Dashing Hitlers
Mean while at an Basket ball court
At 9:00 PM, we can see a shadow of a man in the basketball court. He is dribbling the ball aggressively. Like he is trying to take his anger out on the ball. We get a flash of the man's eyes. His bluish eyes are full of hurt, betrayal and anger. We can finally see the man's face. His cold eyes. A straight nose. Full pink lips that is adored with a scowl. A dimple that is always hidden. We see Armaan's face. He is playing Basket ball. He thought about his life whose actual name is betrayal. He fell on his knees crying. Riddhima ka betrayal ke baad mere life sirf ek excuse bangayi. Mein ab woh kush insaan nahi raha. Mein ab ek bauth different insaan hu. Mein happy se sad hogaya. Shaant insaan se gussa wala insaan. Sab tumari wajase Riddhima. Tumne meri zindagi barbad kardi. Tumari wajase ab mein kishika wishwass nahi karsakata. You broke my ability to trust people. Mein ab sirf teen cheez ke bareme care karta hoon; Meri family, mera kaam aur mere friends. Go to hell riddhima.
*********** mean while in Sanjeevani Hospital at deep mid night ***********
A man with a :height of 6 foot,Dark deep chocolate coloured eyes filled with coldness, a well shaved yet stylish beard with a stubble, a dimple, sharp nose, gelled hair,builted body, head held high in air and dressed in his designer clothes with an apron, walked in his cabin, sat in his chair and reflected back on life.
His self tought: Main Maan Singh Khurana kya se kya bangaya pehle mere duniye mein sirf khushiyon ka ganga behrahi thi, tab mein life ko aise jeeta tha ki like there is no tommorow, enjoying, partying, flirting and studying sometimes being an happy go lucky guy par jab se Sameera aayi hai meri zindagi mein tab se main sirf dhukh ko dekha tha apna postive attitude kho diya, khud see zyada pyaar karne waala maa baap ko kodhiya. Tab mein kuch nahi tha sirf Maan singh khurana hoon, Vikrant aur Priya Singh Khurana ka beta aur Savitri Singh khurana ka pota, tab mein kamzoor tha ab nahi.Ab mein Dr.Maan Singh Khurana hoon: the young medical icon of India ( we don't even know this exists, just making this title up) and one of the most richest people in th world.Now, my life only revolves around work, family and friends. Ab mein kisi bhi aurat ko meri life mein aane nahi doonga.The sound of the pager makes him come out of his thoughts and he continues with his work.
Mean while @KM early in morning
A young man is jogging swiflty in park, His hair is ruffling back and forth due to the vigorous yet garce full steps, his deep brown chocolate colored eyes were filled with peace and tiredness. He biceps are flexing due to the movement. He was doing his normal exercise routine and taking in the peacefullness of an early morning where nature sings it's song out loud. He is doing his excercise but stops suddenly. A petite figure of girl is seen walking through the fog, the wind was blowing her hair, a beautiful smile was playing on her luscious lips and she was towards him and he still lost in her beauty and taking in the breath taking sight towards him. suddenly his dazed yet confused expression change in to calm, and he breaks into a big smile.. She comes close to him closing the distance between them , touches his cheeks and whispers "prem". suddenly his phone rings.and his dream ends.
he is still in his dazed state and whispers "heer" in the phone.
Caller: bhai!! heer nahi Maan.Aap phir se uske bare mein sapne dekh rahe the.
Prem: abey!! Maan saale main tumhe zinda katdoonga phirse mere dream ko tum choput kardiya na.
Maan: Ladoo!! stop dreaming and look at time it's 6:30am
Prem: by the way why are you calling me, room mein aa nahi sakta hain kya aur don't tell me again that you spent your night in the office.
Maan: bhai!! darasal kuch kaam that isiliye mujhe waha rukhna pada.
Prem: bahad mein jaaye tere kaam. Take care of yourself Maan!!!!!!!!!!!!
Maan: bhai i will, but please get ready we have play squash with Armaan remember.
Prem: ya ya i remember and i am on my way.
Maan: okay!! mujhe abhi Armaan ko bhi call karna hai. bye
Prem : chalo Bye!!!!
With that Prem went to the washroom to get ready and before going out of his room he took a picture from his wallet out and said: I love you Heer!!!!!! with this he went to the stadium.
Meanwhile @ MM(Malik Mansion)
Armaan phone rings and he picks it up.
Armaan: hello
Caller: guess kaun
Armaan: abey aur kaun hosakta hai Mr.Punctual
Maan: oy!! tu bhi koi kam nahi
Armaan: ok fights aside ab bata kyun call kiya, sab kuch tik hai na.
Maan: sab kuch tikh hai. Tu bhi bhool gaya, time horaha hai yaar squash game keliye.
Armaan: oh!! time ka pata nahi chala.
Maan: waise aise kya kaam karahe ho jo tumhe time ke bhi andaaz nahi hai.
Armaan: bus charts complete karaha tha.( In the medical profession i North America there is a system called charts where we fill the patients info and how much prescription of medicines we gave them).
Maan: oh!! okay!!! ab jald se pahuncha!! bye
Armaan: okay bye!!
With this they all went to play squash.But they are not aware what's awaiting in store for them in future.
The End
-Luv Dhanno and Mishti. ;)
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