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

PART-32 [1/3]

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[A]

KHURANA INDUSTRIES [MONiSH's Cabin]

She was continuously crying as she slid down against the door, her hands clutching the knob of the door as she sat on the floor. Suddenly she heard footsteps... and she stopped crying... she was absolutely petrified as she heard the footsteps... her heart thumping, she said in a low voice, choked with fear...

" Please open the door... "

" Mujhe yahaan se jaana hai... "

She heard a click which made her move back with a start. She looked at the door, her face clearly showing her fear as she saw the door open... But. that expression turned to absolute shock

when, she saw the person who had opened the door... In front of her, stood... B'coz...He was...none another then....

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" SAMRAT SHERGILL "

A scared voice stuttered these words and the person who was hearing this flew into a fit of rage,He was MONiSH. He picked up the paper weight lying nearby and flung it on the ground, though he hoped he could hit the person standing in front of him with it. He turned and leaned on his desk, his eyes blazing with anger and his nostrils flaring. Banging his hands on the desk, he turned around and yelled very loudly... "Tum sab kahaan mar gaye the...Kisi ne usse roka kyun nahin...Yeh mera Office hai yaa koi Public Place jahaan woh aise hi chala aaya...?? "

"Sir !...Humne unhein kaafi rokne ki koshish ki...par,..." The person spoke as he shuddered with fear... he looked downwards. Before, MONISH could say anything, he heard a knock... controlling his anger he turned towards the door. After gaining permission, the person entered the cabin. MONISH glared at him as he spoke sarcastically...

M - Aaiye...bas 1 aap ki hi kami thi... Kya main jaan sakta hoon...Yeh sab kaise hua...,Mr.RAVI SALUJA...?? Kya yehi tha tumhaara Full proof plan...??

R - Sir...wo...woh actually...

M - (yelled more angrily) Just shut-up... Don't try to give your damn excuses...

R - Sorry Sir...Par,hamare Plan mein koi kami nahin thi...Lekin Mr.SHERGILL ka iss tarah suddenly aana hum mein se kisi ne expact nahin kiya tha...Hamare staffs ne unhein rokne ki koshish ki thi...lekin,...

M - Lekin kya...? The fact is ki,...woh abhi iss waqt mere cabin mein maujud hai... Tum logon ko itni si baat samajh nahin aayi ki,woh SAMRAT SHERGILL hai...koi general visitor nahin jo,sirf keh dene bhar se ruk jaaye...woh jo soch leta hai usse kar ke hi maanta hai.

R - Sorry Sir... lekin abhi sabse bada sawaal hai ki,ab hum kya karein...?

M - (looked at him so angrily) You all R bunch of Losers...Tumhein toh main baad mein dekhta hoon...filhaal,toh iss waqt mujhe iss SAMRAT naam ki problem ko solve karna hoga... so,now...hamein abhi,issi waqt saara Plan cancel karna hoga...Ab agar 1 bhi aur Galti hui...toh,woh SAMRAT kya karega...yeh main bhi nahin guess kar sakta... aur,waise bhi jab tak woh 'Agreement Papers' uske paas hain... Main aur koi risk nahin le sakta...

R - I understand Sir...par,ab hum kya karein...? Kuchh hi der mein sabhi Top channel ke reporters apne Camera team ke saath yahaan pahunchte hi honge...agar unhone,Mr.SHERGILL ko Miss BHUSHAN ke saath dekh liya toh..sab kuchh wrong ho jaayega...Woh aap donon ki jagah unn donon ke Link-Up ki news On-Air kar denge...Kyunki,tab unhein kuchh visuals clippings bhi mil jaayengi...

M - I know Damn it...aur main yeh kabhi nahin chahta ki mere hote hue,GUNJAN ka naam kisi aur ke saath jude... and I M very clear about my Plan ((Main GUNJAN ki family ko kisi aur ke bare mein sochne bhi nahin dena chahta... Main unhein iss hadhh tak majboor kar dena chahta hoon.. .jahaan unke paas, unke har problem ka solution sirf aur sirf Main rahoon... Unke paas aur koi option hi na ho... aur main iss ke liye kisi bhi hadhh tak jaaoonga...))

Tumhein sabse pehle unn Reporters ko yahaan aane se rokna hoga...Unhein ussi tarah 'Secret Informer' ban kar call kar keh do ki, 'Woh ladki ab yahaan se ja chuki hai...aur unhein promise karo ki,tum jald hi unhein 'hamari' kuchh... "Private moment" ki pics available karaoge... Aisa kehne par woh easily maan jaayenge...

R - Ok..Sir..Lekin,phir...woh Pics...??

M - Tumse jitna kaha hai..utna hi karo... Mujhe unnecessory question karne waale log pasand nahin... Woh Pics kab,kaise aur kahaan se laani hain... Yeh meri problem hai...aur MONISH ko apni problem khud solve karni aati hai...

R - Sorry...Sir... Main abhi chalta hoon... aur unhein call kar rokne ki koshish karta hoon...

M - (said in ordering tone) Yeh koshish...kaamyaab bhi honi chahiye ,Mr.SALUJA...warna Main tumhein,phir kisi aur koshish ke kaabil nahin choodunga...

R - (in a scared tone) ..Ji...Ji Sir...Don't worry... Main unhein yahaan nahin aane doonga..I promise.

M - Good... now,You can go...

Quickly, RAVI left the cabin.He was glad to get away from there. As soon as RAVI left, MONISH turned and sat on the chair. He rested his elbow on the desk, holding his chin and cheek in his thumb and index finger, the frown still creasing his forehead. He swirled the chair to face the desk, his hands resting on the table as he thought...... (( Tum aaj 1 baar phir hamare beech aa gaye SAMRAT. Kya karoon main tumhaara...?? Kisi ko nuksaan pahuncha kar apni zindagi ki nayi shuruaat karna nahin chahta... Lekin,tum mujhe majboor kar rahe ho...

Tum kyun hamare beech aa rahe ho...? I love her damn it... Jo kar raha hoon,usse paane ke liye hi kar raha hoon... Woh shayad pehli ladki hai jise meri Property..mere Name..Fame mein koi interest nahin... Uske liye uski Family important hai...woh Family jiska maine hamesha se sapna dekha hai...woh Family jo mujhe kabhi nahin mili... Agar main uske saath apni bachi hui zindagi guzarna chahta hoon...toh is mein kya problem hai...?

Agar GUNJAN meri khushi hai toh mujhe bhi 1 normal insaan ki tarah apni khushiyaan paane ka haq hai...Main usse woh saari khushiyaan dena chahta hoon jo woh deserve karti hai... Pyar,Paisa...Status,Security...sab kuchh dena chata hoon...woh sab kuchh jo mere paas hai...

Main kuchh galat nahin kar raha... Agar aaj uski zindagi mein problem create kar raha hoon...toh kal usse solve bhi toh main hi karoonga... phir iss mein galat kya hai...? Agar main chahta hoon ki,woh apni life mein meri importance ko samjhe...toh,main kahaan galat hoon...? Main kisi ka Pyaar nahin chhin raha... sirf usse,apne Pyaar ka ehsaas karana chahta hoon...

Maine uske liye khud ko badal diya hai... Ab yeh MONiSH...uss Casanova MONiSH ko nahin jaanta... Ab aur koi ladki GUNJAN ki jagah nahin le sakti... Naa meri life mein...aur naa mere Bed room mein... I know,I am doing right.

After marriage hum LONDON mein hi shift ho jaayenge..phir,kya farq padta hai ki,yahaan kaun kya kehta hai...?? Lekin,jaane-anjaane...tum mujhe uss se door karne ki koshish kar rahe ho... Jo maine kisi bhi haal mein tolerate nahin karoonga... Mujhe iss matter ko cool mind se handle karna hoga... I wish ki,GUNJAN zyada dari na ho...warna,woh mujh par dobara trust nahin kar paayegi...

Iss liye,abhi sabse pehle Cabin mein jaa kar...usse milna hoga...warna,pata nahin woh SAMRAT uss se kya-kya bata dega...?? Kahin agreement se related kuchh bata diya toh...?? No...No way...main yeh risk nahin le sakta... Mujhe abhi jaa kar usse rokna hoga... Jab tak woh 'Agreement Papers' mere haathoon mein nahin aa jaate... Mujhe saare steps kaafi soch-samajh kar lene honge...))

Pushing the chair behind, he stood up and stormed out of the cabin. He reached the elevator and waited impatiently for the elevator to stop on the floor.

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[B]

SaJan in MONiSH's Cabin

SAMRAT entered the cabin after opening the door. He looked at GUNJAN, shock evident on his face. She was the last person he expected to bump into at the KHURANA'S. Then he saw her tears... those lucky tears that were able to caress her soft cheeks and SAMRAT's heart skipped a beat.

He wanted to hold her in his arms as he wiped those tears and soothed her frayed nerves.He was seeing her after 2 days and this was not where he had wanted to see her. The last 2 days without her seemed so long and meaningless. He wanted to ask her why she had left without talking to him?? Why was she avoiding him?? He wanted to tell her how lonely he was without her. But, he controlled himself as he looked at her. He wanted to know what was she doing here ?? He walked a step towards her...

GUNJAN was relieved to see SAMRAT. She felt safe with him around. A small smile flickered when she saw him, but then...all the memories of two days ago came back... unknowingly she touched her arms where less than 2 days ago were marks of SAMRAT's fingers and she shuddered. She promptly moved a step back.

She looked at him and then at the door. She was startled to see it close behind SAMRAT. As he saw her look at the door and he turned around. He saw the door closed but that did not stop him from moving towards her. Looking at her, he continued walking towards her, She froze with fear and did not move. He was very close to her, their breaths mingled... she lowered her gaze as he spoke in a very possessive tone... which also had a hint of anger in it... " Tum yahaan kya kar rahi ho...?? "

Startled, GUNJAN looked at him...into his eyes... that were speaking volumes, but she quickly looked down again. Slowly, in a soft tone, she said... " Main yeh aapko batana zaroori nahin samajhti... Ab main aapki... "

SAMRAT cut her off... and in a tone that was now even more possessive than before he spoke... "Tum meri kya ho...?? Yeh tum decide nahin karogi... so,now tell me...Tum yahaan kya kar rahi ho...?? "

GUNJAN almost jumped out of her skin as she heard SAMRAT'S high pitched voice... she looked at him and then, she moved a step back and turned, walking to where the books lay on the floor. She bent down to pick up the books, and her hair fell of her shoulders. As she started picking up the books with one hand, tucking her hair behind her ear... and then wiping her tears, she stifled a sob.

She stood up and was startled to see SAMRAT standing in front of her. She was about to turn when she was pulled closer to SAMRAT.

She looked at her wrist which was held tightly by SAMRAT not letting her move away from him. The books again hit the floor as she trembled with fear... she slowly looked at him and then again downwards as she saw his bloodshot eyes. His teeth clenched, he asked... "Say something damn it...Main tumse baat kar raha hoon.."

GUNJAN shut her eyes...in fear and in pain as her wrist was now hurting. And as she shut her eyes, drops of water were pushed out of her eyes... trailing down her cheeks and finally resting on SAMRAT's hand. She appealed... " Please,mera haath chhodiye.. Its hurting me..."

She opened her eyes to look at SAMRAT... pain reflecting in her eyes.He left her hand which she held in her other hand, rubbing it slightly as the tight grip had left its mark. SAMRAT saw her wincing in pain and felt bad. His hands on his waist, he looked upwards and then back at her. She had bent down to pick up the books and as she picked up the books,she turned to start walking towards the door.

She looked hurt, but seeing her just walk away like this angered SAMRAT even more. He quickly followed her and holding her arm,

turned her around to face him as he thundered... "Don't you dare to avoid me... I can't tolerate it... Mujhe koi iss tarah se treat nahin kar sakta... Jo pooch raha hoon..uska jawaab do..."

GUNJAN jerked her arm out of his grip and wiping her tears, she said with a straight face... " Aap hote kaun hain mujh se iss tarah se baat karne waale...?? Aapko iss se kya farq padta hai ki,Main yahaan iss waqt kya kar rahi hoon...?? Mere yahaan hone yaa naa hone se aapki company ko koi nuksaan nahin ho raha... phir,aapko iss baat ki parwah kyun hai...? Aap chahte the ki,main aapke Office se chali jaaoon...maine Resign de diya hai... Ab aapko mujh se kya problem hai...? Ab aur kya chahte hain aap...?

SAMRAT was dumbstruck on hearing GUNJAN speak so. He had no answers to any of her questions. He never had any answers where GUNJAN was concerned...not when DAI MAA spoke about her and definitely not when she asked him. But more than answering her questions, only one thought was disturbing him. What was she doing here?? He had to know...so in the same strict tone he spoke to her most of the time, he asked her... " Yeh mere sawaal ka jawaab nahin hai... Aur mujhe aaj bhi questions karne wale log pasand nahin...so,now tell me...what are you doing here...? "

She was about to speak, when the cabin door opened and MONISH entered. What he saw then angered him. SAMRAT and GUNJAN... standing so close... he clenched his fists as he looked at them. But he counted till 10 and controlling his anger, he walked towards them. He looked at GUNJAN expecting to see relief when she saw him, but he was surprised. Her eyes were reflecting pain and disappointment. She was definitely not scared of SAMRAT'S presence, then what?? But, he brushed the thought aside as he asked her in a concerned tone... " GUNJAN...? Are you Okay..?? Kya hua... (looking at SAMRAT angrily as he spoke...) Kisi ne kuch kaha kya...? "

S - (said in very strict tone) Uss se nahin... Mujhse baat karo... He came in front of him... and asked in very hard voice... " Yeh abhi yahaan kya kar rahi hai...? "

M - (said in same tone) Woh toh main baad mein bataoonga...Lekin,pehle tum mujhe batao...Tum yahaan kya kar rahe ho...??

S - Shayad tum bhool chuke ho...ki,hum Next project saath mein hi kar rahe hain... jiski wajah se main yahaan kabhi bhi aa sakta hoon... so,now tell me...what is she doing here...??

M - So...?? She is my friend... (GUNJAN was surprised as she heard MONISH speak...) we know each other very well...and as a Friend yeh office uska bhi hai... toh tumhaare iss question ka koi base nahin hai... Kyunki,apne office mein aane ke liye usse kisi wajah ki zaroorat nahin...

S - (shouted More angrily) Tum apni bakwaas bandh karo... Tumhein shayad pata nahin ki yeh meri... And he stopped speaking. He looked at GUNJAN who was looking at him... her beautiful, brown eyes asking him a question and demanding an answer. SAMRAT looked away for he had no answer to the question.

M - (completed his sentence) "Ex-P.A." hai... am I right Mr.SHERGILL...? So,ab yeh haq jatana bandh karo...Kyunki,naa toh yeh tumhaara office hai aur naa hi GUNJAN tumhaari P.A. so, now,come to the point...

SAMRAT glared at MONISH as he finished speaking. Slowly his gaze moved towards GUNJAN. She was still looking at SAMRAT... her eyes asking just this one question..."What is my fault...?"

Her tearful eyes kept looking at SAMRAT... and as her tears left the safe confines of her eyes to trail down her cheeks, SAMRAT wished he could hold her, wipe her tears and tell her the truth... say those magical 3 words... but he knew this could never happen... he owed his mother... her untimely death had to be avenged... each tear that his mother had shed would be avenged. He looked away...GUNJAN also looked away... her delicate fingers gently wiping her tears. All through this, MONISH was looking at the two... his anger was rising. But he knew he had to control his anger and talk diplomatically to get SAMRAT to leave from here. He could not afford SAMRAT's presence anymore. In a loud and stern voice he spoke...

M - Tumne mujhe ab tak bataya nahin ki,tumhaare yahaan aane ki wajah kya hai...?? If,I am not wrong then hamari meeting aaj evening mein hone wali thi...

S - (SAMRAT looked at him and in a rude tone, he replied...) I know...Mujhe yeh yaad dilane ki koi zaroorat nahin.. Lekin,uss CONTRACT par sign karne se pehle saare Clauses check karna chahta hoon...jo tum mujhe uss 'Agreement Papers' ke badle mein doge jo mere aur...(looked at GUNJAN side)

M - (His winner smile pasted on his face, MONISH cut SAMRAT off...) Oh sure...! Why not...?? Maine toh pehle hi kaha tha... and he made a call,after some rings... "RAVI...!! come to my cabin..." and cuts the call... turned to SAMRAT side and said in very normal tone..." Wait Mr.SHERGILL...main abhi aapko woh saare papers available kara deta hoon...waise,I don't think ki,aapko kisi tarah ke changes karne ki zaroorat hogi...?"

SAMRAT glared at MONISH... which was ignored by him as he turned to face GUNJAN. In a soft and caring tone, he said... "Sorry ! I know,tumhein meri wajah se der ho rahi hai...but,Please only give me just 2 minute...Main bas abhi free ho jaaoonga..."

GUNJAN looked up. She then looked at SAMRAT and turned away as quickly as she could. SAMRAT's anger was evident on his face and GUNJAN knew only too well what SAMRAT's anger meant. It was in her best interest to avoid him now. In her soft voice, she said... "Its Ok...Lekin,really apko mere liye takleef karne ki zaroorat nahin...Main khud se hi chali jaaoongi...Aap aaram se apna work complete kar sakte hain...

Hearing her speak so softly with MONISH flared SAMRAT'S temper even more.All he could do was glare at her.

M - (in very sweet tone) Oh...It means...you are upset with me...?

G - (Quickly) Ji...ji...nahin..aisa bilkul bhi nahin hai... lekin,really Aunty pareshaan ho rahi hongi..aur,agar unhone Uncle ko bhi call kar diya aoga... toh,woh bhi pareshaan ho rahe honge...Mujhe ab jaana chahiye..Main bas...

Before she could complete her sentence, RAVI entered the cabin... his face still showing his fear. Wiping the sweat beads that had formed on his forehead, he asked... "Sir,Aap ne mujhe bulaya...?"

M - Yes...RAVI...Yeh hain Mr.SAMRAT SHERGILL... Yeh yahaan woh "CONTRACT Papers" check karne aaye hain...woh yeh dekhna chate hain ki,uss mein sab kuchh thik toh hai...? Tum unhein woh saare Papers dikha do...uske saare Clauses bhi re-define karo...aur agar inke kuchh aur bhi suggestions hon toh usse note kar Mr.OBEROI se keh kar 'CONTRACTS' mein usse add kara dena... Evening,tak mujhe uski Final Copy mil jaani chahiye... (turned to SAMRAT) Mr.SHERGILL ki tarah mujhe bhi,woh CONTRACT Papers sign karne ki kaafi jaldi hai...

R - Ok...Sir.. moved to SAMRAT side and said very politly..."Sir ! Please come with me..."

SAMRAT wanted to punch MONISH so that the smirk on MONISH's face would disappear. But then he looked at GUNJAN... and he felt odd...her eyes showed pain... the tears brimming in her eyes showed only pain... but SAMRAT looked away. He did not want to be intimidated by her tears anymore. He stormed away from there, leaving GUNJAN with MONISH.

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Posted: 13 years ago

#752

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

PART-32 [2/3]

{Banner made by AASHi [aashizin]}

[C]

MONiSH's Cabin

MONISH stood where he was... not saying a word... he kept looking at GUNJAN... She looked at him and then towards the door, which was closing. She was petrified. She looked at MONISH again and pointed at the door, trying to tell him that when she realized she was not able to say anything. She was so scared... She quickly looked downwards and in a low and scared tone, she managed to stammer...

G - MONiSH ...woh ab mujhe chalna chahiye...kaafi der ho gayi hai...aur phir... As she spoke, she looked up to meet his gaze. He was simply looking at her, and moving towards her...

She saw that he had removed his coat... she looked at the chair where his coat lay... and then...She looked back at him and saw that he was loosening his tie. She looked away and took a step back, hoping MONISH would get the hint and stop. But that was not to be. He moved slowly towards her, his eyes not leaving her face. She looked up again as she saw his feet still coming towards her and was scared as she saw him coming closer. She continued taking a step back as he inched a step closer to her. In a tone that reflected her fear, she said...

G - MONiSH...aap... yeh Aap kya kar rahe hain...?? Hamein late ho raha hai... Phir...

As he continued walking towards her, he said nothing. His hands now were loosening his belt as he finally spoke... in a tone that refused to give away his intentions... " I know..."

G - (Cut his sentence as she spoke in a scared tone, her eyes moist with tears) MONiSH... Yeh...yeh sab kya hai...Aap...mujhe ghar jaana hai... aap yeh kya kar rahe hain..?

M - (He had unbuttoned his shirt sleeves and was folding them as he spoke... his tone serious... scaring GUNJAN even more...) Abhi kahaan kuchh kiya hai...jo karne ja raha hoon... uss mein yeh cheezain comfortable nahin hongi... Iss liye inhein utarna zaroori hhai...

Tears brimming in her eyes...GUNJAN continued moving backwards till she hit the wall behind her. She dropped the books she held in her hand and touched the wall behind her. She glanced back at the wall and then looked at MONISH... and in a choked voice, she pleaded with him... Please...! MONiSH...yeh aap...Aap aisa nahin...

But,she could not complete her sentence. She shut her eyes as she saw MONISH very close to her... she was very scared... but MONISH... he was mesmarized by what he saw. GUNJAN looked so pretty... so innocent... and he knew... he was just doing the right thing...

Just as quickly as she had shut her eyes, she opened them as she heard MONISH guffaw. He was pointing at her and had his other hand on his stomach as he continued guffawing. Her delicate fingers touched her cheeks as she looked at him in surprise. Her mind wondering...'What happened..??'

MONISH was in splits as he saw her confused... she held her dupatta and wiped her face with it, and again looked at MONISH. Raising her eyebrows, she questioned him the reason of his laughter... she finally spoke...her soft and sweet voice a little low...

" Kya hua...? Aap hans kyun rahe hain...? Kya mere chehre par kuchh lag gaya hai...? Yeh sab kya tha...?

As he heard these words, he stopped laughing and smiled at her. She was so naive, so innocent. He looked down and nodded his head as he again looked at her... and with his smile intact, he said... "No...nothing... Kuchh nahin laga tumhaare chehre par...But,your face expression was Price less..." and then pointing at her again, he started to laugh and bit softer than the last time though. She looked at him, even more confused now... she was just looking at him as he stopped laughing and said in a caring tone... " Arre ! Baba...Ok...tell me...tumne kya samjh liya tha...?? "

GUNJAN looked away a bit flustered... she moved and adjusted her dupatta and then holding the edge of the dupatta as she twirled it around her fingers, she spoke... her gaze downwards... she said in a low tone... "Nahin...main...mujhe laga...woh mujhe...laga ki...aap..." (she slowly looked at him as she could not say anything more... and then when she saw him staring at her, she looked down again...)

MONISH waited to see if she was completing her sentence. Somewhere he knew she would never be able to. He folded his hands and nodding his head,said... in a normal tone... "I knew it...Tum ladkiyaan bhi naa... Hamesha kuchh naa kuchh wrong hi samajh leti ho...Arre...Main toh apne stuff utar raha tha ki,jab tum mujhe punish karo toh usse fulfill karne mein mujhe koi problem na ho...Main comfortably usse kar sakoon...

G - (strangely) Punishment...?? Main...? Main Aapko kyun punish karoongi...?

M - (Moving his hands away from his chest, he walked closer to her and said with a smile on his face...) Arre...! Maine 10 min. ke liye keh kar...tumhein yahaan itni der tak rok liya...Toh tum mujh se naraaz hogi naa...? Aur Naraaz hogi toh,mujhe maaf karne ke liye, punish bhi toh karogi... School mein toh jab late ho jaata tha...yaa phir koi shararat karta tha toh...teachers mujhe yaa toh 'Murga' banate the...yaa 100 times ki 'Utth-Baith' ki sazaa milti thi... Toh tum bhi toh yehi sazaa deti naa... (made a puppy face) Issi liye yeh Coat,Tie aur Belt utar raha tha... Inhein utare bina toh yeh sab mujhse nahin ho paayega... so,Now...I M ready... Kaho...kahaan se shuru karoon...Pehle 'Utth-Baith' karni hai yaa 'Murga' banna hai...??

GUNJAN looked at him, her eyes wide open with surprise. She did not know what to make out of his explanation. This was very unexpected for her. She kept looking at him as he continued... " Waise 'Push-up' ki habbit hai...toh, 'Utth-Baith' toh easily kar loonga...bas agar 'Murga' banne ko kahogi toh thodi takleef hogi...woh kya hai naa...ab kaafi dinon se practice nahin rahi naa... (said in very serious n innocent tone)

As MONISH finished talking, GUNJAN had her smile back... and she was also a bit embarrassed at her own thoughts.

She looked down and then slowly looking at him, she spoke... " Sorry...! Maine yeh nahin socha tha...Mujhe laga ki..."

MONISH spoke in a upset tone, albeit a fake one... " Kya laga...? Ki,main koi badtamizi karoonga...?? Kya tumhein main aisa lagta hoon...?? "

She nodded in a negative as she said looked down and then... in her sweet and soft voice, she said... " Sorry.."

M - (with smiling face) Oh ! Its Ok...woh kya hai naa...meri sirf shakl hi buri hai...But,don't worry...main itna bhi bura nahin..."

G - (said softly) Nahin...aisa nahin hai...Na toh aapki shakl buri hai aur na hi maine aapko bura insaan kaha...

M - (smiled happily) Oh...It means...I am good looking...Nice... waise tum mujhe Directly. 'Handsome' bhi keh sakti ho...Mujhe achha lagega... (said in little flirting way)

GUNJAN looked at MONISH... she felt awkward when she heard MONISH speak like this. She had not expected MONISH to behave like this or say anything like this. Guess she was not a good judge of characters like RAHUL had said... first she had thought wrongly about SAMRAT...just his thought and she felt the sting of tears in her eyes, which she quickly wiped... luckily MONISH had not seen that. He had realized her awkwardness and had looked away, thinking about what to say so she feels at ease again... so he said... " Ok...Ab batao...Punishment deni hai yaa... waise hi maaf kar diya...? "

G - (with smiling face) Aapko mujhse maafi maangne ki koi zaroorat nahin...I know aap kaafi busy person hain...Actually, 'Sorry' toh mujhe kehna chahiye...ki,maine aapka itna time waste kar diya...

M - (in a serious way) Yaa...I M feeling the same thing...U should say Sorry...

G - (shockingly) Ji...??

M - Aur nahin toh kya...? Tumne abhi jis tarah,1 stranger ki tarah formal baatein ki hai...Tumhein mujhse uske liye 'Sorry' kehna chahiye... Lekin,main tumhein yun hi forgive nahin karoonga... (This time, his tone was a little strict... again a fake one...)

G - Lekin..maine toh...

M - Koi lekin-wekin nahin...Tumne galti ki hai...iss liye punishment bhi milegi...

G - Kaisi Punishment...? (asked in very inocent way)

M - Tumhein abhi mere saath chal kar apna Cabin dekhna hoga...

G - Lekin MONISH...Mujhe already kaafi der ho chuki hai...Aunty pareshaan ho rahi hongi...(GUNJAN was now tensed... she knew it was late...very late... SHARADA ji would be so worried...)

M - Koi der-wer nahin hogi...Hum tumhaara Cabin dekhne ke baad direct tumhaare ghar hi chalenge...aur Aunty ki fikr mat karo...main unhein Phone kar doonga...woh pareshan nahin hongi...

GUNJAN was not sure that this was the right thing... but she had no choice... she had to agree to this... so she simply nodded in a positive. MONISH was happy, his plan was just going fine... just how he wanted... he leaned towards her and softly, he asked...

M - Chalein...?

G - (Nodding as she spoke...) Haan...

But then as she moved and started to walk towards the door of the cabin, she heard MONISH say..."Arre...ere...re...ruko toh...Apne coat aur Belt toh pehan loon...Bahar aise hi gaya toh saare staff kya sochenge...? Tumhaara toh pata nahin...par,main toh kisi ko munh dikhane ke kaabil nahin rahoonga...Really,ab toh mere jaise Handsome Hunk kahin bhi safe nahin...Tum ladkiyaan bhi naa...Meri belt tak utarwa li..Yeh bhi nahin socha ki meri Pant kitni loose hai...agar sarak jaati toh...?? Oh God ! (looked at up-side) Thanks ki aaj aapne meri izzat bacha lii...(said in very serious,innocent way)

GUNJAN turned to look at him as he spoke... she was absolutely stunned... such kiddish behavior... from MONISH... she blinked her eyes slowly as she kept stood where she had stopped... her mouth was now wide open. MONISH came close to her and gently shut her mouth, bringing her back to the present as he said in a normal tone... " Arre...!! Ab kya hua...? Abhi toh itni jaldi thi...?? Ab yun hi khadi rahogi..yaa chalogi bhi...? Ab tumhein der nahin ho rahi...? I know tum... zaroor mujhe Uncle-Aunty se daant sunwana chahti ho...

GUNJAN looked away as she said... "Ab agar aap yun hi baatein banate rahe toh...aapke saath-saath mujhe bhi kaafi zoron ki daant padegi..."

M - Haan...toh...chalo naa...Main...main toh chal hi raha hoon... tum hi itni baatein karti ho ki,der toh ho hi jaayegi...Oh god...yeh ladkiyaan aur unki batein...kabhi khatm hi nahin hoti...

GUNJAN smiled as she turned around to walk... MONISH wanted to see just this. Her smile was what he loved, because it was this smile that made an already pretty GUNJAN look even more breathtakingly beautiful... it was this smile that not only played on her lips but also reflected in her eyes...sparkling, brown eyes. It was this smile that made gloomy, depressing surroundings cheerful and fresh... her smile could change anyone's foul mood.

Finally,He opened the door as he let her leave the cabin first, following her out. They reached her Cabin which was situated close to his Cabin. As she entered the Cabin, GUNJAN was awestruck. The Cabin was tastefully done up. Red, White, Pink and Yellow Rose petals lay at her feet as she stepped in the Cabin. The most lovely bouquet of Red Roses stood at one end of the huge desk while at the other side stood an equally huge bouquet of orchids...

As she walked towards the desk, she saw White Lilies draped in a transparent sheet with a red ribbon holding them together lying on the chair. She smiled as she looked around her cabin. White transparent curtains were draped on the window, letting the natural light filter in. A huge painting occupied the wall behind her desk. The chandelier that hung from the ceiling was simple, yet elegant.

MONISH hoped GUNJAN would love all this... He had ensured that things were kept simple. He allowed her to look around and then slowly walking up to her, he whispered... " I hope you liked it GUNJAN...as per your taste"

... GUNJAN almost jumped out of her skin as she heard MONISH whisper... and nodded a YES... all MONISH wanted was for GUNJAN to feel comfortable here and he was succeeding at it too.

GUNJAN looked at her wrist watch and then at MONISH. He realised that GUNJAN wanted to get home now, she had been away too long. After marriage, even he would not like if she stayed away from home so long. He nodded as he moved away, letting GUNJAN leave the Cabin as he followed her out. From tomorrow, GUNJAN would be here through the day, with him...

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NANDA HOUSE

A totally tensed Prof.NANDA opened the door and was surprised to see the person standing at the door. MONISH stood at door. He smiled at Prof.NANDA and was surprised when his smile was not reciprocated. Feigning ignorance and as usual putting on his best behavior, He asked in a concerned tone...

M - Uncle...aap..?? Aap itne pareshaan se kyun lag rahe hain...? Kuchh hua hai kya...?

Mr.N - Oh MONiSH Bete... !! Nahin..Kuchh bhi toh nahin...Woh GUNJAN ab tak ghar nahin pahunchi hai...shayad College mein reh gayi hogi...tum ...tum andar aao naa...SHARDA Jii se baatein karo..Main bas abhi GUNJAN ko lekar aata hoon...

Patting MONISH on his back, Prof.NANDA was about to leave, when he was stopped by MONISH. As MONISH gently held Prof.NANDA's arm to stop him from leaving, he said in a soft tone... "Of Course main andar aaoonga...aur Aunty se batein bhi karoonga...Lekin,aapke saath baith kar...Kyunki,Aap kahin nahin ja rahe...Mere hote hue aapko kahin jaane ki zaroorat bhi nahin...

Prof.NANDA looked at him.He turned around to look at SHARADA Jii who looked as bewildered as Prof.NANDA himself. She walked up to her husband and both looked at MONISH who was smiling at them. Quickly MONISH bent down to touch her feet.

Mrs.N - Jeeto raho Bete...(She moved her hand over head and he stood up after taking her blessings. She turned to her huband and asked... ) Aap...Aap...ab tak GUNJAN ko laane gaye nahin...?

M - (interrupting with a smiling face) Kyunki,maine Uncle ko rok diya... Ab unhein kahin jaane ki zaroorat nahin...

SHARADA Jii looked at MONISH again, and then at her husband who after looking at her had now looked at MONISH. Confusion was writ large on their face.MONISH was amused... they were so worried... It was daytime yet and GUNJAN was not a kid. But then, this is how a closely knit family would react to a child not getting home in time or staying away for long durations without informing, he guessed... He would not know. His family never bothered where he was, how he was... smiling, he said in a reassuring tone... "Don't worry Uncle...GUNJAN mere saath hi thi...aur woh mere saath hi aayi hai..."

SHARDA Jii...asked quickly... "Tumhaare saath...? Lekin,Humne toh usse nahin dekha...?"

M - (very softly) Ji...woh Lift mein koi Old Lady mil gayi thin...shayad woh 9th Floor par rehti hain...GUNJAN unhein jaanti hai...Unhein hi unke Apartment tak pahunchane gayi hai... Bas aati hi hogi...Yeh rahi uski books... (forward a carry bag to her side)

SHARADA Jii hurriedly took the bag from MONISH's hand and took out the books. She showed them to Prof.NANDA who nodded in a positive. SHARADA Jii heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at MONISH lovingly, she spoke in a tone reflecting her happiness, she said... "Thank U Bete...Tum nahin jaante tumne hamein kitna relief diya hai...hamari toh jaan hi nikli ja rahi thi,uski fikr mein..."

Mr.N - Haan ...par,9th Floor par kise pahunchane gayi hogi...? asked in very curious tone

Mrs.N - Arre woh Mrs.RASTOGI ko pahunchaane gayi hogi...woh kal hi KOLKATA se wapas aayi hain...Unhein walking mein problem hoti hai iss liye unhein unke Apartment tak pahunchaane gayi hogi... (said in very relax n sure way)

Mr.N - Oh...! Phir toh aati hi hogi... (turned to MONiSH side) Lekin Bete,GUNJAN tumhein kahaan mili...?

M - (said in very normal way) Woh actually...Maine College ke bahar usse Taxi ka wait karte dekha...Main issi taraf aa raha tha toh,usse saath chalne ko kaha... Lekin,phir kuchh zaroori kaam se mere Office jaana pada...Wahin hamein der ho gayi...Actually,I M really Sorry for that...Usse meri wajah se hi der ho gayi...

Mr.N - Oh...Koi baat nahin Bete...Issi bahane tumse milna bhi ho gaya aur GUNJAN ka kuchh waqt bhi spend ho gaya...waise bhi woh ghar mein bore hoti rehti...aab toh...

Barely had Prof.NANDA finished speaking, than they saw GUNJAN enter. Mr. and Mrs.NANDA looked at her, their care and relief reflecting in their eyes. She felt very guilty for giving them so much tension. Looking downwards, she walked towards SHARADA Jii and said in a tone filled with guilt... "Sorry Aunty...! Woh mujhe aaj kaafi der ho gayi..."

SHARADA Jii lovingly touched her cheeks and kissed her forehead. She said in a loving tone... "Koi baat nahin Bete...MONiSH ne hamein sab kuchh bata diya hai...Lekin,at least 1 call toh karna chahiye tha...pata hai,hum kitne pareshaan ho gaye the...(said in litlle complaining tone)

G - Sorry Aunty ...woh actually main apna Cell ghar par hi bhool gayi thi aur...(turned to MONiSH side) Office se inhone kaafi try kiya lekin,Uncle ka Mobile switch-Off aa raha tha..aur Land-Line par sirf engage tone aa rahi thi...

Mr.N - Haan Bete...woh mere Mobile ki battery discharge ho gayi thi...lekin...Land-line toh... (He looked at the phone and realised that the Receiver was not in its hook. Looking at SHARADA Jii, he said in a complaining tone...the Receiver in his hand as he spoke) SHARDA Jii...aap bhi naa...Bilkul,1 'Master Piece' hain...Arre,Receiver hi thik se nahin rakha tha toh,kisi ka phone kaise aata...? Aap se toh 1 kaam bhi thik se nahin hota...awainyii hi pure ghar ko sir par uthaya hua tha...

Mrs.N - (said in very innocent way) Arre...! Galti se rakh diya hoga...waise bhi GUNJAN nahin aayi thi toh,main waise hi pareshaan thi...pata hi nahin chala ki,Receiver galat jagah par rakh diya hai...aur...aur...aap..aapko mera fikr karna Awainyii lagta hai...? Aap khud bhi toh yahin the..aapko toh dhyaan dena chahiye tha ki,receiver sahi jagah par hai yaa nahin...

Prof.NANDA kept the Receiver in its hook as he continued pointing out his wife's mistake, which was given an apt reply by Mrs.NANDA. The exchange of words continued...both forgetting MONiSH's presence... MONiSH was enjoying this pure family moment. This was new to him, the gentle exchange of words, that had a hint of love and care in them. He remembered the ugly fights at home...how he would lock himself in his room and play the music loud to drown the screaming and shouting at home...and started drinking n all... His eyes welled with tears when he remembered those days. He quickly wiped his tears and looked at the couple still engaged in a war of words.

MONiSH looked at GUNJAN who was smiling at the two. MONiSH also had a smile on his face... when GUNJAN looked at him... and seeing him smile, she felt a bit embarrassed. She moved towards Mr. and Mrs.NANDA... and tried to stop them... and when she was unsuccessful at it, she asked the one question that she knew would put an end to this... " Aunty..wo...woh RAHUL ki call aayi thi kya...? Woh thik se pahunch toh gaya naa...?? Usse koi problem toh nahin hui...?? "

The smile on MONiSH's face disappeared when he heard GUNJAN mention RAHUL's name. He hated the concern she showed for RAHUL. But he said nothing...

Mr.N - (answered quickly) Arre Bete...! Call kaise aayegi...? Tumne dekha nahin..yahaan Receiver ko kitni hifazat se rakha jaata hai...(looked at SHARDA Jii) Aisi hifazat ki banda kabhi usse use hi na kare...

S - Arre...Ab aap phir se shuru mat ho jaana...Maine toh aapko nahin roka tha...Aap usse Public Phone bana dete naa... Main kya aapko rokne gayi thi...? (Now SHARDA Jii's voice reflected irritation... and slightly loudly... )

MONiSH stifled a chuckle as he heard SHARDA Jii speak such. GUNJAN looked at MONiSH... and then walked over to Prof.NANDA. As she kept her hand on his shoulder, Prof.NANDA looked at her and saw her signalling him to stop right there. She jerked her head slightly towards MONiSH indicating his presence.And changing the topic, she said... "Uncle..wo..woh..aap...aaj College se itni jaldi aa gaye...? Aapne bataya nahin ki , aaj aapki zyada classes nahin thin...warna,main aapke saath hi aa jaati...

This question asked by GUNJAN and Mr. and Mrs. NANDA recalled the incident they were discussing earlier. Both looked at each other, tension evident on their faces. None said a word, they did not know what to say...

MONiSH's caring voice made them look at him... "Kya hua Uncle...? Aap donon kuchh tensed se lag rahe hain...kuchh hua hai kya...?? Sab kuchh thik toh hai...? Aap chahe toh,mujhe bata sakte hain...Mujhe achha lagega...agar main aap logon ki kuchh help kar paya toh...

Mr.N - (He nodded in a negative...he did not want MONiSH to find out anything about the notice...) Arre...Nahin woh toh aise hi... Nahin Bete..aisi koi baat nahin...woh GUNJAN nahin aayi thi naa bas issi wajah se...aur kuchh nahin...everything is fine...

But GUNJAN had noticed something was bothering uncle and aunty. She had guessed that they were hiding something from her and MONiSH... SHARADA Jii looked at her husband and then at MONISH who stood next to GUNJAN. Both MONiSH and GUNJAN were looking at them, expecting either to answer. SHARADA Jii sighed as she spoke in a sad tone... "Nahin bete...Yeh sach nahin hai...Actually,hum 1 Notice ki wajah se pareshaan hain...jo hamein aaj hi mila hai...

Mr.N - (interrupting her) SHARDA Jii...aap bhi naa..1 chhoti si baat ki wajah se bachhon ko pareshaan...

G - (cuts quickly) Kaisa Notice Aunty...?? Aap donon kis Notice ki baat kar rahe hain...?? (said to Prof.NANDA) ..Uncle aisa kya hai jo aap batana nahin chah rahe...??

Mrs.N - (said to Prof.NANDA) Hamein inhein sab kuchh batana chahiye...waise bhi RAHUL nahin hai... shayad koi solution mil jaaye... Hamein toh itna kuchh pata bhi nahin.. (said in very innocent way,trying to convince him)

M - Kya baat hai Uncle...? Please,aap mujhe saari baat bataiye... RAHUL nahin hai toh kya hua...main hoon naa...Aap mujhe bhi apna beta man sakte hain...(said in very concerned tone)

Mr.N - Woh...Bete..! woh..aaj hamein...wait hum yahaan khade-khade baat kyun kar rahe hain...?? 'Drawing Room' mein chalte hain...wahin aaram se baatein karenge...

Mrs.N - Oh...! Main bhi naa...inn sab baatoon mein itna ulajh gayi ki,tumhein baithne tak ko nahin kaha... Aap sab chaliye... main...main... kuchh lekar aati hoon... (She looked flustered as she spoke...)

Mr.N - 'Kuchh' se kya matlab hai aapka...?? Arre time toh dekhiye...3 bajne ko hain... Hum ab saath mein hi Lunch karenge...

M - Nahin Aunty...Please aap koi formality na karein... Mujhe jo chahiye hoga main khud se maang loonga... abhi sabse important iss Notice ke matter ko discuss karna hai...

Mrs.N - Kaisi baat kar rahe ho bete...main koi formality nahin kar rahi...aap sab baitho...main abhi aati hoon... she turned to Kitchen side...just then GUNJAN said softly..."Aunty...aap rehne dijiye..Main kar loongi... Aap uncle ke saath baithiye... Notice ka content main baad mein Uncle se samajh loongi... (said with smiling face)

Mrs.N - Lekin Bete...Tum abhi-abhi toh aayi ho...(said in very caring tone)

G - Don't worry Aunty... Main kar loongi...Aap aaram se jaaiye...(and smiled softly)

MONiSH looked at GUNJAN lovingly... She cared so much for her family... that is why he wanted her in his life...She would be the only one who could bring stability to his wayward life. He was happy with the way his plan was working. MONiSH followed Mr. and Mrs.NANDA to the Drawing Room.

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

PART-32 [3/3]

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SAMRAT stormed into his cabin and sat on the chair. He was angry...very angry. What he had just seen had not gone well with him. He was unable to forget that moment...seeing GUNJAN in MONiSH's office and she refusing to talk to him. He shut his eyes, leaning back. Her scared face flashed before his eyes... and then that moment...when MONiSH entered tha cabin and blasted SAMRAT... he opened his eyes as leaned on his desk. He stood up as he thought... (( What the hell...?? Uski himmat kaise hui wahaan jaane ki...? Jab ki,woh jaanti hai ki, Main MONiSH ko kitna na-pasand karta hoon... Woh mere saamne uss se baat kar rahi thi... Jaise ki usse koi farq hi nahin pad raha ho...? Kya woh uske saath friendship develop karne ki koshish kar rahi thi...?? But,why am I expecting anything from her...?? She is showing her class... and I knew it... woh aisa hi kuchh karegi... (He picked up the paper-weight lying on his desk and flung it on the floor angrily)

Yeh sab 1 jaisi hi hoti hain... Yahaan toh 'Self-Respect' ka itna drama kiya... lekin,wahaan...?? Wahaan iski 'Self-Respect' kahaan thi...?? 1 stranger se lift le liya... aur mujhse baat karte hue bhi darr lagta tha... what a double standards...!! Sick...totally sick...!! She is behaving like her class... jahaan apna benefit dekha... wahin khud ko set karne ki koshish mein lag jaati hain...

Pata nahin mujhe kya ho jaata hai...?? Uska presence mujh par itna effect kyun daalta hai...? Main usse itni importance deta hi kyun hoon..? Who is she...?? Main usse ignore kyun nahin kar paata...? Hamesha usse...uske thoughts ko avoid karna chahta hoon...lekin, jab woh saamne hoti hai..khud par control hi nahin kar pata...?? WHY...??

She doesn't deserve my Attention...my Care... phir kyun..main uski itni parwah karta hoon...?? Uss jaisi ladki ke liye toh woh MONiSH jaisa insaan hi sahi hai...'Use n Throw' ki policy follow karne wala... Mujhe yeh samajhna hoga ki,woh mere standard, mere class ki nahin hai... Mujhe usse door rehna hoga...

Main decision lene mein bewajah hi confuse ho raha tha... Nahin chahiye mujhe uska saath... Main apni life mein khush hoon... agar main kuchh expect bhi karonga toh RiCHA se,naa ki uss jaisi 1 'Middle Class' girl se... (He was trying to convince himself that what he was doing... what he was thinking was right. He was desperately searching for a reason to hate her... he sat on the chair.) ...Agar mujhe uske sign kiye hue papers dekar...KiWiSH INTERNATiONAL ko take over karne ki opportuinity milti hai toh mere liye iss se badi aur koi deal nahin ho sakti...

Mujhe ab usse koi importance nahin deni... She is 'Nightmare' of my life...Nahin karta main uss se Pyar...I hate her...Main jise Pyar samajhta tha..woh 1 'Attraction' yaa 'Infatuation' bhi toh ho sakta hai...its not big thing... Iss age mein opposite sex ke liye attraction hona...koi badi baat nahin... This was not 'Love'...Kyunki,Love jaisa koi word...real mein exist hi nahin karta...Woh sab sirf mera 1 waham tha...Kuchh dinon tak nahin miloonga...toh,sab kuchh khud hi bhool jaaoonga... Mujhe ab sirf apne Goal par focus karna hai... GUNJAN jaisi ladkiyaan kisi ka Pyar deserve hi nahin karti...

He wanted to avoid her thoughts...but couldn't succeed... he remembered her smile...her sweet voice and somewhere deep in his heart, he felt a stabbing pain... Usne 1 baar bhi meri feelings ke baare mein nahin socha...Agar socha hota toh kabhi uss MONiSH ke office nahin jaati... uss se dosti nahin karti... He told me...woh uski dost hai...Dost my foot..achhi tarah jaanta hoon uss MONiSH ki dosti ka matlab...Bachhi nahin hai woh jo kuchh samajhti hi na ho... Woh mujhse poochti hai ki,main kaun hota hoon uski fikr karne waala..uss se sawal karne wala...? Kya uske liye main kuchh bhi nahin...? (SAMRAT was feeling very bad...)

Usne kaha ki,main chahta tha ki..woh mere Office se chali jaaye... Ok..I admit...maine aisa chaha tha...Lekin..woh sab toh maine gusse mein kaha tha... phir,Maine usse bulaya bhi toh tha...Kya woh 1 baar aakar mujhse mil nahin sakti thi...?? Jis ladki ke baare mein har waqt sochta rehta hoon..Kua usse meri zara bhi parwah hai...?

Woh kehti hai mujhe koi haq nahin hai ki main uss se kuchh bhi poochoon...Kya,usse kabhi kuchh feel nahin hua...? Uss din Record Room mein jo kuchh hua...kya woh usse mehsoos nahin kar saki... Kya meri aankhon mein usse kabhi kuchh nahin dikha...?? Agar aisa hai toh yeh clear hai ki,uske dil mein mere liye kuchh bhi nahin tha...toh phir,main uss jaisi ladki ke liye apne dreams kyun sacrifice karoon...?

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Galti toh meri hai jo, DAI Maa ki baatoon mein aakar 'Pyar' aur 'Pyar ki importance' ko feel karne ki koshish kar raha tha...lekin sach toh yeh hai ki,yahaan bhi "Give N Take" ka formula hi work karta hai...woh Formula jis par main ab tak chalta aaya hoon... Aur ab aage bhi chaloonga......Bhool jaaoonga ki kabhi kisi GUNJAN naam ki ladki se mila tha...Aaj shaam hi woh 'Agreement Papers' uss MONiSH ke munh par maar kar uss se woh 'CONTRACT' sign kara loonga...Bahot ho gaya yeh 'Pyar-Vyar' ka confusion..bas ab aur nahin... Mujhe Practical ban na hoga...Jaisa main hoon... Mujhe iss tarah ki koi feelings kamzor nahin bana sakti...))

He picked up the receiver and called Prof.SHARMA. He gave him some instructions in his normal harsh tone and banged the receiver back on its hook. He swirled the chair to one side, his eyes blazing with anger. He was unable to think about anything but that moment at the KHURANA's. He swirled the chair to face the desk and stood up angrily... his hand pushing away anything that it hit. He walked over to the window. His anger was increasing with each passing moment... the only problem was...that inspite of knowing the reason...SAMRAT chose to feign ignorance... He was trying desperately to make his mind win over his heart yet again... but this time, his mind was finding it very difficult to win over his heart... that was beating for a 'Common, Middle Class Girl'... GUNJAN.

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NANDA HOUSE

As Prof.NANDA and MONISH settled down for a chat, Mrs NANDA scurried to her room to bring out the envelope that contained the notice. She came back with the envelope and handed it over to her husband, who in turn handed it to MONISH and said in a serious tone...

Prof.N - Yeh dekho bete...yeh hai woh Notice jo aaj,hamare Builders ki taraf se aaya hai...But,I think ki,unhein koi confusion ho gayi hai...Hamare paas iss Flat ke saare papers hain..and according to our Contract Papers abhi iss Building ke lease puri hone mein 10 yrs hain..phir..yeh...??

MONISH took the envelope from Prof NANDA's hand and opened it to take out a legal document. He read the notice carefully, his facial expressions changing as he read.

SHARDA Jii was looking at MONISH, she hoped MONISH would say what she wanted to hear... in a tone that reflected impatience, she asked... "Tumhein kya lagta hai bete...? Yeh koi misunderstanding hi hai naa...?? Woh suddenly 8-10 days ke short-term Notice par aisa kaise kar sakte hain...? (turned to Prof.NANDA side) Main toh kehti hoon...Aap RAHUL ko bhi phone kar bata dijiye...uske kuchh friends Advocate hain...woh unse baat kar lega...

Mr.N - Yeh aap kaisi baatein kar rahi hain SHARDA Jii...? Arre..abhi-abhi toh woh SiNGAPORE pahuncha hai...aur usse yeh News dena...?? aap toh jaanti hain hain ki,woh kitna pareshaan ho jaayega...iss liye Please...usse koi kuchh nahin batayega...jo problem hogi...hum yahaan khud usse solve karne ki koshish karenge...

MONISH, though his eyes were on the paper that he held, his ears were all for Mr and SHARDA Jii's talk. The mention of RAHUL's name was enough for him to speak up quickly... "Uncle is right Aunty... Iss tarah chhoti-chhoti baatoon ke liye usse disturb karna thik nahin... woh aise mein apne work par concentrate nahin kar paayega...aur rahi baat iss Notice ki toh,Don't worry...Main hoon naa...Main abhi iss Builders se khud baat karta hoon... agar unhein koi confusion ho gayi hai toh woh solve ho jaayegi...aur agar unhein BMC ki new guideline ke according iss Building ko re-construct karna bhi hai toh unhein aur zyada time-period dena chahiye tha...8-10 days is a very short period.

Mr.N - Matlab...?? Kya hamein wakai mein yeh ghar chodna padega...?? (asked in very sad voice)

Mrs.N - (asked B4 MONiSH said something...) Lekin...itni short notice mein hum kahaan jaayenge...? Itni jaldi toh hamein koi suitable Apartment bhi nahin milega...??(asked in very depressing tone)

MONiSH was now feeling guilty... He could see this lovely family was devastated by the turn of events. But then he quickly controlled himself as he remembered that he was doing all this not to harm them but, to get closer to GUNJAN. And there was no harm in them shifting to the new apartment. He said in a caring tone... "Aunty...aap bewajah hi tension le rahi hain...Main hoon naa...Mujhe pehle 1 baar iss Builders se baat toh karne dijiye...main sab kuchh pata kar loonga...uske baad hi decide karenge ki,aage kya karna hai...

...aur jahaan tak baat kisi new Apartment mein shift hone ki hai toh...aap uski bhi tension mat lijiye...Kya mera ghar aap logon ka ghar nahin...? Agar main aap sab ko apni Family maanta hoon...toh kya aap logon ke liye main aapke bete jaisa nahin...?? (said in very caring n concerned way) Mere hote hue aap logon ko New Apartment ki tension nahin karni chahiye..."

Mr.N - (said lovingly) Aisa nahin hai bete...Tum hamare liye RAHUL jaise hi ho... Tumne yeh kaha...hamare liye itna socha...hamare liye yehi kaafi hai...lekin yahaan baat woh nahin...

Yeh ghar hamare liye sirf 1 ghar nahin...hamare liye uss se kahin zyada hai...Iss ghar ke har 1 kone se hamari yaadein judi hain... RAHUL sirf 4 saalon ka tha jab hum NASiK se yahaan shift hue... Yeh ghar hamara sapna tha...Hamara apna ghar...yehi woh ghar tha jahaan 1 din 1 chhoti si Princess ne aakar hamari zindagi ki sabse badi kami...1 Beti ki kami ko pura kar diya...

Hamare har guzre hue dinon ki yaadein... issi ghar se judi hain...hamaare har khushi yaa gham ke palon ko humne issi ghar mein jiya hai... (Prof.NANDA's eyes were moist) aur phir,yun suddenly iss ghar ko chhod kar chale jaana...hamare liye asaan nahin...

His voice trembled as he spoke. Though herself feeling sad, SHARADA Jii held Prof.NANDA's hand and gave it a squeeze. She had always been a pillar of strength for her husband and now too, she knew she would have to be strong. This was not going to be any easy for her.

Standing at the door, a visibly upset GUNJAN had tears streaming down her cheeks. She was just coming to ask if lunch should be served, when she heard Prof.NANDA speak.

She remembered all the time she had spent in this house...this was home...a warm and welcoming home, which she, an orphan, had been lucky to be part of. She remembered her first day in this house... RAHUL's cold and rude behavior towards her... the love NANDA's had showered on her... then RAHUL's friendship... the happy and light family moments they had spent here, teasing each other...laughing together. This was not just a house...this was a home... her tears continued their way out of those beautiful eyes...but onto those soft cheeks as she thought about all this...

MONiSH felt lousy about all this...but he had to... otherwise his dreams of a home with GUNJAN... a happy home...would never be realised. He stood up and walking up to Prof.NANDA, he sat next to him and putting his hand on his shoulder, he said in a caring tone... "Uncle...I understand your feelings...Lekin,Aap hi agar iss tarah se emotional ho jaayenge toh phir,Aunty ko kaise rok paayenge... aur phir,Maine kaha naa...Main khud uss Builders se baat karoonga...woh aisa nahin kar sakte...

lekin,main saath mein yeh bhi kahna chahoonga ki,Aapko saari situations ko saamne lekar chalna hoga...Re-Constuction ki jo wajah Notice mein batai gayi hai...woh BMC ki new guidline par basis hai... agar woh sahi hai...?? toh yeh move is building mein rehne waale logon ki life security ke liye hi toh hai... Bhagwan na kare...agar kal ko koi haadsa ho jaata hai toh kya hum kabhi khud ko maaf kar sakenge...?? Ghar zaroori hai...lekin,uss mein rehne waale hamesha saath hon...yeh uss se bhi zyada zaroori hai...

These mature words of MONiSH made the NANDA's realise the fact. He was right...as long as they were together, any place could be home... They just looked at each other and then at MONISH as he continued... "Ho sakta hai..Aap logon ko yun mere Apartment mein shift karna sahi nahin lag raha ho...toh koi baat nahin...College ne Aapko jo Apartment allot kiya hai...Aap sab wahaan shift kar sakte hain...woh toh aapka hi hai... Agar yeh building re-construct karne ke liye todi jaati hai toh...jab tak yahaan new building nahin ban jaati aur aap logon ko wahaan naya Apartment allot nahin ho jaata...Aap sab ussi College waale Apartment mein reh sakte hain...aakhir woh bhi toh aapka hi hai...as a vice-Principal...aapka haq hai uss par...

Mr. and Mrs. NANDA looked at each other. This made sense. They would have a roof over their heads as of now and then they would be back here after the new building would be ready. This relaxed the couple a great deal. So when GUNJAN came and sat next to her aunty, Prof.NANDA looked relaxed... this also reflected in his tone as he said... "Thanks Bete...hamari himmat badhane..aur inn sab ko 1 naye view se sochne ke liye...College Apartment ko toh main bilkul bhool hi gaya tha...Hum iss matter par zaroor discuss karenge...uske baad hi koi Final desicion lenge.

He looked at GUNJAN side...and said in very loving tone Bete... kya Lunch ready hai...? Mujhe toh kaafi bhookh lag rahi hai... Kya aap sab ko nahin lag rahi...?? (He looked at the others... waited for them to say something as he wanted this topic to end here...)

G - (with smiling face) Haan Uncle... Maine Table set kar diya hai...Sorry,thodi der ho gayi... (turned to MONiSH side) Sorry...! aapko bhi meri wajah se kaafi der ho gayi...

M - (smiled softly) No...Not at all... aur aaj toh, after that meeting main workless hi tha... aur waise bhi yahaan aakar waqt ka pata hi nahin chalta...so,don't say sorry for that...lekin,ab toh khaane ki aa rahi kushboo se mujhe bhi bhookh lag rahi hai... I can't control myself... (said in little kiddish way)

SHARADA Jii smiled when she heard MONISH speak. He sounded so like her son...her RAHUL... RAHUL would always say such things to lighten up the mood at home. Prof NANDA stood up and gently prodded SHARADA Jii. She came back to the present as she stood up. With a smile on her face, she said... " Arre toh chalo naa...warna sab kuchh 'Thandaa' ho jaayega..."

M - (happily) Sure Aunty... aap sab chaliye...main aapko follow karta hoon... And he looked at GUNJAN. She stood silently, her smile invisible. She looked worried. Mr and Mrs NANDA walked towards the dinning table as MONISH came closer to where GUNJAN was standing. In a soft and caring tone, he said... "Tum kuchh kehna chahti ho...?"

GUNJAN looked at him...surprise writ large on her face. How did he know she wanted to say something to him?? In a questioning tone, she said... "Haan...lekin...aap ko..."

MONISH cut her off, his tone soft and caring... " Tumhaari aankhein sab kuchh keh deti hain.. so,now tell me...kya kehna tha..."

GUNJAN moved her gaze downwards as she heard MONISH. Then slowly looking up, in her honey sweet voice, she said... "Thanks...Maine aapki aur Uncle ki baatein suni... Thanks ki aapne hamari problems ke baare mein itna socha... Lekin,Main kabhi nahin chahoongi ki,hamari wajah se aapko koi takleef ho yaa aap disturb hon... Woh Uncle inn sab matters se hamesha door rahe hain...iss liye,thode tensed hain...aur phir hum sabhi iss ghar se itne emotionally attached hain toh...thode zyada hi sensitive ho jaate hain.. Lekin,koi baat nahin...Yeh Notice Society ke dusre members ke paas bhi aaya hoga... hum sab milkar koi na koi solution...

MONiSH cut her off again... this time his tone was serious...though caring as he spoke... "Tum chahti ho ki,main iss matter mein interfere naa karoon...?? kyunki,yeh tumhaara personal matter hai...lekin...

G - (cuts quickly) Nahin ...mera woh matlab nahin tha...main toh...

M - Let me finish first... GUNJAN...I respect Prof.NANDA a lot... I assume this family as my own family...so,unki problem meri problem bhi hai... Main kis cheez se disturb feel karoonga...kis cheez se mujhe takleef hogi...yeh tum decide nahin karogi... (said in very upset tone)

G - Sorry...really sorry for my words... Mera really woh matlab nahin tha... maine toh..

M - (in very soft loving tone) I know...so,dont say Sorry or Thanx to me...Main jo kar raha hoon...apni Family ke liye kar raha hoon...aur waise bhi jab tum meri help karne ko ready ho toh mujhe bhi toh tumhaare liye kuchh karna hoga...

G - Help...Kaisi Help...? Main samjhi nahin...?? (asked very innocently)

M - Arre...?? Tumhein kab se short time memory loss ki problem ho gayi...arre abhi-abhi office mein Meri P.A. ban ne ko ready ho gayi thi naa...? kahin decision change toh nahin kar liya...?? Its not fere haan...!! (said in a fake upset tone)

G - Nahin...! lekin...maine abhi Uncle-Aunty se baat...

M - (cuts quickly) Main hoon naa baatein karne ko...phir tum kyun karogi...?? Tum sirf suno... tum chup-chap hi zyada achhi lagti ho...chalo,main abhi iss Job waale matter ko bhi solve kar deta hoon...

And he moved towards the Dinning table. He looked back at her and winked...GUNJAN was surprised. She could not fathom how such a rich and influential person could be so nice and humble. The only other rich and influential person she knew was just the opposite. As she thought about SAMRAT... her eyes felt moist. She quickly wiped her eyes as she saw MONISH settle at the dinning table with the NANDA's. She walked over to them.

Lunch was eaten with a generous helping of casual talk... courtesy MONISH. He was after all a smooth talker. His talk brought some light moments . Mr and Mrs NANDA soon forgot their worries as MONISH told them about the incidences of the morning, cleverly omitting the part where SAMRAT was present. Mr and Mrs NANDA looked at GUNJAN lovingly... her innocence was so intact as yet. They thanked MONISH a lot for taking the trouble to drop GUNJAN back home. In between this sweet talk, MONISH also managed to gain permission from the NANDA's...MONISH had promised them he would allow GUNJAN to quit once RAHUL returned. Mr. and Mrs. NANDA gladly gave permission for GUNJAN to join the KHURANA's.

MONISH was on cloud nine... Today was a very nice day. He had spent so much time with GUNJAN... his plan was going perfectly well, just as he had wanted it to. The NANDA's had started trusting him. He was almost going to realise his dream of a happy family, with the love of his life...GUNJAN.

Now, GUNJAN would join the KHURANA's... as MONiSH's PA...MONiSH was very happy... NANDA's too...

but SAMRAT...??? what would be his reaction when he finds out about this ???

Was this the beginning of a new relationship ???

Was MONISH taking over RAHUL's place at his home and SAMRAT's place in GUNJAN's heart??? Only time would tell...

[To Be Continued...]

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Thank U Friends,
for bearing with our long updates.😳 This update was a little bit Longer than the previous 1, but Next Part is very Short😆 Due to the story demand.😳
V know our esteemed readers are waiting to read the Major Twist in the story. Next update onwards, the story will see some twists.😲 The 1 more TEASER scene is coming in the Next Part, which we will try to update soon.😳

V R extremely sorry If, V have disappointed our readers with this update.
Again Thanx Guys for your wonderful support and your encouraging words.

Thanx,
S3❤️.

** Courtsey JOSEPH for Part-A,B n E .

Edited by SIZZZLER - 13 years ago

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jenshad

@jenshad

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Posted: 13 years ago

#754

Thankkk YOUUU :) 😳 Love You All 🤗

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Ekta

@SandCastle.

Inactive

+ 2

Posted: 13 years ago

#755

Damn! I Wanted to be the 1st 1...!! But Sanzz ne beech me aakar BHANJI Maar Di...!!😳 🤣

But No Worries... ;) Yay! Yay! Me 2nd this tym...😆 🥳

Agar kuch bhi gadbad hua, den ur *DEAD* Mr.Khadoos...!! 😡 🤣 & waise bhi Soham has given me the full permission to KICK & PUNCH u if Monish does nythng & m dissapointed... SO BEWARE...!!😈 🤣 🤣

*EDITED*

Yay! Yay! Me here to EDIT my comment...🤣 🤣 See m so Honest, I said i'll EDIT today & here i am Editing Today itself...😳 😆 But i came 2nd dis tym... Maasi Jee, Aage se BHANJI mat maarna plzzz...🤣 🤣

The Update was Mind-Blowing, Fantastic, Superb, awesum & Terrific guys...!! God, I Hate monish...!! Seriously, Rahul is much much much Btter than him...!! Plz Guys if, God Forbid aisa NAA hi ho but supposedly IF aisa hua dat coz of SOME reason SaJan HAVE to seperate in dis FF Than plzzz Gunjan ko Monish ke saath mat pair krna plzzz...!! I can bear to see her wit rahul but monish ke saath...NEVER...!! Hopefully, It will be SaJan only in the END warna Joseph will be DEAD coz he's the Mastermind of this FF...!!😡 Haha...I Know, m getting too Hot-Headed these days...!! Have to Control myself...!!😆

This monish, idiot kahika...! He had called the Reporters?!😲 Has he gone NUTS?!😲 😡 Paagal h Ye...!! I so so so wish, SaJan ki clippings Reporters ko mill jaaye...!! Dat will serve dis idiot right...!!😡 Paagal...!! Playing wit Gunjan's pride & respect...!! His character is not Grey but Black, I say...!!😡 Hopefully, evrythng will be well...!!

The SaJan scene was damn good guys...!! Awww...Samrat was so possesive for her...!!😍 & Awww...Gunjan feels Safe wit Samrat...! <3 <3 Itnaa Accha scene chal ra tha but Monish ne beech me aakar BHANJI maar di...😡 🤣 Dunno y I love this Dio...🤣 Hopefully we have many more SaJan scenes plzzz...😳

& then the Scary scene...!! U guys made our BAKRA...!! 😳 🤣 Thnk God dat Stupid was just JOKING...!! Sachme kuch krnewaala hota den i wud've slapped him...!! Dunno how wud i do dat but i wud still do it...!!😆 It was Amazingly written...!! Scared the wits outta me den Gunjan ki toh mat puchnaa...😆 Poor Girl! & He was Flirting wit her?!😲 Rahul ko pataa chala toh khub peetega...🤣 🤣 & Monish taking Samrat & Rahul's place?!😲 Its Pretty Impossible...!!

The Nanda house scene was so Cute<3 Awww...Mr & Mrs.Nanda r so Adorable...!! Gunjan was really lucky dat she got dem... Wish samrat had sum1 like dem den he wudn't have been so shrewd...😭 & Monish is behind all dis Notice thng?!😲 He's such a Jerk...!!😡 & the way he was behaving wit the Nanda's...!! He can nver take Rahul's Place... Kaha Rahul & Kaha monish...!! Rahul is so genuine...atleast he doesn't mask himself & present it to others... whilst Monish is just hiding his true self...!! Wonder wen will his Reality cum in front of evryOne...!! & They have to leave thier house?! I can so well undrstnd thier pain...!! Hopefully they dont have to...🤔

& BTW Is der any Office trip happening between SG?...M Confused...🤔

& & Samrat is STUPID...!! Yaar, now he was finally cuming on track & he again went Off-Track... Just realized his love & now he's faking it as Attraction...!! M so not liking his ideology abt "THE MIDDLE CLASS"... Y doesn't he just undrstnd dat a person cannot be distinguished by his class... Wasn't Samrat's Father a Rich, High-Status guy since the beginning?! Wat did he do to his Mother despite being SO High-Class & So-Called Respectable?! Y doesn't Samrat just get this vry small thng in his head...!! Hope he does so soon...!! He needs Dai Maa's Consultancy immediately so dat he undrstnds Gunjan's value in his life...!!

M now imagining Samrat & Gunjan singing, Teri Meri Meri Teri Prem Kahaani hai Mushkil, Do Lafzon me ye Bayaan naa ho paaye...😳 🤣 My Imaginations is getting Wierder Day-By-Day...!! 🤣 I just want samrat to sing my Fav Song, I Love You, Tu Ru Ru Ye Ye Ye for gunjan...!!🤣 I knw m getting Crazier now...!!🤣 🤣

It was Mind-Blowing Fantastic Amazing Guys...!! I Loved it & Enjoyed it a Lot...!! U guys r beyond Brilliance...!!🤗 😳 & so happy to get Joseph back to writing dis...!! U 4 Rockkk...!!😳

& Thnk u so much for undrstnding my Problem Guys...!! U Ppl r sooo Sweet...!!🤗 & Iss baar Joseph ko maaf kiya but agar next time Monish does nythng den Mr.Khadoos will be like ...🤣 & MBKD Ki line lagti nahi, MBKD ki line hi h woh soham...🤣 I Love it a Lot...!!😳 Nice Movie...!!😛 Plzzz Do Continue Soon Guys & I guess i wont be able to comment on nxt update as havng Xams at dat time so will comment later abt it...!!😳 Hope U all dont mind...😛

Continue Soon

Update ASAP

Thnx 4 the PM & Dnt forget 2 PM Me... [I Feel Gr8 to say my typical lines here again 🤣]

Loads Of Love,

Ekta...🤗

Edited by ekta_monaya - 13 years ago

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arzzo

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Posted: 13 years ago

#756

😭😭😭 why this always happen to me jb mai parna ahti hu tu tb he post edit hu jahti hai😭😭

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-CreativeSoul-

@-CreativeSoul-

Stunner

+ 5

Posted: 13 years ago

#757

hey guys i am very busy now days and as u are aware ur ff is really long😆 so it takes time to read one part but its so amazing that i cant help but read it anyways i have finally caught up with part 31 and have to say it is fabulosly written👏 i love how all of samrats feelings are starting to come out it is a great thing causs never good to keep feelings bundeled up and wow this monish is more smarter then i thought he has samrat traped and who know what he is going to do to gunjan after loaking her up well i guess u already wrote all that in part 32 which i havnt read yet will try to catch up with that soon as well

once again u guys are all doing awsome job

love

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shafia Akhtar

@IISHAFS

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+ 2

Posted: 13 years ago

#758

tht was nice part i still hate monshi he is cheap person gunjan is really innocent she trust tht cheap person she hate samrat she think monshi was nice person but he is not a good person