Originally posted by: ..-Sanzz-..
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Originally posted by: ..-Sanzz-..
Will We Just Get One Part ?! 😳
In the garden at THE PARADISE...where, he had mistaken her to be RiCHA and blasted her... now that misunderstanding seemed so sweet...
because,when she had turned around to look at him, his heart had skipped a beat...though he had denied it then. Those pretty eyes... that angelic face... he could never forget that.
Second time he had seen her, when she had mistakenly entered his cabin... That sweet misunderstanding...then...as he saw her scared and lost look.He unknowingly smiled faintly as he remembered how her beautiful expressive eyes and pretty smile had him mesmerized.
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NANDA HOUSE
SHARADA Jii entered GUNJAN's room. But,she did not find her in the room. She looked around and smiled... everything in its place...Her room was so neat... GUNJAN was so perfect in all she did... She had even managed to discipline RAHUL a great deal... RAHUL... maybe GUNJAN was there... she turned around and walked towards RAHUL's room. She was right. GUNJAN was in RAHUL's room... searching for something...she stood near the table, moving the books about and flicking through them... mumbling...
((Oh God ! kahaan rakh di woh slip...? ? Issi table par toh rakhi thi...Kahaan gayi woh..?? Kya ho gaya hai mujhe...?? Pata nahin kahaan khoyi rehti hoon...?? RAHUL thik hi daant ta hai...Main hoon hi irresponsible... Mujhe toh daant padni hi chahiye... No,wonder woh Office ki File bhi maine hi gum kar di hogi...Yeh toh achha hai RAHUL nahin hai warna,abhi phir se daant pad jaati...))
[H]
SHERGILL GROUP of COMPANIES :
SAMRAT entered his Office Premises... lost in his own thoughts. DAI Maa and her advice was something that SAMRAT could not ignore. He knew she always wanted the best for him... but, then he had set a goal..and he had to achieve it... as he passed GUNJAN's cabin, he stopped. His thoughts crossed over to her... He kept looking at the closed door, when suddenly it opened. SAMRAT's heart skipped a beat...
But,then when he saw the peon exit the cabin, He came back to his senses. The peon was scared seeing SAMRAT stare at him and he immediately clarified that he was just cleaning the cabin. SAMRAT did not utter a word and walked away.
He entered his cabin and after taking his seat behind the desk, opened his lappy and attempted to work. But, his thoughts wandered...from DAI Maa's advice to GUNJAN... He was finding it difficult to concentrate. He read the mails... so many...this confirmation of 'Marriage Date' had increased the work load. He had just about less than a month to finish of the pending work... and 'SHE' was not there to help him too. He leaned back and shut his eyes... when, he heard a knock on the cabin door. He opened his eyes, and sitting up straight, he asked the person to enter. His Chief Accountant, Mr.MITESH NANDI entered...
Mr.N - Good Morning Sir !
S - Good Morning Mr.NANDi. Achha hua ki,aap khud aa gaye... Actually,mujhe KIWISH INTERNATIONAL ke some account par aapki opinion chahiye thi. (He picked up 2 files lying on his desk and handed them over to Mr.NANDI...) Yeh 2 Files hain...1, KIWISH Int. ke last 5 yrs. ke saare Accounts and Balance Sheet ki copy hai..2nd File mein Miss GUNJAN BHUSHAN ki banai hui Report and Analysis hain.Aap inhein again check kar mujhe batayein ki GUNJAN ne jo suggestions diye hain woh... kitne sahi hain...? Mujhe yeh report shaam tak mil jaani chahiye...This is a very important Project for me...so,can't take any risk.
Mr.N - Ok..Sir ! I'll do. (Accepting the 2 files, he kept the file he held in his hand on the desk...and said...) Sir yeh kuchh Bills and Cheques hain,jo clearance ke liye aaye hain.Inn par aapke signatures chahiye the.
S - Ok... (took the file) Main inhein abhi sign kar deta hoon. Wait... and SAMRAT was busy signing those cheques.
Mr.N - Thanx. (after a little Pause he said slowly) ... Sir can I ask 1 thing...?
S - Yaa...U can. (He did not look up but continued signing the cheques...)
Mr.N - Sir,woh 'THE AMBASSADOR' waale last Bill ka kya karna hai...??
S - (Looked at him and questioned...) Matlab...??
Mr.N - I mean,Last day Miss BHUSHAN ne uss Bill ko unke Account se debit karne ko kaha hai...Abhi thodi der pehle bhi unhone call kiya tha...actual Bill amount jaanne ke liye. Maine unhein actual Bill Amount bata diya hai...Unhone kaha ki woh jaldi hi aakar uska payment kar dengi...toh...
S - (Startled as he heard this, SAMRAT suddenly stood up and asked in a shocked tone...) WHAT...?? GUNJAN ki call aayi thi...?? Woh bhi aaj...?? Kahaan se call kiya tha usne...? Kahan hai woh...?? (All questions asked without a pause...)
Mr.N - Yes Sir,abhi thodi der pehle hi aayi thi...shayad half hrs.,B4. Kahaan se call kar rahi hai...? Yeh toh maine nahin poocha...Kya woh kahin bahar gayi hai...? (asked softly)
S - (Though excited to hear that GUNJAN had called,He composed himself immediately and spoke in a harsh tone...) Mr.NANDi...Kya aapko pata nahin ki,Mujhe questions aur questions karne waale insaan donon hi pasand nahin...
Mr.N - Sorry Sir...woh maine waise hi... Extremly Sorry for that.
S - Its Ok...Aap jaaiye aur Mujhe woh No. send kijiye jis No. se GUNJAN ne call kiya tha.
Mr.N - Ji...ji...Sir...main...main... abhi bhejta hoon.
Totally petrified with this sudden change in SAMRAT's behavior, he left the cabin and once outside, heaved a sigh of relief. He used the Desk Phone of an employee sitting nearby and called the telephone operator, asking her to send him the number from which GUNJAN had called...
As Mr.NANDI left, SAMRAT let go of his real emotions... He grinned widely... waiting was getting very difficult... He sat down and tapped the desk with his fingers...looked at his wrist watch and then at the door. Why was it taking so long for Mr.NANDI to give him one telephone number ??? He looked at his wristwatch again and then heard the sound he was so waiting to hear... The knock on his cabin door. Upon getting permission to enter, A peon entered and handed him paper..on which was written a number. He asked the peon to leave and saw the number... upon reading the number, he was surprised as well as elated... ((Oh ! Yeh toh uska Land line No. hai...Iska matlab woh ghar par hi hai...?? Yeh SHARMA bhi naa...!! Abhi usse call karwata hoon...
He was about to dial Mr SHARMA's number, when he stopped. He thought about something... dropping the receiver back in it's hook, He looked at the number again and thought...
No !! Iss baar koi risk nahin loonga...SHARMA ko kehne ka koi benefit nahin...He is totally useless person...pehle hi uski wajah se kal ka saara din waste ho chuka hai.. Pata nahin,kisne uss duffer ko bata diya ki woh kahin chali gayi hai...jab ki woh kahin nahin gayi thi...Yahin thi...issi MUMBAI mein. Mujhe hi uss se direct baat karni hogi...aur phir,main usse darrta nahin...Main khud uss se kahoonga... aur agar usne seedhi tarah meri baat nahin maani toh,kal NOTICE milne ke baad toh maan hi jaayegi (smiled as a winner) lekin...mujhe thoda normal tone mein baat karni hogi...woh thodi si upset hogi but,I know...jab wapas join karne ko kahoonga toh mujhe mana nahin kar paayegi... SAMRAT SHERGILL ne khud usse call kiya... uske liye yehi kaafi hoga... The thought of the great favor that he was doing for GUNJAN... by calling her up and asking to join back... appeased his ego. With his victory smile pasted on his face, he dialed her number...
A few rings later, the call was answered... as a soft voice said... "Hello"
SAMRAT recognised the voice... though he was disappointed not to hear her voice... her sweet, soft voice...He so yearned to hear it. But, this was her Aunty [Mrs.NANDA]...
S - Hello..!! Mujhe GUNJAN se baat karni hai...Kya aap usse bula dengi...?
Mrs.N - GUNJAN toh abhi ghar par nahin hai...par,bete aap kaun bol rahe ho...??
S - ((Oh God ! Again a question...I hate questions...par,agar mujhe uski information leni hai iss lady ke aise stupid quetions bhi answer karne honge...Kya kahoon..? Apni real identity bata doon..?? No.abhi nahin...Abhi kuchh bhi keh deta hoon...))
Mrs.N - Hello...??
S - Ji...Ji woh main unka colleague hoon...Actually,mujhe uss se kuchh important baat karni thi...Kuchh Office related work tha.
Mr.N - Oh ! Lekin bete ,Abhi toh woh nahin hai...jab woh aayegi main keh doongi...par,Apna naam kya bataya tumne...?? (asked in very soft tone)
S - Ji...Ji..woh main...
He had not expected this question... what was he going to say?? He looked around and saw a newspaper lying on his desk... and in bold letters were some headlines...his eyes caught a name...BHAVANA SHARMA...He read it and then...
...Bh...av...!! Bh..av..SH...!!
BHA...V..E...SH...
Yes !! BHAVESH...KUMAR...
My name is BHAVESH KUMAR
(He heaved a sigh of relief after saying that...)
Mrs.N - Thik hai bete..main GUNJAN ko bata doongi...
S - (Asked quickly) Waise Kya aap yeh bata sakti hain ki,woh abhi kahaan gayi hain...?
Mrs.N - Haan...Kyun nahin... Aakhir tum uss ke colleague ho...Actually,woh thodi der pehle hi College ke liye nikli hai... Dopaher[Afternoon] tak aa jaayegi...
S - (asked curiously) COLLEGE..?? Kyun..?? I mean,uski study toh complete ho gayi hai phir...? Kahin Higher Study ke liye toh...
Mrs.N - Arre Nahin..woh College mein admission nahin le rahi...woh toh,College Library se sirf Kuchh books issue karane gayi hai...shayad uski new job ke liye unki study zaroori hai...issi liye. (said in very normal and soft tone)
S - (SAMRAT was definitely not pleased on hearing this... his tone turned harsh as he asked...) NEW JOB...WHERE...?? (but,composed immediately and changed the topic) Oh...Its really GR8...Lekin,Books toh students ko hi issue hote hain...phhir,usse kaise...? (asked softly)
Mrs.N - Haan...par,Uske Uncle hain naa...I mean,woh NIXON ke Vice Priciple hain..toh,woh unke card par Books issue kara denge.
S - Oh ! Anyway,Thanx for telling about her...Main baad mein call kar loonga bye.
Mrs.N - Ok..Bye bete...Uske aate hi main usse tumhaare baare mein bata doongi...Bye !!
As she kept the receiver back in its hook and was about to go back to the kitchen to continue cooking, she heard the doorbell chime. Who could it be at this time?? She was not expecting anyone. GUNJAN and Prof.NANDA were also not expected so soon. She walked over to the main door of the house and opened it... standing at the Door were Three-Four well dressed men...but, she could not place them... looking at them, she questioned...
Mrs.N - Jii...Aap sab...?? Aapko kinse milna hai...??
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Meanwhile SAMRAT
As SAMRAT disconnected the call, his eyes were blazing with anger. Just one line uttered by Mrs NANDA was ringing in his ears...
"shayad,Uski NEW JOB ke liye unki study zaroori hai"
Angrily, he flung the phone on the floor,shattering it into small pieces. His mind was only thinking about one thing.GUNJAN ... and she taking up a new job...he leaned over the desk as he thought... ((WHAT THE HELL...?? NEW JOB...?? STUDY FOR NEW JOB...?? Paagal ho gayi hai woh...Dimaag kharab ho gaya hai uska...Yahaan main kal se uska wait kar raha hoon aur wahaan usse New Job ke liye study karni hai...Its my fault...totally my fault...Mujhe kal hi uske saath strictly behave karna chahiye tha... but,no problem..mujhe ab uske saath strict hona padega warna usse kabhi bhi SHERGILL's aur meri kahi hui baat ki importance samajh nahin aayegi.
But,1 sec...uss lady ne kaha ki,uske uncle NiXON ke vice Principle hain... NiXON...?? If,I M not wrong toh...SHERGILL's NiXON ke silent Trustee mein se 1 hain. Lekin...agar uske Uncle, 1 of the Top college of MUMBAI ke Vice Principal hain toh,isska matlab yeh hai ki,uski Family itni poor nahin ho sakti ki sirf,Rs.23,000 ke amount ko re-pay karne ke liye usse apna ornament sell karna pade...phir,usne apne childhood ka 'Locket' kyun sell kiya...?? Usse apni study complete karne ke liye...'Scholarship' ki zaroorat kyun padi...?? Kya uski Family usse support nahin karti...?? Lekin,agar aisa hai toh woh apni Family ki itni parwah kyun karti hai...?? Kyun unke liye itni posssesive hai...? Maine jab uss raat uske Parents ke baare mein kuchh kaha toh woh aur zyada hi upset ho gayi thi...Kyun...?? Lekin...maine uski Aunty ki baatein pehle bhi suni hain..unki baatoon se toh woh kaafi loving and caring maloom hoti hain...then,what's the main metter...??
Anyway,these questions are not important for me..Agar mere liye kuchh important hai toh,bas yeh ki..Woh again SHERGILL's join kare aur apne work par concentrate kare naa ki other useless things par... Ok... mujhe usse baat karni hogi...usse batana hoga ki,woh kisi aur Company ko join karna toh door ki baat hai... woh aisa soch bhi nahin sakti...phir,chahe uss se milne ke liye mujhe abhi NiXON hi kyun na jaana pade...Main jaaoonga...aur yeh koi request nahin hogi...yeh mera order hoga... jise usse maan na hi padega... Mujhe abhi hi jaana chahiye... NiXON yahaan se zyada door nahin...woh abhi wahin hogi.))
SAMRAT stood up straight and was about to leave the cabin, when he stopped. He walked to the washroom in his cabin and looked at himself in the mirror... He seemed dissatisfied with what he saw. he removed his spectacles and splashed water on his face. wiping his face with a towel, he put on his specs and set his hair...check his look on the mirror but,... he was still not happy... he once again removed his specs and checked himself again... and finally... "Yaa... Its better..." (said with a satisfaction)
And he walked out of the washroom and with quick steps reached the door of his cabin. As he opened the door... He exclaimed strangely...
"TUM...?? YAHAAN...?? ISS WAQT...??
MONISH stood there... a smile on his face...Disgusting...thought SAMRAT. This smile indicated that MONISH was here to create another problem...again...
[To Be Continued...]
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