eyes that mesmerized(AK).on hold till may - Page 2

Good intro, waiting for next part. What part of india is Kripa from cause I've never heard kappa being used in any indian serials, I'm assuming kappa means grandfather p.s I'm not Indian hence the need for clarification

Good intro, really liked the way you started the story. Another angad kripa fanfiction so definately looking forward to reading more. Keep writing. Looking forward to more

Awsum update luvd da concept
Plzz cont soon x

Originally posted by: aroramaina

Awesome Update. Sparks fly in very first meeting

thnx, its ur idea so i guess it will be good.

Originally posted by: MS-meghasharma

nice start

thanks for pm

thnx for reading:)

Originally posted by: Angel-Jot.

Aww, this is such a wonderful story. Please do continue it and PM me whenever you update. =)

-jot.

thnx for reading, i hope u like the story more and more as it progresses:)

6 months later

Angad was at a party to celebrate the 25^th anniversary of the Agarwal Enterprises, at his mentor's home. Mehen Agarwal was the one person who had trusted in him, and gave him his initial capital to establish an HR consultancy firm, Khanna Consultancy now known worldwide for its services. Mishty Agarwal, Mehen sir's daughter was giving him meaningful glances. Though she was a nice enough girl, but he was not interested. He went out with only those women who wouldn't have any expectations of marriage and a happily ever after. Mishty wasn't one of them; therefore she was out of league. But her eyes reminded her of those pretty greenish gold eyes that he cannot forget about.

Someone touched his shoulder, he looked around to find Mehen sir standing there looking up at him expectantly, at his side stood a gentleman, he had seen for the first time. "Angad, meet Viven Sharma, one of my oldest friends." Mehen sir said.

Mehen sir also mentioned that Mr. Sharma has just returned from London after wrapping up his business of providing business solutions there. He was looking for a partner to open up the same here in India. Kappa Solutions were known for its honest practices and solutions that turned around businesses which were suffering major losses. Angad had wanted to approach the owner for a long time, but due to time constraints he was not able to do so. They had a nice chat, and agreed to meet at a later date soon after exchanging their cards.

Kripa was having trouble. Bhai had dropped her off at an exclusive ethnic wear showroom to select a dress for the small celebration organized on the opening of Kappa-Khanna Solutions. She had never worn a dress in her 25 years of life. T- Shirts and shorts were party were her modus operandi. Though the saleswoman was helpful but Kripa was thoroughly confused. For the first time in her life she wanted to look like a woman. She had this feeling that something was going to happen this evening. She tried endless dresses ranging from salwar suits to lightly embroidered lenga but nothing seemed just right. That instant recognition when we just know this dress was meant for me was missing.

A woman was observing Kripa's growing frustration. The girl didn't know what suited her and what didn't. Until now she had just chosen dresses that didn't. Finally she took pity on her and gave her a green gold kalidaar chudidaar suit to try. She looked mystified, as if she has never been helped by a stranger, but finally took the dress.

Kripa looked at herself in the mirror, and thought that's what I was looking for. But just to be sure, she went out to find the kind lady standing there waiting for her. When she looked at Kripa, she gave her a smile and thumbs up. Decision made Kripa thanked the lady for helping and bought the dress.

Kripa sighed at the bell which has rung umpteen times today. With all the preparations for the celebration that evening, many people were coming and going. Kripa has taken the responsibility of preparing for the celebration, since she wanted to contribute in some small way on this big day. When she opened the door, it was to find her archangel standing on the threshold. Today he looked different. His dark eyes were alert, his hair was cropped short, they were combed away from the forehead unlike all those months ago, but his smile was still mesmerizing. When she was able to snap her gaze away from his, her brain started functioning again. She wondered what he was doing on her door step. Before she could voice the question, he asked, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Bhai came to investigate the abrupt silence. As soon as he looked at Angad, he gave him a brief hug and invited him in. Angad was still smiling, at green eyes. Yuvraj has mentioned about his sister, but Angad would never have guessed she would be his green eyes. He had told her she had finished her MBA and was looking to establish her PR business. That implied she was at least 23, but she still looked like a teenager. She was wearing those awful glasses, but Delhi's heat has forced her to wear shorts. He admired her legs as much as he could with her brother standing there.

"Angad, meet my sister Kripa," Yuvraj said, "Kripa, meet Mr. Angad Khanna. He is our new business partner."

Hello,

thnx for the wonderful response. i hope you all like this part too. next update will be around 15th.

Happy Reading:)

Love,

Anshu

yay me 1st

cute part
whose the mysterious stranger ?!!!!
plz cont soon

fantastic they meet again...can't wait for the firewrks...keep on writting.