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Chapter 2:
Jogging and working out was always his stress buster. He just loved doing those things. Well armaan being the business man he was always was stressed up so he just found jogging and working out his stress buster. As usual he went out jogging. He reached a basket ball court and stopped near it. He went inside it. There were so many memories attached with this basketball court. This was the place he first met her. He closed his eyes and smiled, remembering their first meeting
February 2nd, 2011.
He got up lazily from his bed. A smile formed on his lips. He felt amazing today, he didn't know why, but he felt something different, as if something good was going to happen. "nah. Armaan dude u are thinking too much" he thought and got ready wearing his jogging dress. As usual he was jogging, when his eyes fell on something or rather someone. He saw a girl playing basket ball with a few kids. Man she does know how to play, he thought. He went closer and noticed her moves. They were gentle and swift, not to forget awesome. She looks damn hot though in this jogging dress, he thought smiling to himself. He went inside the court and saw that the game was over. "amazing game, babes" he said going closer. He saw her turn towards him with a swift. He was left dumbfounded. Man she was beautiful. But what shook him was her eyes. They were auburn brown, with a dash of gold. Are those lenses he thought. Then his eyes travelled down to her lips which were a bit dry and rosy pink. Yummy. Before he could further continue his check out session, she brought him out of his reverie by whisking her fingers in front of his eyes.
He saw her raise her eyebrows. He smiled at her and "nice game" he said winking at her. She just shook her head and turned around. "yo, wanna play a game" he shouted, but she was just moving away. "scared to lose" he shouted once again to see her stop. He saw her dribble the ball and come closer."the game is on" she said. He just smiled at her. The game started. They both played like professionals, of course as they were professionals themselves. Few minutes passed but still no one scored a basket. The game went on and after half an hour they both scored a basket. The game went on when suddenly the girl's phone rang. "coming" she said on the line and turned to go. "so we are equal han" he shouted. He saw her stop and throw a perfect basket. Then she looked at him in his eyes "I always win" she said and turned around to go when again he shouted "yo Miss. basket ball, naam to batati jao" he shouted. She just replied back by telling "mai loosers ko apna naam nahi batati" and went away. "armaan mallik never loses, babes" he said to himself smiling. But little did he know that he would lose his heart to her
He just smiled remembering that memory. Time had changed their fates and their life in 9 months itself. He lost his heart to that same Miss. Basket ball, his basket, his riddhima. Riddhima Armaan Mallik. He just smiled to himself and went back to his house. He stepped in his room and saw a photo frame of his and riddhima kept on the side table. He took it in his hands and caressed it. The photo was taken on their wedding day. She looked beautiful, in sauce wala laal lehenga. He could clearly see that tinge of red blush on her rosy cheeks. The same blush that would always beautify her face when he was around her. But nothing in the world is always perfect is it?
He was sitting in his car and the driver was driving him to his office. He was in no mood to drive, he just wanted to think about his basket. He went back to the same day, the day he met his basket, not once but twice.
February 2nd, 2011
10:00 am
The famous business tycoon armaan mallik was seated in his cabin doing some work. He was a playboy to the outer world, oh yes he was but no one knew that he would never cross his limits, and he was still a virgin, umm'. Ok that's a secret which no one except his close friends knew and he preferred keeping it a secret. But one thing everyone was sure of was he was a die hard workaholic.
He was sitting in his cabin when his secretary called him to tell that Miss.Gupta was here. "come in" he said when someone knocked the door. "good morning Ms. Gup'." He stopped suddenly "BASKET" he said shocked. "excuse me" he heard her say. Whoa he thought to himself and eyed her from top to bottom. She was dressed in a beautiful red salwaar suit. She was looking '.different. He thought her to be a modern, bitchy woman and here she turnsout to be a behenji plus bitchy. Not a common combination you see. Nevertheless he smiled. Working with her would be fun he thought. "so we meet again miss.basket" he said showing his trademark dimples. She rolled her eyes. "its riddhima gupta" she said. "ok riddhima BASKET gupta" he said stressing on the word basket. "I just said its, Riddhima Gupta" "but i think basket suits better". She just shook her head. He saw her walk elegantly towards his desk and sit down on one chair. "Riddhima Gupta. Your new working partner in this new project" she said raising her hand forward. "Well glad to meet you Miss. Basket Gupta. I'm Armaan. Armaan Mallik. Of course u must have heard of me" he said grinning like a fool. She just shook her head. Was he for real. "so you are the daughter of Shashank Gupta. The best business tycoon ofcourse after me. The new gal in town" he said. She just shrugged in answer to his questions. "well u don't look like you've been abroad u know" he said eyeing her clothes. "So what'd you expect ? A miniskirt bimbo" she asked to which he just showed his dimples.
"anyways I think I've come here for work Mr.Mallik. so can we get to our work" riddhima said. "Sure. And please its Armaan for you." He said rather flirtyly. It wasn't new to riddhima. She being the centre of attraction. "Well Armaan lets get to work. First I wanna see the file and the blue print relating to our deal". Armaan looked at her with a raised eyebrow. I mean comeon yaar she didn't even look at me, forget looking she was least affected by his flirting and here he thought behenji patana was easy. Nevertheless he too went back to work. He had a long way to go with her. And she would fall for him one day. How long could anyone stay away from armaan mallik's charms. Little did he know that it would be the other way around.
He came back from his flash back and smiled. How time had changed him or she had changed him. He was a person whom no one knew. A person with two different sides just like a coin. No one ever knew what he was. All he was to the world was a business tycoon. No one knew the evil Armaan Mallik. No one knew the darkness that lurked inside him. The darkness that took her away from him. He closed his eyes. He didn't want to go back there. He didn't want to be the same person again. But he was, and no one could change that, but for him. And he did promise to change but'. only after he finished him.
He got down from his shiny black Lambargini. He looked at his watch. It showed 11:00 PM. He looked up at the tall building infront of him. He walked inside and disappeared into the lift. Taking out a key he pressed it into the key lock. He entered the apartment and walked carefully not making any noise. He saw a shadow sitting at the lounge bar. Taking out his pistol, he walked and placed the gun by his forehead. His eyes cold and murderous just like him. "Where is he?" he asked in a voice which could scare death away "Where is he" he repeated once again. He saw the person wither and he looked terrified "Where is he" he asked pushing the gun further in his forehead. "I don't know. No one knows. Please leave me" he heard the man reply. He smirked at him, mocking him. FORGIVENESS he thought. He didn't deserve forgiveness. For what he had done, forgiveness was the last thing he should ask for. Thinking he pulled the trigger. Next second his body fell down, with blood oozing from his forehead. "kab tak bachoge. I will find you one day. And I promise that" saying so he walked away. No one can escape from armaan mallik now. Can they?
Siggi by Sandhya (@sevenstreaks) (P.S this was my pitching picture to the production houses - which Sandy had done for me a couple of years...
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