over trivial issues and the evening continued, with SHARDA Jii siding RAHUL and Prof.NANDA taking GUNJAN's side. For now, their 'FAMILY' was complete, happiness had engulfed them... things were looking good.

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..Mushkil Bada Yeh PYAR Hai !
[-A Passionate Love Story]

PART-21(ii) (2/2)

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MONISH at his APARTMENT

MONISH was thinking about how to go about the next step of his plan. His mission in life... Mission GUNJAN. He had to get her in his life... but how would he manage that ?? For GUNJAN, her family came first. So they had to first accept him. He had to impress them first. But how?? Then his eyes fell on the apartment, situated parallel to his apartment. A smile escaped his lips... he remembered something, and he made a call to someone. A couple of rings later, his call was received ...

M - Hello...! Mr.SOOD...?? MONISH here...

Mr.S - Yes Sir..! SOOD speaking...main...main abhi aapko hi call karne wala tha...

M - Its O.K...tell me uss deal ka kya hua...? Woh papers ab tak mere paas nahin aaye...Kya main pooch sakta hoon...what is the reason of this delay...?

Mr.S - Sorry Sir..! Actually,wo...woh...Deal Final nahin ho payi...Actually,Jab uss Builder ko yeh pata chala ki,Uss deal ke peeche aap interested ho toh usne last time par suddenly Price increase kar di...aur...

M - Aur...? Aur kya Mr.SOOD...? Kitni price increase kar di jo,aap woh deal final nahin kar paaye...

Mr.S - Sir...wo...woh uss Apartment ke 12crore maang rahe hain...jab ki,hum already 8 crore de rahe the...jo already,usski real value se zyada hai...

M - Its Disgusting...How stupid of you...? Sirf 4 crore ke liye aapne woh deal nahin ki...?? Aapko ho kya gaya hai...aapko pata bhi woh Apartment mere liye kitna zaroori hai...?

Mr.S - Sir...believe me woh uss Apartment ka reasonable cost nahin hai...I agree ki,woh well designed and good looking building ka part hai but...12 crore mein toh hum use bhi better Apartment book kar sakte hain toh...

M - Oh ! Toh ab aap mujhe uss Apartment ki value batayenge...? Woh Apartment mere liye priceless hai...look..agar woh uss Apartment ke 120 crore bhi maange...toh usse de do...Its my order...Mujhe woh Flat kisi bhi condition mein kal subah tak chahiye... (said in very angrily, in an ordering tone)

Mr.S - Ji...Ji...Sir ! main samajh gaya...

M - Good...mujhe kal subah uss Apartment ke paper apne Dinning table par chahiye...aur usse kisi bhi tarah kal evening tak full furnished karo...wahaan sab kuchh ready hona chahiye...A to Z !! Kisi bhi cheez ki quality se koi compromise nahin hona chahiye...

Mr.S - Sir..par evening tak... kaise...?

M - Mr.SOOD agar aapke paas paise aur usse use karne ke liye brain ho toh kuchh bhi impossible nahin...aapko jitne workers chahiye...aap unhen use karo...MUMBAI mein profesionals ki kami nahin...Mujhe kal 5 baje takk uss Furnished Apartment ki key apne Table par chahiye. Morning mein jab aap woh Apartment ke papers le kar aayenge...aapko 2 crore ka cheque mil jaayega...I think,woh amount enough hoga Furnishing ke liye...but,phir bhi aur zyada amount ki requirement ho...aap mujhe bata dena...

Mr.S - No Sir...Its enough for furnishing. Main abhi se hi work mein lag jaata hoon...Don't worry! Subah aap ke uthte hi woh Apartment ki Ownership ke saare Papers aapke saamne honge.

M - Good ! I'll wait...Good Night... The call ended. MONISH looked at the empty apartment... and he was lost in his dreamland... (( Inhen kya maloom ki woh Apartment ki value mere liye kya hai...? Its very important and priceless for me...Woh Apartment khoobsurat hai...lekin,uski real beauty tab nazar aayegi jab GUNJAN uss mein rehne aayegi.Main roz yahin se usse dekha karoonga...(He smiled) Jab tak marriage nahin ho jaati...main usse har waqt apne saamne dekhna chahta hoon...Iss Apartment se uss Flat ke approx. saare room clearly visible hain...Uska subah mein Balcony mein aana...Aapne gile ballon ko sukhana...usse uske room mein work karte hue dekhna...raat mein usse sote hue dekhna...sab kuchh kitna khoobsurat ehsaas hoga...Bas mujhe kisi tarah Prof.NANDA ko yahaan aane ke liye manana hoga...I know,woh easily nahin maanenge...par mujhe kisi bhi tarah unhen raazi karna hoga...

But that could be thought about later. First a checklist had to be prepared... he had to make sure everything was in order...

Ok...ab sab kuchh set hai...Let me check...Apartment ke papers kal subah tak aa jaayenge...Apartment bhi kal evening tak furnished ho jaayega...New Car ki delivery bhi kal mil jaayegi...aur unka 'Promotion Letter'...?? Woh ab tak sign nahin ho paaya hai...woh toh sabse Important hai...Kya uske liye 'Unn logon' se baat karoon...? par... aaj...itne dinon ke baad...Kya kahoonga main 'unhen'...main toh office mein bhi 'unse' nahin milta...Mujhe toh 'unn logon' ke naam se bhi nafrat hoti hai...par..mujhe baat toh karni hi hogi naa...Grand Paa ki Will (Wasiyat) ke baad toh woh donon waise bhi mujhe pasand nahin karte...NIXON mein meri involvement dekhte hue woh,NIXON ke kisi bhi papers par sign nahin karenge...Par mujhe uss papers par unke sign lene hi honge...kisi bhi tarah...By Hook...or By Crook... Let's see...shayad aisi situation hi naa aaye...))

Half heartedly, he made a call. But then as if in two minds, he disconnected after 2 rings. He did not wish to speak to them. a frown formed on his forehead... ((Kaise baat karoonga main 'unse'...Itne dinon ke baad...Intraction...?? Par...agar unse baat nahin ki toh...woh unn Papers par signature nahin karenge...Phir,main GUNJAN ki taraf apna 2nd step kaise loonga...mujhe kal uss se milna hai...Uss se baatein karni hai... He could visualize GUNJAN's pretty face... her expressive eyes... her lovely smile... and he made a decision... No...agar mujhe GUNJAN ko paana hai toh mujhe apni Ego,apna Anger...Apne differences...apni Nafrat...sabhi 1 side karne honge...mere liye ab GUNJAN se badhkar koi nahin...uss se importnat kuchh nahin...Uss ke liye main kuchh bhi karoonga...any thing...

He dialed his dad's number again. The ring was echoing in his ears. But this time, he waited for his dad to receive the call. After 3- 4 rings, a rude voice answered... "Hello ! Who's calling...? "

MONISH heard his voice...woh awaaz jise woh kabhi sun na nahin chahta tha...but,today no option was left for him...trying to behave normally... he said in normal tone... "Hello ! Da... (stopped immediately) Mr.KHURANA...MONISH here...

He shut his eyes as he realized what he was going to say. Though he was MONISh's Dad, MONISH hated him... more than anything in the world. MONISH hated his Dad...

MD - Oh ! MONiSH...!! Toh kaise yaad aayi aaj...hamari...suna hai aaj kal kaafi busy ho...Office mein bhi milne ka time nahin hai... (He said in very taunting way)

MONISH wanted to say many things...but,controlled him self...and said calmly... "Aapne sahi suna hai...anyway,mujhe kuchh zaroori baat karni thi...

MD - Zaroori baat...? Well kaafi raat ho gayi hai...subah Office aa jana wahin baatein ho jaayengi...

M - No Mr.KHURANA...Maine kaha abhi !! toh abhi...main subah tak wait nahin kar sakta...

MD - Oh...! Itna zaroori kaam hai...?? Strange...?? well kaho...tumhaare liye itna time toh manage kar hi sakta hoon after all tum mere bete...

M - (Cuts angrily) Yeh meri sab se badi badkismati (Bad luck) hai...jise main bhulna chahta hoon...so,achha hoga hum sirf kaam ki baatein karein...

MD - Ok...kaho...(said rudely) Main sun raha hoon...

M - Woh...actually maine aapke Office mein NIXON ki file bheji hai...Jis par aapke aur aapki Business Partner ke sign ki zaroorat hai toh kindly usse...

MD - Meri Business partner tumhaari Mom bhi hai...Tum uss se khud kyun nahin keh dete...

M - Mera iss duniya mein koi nahin...toh yeh rishte batane ki zaroorat nahin...and I don't think mujhe aur kisi se baat karne ki zaroorat hai...aur,waise bhi aap donon ke beech kaafi achhi 'Understanding' hai...

Ek dusre ke kaafi achhe 'supporters' hain aap donon...Perfect 'Secret Holders'...toh,yeh File bhi aap donon 1 saath hi sign kar denge...toh better hoga... (said in very taunting way)

MD - Tumhen jo kehna hai saaf saaf kaho...

M - Look...Mr.KHURANA...main ab again phir koi scene create karna nahin chahta...I really don't want it...Pehle hi hamari Family ka kaafi tamasha ban chuka hai...ab main aisa kuchh nahin karna chahta ki,woh sab dobara start ho...Main 1 baar phir se woh sab tolerate nahin kar sakta...

MD - WoW ! Request bhi ki toh attitude ke saath...well main bhi tumse argument karne ke mood mein nahin hoon...NiXON ki File...? Tumhen kab se NiXON mein interest ho gaya...? Oh ! Yaa...Dad ke baad ab tum bhi toh uske TRUSTEE ho...waise,File aayi toh hai...maine check nahin ki...what's the matter...jiske liye itni raat ko tumhen mujhe call karna pada...woh bhi pure 2 saaloon ke baad...kahin kisi new girl...woh kya kehte hai tumhaari language mein...Haan...wo kisi 'Chick' ko admission ke liye recommend karna hai kya...? (said in taunting way)

MONISH lost his temper when he heard his Dad say that sentence. He replied in a rude tone... "No...Mr.KHURANA aap jitna gira hua nahin hoon...jo kisi ladki ki majboori ka wrong benefit loon...Itni sharafat hai mujh mein..."

MD - MONISH...!! (Yelled in very loud voice)

M - (smiled wickedly) Kya hua...? Kuchh wrong keh diya...? Come On Mr.KHURANA...aapki harkatoon ko sabhi jaante hain...phir itna over react kyun kar rahe hain...? Aap aur aapki Business Partner ka truth main jaanta hoon... so,Please mujh par taunt karne ki koshish bhi naa karein...

MD - You are crossing your limit...Tum jaante nahin ki,tum kis se baat kar rahe ho...? Sharm aani chahiye tumhen... (said in very anger tone)

MONISH laughed loudly... his laugh had a hint of taunt in it. He said in a sarcastic tone... "Sharm" aur woh bhi mujhe...?? woh kya hai naa...Yeh word thoda sa jaana-pehchana sa laga iss liye thodi hansi aa gayi... His tone changed to an angry one ...Yaa...U R Right...Absolutely Right...'Sharm' aani chahiye mujhe...aur yakeen maaniye...Mujhe 'Sharm' aayi thi...bahot 'Sharm' aayi thi jab maine aapko uss ladki ke saath dekha...jo shayad aapke bete ki umar se bhi chhoti thi...woh bhi aapke bed-room mein ...aapke saath...Bahot...bahot zyada 'Sharm' aayi thi mujhe...Aur phir...Mujhe uss din bhi 'Sharm' aayi thi jab maine apni Mom ki video uss News Channel ke 'Sting Operation' mein dekhi...Mujhe bahot 'sharm' aati thi Mr.KHURANA... jab mere dost mujhe dekh kar hanste the...Koi mujh se baat nahin karna chahta tha...Woh saamne toh kuchh nahin kehte...par mere jaate hi unke paas baat karne ko 1 'Hot Topic' hota tha...Main apni hi nazroon mein 'Sharminda' ho gaya tha... Mujhe toh apni zindagi se bhi 'Sharm' aane lagi thi...par...par ab nahin...Ab mujhe 'Sharm' nahin aati...Yeh word maine apni Dictionery se erase kar diya hai...

He said sadly... he had tears in his eyes as he said this. He remembered all those bad events... that had left him shattered... but he wanted to know...how his father could stoop to such a low level... he asked his Dad..with a hint of anger in his voice... par tell me...Kya aapko 'Sharm' nahin aati...kisi ladki ki bebasi ka wrong benefit lete hue...?

MD - (yelled angrily) MONISH...!! I say just shut-up...

M - Oh Sorry ! Shayad aapko zyada Sach sun ne se allergy hai...Ok...Koi baat nahin...I will just shut my mouth...jaise last 2 years se kuchh nahin kaha...aage bhi kuchh nahin kahoonga...I just want ki,aap donon...

MD - (cuts angrily) Main aisi kis File par signature nahin karoonga...aur mujh par ungli uthane se pehle yeh mat bhulo ki,tum bhi koi doodh ke dhule nahin ho...Duniya jaanti hai ki,MONISH KHURANA 'Girls' aur 'Bed Sheets' mein koi farq nahin karta...donon hi everynight change ho jaati hain...

M - (said very confidently) Well...sign toh aap donon ko karna padega...Kisi bhi situation mein...kisi bhi condition mein...aur rahi baat 'Girls' aur 'Bed Sheets' waali...toh woh maine kabhi kisi se hide karne ki koshish nahin ki aur na hi karoonga...Par..aapke kaafi aise raaz hain jo aapne ab tak hide kiye hue hain...toh achha hoga agar hum sabke saamne iss tarah ek dusre ke kapde na utarein...aur chup=chaap ek Family ka Drama karein...warna...((said in threating tone)

MD - Warna...?? Warna kya karoge tum...?? (asked angrily)

M - Kuchh nahin...Main kya kar sakta hoon...?? Kuchh bhi toh nahin...Ab main next month hone waali BOD (Board Of Directors) ki meetings mein apna vote thode hi RISHABH Uncle ko de doonga... (said innocently) !! But...I think, Idea bura bhi nahin...Kitna pyaar karte hain woh mujhe...Toh mera vote unhen bhi toh ja sakta hai...? aur aap toh jaante hi hain ki,iss baar BOD aapse kitne naraaz hain...iss baar toh aap ke liye 1-1 vote valuable hai...Aur Haan...agar RISHABH Uncle 'CHAIRMAN' bane toh woh P.C. toh zaroor call karenge...aur jabki maine unhen Vote diya hoga toh obviously...woh mujhe bhi wahaan zaroor invite karenge...aur aap toh jaante hi hain...main MEDIA ka kitna favorite hoon...woh mujhe dekhe aur mujh se personal question naa kare...?? aisa toh ho nahin sakta...Mujhe dekhte hi unka 1st question hoga...Main INDIA aane ke baad bhi apne Parents ke saath kyun nahin rehta...ab yeh Question koi pyari si reporter apne sweet se smile ke saath poochegi...toh main jhooth kaise bol paaoonga...? aur phir...

MD - Oh ! Toh tum mujhe Blackmail kar rahe ho...??

M - Come On Mr.KHURANA...Yeh kaise 'Cheap' word use kar rahe hain aap...main toh waise hi some future scenes imagine kar raha hoon...Astrologers ki tarah...nothing more...V R Businessmen...aap isse 'Business Deal' samajh sakte hain...

MD - Ok...waise kya hai unn papers mein...??

M - Arre zyada kuchh nahin...1 chhota sa 'Promotion Order' hai...Don't worry...aapki property sign nahin karaoonga... Grand Paa ne kaafi kuchh de diya hai... (smiled again) ...aapke hisse ka bhi... (said tauntly)

MD - Fine...kal woh papers sign ho jaayenge...I hope tum Voting time apni baat se mukar nahin jaaoge...

M - Nopes...sawaal hi paida nahin hota...after all aap mere 'Dad' jo hain...Ok..kaafi raat ho gayi hai...so jaaiye...bewajah mera bhi time waste kiya ...Good Night...

MONISH disconnected the call. And he sat down, his hands on his forehead. After all, the person whom he just spoke to was his Dad.. he never wanted to speak like this with him. But some people just do not get things straight... they need to be manipulated... his Dad was one of them. And then, he was doing all this for his Love... his GUNJAN... he smiled. Finally, his planning was on the right track. All things had been taken care of. He was another step closer to GUNJAN.

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[D]

SAMRAT VILLA

SAMRAT was angry... very angry. DAI MAA had asked him to come downstairs for Dinner, but SAMRAT had declined. He had told her his day at office had been hectic... he had taken his lunch very late... so he was not hungry.DAI MAA had left it at that. She knew asking him the real reason would yield no result. SAMRAT wanted to vent his anger.. on someone... and unfortunately for that one servant who forgot to do the work he was supposed to... SAMRAT got that chance.

As SAMRAT was thinking about the call and his inability to speak to his P.A... he shook his head..as if trying to clear his mind of her thoughts. Suddenly he realized he was thirsty. He went towards the side table and picked up the jug. But the jug felt light. SAMRAT knew then that the jug was empty. He threw the jug angrily on the floor...the jug shattering into small pieces. He yelled out for a servant who came running as soon as he heard his employer call out for him. He was scared... he knew he had erred. He stood in front of SAMRAT... his hands folded and his gaze towards the floor...SAMRAT looked at him... his eyes blazing with anger... and yelled...

"What is this...? Tum sab ko yahaan kyun rakha gaya hai...? Tum logon se agar kaam nahin hota toh apne ghar par kyun nahin rehte...Tum sab 1 jaise ho...bilkul useless...Tum logon ko sirf apni salary se matlab hai...kaam se nahin...Jaao...ab yahaan khade kyun ho...? Yahaan water jug lekar kya tumhaare ghar waale aayenge...?

The servant did not say anything... how could he?? He knew he was wrong... he should have checked that the jug was filled with water... but then, he was human too. To Err was human after all. But this had always been the case... this was not new... he simply bent down, picked up the broken jug pieces and hurriedly left the room. As quickly as he left, he was back with another jug filled with chilled water. He kept the jug in its place and hurriedly left. SAMRAT poured himself a glass of water and was thinking out aloud... ((Yeh sab 1 jaise hi hote hain...jab tak inke saath strictly behave na karo...inhen koi baat samajh hi nahin aati...jaise woh GUNJAN... sab meri hi galti hai...usse maine kuchh zyada hi importance de di hai...tabhi toh usne aaj meri call cut karne ki himmat ki...warna..SAMRAT SHERGILL kisi ko call kare aur woh usse answer na kare yeh aaj tak nahin hua...Late night tak office mein work karne mein problem hai but,late night tak...ghar se bahar rehne mein koi problem nahin...what a Double Standards...?? Tumhen toh main kal bataoonga Miss GUNJAN BHUSHAN ki tumne aaj kitni badi galti ki hai...))

SAMRAT had no idea why he was so angry... just because, GUNJAN had disconnected his call... or was it because, he had no clue where she was and most importantly with whom?? Was this fact disturbing him?? Every passing minute was making him more and more angry.

Meanwhile GUNJAN

GUNJAN was happy today... everything seemed so perfect... she flopped on her bed... thinking... (( Oh ! aaj ka din kitna achha tha...Kitna mazaa aaya aaj...itne dinon ke baad 1 saath sab ke saath time spend kar...Aaj toh sab kuchh PERFECT tha...SAMRAT Sir bhi aaj kitne achhe mood mein the...Unka woh puzzle solve karna...aur phir RAHUL ke saath Dinner...Yeh RAHUL bhi naa...kitna fizul-kharch karta hai...Kya zaroorat thi itni expenxive car book karne ki...meri bhi galti hai...mujhe price toh poochna chahiye tha...par woh RAHUL hai...meri sunta kahaan hai...1 toh pata nahin...woh SAMRAT Sir ko kyun pasand nahin karta...? kitne achhe insaan hain woh...Mujhe unse door rehne ko kaha hai...par main unke kareeb gayi hi kab thi...? Main toh unse baat bhi nahin kar paati...phir...? Anyway,RAHUL ne kaha hai toh kuchh soch kar hi kaha hoga...so,ab zyada carefull rahoongi...

Ab aaj toh itni thak gayi hoon ki,Files read nahin kar paaongi...Kal Saturday hai aur phir Sunday...Yaani Full day ka holiday...Good..kal kisi tarah woh 6 Files ke points note karne honge tab hi Sunday ko Report bana sakoongi...warna,SAMRAT Sir ki call aate hi...Oh God...!! Call...?? Main toh bilkul bhool hi gayi thi...Resturant mein kisi ki call aayi thi...? Kiski hogi woh Call...? Maine yeh number toh sirf Office Documents main mention kiya hai aur apni Family members ko hi diye hain...Name Flash nahin ho raha tha..it means kya Office se kisi ne call kiya tha...?? Ok..let me check...shayad maine yeh number kahin dekha ho...? And she took her cell out of her purse. She opened the missed call folder on her cell and saw the number... Oh ! Yeh raha woh Number...par,mujhe iss number se kisne call kiya hoga...? Kya 1 call kar dekhun...? At least,mujhe poochna toh chahiye ki,Caller ko mujhse kya kaam tha...?? Par...? Kya yeh sahi hoga...Koi wrong Number hua toh...? Toh kya...? 1 call se confirm ho jaayega...shayad Caller ko kuchh zaroori baat karni ho...Yaa..! I will...)) And she pressed the dial button on her cell... hoping she was doing the right thing... it could have been an important call...

Meanwhile SAMRAT

His cell rang... breaking his chain of thoughts. Without bothering to check who was calling he received the call and very rudely spoke... "Hello...!"

From the other side came a female voice... which was trying to sound very sweet and lovable... Hello ! Love...!! Hi RiCHA here...Kya hai jaan...Itne naraaz kyun ho...? Kya mujhe miss kar rahe the...? Sorry ! Tumhen aaj call nahin kar paayi...I M really Sorry ! (said in appealing tone)

S - Oh..! No woh actually...

R - Come on...SAM...Don't be shy...Bahot jald hum 1 hone waale hain...at least,Tum ab toh mujh se apni feelings share kar hi sakte ho...Mujhe really achha lagega...

S - RiCHA kuchh important kaam hai toh kaho...this time I M too busy...so...

R - Achha baba...Zyada disturb nahin karoongi...I know,Hamari marriage Date ki wajah se work load increase ho gaya hoga...koi baat nahin..par keh deti hoon...Hamare honeymoon ke liye tumhen apne kaam se 1 month ka break lena hoga...Maine Dad se baat kar li hai woh hamein SWITZERLAND aur AUSTRALIA ki package gift karenge...15-15 days ka trip hoga.(blushing very badly)

S - Ok...aur kuchh...mujhe abhi kaam hai..Hum yeh baatein baad mein bhi toh kar sakte hain...

R - How unromantic...!! Ok...tumhen kuchh aur bhi batana tha...

S - Kya...?

R - Woh main 15 days ke liye PARIS ja rahi hoon...Marriage ke liye some dress select karni hai...aur wahaan Fashion show mein kaafi saare new dresses launch honge...toh...I know,Tumhen bura lag raha hoga...but,Yeh hamari marriage ko EXCLUSIVE banane ke liye hai...

S - I understand...no problem...Ok Good Night...

R - How rude U R...At least poocho toh kab jaa rahi ho,Kab ki flight hai...? main tumhen miss karoongi yaa nahin... Exact kaun si date ko wapaas aaongi...etc...etc...

S - Look RiCHA...! Tumhaara pata nahin...but,abhi main really busy hoon...Main tumhen kal call karta hoon..phir aaram se apna saara plan aur schedule batana par please,abhi nahin...

R - Ok...Thik hai...main tumhaari call ka wait karoongi...Waise,for your kind information...main kal hi evening ki Flight se ja rahi hoon...par dekhna SAMRAT...Jab main wapas aaoongi...Tumhen shock kar doongi...Aur uss waqt tum chah kar bhi apni zindagi mein meri presence ko ignore nahin kar paaoge...aur...

S - Maine apni life mein tumhaari presence ko kabhi ignore nahin kiya RiCHA...ok...kaafi raat ho rahi hai...Good Night...

R - Thanx...Mujhe ignore nahin karne ke liye... (smiled) Ok...Good Night...Sweet Dreams...

SAMRAT wasted no time in disconnecting the call... somehow, this was a fact... RICHA's presence in his life... and there was no denying this... (( Main meri zindagi mein tumhaari importance jaanta hoon RiCHA... iss liye,tumhen ignore nahin kar sakta...kabhi bhi nahin...kisi ke liye bhi nahin...chahe kuchh ho jaaye...main apne Plan se back-out nahin karoonga...aur tum mere Plan ka sabse bada part ho...Mujhe kisi bhi condition mein RAINBOW COMMUNICATION ke Share chahiye...Aur woh mujhe tumhaare through hi mil sakte hain...)) He lay down on the bed... sleep had evaded him many times before, but then he knew the reasons... missing his Mom, work related stress or an argument with Mr.SHERGILL... but today again, sleep was evading him... and none of the above seemed to be the reason. He closed his eyes and was startled... because, he saw the same vision... the smiling face of GUNJAN... he quickly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed... he stood up and walked towards the terrace adjoining his spacious room. The night was calm, a gentle breeze blowing. He looked up at the clear sky... he looked very depressed.

Meanwhile GUNJAN

GUNJAN was surprised when she heard the recorded voice tell her the number she was trying is busy on another call... (( Yeh number toh work hi nahin kar raha...kitna try kiya...hamesha "This Number is Busy" ka message aa raha hai...Kya karoon...? 1 more time try karoon...?? Yaa...1 more time...Ok...Last time pakka...!! Iss baar kisi ne receive nahin kiya toh...phir try nahin karoongi...bas 1 more last time karti hoon...)) And resolving this, she dialed the number again... expecting to hear the same message, she was pleasantly surprised to hear the ring.

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SAMRAT was standing on the terrace... the gentle breeze did feel nice, but he was too busy in his thoughts to realize that.Suddenly he heard his cell buzz. This irritated an already bugged SAMRAT to no end...RICHA... couldn't she just lay off... (( Again Wohi hogi...Yeh RiCHA kuchh samajhti kyun nahin...iski problem kya hai...? 1 baar mein isse koi baat samajh kyun nahin aati...? Abhi toh kaha ki,abhi baat nahin karna chahta...baad mein call karoonga...par yeh ...?? abhi batata hoon isse...)) Angrily, he received the call... but as usual, without checking the name of the caller, he said angrily...

S - Tumhen 1 baar mein koi baat samajh mein nahin aati...? jo baat karni hai..kal subah hogi...now,I M busy...so,Please ! jo kehna hai jaldi kaho...

GUNJAN was startled on hearing the person speak so rudely. He had called her first... she was just returning the call she had missed... But, then this voice seemed familiar... no... how could it be?? ((Yeh voice toh...SAMRAT Sir jaisi hai...par..?? No..No...woh mujhe kyun call karenge...?? Par woh angry hain...aur kaha ki,kal subah baat karenge...par kis matter par...maine toh saari files aaj hi clear kar di thi...No..yeh koi aur bhi toh ho sakte hain...mujhe unse poochna chahiye...))

S - Ab chup kyun ho...? Jo kehne ke liye phone kiya hai woh toh kaho... (said in very rude voice)

GUNJAN as usual was absolutely scared out of her wits... this type of harsh tone reminded her of her Boss... but, as was her nature, She calmed herself and asked in her soft tone... though this time her tone had a hint of worry in it...

G - Ji...Sorry ! Par iss number se mere cell par call aayi thi...toh woh main... (said innocently)

Now it was SAMRAT's turn to get shocked... this voice could not belong to anyone but HER... a voice which could soothe frayed nerves... a voice sweeter than honey... this had to be HER... GUNJAN... his P.A... YES!! ... it must be her... he was speechless... he never expected her to call him back. Her sweet voice broke his thoughts...

G - Hello...!! Kya aap mujhe sun rahe hain...? Sorry..! Shayad wrong number...

SAMRAT came out of his trance and spoke immediately... " No...It is not a wrong number GUNJAN...woh call maine hi tumhen kiya tha..." SAMRAT's tone had changed. the harsh and rude tone had made way for a 'as normal as' it could get with SAMRAT' tone. His mood had changed totally after hearing her voice... but strangely, SAMRAT was confused.. for once, he was spellbound, not knowing what to say... but he wanted to talk to her... hear her voice...

On the other side, GUNJAN was feeling better. No unknown person had called her... It was SAMRAT who had called her... but why?? Had she missed something?? She first had to clarify why the call was not received by her... she spoke softly...

G - Sir...aap...? Woh actually Sorry... by mistake woh call cut ho gayi...aur phir woh Mobile...

S - (cuts her) Its Ok...No problem...(??) Tum ghar se baat kar rahi ho...? (asked in very curious tone)

G - (said in strange tone) Ji...par..? Kya kuchh kaam tha...?

S - 1 second...

SAMRAT was actually smiling... was it because he had heard the voice he was pining to hear or was it something else?? He did not know and neither did he care about that. He was enjoying this moment... listening to her voice... he walked over to his bed and lay down... and then, in his normal tone, which he tried to soften for GUNJAN, he asked softly... "Ok...Ab kaho...shayad tum kuchh keh rahi thi...?"

G - Ji...woh...woh...aapne mujhe call kiya...kuchh kaam tha...?

S - Haan...wo..woh...Haan...woh actually kuchh documents nahin mil rahe the iss liye call kiya tha...

G -Oh...! I M sorry Sir...woh actually meri cell mein aapka number save nahin tha toh...

S - Its Ok...Don't worry...woh documents mujhe mil gaye the...

G - Oh...Ok...sorry ! maine bewajah aapko itni raat mein disturb kiya...I think mujhe...

S - (cut her off again) Raat...? Nahin toh...abhi toh sirf 10.45 hi hue hain...Kya tum jaldi so jaati ho...?

SAMRAT wanted to continue talking to her... anything... he was willing to say anything to continue the conversation...

This question though, surprised GUNJAN... SAMRAT sir and asking her what time she slept !!!! Actually, SAMRAT sir speaking about something other than Files, Project Reports and Meeting Schedules was anyway a difficult thing to digest. Except for the day of the interview, SAMRAT sir had strictly spoken only professional stuffs... nothing Personal... so now this... she could not understand... but, she anyway replied...

G - Ji...nahin...woh...some time work par depend karta hai...actually,Hostel mein 9.30 ke baad room mein lights allowed nahin thi toh sona padta tha...toh,woh habbit...

S - (cut her off) Oh...toh tumhaari schooling bhi Boarding School se hui hai...? (asked excitedly)

G - Ji...Woh DEHRADOON St.Xaviers...

S - Oh...! GR8...Maine suna hai uss school ke bare mein...par wahaan ki fees toh kaafi zyada hai...toh...

G - Jii...par wahaan mujhe Scholarship ke through...

S - Oh..! That's why... He spoke in a pretty demeaning manner... in a 'I knew it' kinda tone... this hurt GUNJAN... she did not wish to speak with him anymore... she was deeply hurt by his way of speech...his this particular tone... she felt like tears were brimming and she knew her voice would break any minute now. But controlling herself, she said...

G - Sir..! Woh...woh mujhe jaana hoga...Aunty bula rahi hain...Good Night...

S - Oh... Its Ok... Fine... Good Night...Kal Office mein milte hain...Bye...

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GUNJAN quickly cut the call and switched off her cell. She was feeling very bad... her eyes were moist... but why?? What SAMRAT had said was not wrong...(( Kya wrong kaha unhone...? He is right... Scholarship ka matlab mujhe pata hai...aur unhen bhi... This is the major difference... aur,mujhe yeh baat samajh leni chahiye... RAHUL was right...mujhe unse door rehna chahiye...Woh hum jaise nahin hain... Par,main jaisi bhi hoon...meri Family jaisi bhi hai...mujhe uss par Fakhr hai... [she wiped her tears] ...Maine Scholarship apni mehnat se paayi thi... kisi se ehsaan nahin maanga tha... woh kisi ke liye charity ho sakti hai...par mere liye woh kisi award se kum nahin...Aur mujhe apne har Award par fakhr hai... Mujhe fakhr hai uss scholarship par...Kyunki,Usse maine apni mehnat se paaya tha...kyunki,uss din Maine Uncle ko 1 chance diya tha...mujh par proud feel karne ka... thik ussi tarah...jaise mere PAPA mujh par Praud feel karte... Kitne khush the woh...Puri Building mein sweets distribute kii thi unhone... [she smiled after remembering that past golden moment] I M really lucky...jo Mummy-Papa ke jaane ke baad bhi mujhe itni achhi family mili...Mere liye inki khushiyoon se zyada kuchh nahin...Mujhe SAMRAT Sir yaa kisi aur ki baatoon se farq nahin padna chahiye... Hum jaise bhi hain...saath mein khush hain...mere liye yeh zyada important hai ))

She wiped her tears. She opened the cupboard to take her night dress to change into, when she saw her parents picture... the last picture they had taken together before that fateful day... she picked it up... it felt as if they were there in person...they were smiling at her and she saw pride in their eyes... she knew then, that where ever they were, they were proud of their little one, for coming this far so successfully. She placed her lips on the cold glass, but could feel the warmth of her parents love then...thought innocently... (( I love U Mom...I love You Papa... Mujhe aap logon ki bahot yaad aati hai... [Droplets of tears escaped her eyes at this thought, but she quickly wiped them... Aunty, Uncle and RAHUL had never let her feel like an outsider...]Par main khush hoon...really khush hoon...Kyunki,Main jaanti hoon...Aap donon bhi khush honge meri khushi mehsoos kar... Uncle,Aunty...aur RAHUL...mujhe kabhi mehsoos hi nahin hone dete ki,Main iss ghar ka hissa nahin hoon...Woh bahot pyar karte hain mujhse...Aur main bhi unhen bahot pyar karti hoon... Main vaada karti hoon aapse...unhen kabhi meri wajah se takleef nahin hone doongi...Kabhi kuchh bhi aisa nahin karoongi...jis se unhen chot pahunche...Aap donon mere saath ho naa...?? Mujhe aur kisi ki zaroorat nahin...Mere paas aap donon ho...meri Family hai...aur mujhe kuchh nahin chahiye...))

She kept the frame back and closed the cupboard. Whatever anyone said or did... she was proud of her life... her Status... that she shared with the most lovely family ever... The NANDA's.

After changing,she lay on the bed, trying to sleep... which, for today, seemed to evade her.

Meanwhile SAMRAT

SAMRAT was happy... this was what he was waiting for... to speak to her... hear her voice... and finally, he had got what he wanted... ((Oh ! Finally usne call toh kiya...I knew it...woh jaan-boojh kar mujhe kabhi ignore nahin karegi... woh kar bhi nahin sakti...usse yeh JOB jo bachani hai...Main bhi bewajah darr raha tha ki,woh JOB chhod kar chali jaayegi...MUMBAI mein JOB milna itna asaan hai kya...? she is really a poor girl... Boarding School se study complete ki,woh bhi 'Scholarship' ke through...!! Impressive...Thank God ! Usse 'Scholarship' mil gayi...warna itne High-Class schools mein study ke expenses uss ki family...kabhi afford hi nahin kar paati... I think,mujhe uss ki salary increase kar deni chahiye... only Rs.18,000 mein kya hota hoga...?? Yahaan shayad apne Uncle-Aunty ke saath rehti hai... May be,apne parents ko bhi kuchh amount money-order karti ho...Ok...Next month se 25,000 kar doonga...issi bahane uski Family ki kuchh help bhi ho jaayegi...)) SAMRAT felt very proud of himself. He felt he was doing a favor to GUNJAN by increasing her pay... if only he knew... that for a 'Middle Class' person who works very hard to earn a decent living, is happy with what he earns... this kind of 'Pay Raise' is so humiliating. But what would he know?? He felt happy and relaxed... for him...he was helping her out.

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Meanwhile RAHUL

Today, RAHUL was a bit more disturbed than normal...Because of what GUNJAN had said ?? maybe... no, definitely, that was the reason... HIS GUNJAN was so innocent, so naive... she trusted anyone and everyone.. even that 'KHADOOS'... He lay down on his bed...lost in his own disturbing thoughts... (( Yeh GUNJAN ko kya ho gaya hai...? Usse kuchh samajh kyun nahin aata...woh uss SAMRAT ko appreciate kar rahi thi...Uss SAMRAT ko...jise Insaan ki feelings ki koi kadr nahin...aaj GUNJAN ka uske baare mein baat karna..mujhe,bilkul achha nahin laga...Woh mere saamne kisi aur ke baare mein baat kare...yeh main bardasht nahin kar sakta...I hate U SAMRAT SHERGILL...Pata nahin GUNJAN ko uss mein achha kya dikhta hai...? He is such a Rude and Heartless person... par...par...kya woh change ho gaya hai...? par kaise...? Main achhi tarah jaanta hoon uss jaise insaan ko...yeh kisi ke liye change nahin ho sakte...par uska yeh 'Cool' behavior...? Uss ne woh puzzle solved kiya...GUNJAN ko uss Puzzle paper ke liye kuchh kaha bhi nahin...Woh insaan toh kisi ki smile bhi tolerate nahin kar sakta...phir bhi uss ne uss puzzle ko solved karne mein GUNJAN ki help ki...? Aaj Restaurant mein uske baare mein baat karte hue GUNJAN ki aankhon mein maine 1 shine dekhi...? woh kya thi...?? sirf 1 innocent Excitement... yaa...? Kya SAMRAT...GUNJAN ko..pasand...?? What Nonsense...!! Yeh main kya soch raha hoon...? How is it posible...?? Woh SAMRAT SHERGILL hai...woh toh apne ordinery stuffs bhi Brand dekh kar purchase karta hai...Uske liye toh ladkiyoon ki line lag sakti hai...phir,woh 1 ordinary staff mein kyun interested hoga...?? Par agar aisa sach mein hua toh...?? Agar uss SAMRAT ne kabhi meri GUNJAN ke innocense ka wrong benefit lene ki koshish ki toh...?? [Unknowingly, his eyes reddened with anger.. just the thought that HIS PiNKi would get hurt, emotionally...angered him.] Agar tumne aisa kiya... phir, tumhen mujh se koi nahin bacha sakta...I'll kill U SAMRAT SHERGILL...

Mujhe kuchh toh karna hoga...ki,aisi situation hi naa aaye...Aaj GUNJAN ko samjha diya hai...and,I know...woh ab uss se distance maintain karegi...phir bhi,mujhe uss se clear baat karni hogi...woh bahot bholi hai...kisi ki buraii nahin dekh paati...kisi par bhi easily trust kar leti hai...lekin mere hote hue SAMRAT yaa koi aur usse hurt nahin kar sakta...shayad..yeh meri Imagination ho...ho sakta hai aisa kuchh ho hi naa...par,issi mein uss SAMRAT ki bhalai hai ki,woh meri GUNJAN se door rahe...warna main usse nahin choodunga...

Par...yeh sab...yeh sab sochne se better hai ki,main direct GUNJAN se apni real feelings share karoon...Aaj muje pehli baar ehsaas hua ki,woh mujhe kitna chahti hai...kitna Pyar karti hai mujhe...mere jaane ke ehsaas se hi uski palkein bheeg gayi...Main usski aankhoon mein aansoo nahin dekh sakta par,aaj...aaj uske aansoo mujhe achhe lage...kyunki,main jaanta hoon woh sirf mere liye the...hamare rishte ke liye the...Mujhe hi hamare beech ki dooriyoon ko kum karne ke liye first step lena hoga...woh kabhi mujhse apne dil ki baat nahin kar paayegi...woh mere step ka wait kar rahi hai...main ab aur intezaar nahin kar sakta...Par,Yeh SINGAPORE Trip...?? Iska kya karoon...?Mujhe GUNJAN ka toh pata nahin par...main...main 1 month uske bina...usse dekhe bina kaise reh paaoonga...? Sirf,mujhe pata hai ki,main uske vacations start hone ka kitna wait karta tha...ki,kab woh aayegi...aur hum saath-saath time spend karenge...aur ab 1 month ke liye uss se door rehna...?? kuchh sahi nahin lag raha...par...agar main uss se apni feelings share kar loon...toh...toh kya kuchh farq padega...? Off course,uss se farq padega...mera SINGAPORE jaana easy ho jaayega...

Kitna sharmaayegi woh...jab...jab main uss se woh 3 'Magical Words' kahoonga... [Just this thought tinged his cheeks to a perfect pink...] I know her...woh toh kuchh bol hi nahin paayegi...par main bhi RAHUL hoon...Uss se woh 3 words sune bina usse jaane nahin doonga...Usse woh 3 words toh kehne hi honge...Main mar jaaoonga Dude...! agar uss se woh 3 'Magical words' nahin sune toh... [He blushed again]

Ok...then Its Final...MONDAY Night...RAHUL apni GUNJAN se woh kahega jo woh uss se kehna chahta hai...ab se nahin...uss Raat ke baad se hi jab...[And he stopped... his thought process froze... as he recollected that something... inspite of the AC being on... drops of sweat formed on his forehead... his face was wet... he was sweating profusely... hurriedly, he wiped his face with the napkin lying beside him.]Yeh main kya soch raha hoon...?? Uss raat jo hua wo...woh toh sirf 1 'mistake' thi...aur kuchh nahin...uss age mein aisa ho jaata hai... GUNJAN toh woh sab bhool bhi gayi hogi...mujhe bhi woh sab bhool jaana chahiye...Uss raat jo kuchh bhi hua tha woh Past hai...Mujhe ab sirf Present aur Future ke baare mein sochna chahiye...I promise U GUNJAN...main uss 'Galti' ka asar hamari aane waali zindagi par nahin padne doonga...Kabhi nahin padne doonga...I LOVE U GUNJAN... Bahot pyar karta hoon main tusme...Nahin reh sakta...tumhaare bina...Hamein koi alag nahin kar sakta...Na koi person...aur Na koi situation...Hum Saath the...Hum Saath hain...aur,Hum Saath rahenge...Forever...))

...RAHUL had resolved.. the events of that night would not be allowed to hinder their future. He would ensure that. GUNJAN would only be happy... with him.He would never allow her to distance herself from him...that much happiness he would give her. All bad memories would be erased... he promised himself that as he tried to sleep.

[To Be Continued...]

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😛res *edited*😃 sorry for my res 😆...amazing part as usual...one of my favourite ffs...just love it soo much...😳😳😳...loved sajan's phone conversation...u guys do it soo welll...just awesome...it was really really fantastic...👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏...luvd it sooo much..was waiting fr it since a long time...do updt soon and thanx fr the pm...😛..and frm nw on i ll unres my comments soon...😳...
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Posted: 14 years ago

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Heyy awesome parts. This is my first comment for this FF, I have been reading it silently for the past 2-3 parts after I caught up with it. Before I comment I just waned to say Joseph and you guys are doing an amazing job.

For the last part Samrat is already making sure she never leaves him, well it's a start :P. And just after a few days already calling her and getting frustrated cause he didn't get to speak to her lol it's cute. For this part, uff itnaa gussa. It seems as if he all the anger in the world bottled up inside him and ready to blow at anyone he sees, of course not at Gunjan. It's cute how he tries to soften up for Gunjan. And Gunjan is so naive and innocent as well. She has no idea when Samrat and Rahul feel for her. Sometimes I feel like she shouldn't be naive at all times.

I like Rahul :P. He is so sweet and caring towards Gunjan. His love is definitely strong and he is not going to let go easily. I see the possessiveness he has towards her and if Rahul the one without anger management issues is so possessive than I wonder what will happen to Samrat ;) and Monish :O.

Monish is also madly in love with her. And he really is a dark character, darker than Samrat's character and it seems like Gunjan is the one driving him of live. Or is that too extreme? I hope his dark character won't turn into and evil character because with him it seems possible.

I feel bad for both because they are going to be heart broken when it's Sajan at the end. So far the way story is going, it looks like Rahul may let go easier for Gunjan and her happiness but Monish seems like a long shot. If this wasn't a SaJan FF I probably wouldn't be able to pick between the 3 :P.

Lol long updates are always welcome and so are even longer updates :P. Also SaJan scenes as well. :P.

Thanks for the pm and continue soon (:.

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P.S sorry for the long comment :$ it was longer before (I think) but it got erased :P

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Nila

@Glowing_Star

Rocker

Posted: 14 years ago

#865

super update.. waiting to know what gunjan's reaction would be if rahul tells her his feelings.. & thanks a lot for pm..

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monaya_sajan

@monaya_sajan

Dazzler

+ 2

Posted: 14 years ago

#866

amazing update yaar...i mean it was so long...khush kar diya yaar tune...

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358674

@358674

Voyager

+ 2

Posted: 14 years ago

#867

amazing

awesome

excellent 👍🏼 👏

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aashi

@aashizin

Inactive

+ 5

Posted: 14 years ago

#868

finally u guys updated 😳will take time to read this update i hope its ok busy with work now a days 😳 wanted to share this creation which i made for this FF thought to share it with u , hope u like it as its based on this FF i can only share it here ,thought to pm u but its not good to trouble only for this reason so posting here , kindly ignore if this creation is not proper one as i m beginner 😳 pardon me if i didn't do any justice to this story with this creation i made it with thought which i felt with updates

Edited by aashizin - 14 years ago

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Swati

@SwaNia_2

Rocker

+ 3

Posted: 14 years ago

#869

Originally posted by: aashizin
finally u guys updated 😳will take time to read this update i hope its ok busy with work now a days 😳 wanted to share this creation which i made for this FF thought to share it with u , hope u like it as its based on this FF i can only share it here ,thought to pm u but its not good to trouble only for this reason so posting here , kindly ignore if this creation is not proper one as i m beginner 😳 pardon me if i didn't do any justice to this story with this creation i made it with thought which i felt with updates

Aashi, this is simply awesome ...thank you so much...🤗 falling short of words... amazing...superb...👏 And do take your time to read. We do understand.😊