...Mushkil Bada Yeh PYAR Hai ! [4] {Upd @ 01 Oct) - Page 8

[A]

SAMRAT's Cabin

As both entered the cabin, GUNJAN called up the receptionist and asked her to send the in-house doctor on duty to SAMRAT's cabin. SAMRAT was enjoying her concern for him. As he took his seat, he kept looking at his P.A. who was looking at the door, waiting for it to open and see the Doctor walk in.

He noticed her heave a sigh of relief, and he knew why... without looking at the door, as he continued to stare at GUNJAN, SAMRAT asked the Doctor to take a seat on the couch at the far end of the cabin. He then stood up and walked over to the seating corner of the cabin and sat on the chair, next to the couch. A nervous GUNJAN scurried over to where the 2 men sat and stood next to SAMRAT.

SAMRAT smiled as he saw her expressions. The Doctor was busy examining SAMRAT's injured right palm and then, as he started cleaning the wound and dressing it, GUNJAN clutched the end of her dupatta... from the corner of his eye, SAMRAT could see her reactions and he was enjoying them. She was so concerned for him and this made him feel nice, relaxed.

As the Doctor prepared the 'Tetanus' shot, GUNJAN looked at SAMRAT, who did not even bat an eyelid... made no movement as the doctor administered the shot. What ever GUNJAN had felt when SAMRAT had told her of his fear for injections was proven true.

As the doctor finished, he wrote out a prescription and advised SAMRAT how to take care of his injured palm. handing the prescription over to GUNJAN , the doctor left the cabin. GUNJAN read the prescription and then, she spoke, in her soft, sweet voice, as she looked at SAMRAT... " Main abhi kisi se keh kar yeh medicines mangwa leti hoon... aur... "

Gently, SAMRAT cut her off, as he said..." Nahin, tumhein kahin jaane ki zaroorat nahin. Main kisi se keh deta hoon. Woh le aayenge... tum baitho. Lunch ke liye jo orders diye hain, woh aata hi hoga. "

GUNJAN nodded as she moved a step back when she saw SAMRAT stand up. He looked at her as he indicated her to walk ahead of him towards the table. She quickly walked over to the table by the window and waited. SAMRAT signaled her to take her seat and after she had obeyed him, SAMRAT sat on the chair opposite her.

SAMRAT felt relaxed. GUNJAN however looked nervous. Slowly, she looked up to see him staring at her. She quickly moved her gaze away... after whatever that he had said last night, to have lunch with him again... she was very uncomfortable with this thought...

SAMRAT smiled as he thought about a topic to start a conversation... after some thought, he spoke..." Engagement to aaj hi hai na ?? "

Startled on hearing him speak, GUNJAN looked at him as replied..." Jii !! Aaj raat ko hi hai. "

SAMRAT smiled as he replied... his tone formal... " Good ! " and silence again... he looked out of the window, as he wondered how he could convey his discomfort about the engagement ceremony... he was not at all happy about the fact that GUNJAN was going to attend the party... he decided, he had to ask and so, without mincing words, SAMRAT asked... as he looked at her...

" Kya tum... ? I mean, Kya tum bhi jaaogi wahaan ?? "

GUNJAN looked at him in surprise. She did not know why he was asking this question... He did know that she had intended to come to POONA with her family for the function... and yet????? he was waiting patiently to hear her speak. She replied..." Main... main samjhi nahin ?? SUMIT bhaiyaa ki engagement main kaise miss kar sakti hoon ?? Engagement attend karne ke liye hi toh Uncle-Aunty ke saath POONA aa rahi thi... par... " she stopped speaking as she looked downwards...

SAMRAT remembered that incident and he looked away, then looking at her he spoke..." Sorry, mera woh matlab nahin tha. Maine toh bas yun hi... she looked at him as he spoke and as he looked in her eyes, he trailed off,

as he looked away...lost in his thoughts... (( What the crap ?? Aisa kya hai uss 'Engagement Party' mein jiske liye??? Rubbish !! 1 ring hi toh exchange karni hai. Kya zaroorat hai iss chhote se act ko itna hype dene ki ??

Meri aur RiCHA ki engagement party ki baat alag thi. Woh toh 2 High Class Business Group ke merger jaisa tha. Usse toh Grand hona hi tha. Par yeh log bhi?? Totally Non-sense!! )) he looked at her again as he faked a smile...

Lost in her thoughts though she was looking at him, GUNJAN returned the smile with a forced smile... and looked at the door, as she thought... (( Pata nahin, Uss Canteen waale ko kya hua... itni der ho chuki hai, aur ab tak Lunch ke order lekar bhi nahin aaya. Agar aaj time par work complete nahin kiya toh?? Yeh toh jaane bhi nahin denge. Ghar der se pahunchoongi toh aaj phir Biji ki dant sunni padegi...

She shuddered with the mere thought... as she looked at SAMRAT ... her thoughts continuing...

Pata nahin yeh chahte kya hain ?? Injection se bilkul nahin darrte, par baatein toh aise kar rahe the jaise main nahin rehti toh Injection hi nahin lete. Aur ab phir se saath mein lunch?? Kal hi toh itna kuchh kaha, aur aaj aise behave kar rahe hain jaise kuchh hua hi nahin. No way, iss tarah toh main paagal ho jaaoongi. Bas kisi tarah aaj ka din nikal jaaye. Aur... woh log mujhe pasand kar len. Phir toh sab kuchh thik ho jaayega. At least inhein meri wajah se jo bhi problems hain, woh toh khatm ho jaayengi. Kyunki main toh inhein samjh hi nahin sakti. ))

As SAMRAT looked at her,

he was getting worried... about the party that she was to attend...(( Kahin maine kal kuchh wrong toh nahin kar diya?? I mean, mujhe shayad unka offer maan lena chahiye tha. At least, hum 1 saath 1 ghar mein toh hote?? Aur aaj ki engagement Party mein bhi saath hi hote...

Waise bhi, mujhe uss old lady ke intentions kuchh thik nahin lag rahe. Woh kal kisi Family ke bhi aane ki baat kar rahi thin. Gusse mein main puri baat thik se samjh nahin paaya lekin, agar yeh waisa hi kuchh hua, jaisa main soch raha hoon ... toh?? No way.. !! Main yeh risk nahin le sakta... He sat up straight as he looked at her again...

...Kuchh toh sochna hoga... Kal ke raat ke incident ke baad yeh waise hi mujhse thodi si upset hai... kya pata apni uss stupid family ke pressure ki wajah se koi aisa decision le liya jo hamare liye thik nahin ho toh... No way SAM !! phir toh kaafi problem ho jaayegi. Mujhe kuchh karna hoga. After all itna bada Business empire handle kar sakta hoon, kya yeh 1 chhota sa matter handle nahin kar sakta??))

His thought process cut short by the knock on the cabin door, SAMRAT asked the person to enter. A canteen boy entered the cabin pushing a trolley laden with food which was ordered by SAMRAT. GUNJAN stood up as she helped the canteen boy move the plates and glasses from the trolley to the table. The the casseroles and the roti basket were laid on the table.

SAMRAT could not move his eyes from her, as he saw her helping the canteen boy in setting the table. When GUNJAN kept his plate and a bowl in front of him, she saw he made no effort to serve himself. She looked at him which resulted in SAMRAT moving his gaze away... GUNJAN wiped the plate and bowl and spoon with a tissue and was about to start serving him, when she heard him speak...in a rather casual tone.... " Tum baitho naa. Main khud se le loonga... "

GUNJAN smiled faintly

as she looked at him and took her seat. She had wanted to avoid this lunch, but there was no way that she was going to disobey her boss's orders...

SAMRAT picked up the spoon in the boondi raita bowl to serve himself, but quickly dropped it as the bandage on his hand prevented him from grasping the spoon... add to the that, the pain... and as he shook his hand, clasping it to ease the pain,

GUNJAN stood up as he asked...her concern evident in her tone..." Kya hua?? Kya aapko takleef ho rahi hai..?? Kaafi zyada dard ho raha hai?? "

SAMRAT looked at her and replied in a very normal way, as he clutched his palm ..." Haan ! woh iss bandage ki wajah se right hand use nahin kar pa raha... thoda dard bhi hai. he looked at his palm again... then, faintly smiling at her, he said...Koi baat nahin. Main kuchh fruit juice ya soup order kar deta hoon. he stood and, before walking away towards the desk to make a call to the canteen, he said... Please continue. Jab tak main order karta hoon."

GUNJAN said nothing...just kept looking at him, a small frown creasing her forehead as tension took over... she thought...

(( What?? Sirf Juice ?? Yaa soup?? Kal raat ke dinner ke baad se inhone kuchh bhi nahin liya... she looked at the wall clock... 2.20!! Oh God ! Itni der ho chuki hai... then she looked at SAMRAT... sirf juice yaa soup se kya hoga?? Kal hi Doctor ne kitna instruct kiya tha, aur aaj hi ?? aur yeh saare orders... she looked at the table...

Kitna excited ho kar yeh sab order kiya tha. Yeh definitely inka favorite food hai. Lekin main ?? Main kya karoon ?? Iss tarah?? Bachpan mein jab kabhi mera haath injured hota, toh Mom aur unke jaane ke baad Aunty apne haathon se mujhe khana khila deti thin. Lekin yahaan?? Yahaan toh inki Mom bhi nahin hain, phir??

GUNJAN looked at him...her concern for SAMRAT increasing with each thought... Iss tarah toh inki health problem aur bhi badh jayegi. Kyunki agar time par Lunch yaa Dinner nahin lenge toh phir medicines lene ka bhi koi faayda nahin hoga . Kya main?? ))

Just then she saw that he had picked up the receiver and was making a call to someone. She had to speak now and so, she moved towards him and as she reached the desk where he stood, she asked him... "Aap kise call kar rahe hain?? "

SAMRAT looked at her as he replied calmly, a smile on his face..." Abhi bataya toh tha... 'Juice' order karne ke liye... Canteen..."

Gathering the courage she would need to speak, GUNJAN cut his off, as she asked... " Kya main aapko khila doon?? Sirf spoon hi toh use karna hai... aur... "

She stopped as she saw SAMRAT looking at her, in surprise. She quickly looked away, flustered... she shut her eyes as she expected him to yell at her... she waited for his harsh words to hit her and batter her yet again... but when she did not hear him speak, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at him... and she was lost in his hazel brown eyes...

as he drowned in her deep, brown eyes... both not uttering a word... till...the person on the other side spoke a little louder... bring them out of their trance. SAMRAT kept the receiver in its hook as he looked at GUNJAN and asked her...his tone gentle... " Are you sure?? Tumhein koi problem toh nahin hogi?? "

GUNJAN shook her head as she moved her gaze downwards. Elated to see her response, SAMRAT moved closer to her as he spoke, his tone soft... " Toh chalein?? Mujhe kaafi zoron ki bhookh lag rahi hai... and then, like an excited kid,

as he looked at the table, he said... Yeh 'Butter-Naan' aur 'Chicken-fry' ki khushboo mujhse aur zyada bardasht nahin ho sakti... he then looked at GUNJAN and said... and I don't think tum sirf spoon ka use kar mujhe 'Naan' khila sakti ho. Toh agar tum apne haathon ka bhi use karogi,toh bhi mujhe koi problem nahin hai... " his tone reflecting his happiness...

GUNJAN was surprised to see his excitement. She simply followed him towards the table... not understanding his behavior... as he took his seat, GUNJAN started to serve him the chicken...

As GUNJAN carefully served the Chicken-fry onto SAMRAT's plate, SAMRAT spoke... complainingly... though his eyes indicated that he was enjoying her awkwardness...

" Agar tum issi speed se Lunch khilaogi, Toh, I think, phir toh, Dinner ki bhi zaroorat nahin padegi... "

GUNJAN looked at him, startled to hear him speak and then, she stammered... " Jii !! woh... Woh... nahin... Main ... bas abhi... "

And she started to serve him some rice, when she heard a chuckle. She looked at SAMRAT who was grinning and she felt embarrassed... she picked up a spoon to serve rice when she felt SAMRAT's fingers grasp her wrist... she stopped serving him rice and looked at his fingers which had grasped her wrist and then at him. He was smiling at her as he said..." Lekin,mujhe pehle 'Butter-Naan' taste karni hai.Tum rice kyun de rahi ho?? "

GUNJAN opened her eyes wide in worry as she realised her mistake. She looked at the rice casserole and then at SAMRAT as she said... her tone worried... " Oh Sorry ! Mujhe pata nahin tha... Main confuse ho gayi thi... !! 1 minute... "

And as SAMRAT let go of her wrist, she kept the spoon away and picked up a butter naan... she placed it on the plate as she served the remaining food and then broke a piece of naan...dipping it in the gravy of chicken fry, she moved her hand towards SAMRAT's mouth.

As she fed him the bite, her soft fingers touched his lips. As he kept looking at her, SAMRAT took the first bite and relished the touch of her fingers on his lips. She quickly moved her hand away as she prepared the next bite. She was avoiding gaze as she fed him the meal. But now, SAMRAT was emotional... He remembered the days his mother would feed him as he continued playing with his toys and games. After his mother passed away, no one had so lovingly fed him as now GUNJAN was feeding him ... allowing him to relish the food he loved.

He wiped his moist eyes which made GUNJAN look at him... and she looked worried. He moved his face away as he said..." Wo... woh... yeh chicken piece thoda spicy hai toh... Toh aankhon mein paani aa gaya."

GUNJAN quickly kept the roti back in the plate as she poured him a glass of water and handed it over to him as she said... "Oh ! so sorry ! Mujhe pata nahin tha ki yeh itna spicy hai... wait... and in another bowl, she served some dal tadka and dipping the roti in the dal, she fed him the morsel. And then, when he had swallowed the morsel, she asked... " Yeh toh thik hai naa ?? "

SAMRAT was mesmarised by her innocence... he smiled as he nodded his head. For him, this was a very memorable lunch... just what he had wanted... she continued feeding him the roti and then served him some rice. Barely had she fed him a spoonful of rice mixed with some chicken when he again, shut his eyes...taking in fast breaths, because, he found the food a bit spicy.

He opened his eyes as he smiled faintly at GUNJAN, who hurriedly kept the plate down and gave him the glass of water... as she looked at him in concern, she then looked at the all the casseroles and then, kept the plate down as she filled another plate, with 'Rice' n 'Dal' and just a piece of 'Chicken', no gravy... and fed him some 'Dal n Rice'... waiting to see his reaction... unable to understand that SAMRAT was just teasing her... he was immensely enjoying the way she was fussing over him...

He continued teasing her through out the lunch... as he pretended to gulp the food fast because she fed him quickly... asking her to slow down as he coughed, pretending to get choked, forcing GUNJAN to pat his back... her touch... her gentle touch... making SAMRAT feel nice.

After SAMRAT had finished with his lunch, he requested GUNJAN to have her lunch. GUNJAN tried to avoid

by saying that she was not really hungry, or that she would rather finish the work pending, but when she heard her boss speak sternly... she knew she had no other option, but to obey. She called the 'Canteen', asking them to send a plate over to the Cabin.

When the 'Canteen Boy' did the needful, she served herself some food and ate. After she had her lunch, she called up the 'Canteen Boy' once again and asked him to clear the table. Once that was done, she started to complete the pending work.

Under the pretext of talking to Mr.WADIA, she left the Cabin.... she wanted to avoid SAMRAT. But, SAMRAT understood why she was doing so, and no way was he going to allow that to happen. after sometime, he called her up, asking for his 'Appointment Diary'. She told him where it was. And then, some time later, called her up again, informing her that he could not find it. left with no choice, GUNJAN had to head back to cabin after excusing herself.

As she entered the Cabin, she saw the desk was filled with files and so, it was obvious he could not find the Diary. She walked over to desk, he had not noticed her, or so he pretended... working on his lappy... she quietly walked over to his desk and started searching for the Diary in the files that lay strewn over the desk. From the corner of his eye, he could see her searching for the Diary.

Soon, she found it and kept it near him and turned to leave. But he asked her to stay back in the cabin, incase he needed anything else... telling her that she could ask Mr WADIA to come and talk to her here itself. GUNJAN had no option here either, but to obey. SAMRAT had been successful in keeping her close to him...

[B]

Evening

Winding up on the days work, GUNJAN kept the files in the drawer and locked the drawer. She picked up SAMRAT's appointment diary and kept it in her bag. She checked the desk to ensure that all things were in place and walked out of the cabin. As she walked towards the elvator, in the corridor, she checked her wrist watch...((Oh God ! 5 baj gaye, aur main ab tak Office se nikal bhi nahin paayi... aaj toh definitely der ho jaayegi. Aunty ke kitne saare call aa rahe the, par kya karoon?? SAMRAT Sir ke samne unse baat bhi toh nahin kar sakti thi. Woh phir se naraaz ho jaate. Aur ab jab unhein call laga rahi hoon toh yeh poor network... Aunty kitni pareshaan ho rahi hongi. Main abhi... "

She was about to make a call to her aunt, when she heard a voice call out to her... " GUNJAN !! "

She turned around to see SAMRAT walking towards her... (( Oh God ! Not again!! I hope, ab koi new work nahin ho... warna ... phir se... )) she forced a smile as SAMRAT reached to where she stood.

Standing in front of her, SAMRAT asked her, his tone gentle... " Ghar jaa rahi ho?? "

GUNJAN nodded as she explained...rather innocently..."Jii !! woh aaj ke saare work complete ho gaye hain, iss liye... aap... aap Mr.WADiA se pooch sakte hain... Maine abhi unhein Report file ki copy di hai,toh..."

SAMRAT smiled as he said....

" Its Ok... ! I am not asking about work. Maine toh simple sa question kiya tha. Kya tum ghar ja rahi ho? "

GUNJAN nodded again, as she said... " Jii !! Sorry, woh aaj kuchh jaldi jaa rahi hoon. Aunty ne kaha tha iss liye. Lekin kal main jaldi aakar yeh 1 hr. make-up kar doongi..."

SAMRAT indicated with his hands that they start walking and as both started walking, SAMRAT continued speaking, as he reassured her...

" Don't worry ! Uski koi zaroorat nahin... Chalo... main tumhein ghar tak drop kar deta hoon... "

GUNJAN looked at him worried as she said..." Nahin !! I mean, Thanks, lekin main khud se chali jaaoongi. Abhi toh bahar taxi bhi mil jaayegi. Aur waise bhi, BLUE DIAMOND hamare ghar ke opposite direction mein hai... toh,aapko be-wajah hi..."

SAMRAT cut her off as he spoke, in a fake stern tone ordering her... "I am not asking about your Opinion. Mujhe bhi saare directions pata hain. Main ussi taraf jar aha hoon, toh socha jaate hue tumhein tumhaare ghar tak chhod doonga. And By the way, Mujhe tumse project related kuchh topics bhi discuss karne hain. Iss liye, tum mere saath hi chalogi."

GUNJAN nodded as she looked at him. He was smiling at her now... and in a normal tone, he said... "Good ! "

and both stopped as they reached the elevator. GUNJAN stood next to him, waiting for the elevator. SAMRAT knew that she would never refuse to talk about work and that is just what happened... she stood quietly next to him.

Shortly, the elevator stopped on the floor and both got in. As the elevator reached the ground floor, both got off and walked out of the office building and walked towards the parking lot. Getting in the car after ensuring GUNJAN was seated comfortably, SAMRAT drove off.

They reached GUNJAN's home and as the car stopped, GUNJAN prepared to get off. As she unfastened her seat belt, she looked at SAMRAT and smiled as she said... " Thanks !! " and she turned around to unlock the door and open it when she heard SAMRAT call her name, his tone serious... as he said..." GUNJAN !! "

GUNJAN turned to look at him as she said..." Jii?? "

SAMRAT spoke in a soft tone..." Woh... actually... he paused...as he looked straight ahead. Then he looked at her again and continued...) Woh main poochna chahta tha ki... I... I mean, kal jo hua... Kya tum uske liye mujhse ab tak naraaz ho?? I mean, Maine jo kaha, jo kiya... woh... I realized, woh sahi nahin tha. I ... I mean, I was wrong... toh..." he stopped talking again and then, shut his eyes momentarily.

Then, he opened his eyes and said..." Ok..!! Fine.Now,tell me. Mujhe kya karna hoga?? Kya tum chahti ho ki, main Mr. NANDA, I mean Uncle se maafi maangoo?? ... yaa phir?? " he was looking at GUNJAN... as he waited for her to speak.

GUNJAN was shocked to hear SAMRAT speak. She could not understand whether what she heard was correct or not... first, he said Uncle instead of Mr NANDA...?? then, he said that he is willing to apologize for his behavior yesterday... and then, most importantly, he wanted to know if she was upset with him!!! Why?? What difference did it make to him if she was hurt, if she was upset...why would he bother???

She replied in her soft tone..." Nahin ! Aap... I mean, Jo hua aap usse bhool jaiye. I'll try ki, aisa kuchh dobara na ho. Agar aapko Uncle ka 'Beta' kehna pasand nahin toh, Its fine, woh aisa dobara nahin kahenge. Maine kabhi nahin kaha ki,aap unse maafi maange. Main keh bhi nahin sakti. Main apni hadein jaanti hoon... iss liye..."

GUNJAN looked downwards as she stopped speaking... then, she looked at him as she smiled and said... " Mujhe ab chalna chahiye. Ghar par sabhi mera wait kar rahe honge. " and she was about to open the door when she was stopped yet again by SAMRAT as he said..." Wait !! " and he got off the car and walked over to the passenger door and opened it. GUNJAN got off the car and stood in front of her as she said softly... " Thanks ! "

And she looked at him. SAMRAT said nothing, only nodded. He was very disturbed with her response... (( Shayad maine kal kuchh zyada hi over react kar diya. Sab kuchh hote hue bhi, she is... she is definitely upset with me. Kaise samjhaaoon isse ki mera woh matlab nahin tha. Maine sirf gusse mein hi... Woh iss tarah se nahin ja sakti, lekin main kya karoon?? )) he looked away and then again at her... he knew now she would walk away after saying 'Bye'... but he was not prepared to let her go...

GUNJAN also, strangely, did not feel like walking away. Something was holding her back... and she too looked away... then, after some moments, as she looked at him,she spoke..." Woh main kal subah time par Office aa jaaoongi. Mr.WADIA ko saari Reports ke instructions de diye hain. I hope kal tak woh Report File bhi ready ho jaayengi. ... aur... she looked into his eyes as she asked... " Main ab jaoon? "

SAMRAT wanted to say 'NO'... he wanted to ask her to stay with him, be with him always... never leave him alone...but he simply nodded his consent...

and smiled... a forced smile... but he was feeling weird... he leaned against the car...

GUNJAN smiled as she said..." Thanks ! " and turned around to walk towards the house. She opened the main gate and walked in...

SAMRAT kept looking at her as she walked away and suddenly everything blurred... he could see nothing...his head felt heavy...He clutched his head, closed his eyes and turned around to place his elbows on the car windows to support himself as he held his head in his palms... slowly, he opened his eyes and turned to look at GUNJAN... but all he could see was a silhouette and that too was disappearing...and then, he saw nothing, felt nothing as he slumped to the ground, against the car, his hands falling by his side listlessly...

[C]

After 2 hrs.

When SAMRAT opened his eyes, he felt dizzy. He quickly shut his eyes as he touched his forehead. After some moments, he slowly opened his eyes and realised that he was in a room. He then remembered the attack he had when he had gone to drop GUNJAN off at her home... GUNJAN... SAMRAT looked around and his eyes fell on a face, looking at him in concern... GUNJAN sat next to him, looking at him... her face reflecting the worry she was experiencing...

he was about to speak to her when he heard the door open and in walked Mr NANDAand another person, who SAMRAT did not recognise...

When he saw the two enter, SAMRAT attempted to sit up... when he felt GUNJAN hold him by his shoulders, stopping him from doing so as she spoke... her voice filled with concern... "Please ! Aap lete rahiye. Aapko abhi aaram ki zaroorat hai. Agar, Kuchh chahiye ho toh aap mujhe keh sakte hain. "

SAMRAT rested his head on the pillow as he looked at her and was about to say something, when he heard the other person, who had come with Prof NANDA speak... " Yes ! She is right. Aapko abhi aaram ki zaroorat hai, woh bhi bilkul tension free hokar. "

SAMRAT looked at GUNJAN and asked her...curiously... "Main? Yahaan?? I mean ... iss tarah... yahaan kaise? "

Prof. NANDA sat next to him as he replied... his tone gentle... "Mr.SHERGILL ! Aap bahar behosh ho gaye the. GUNJAN ne hamein bataya toh hum aapko yahaan le aaye... he then introduced the other person... Yeh Dr.SAURABH BAKSHI hain, hamare family friend aur 1 bahot hi ache Doctor. Aap inhin ki observation mein the. "

SAMRAT looked at Prof NANDA, his eyes filled with guilt

as he heard the formal words used by the Prof.NANDA for him... he knew, his behavior had hurt this humble man as easily as it had hurt GUNJAN... making him feel even more guilty was the concern that they had for him... he looked at GUNJAN... she was looking so worried... then, he looked at doctor who spoke... to GUNJAN and Prof.NANDA... "Aap sab kuchh der ke liye baahar jaayenge?? Actually, mujhe 1 baar phir se 'check-up' karna hai. "

GUNJAN nodded and was about to leave, when she felt SAMRAT hold her arm, gently. She looked at him and smiled as she freed her arm and nodded her head slightly, blinking her eyes slowly... Prof.NANDA stood up and walked out, followed by GUNJAN. Both waited outside the room, GUNJAN totally tensed, looking at the closed door. Prof NANDA stood beside her, his hands folded... 10 mins later, the door opened and Dr BAKSHI walked out. GUNJAN walked over to him and frantically started asking him about SAMRAT's health... "Uncle ! Woh ab kaise hain? Unhein kya hua tha? Everything is fine naa?? Unhein kuchh hua toh nahin?? Woh ab thik toh hain?? "

Prof.NANDA walked over to where the 2 stood and kept his arm around GUNJAN's shoulder as she looked at him. he reassured her with his eyes and then both waited for the doctor to speak... who explained... " Relax Bete ! He is absolutely fine. May be, thoda working stress hoga, jiski wajah se... waise main abhi kuchh confirm nahin kar sakta, kyunki, mujhe some 'Test' karne honge... "

GUNJAN replied quickly... " Lekin kal hi toh unke kitne saare test hue hain. Yahaan se jaate hi Report bhi aa jaayengi. Aaj Office mein toh thik hi the. Bas Lunch lene mein thodi der ho gayi, aur aaj toh unhone breakfast bhi nahin liya tha... toh..." she stopped speaking, looking disturbed... as she looked at the closed door of the room.

Prof.NANDA was surprised when he heard her speak... she knew so much about her boss... he was observing her...she looked at Dr.BAKSHI as he spoke again... trying to sound normal as he was tensed when he heard about the tests and reports..."Oh ! May be, phir thodi weakness bhi ho sakti hai. Don't worry. Lekin, kya tum bata sakti ho woh test kaun se the??"

GUNJAN shook her head as she replied..." Nahin, woh toh mujhe nahin maloom... "

Dr.BAKSHI got even more tensed when he heard GUNJAN's reply. His tone serious, he asked again... Ok !! Unhone kaha ki,woh kuchh recommended medicines lete hain... kya main woh medicines dekh sakte hoon?? "

GUNJAN looked at Prof. NANDA waiting for him to reply. Prof NANDA looked at the doctor and said... " SAURABH !! Actually, woh GUNJAN ke Boss hain. Woh hamare saath nahin reh rahe... unhone toh BLUE DIAMOND mein stay kiya hai... woh medicines bhi wahin hongi."

Dr.BATRA looked disappointed to hear this. In a tensed tone, he said... "Oh ! Lekin iss position mein Patient ka akele rehna thik nahin. I mean... I mean ki yeh headache dobara bhi ho sakti hai naa?? He needs care... jo ki 1 hotel ke room mein nahin mil sakti. "

Prof. NANDA nodded as he replied..."I think you are right... but hum kya karein? Maine toh unhein kal bhi rukne ko kaha tha, lekin,woh mane hi nahin. Shayad woh yahaan comfortable feel nahin karte... he looked at GUNJAN and smiled faintly... his sad tone not hidden from her... GUNJAN was very worried now...

Dr.BAKSHI said in a very serious tone... " Lekin unka iss tarah akele rehna sahi nahin hoga. Mujhe patient case history ka koi idea nahin. Jab tak report yaa woh recommended medicines na dekh loon, kuchh bhi sure ho kar nahin keh sakta... general observation ki basis par some medicines de deta hoon. Lekin yeh bahot zaroori hai ki woh medicines time par di jaayeh, jiske liye patient ki food timing ko maintain karna bhi zaroori hai. "

GUNJAN spoke up, her tone soft, yet confident... " Uncle !! aap uski fikr mat kijiye. Aap medicines prescription de dijiye. Main unse baat karti hoon, woh kahin nahin jaayenge. "

Prof.NANDA felt relaxed as he heard GUNJAN speak... he said... " Haan Bete ! Tum unse baat kar ke dekho. I know, unhein yahaan thodi takleef hogi but at least woh jab tak puri tarah se thik nahin ho jaate, tab tak toh yahaan reh hi sakte hain. Yahaan itne saare log hain, unki care yahaan achhi tarah se ho sakti hai. "

GUNJAN nodded as she turned to Dr.BAKSHI and asked him... " Uncle ! Unke khaane ke liye kya kuchh spl??"

Dr.BAKSHI immediately spoke... " No... not at all. I told you naa he is perfectly fine. Unhein kuchh bhi diya ja sakta hai. Bas koshish karna ki woh zyada spicy nahin ho. Filhaal tum unhein fruit juice de sakti ho. Dinner mein woh normal dinner kar sakte hain. "

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As he heard the door close, SAMRAT opened his eyes and looked at the closed door. he tried to sit up, but felt dizzy... resting his head on the pillow again, he massaged his forehead. After some moments, he opened his eyes again and attempted to sit up again...

This time managing to prop himself up against the head rest... lost in his thoughts... ((Its really embarrassing... Main iss tarah?? Yahaan?? Kya soch rahe honge yeh sab mere bare mein?? Maine kal kitna rude behave kiya tha inn logon ke saath... phir bhi!!! Kya sirf GUNJAN ki wajh se?? Shayad?? Kitni worried lag rahi rahi hai woh ...mere liye!! a smile flickered as he realised this... But, I am not surprised. Yeh toh expected tha. Lekin, yeh dard... yeh aaj kuchh zyada hi hai... he massaged his forehead again, his eyes shut... then, he opened his eyes as he looked at the closed door... aur... ye GUNJAN kahaan reh gayi?? )) This was when he heard a gentle knock on the door...

SAMRAT spoke quickly... " Come in !! " and as the door opened, he saw her walk in... looking worried... and yet relieved to see him sitting... she walked over to bed and kept the tray which she had brought with her... on the tray, a glass of 'Juice' and some medicines... She looked at him and as she saw him looking at her, she moved her gaze away... she picked up the medicines and was preparing the dose, when she once again looked at SAMRAT... he was still looking at her, when she had walked in the room, he could see the worry on her face... She looked away and then,

She gathered courage as she asked him...looking at him... her tone soft... "Aap !! I mean, ab aap kaisa mehsoos kar rahe hain?? Kya... Kya ab bhi dard hai?? "

SAMRAT smiled as he heard the concern in her tone... and he replied... "I am perfectly fine now. Don't worry !! a twinkle in his eyes, he asked her... Waise, tum khadi kyun ho?? Kya yahaan bhi mere saamne baithne ke liye tumhein meri permission chahiye?? "

GUNJAN looked away, embarrassed ... and stammered ..." Nahin... nahin toh...!! Main... main toh bas waise hi... !! wo... woh... "

SAMRAT tilted his head to look at her as he asked...his tone hinting at his intentions to tease her..." Tum mere saamne itni nervous kyun ho jaati ho?? Oh God ! Main 'Shergill' hoon...koi sach ka 'Sher' nahin...jo tumhein kha jaaoonga...??I think abhi hum office mein bhi nahin hain... toh tum mere saath normally behave kar sakti ho... he moved a bit to side as he said... " Baitho... baatein aaram se bhi ki ja sakti hain. "

GUNJAN looked at him in surprise and then at the space he had made for her to sit. She simply nodded as she kept the medicines in the tray and sat down beside him... she looked at him...hands folded, he was looking at her, his smile still intact... she adjusted her dupatta as she said..." Wo... woh main bas yeh... she extended her hand to pick up the juice glass... as she said... Juice ka glass dene aayi thi... she picked up the dose that she had prepared as she continued... aur yeh medicines jo Dr.BAKSHI ne recommend ki hain... "

Taking the glass of juice from her hands, SAMRAT smiled as he said... " Thanks.. !! Main yeh juice bhi le loonga... aur... he cupped his palm for the pills... GUNJAN gently kept the pills in his palms... yeh medicines bhi...!! Fine naa ??

GUNJAN nodded as she moved her hand back. SAMRAT gulped the medicine down with juice and just as he was about to say something, GUNJAN took the glass from him and forwarded a clean, white hand towel towards him...

SAMRAT looked at her...and accepted the napkin from her... He wiped his lips looked here and there...from the corner of his eye trying to catch her expressions... She quickly forwarded her hand to take the napkin back from him... he gave it to her as he said... " Thanks !! "

GUNJAN kept the glass back on the tray and the napkin beside it. She stood up and picked up the medicines from the tray and kept them in the drawer... she glanced at SAMRAT... and then picked up the tray...then, she kept it down as she heard SAMRAT ask her... "Ab toh sab kuchh le liya. Now tell me, tum mujhse kya kehna chahti thi?? "

GUNJAN looked at him, startled...

how did he know, she wanted to say something?? Her eyes were asking this question, which SAMRAT read... he smiled as he nodded... and said... " Yaa..!! I know, tumhein mujhse kuchh baat karni hai , because I can see your nervousness... aur yeh nervousness sirf medicines yaa Juice dene ke liye toh nahin ho sakti... he looked at her as he raised his eyebrows and shook his head ... and then, he said... Don't worry... main bilkul nahin daantoonga. Tumhein jo kehna hai, tum aaram se keh sakti ho. "

SAMRAT was trying to ease the tension... he knew she was worried for him... and she would not speak up, till he made it easier for her... by trying to act gentle.

GUNJAN however was getting even more nervous as she saw him behaving so nicely with her... she looked away as she stuttered... " Nahin... nahin toh. Main kahaan kuchh kehne aayi thi?? Kuchh bhi toh nahin... " and she held the tray to pick it up.

SAMRAT deftly moved over to her side as he quickly held her wrist... and spoke ... his tone a bit stern... " Ok !! Tumhein naa sahi... mujhe tumse kuchh baat karni hai !! Sit down !! "

GUNJAN quickly dropped the tray... and looked at him. He tightened his grip over her delicate wrist as he waited for her to sit... she moved towards the bed and sat down... he left her wrist as he moved back and said... his tone gentle, yet serious...

" I am sorry !! Meri wajah se tumhein itni takleef hui... GUNJAN looked at him... he was not looking at her, but she could see the guilt writ on his face, in his eyes... his tone... his words touched her heart... he looked at her as he continued...... Really, mujhe bilkul pata hi nahin chala ki, kab uss dard ki wajah se... he paused... then he said... now I am perfectly fine. I think, mujhe ab chalna chahiye. Tumne mere liye jo bhi kiya woh...

GUNJAN cut him off as she spoke... her concern evident in her tone... " Kya aap yahaan nahin ruk sakte??

SAMRAT kept looking at her, the guilt in his eyes changing to shock as he heard her speak... looking downwards... I know, hamara ghar zyada bada nahin hai. Shayad yahaan aapke ghar yaa Hotel jaisi facilities bhi nahin hain... she looked at him as she continued... lekin hum koshish karenge ki aapko yahaan koi takleef na ho. Doctor ne bhi kaha hai... aur...! aur Uncle bhi chahte hain ki, aap iss condition mein... "

SAMRAT cut her off as he asked her... his tone serious...

" Sirf issliye ki Uncle aur Doctor chahte hain?? Tum mujhe sirf unki wajah se rokna chahti ho?? "

GUNJAN said nothing...she looked downwards... SAMRAT waited for her to reply... she was not saying anything... after some moments of silence, SAMRAT finally said... " Ok !! Fine... Tum Unhein keh dena ki... GUNJAN looked at him, startled to hear him speak, without waiting for her to reply... SAMRAT continued... main yahaan sirf unki wajah se ruk nahin sakta. Kyunki main toh unhein jaanta bhi nahin... aur... "

GUNJAN's soft, sweet voice stopped him from speaking further as she said... " Kya aap meri wajah se bhi nahin ruk sakte?? Aap unhein naa sahi, lekin mujhe toh jaante hain. Aaj jis tarah aap... she stopped as she shut her eyes when she recollected that moment when she saw SAMRAT slumping to ground...

She opened her eyes, as she shuddered slightly... and then looking at him, she continued... " I know, aapko hamare saath rehna shayad pasand nahin ho. 1 ordinary P.A. ke ghar par stay karna, shayad aapke liye kaafi embarrassing bhi ho. Hamara standard yaa class iski wajah ho sakte hain. Main yeh sab samjhti hoon. Lekin... yakeen maaniye, agar hum MUMBAI mein hote toh... main kabhi bhi... "

SAMRAT cuts her off again as he spoke...his tone soft... " Kya tum meri kal kahi gayi batoon ke liye mujhe maaf nahin kar sakti ?? Maine Record Room mein jo bhi kiya... GUNJAN looked at him as she recollected the events of the 'Record Room' earlier in the day... her tears, her words as she spoke out her feelings... and then, SAMRAT's hug...she looked downwards again as she recollected the hug... a pause later, SAMRAT continued... Kya tumhein ab bhi lagta hai ki main tumhaare liye aisa kuchh sochta hoon?? "

GUNJAN was unable to reply... she had no reply to this question... SAMRAT waited for some moments, till he finally broke the silence again... " Ok, fine !! Main yahaan rukne ko taiyaar[ready] hoon...

GUNJAN looked at him startled...this sudden change, yet again... but deep down in her heart, she was relieved...actually, not just relieved, happy... she smiled at him,

but soon, her smile disappeared as she heard his next sentence... confusion writ large on her face... " Lekin, meri 2 conditions hain... jinhe tumhein maanna hoga. Agar tum woh accept karti ho, toh,I'll stay here..."

Her tone reflecting her curiousness, GUNJAN asked... "Conditions ?? Kaisi Conditions ?? "

SAMRAT smiled mischievously and then, changing his expressions to look serious,

he said... " 1^st Condition is... Tum mujhe abhi woh paise wapas karogi... jo maine kal raat tumhein gusse mein diye the'... he was not able to meet her gaze... she was looking at him...her confusion easily read in her eyes by SAMRAT... before he looked away. Then, as he composed himself, he continued... " Kal jo maine kiya, woh bahot galat tha. Kya mujhe meri galti sudharne ka chance nahin dogi?? his tone soft as he continued...Woh paise jab tak tumhaare paas rahenge, mujhe lagega...tumne meri Sorry accept nahin ki. Iss liye chahta hoon ki... "

He trailed off as he saw GUNJAN smile... her smile so soothing... She stood up and walked towards her wardrobe. She opened it and took out her purse... she took out the tiny roll of notes that she had kept in the side pocket of her purse and keeping the purse back, shut the cupboard and turned to walk towards SAMRAT... she handed over the notes to him, as she spoke, her tone soft..." Yeh rahe woh paise... aap count kar sakte hain. Yeh Itne hi the... "

SAMRAT took the notes from her hand and kept them on the side table as he said... a smile on his face..." Uski zaroorat nahin !! Tumne kal raat waale incident ke liye meri sorry accept kar li, mere liye woh zyada important hai. "

GUNJAN folded her hands as she smiled and asked..." Aur aapki dusri condition ?? "

SAMRAT leaned back as he entwined his fingers and rested his palm on the backrest...and then rested his head on his palms... as he looked at her...

and in a very relaxed tone, he said...looking straight ahead..." Dusri condition toh sabse zyada important hai. Uske bina toh main yahaan 1 sec. bhi nahin ruk sakta. "

The smile disappeared as GUNJAN looked at him, confusingly... and asked... " Lekin woh condition kya hai?? "

SAMRAT chuckled as he looked at her and said... " My 2^nd condition is... main jab tak yahaan rahoonga, tum mere liye roz wohi 'Dry-Fruits Kheer' banaogi... jaisi uss raat apne ghar par banai thi. Agar tumhein yeh conditions accept hai toh hi main... "

And once again, he looked straight ahead, as he trailed off... GUNJAN was looking at him, a bit shocked... but then, as she recollected his expressions that night, as he tasted the Kheer, she smiled and said..." Mujhe manzoor hai. Aur kuchh ?? "

SAMRAT shut his eyes, pretending to think about something...then after some moments, he looked at her and said...his fake serious tone very evident... " Filhaal toh yeh 2 hi yaad aa rahe hain. Koi baat nahin. Other ke liye "Terms n Conditions apply" wala clause daal dete hain... phir further dealing mein kaafi asaani ho jaayegi...Violation of contract ka scope hi nahin rahega na..." and he winked as he laughed lightly... GUNJAN looked at him in surprise, but then, she burst out laughing as she saw his smile... the naughtiness in his wink and smile ensured she did so... SAMRAT also started laughing

as he saw GUNJAN burst out laughing. He had, perhaps seen her laugh so freely, in his presence for the first time... and as he saw her, he realised she looked mesmarizingly beautiful, when her laughter, her smile reflected in her pretty, brown eyes...

As GUNJAN realised he had stopped laughing and was looking at her, she too stopped laughing and moved her gaze away. SAMRAT quickly moved his eyes away from her beautiful face as he looked elsewhere. Suddenly, he heard her sweet voice...as she said... " Mujhe woh 'terms n Clause' bhi accept hain. Ab toh koi problem nahin ? He looked at her...she was looking at him, her smile still intact.

SAMRAT smiled as he nodded... and then replied..." Nahin, ab koi problem nahin... He looked at the door and asked..." Ghar par aur koi nahin hai kya?? Aaj koi shor... he quickly rectified his words as he said... " I mean, kisi aur ki awaaz nahin aa rahi?? "

GUNJAN looked at the time. It was now 15 mins since he had taken the first Dose...time to give him the painkiller as instructed by the Doctor. As she picked up the bottle of pills and took a pill out of the bottle, She forwarded the pill towards him as she picked up the glass of water... and spoke..." Woh ! Actually, sabhi engagement Party attend karne ke liye gaye hue hain. Uncle toh jaa hi nahin rahe the lekin jab Dr.BAKSHI ne assure kiya ki ab aap thik hain,tab jaakar woh jaane ke liye ready hue...

As SAMRAT took the glass and tablet from her, he asked her straight forwardly ... " Tum nahin gayi?? Tumhein bhi toh uss 'Engagement Party' mein jaana tha naa?? "

GUNJAN answered... as she looked at him... her tone as soft as ever... " Haan ! Lekin aapko iss tarah akela chhod kar main kaise ja sakti thi?? Aap ko kisi cheez ki zaroorat pad jaati toh?? Phir aapko time par medicines bhi toh deni thin... "

SAMRAT was elated as he heard her speak... he could see her concern for him... in her eyes...he could hear the concern she had for him, in her voice... this was what he had wanted...even yesterday, his outburst was only because he had felt that she was not giving him importance...He was not her priority...but now, her sentence refuted his thoughts...

as he gulped the tablet, he kept the glass on the side table and stood up... and said hurriedly... "Fine ! Ab toh maine saari medicines bhi le lee hain. Now I am perfectly all right. Chalo ! Hum bhi chalte hain... "

And he moved towards the door. GUNJAN looked at him in surprise as her eyes followed him and she said..." Kahaan?? "

SAMRAT stopped as he turned around

and replied, his tone normal... " Engagement Ceremony' ki Party attend karne ! aur kahaan?? "

GUNJAN replied, as she shook her head ... her tone indicating her shock..." What?? No Way !! Aapko abhi rest ki zaroorat hai... aur iss tarah... "

SAMRAT cut her off as he walked over towards her and said... " Toh mujhe wahaan jaakar kaun sa 'waiter' ka kaam karna hai?? I told you naa, I am fine. Aur phir wahaan tum bhi toh hogi mere saath... a glint in his eyes as he spoke... then, he continued... waise bhi mere saare luggage Hotel mein hi hain. Unhein bhi toh laana hai.Tumhein kya lagta hai? Main ghar par bhi yeh... Moving his finger in the air, from his neck to the floor and back... he looked at her, he said...'Formal suit' pehen kar rehta hoon?? "

GUNJAN moved back as she saw him walk towards her and said quickly... a bit scared... " Nahin woh baat nahin... Lekin... "

SAMRAT moved even closer to her, as he put on a stern tone and said... " Lekin-wekin kuchh nahin. Maine jo keh diya woh keh diya. Tum bas jaldi se ready ho jaao. Hum abhi hi nikalte hain. he turned around to walk away when he stopped...he saw his image in the mirror and checked himself... then, as he kept looking at himself in the mirror, he said... " Lekin inn kapdoon mein 'Engagement Ceremony'?? No !! Yeh toh Party ke liye bilkul bhi right dress nahin hai... he turned to look at her as he said... Koi baat nahin. Mujhe koi achhi si Shop batana. Wahin se kuchh le loonga. "

GUNJAN nodded and then after a pause, she said...

" Haan !! Par?? Aap... aap wahaan bore ho jaayenge. I mean... I mean ki, woh waisi Party nahin hai jaisi Party aap... "

A frown creasing his forehead, SAMRAT interrupted her again..." Its Ok! Mujhe bhi thoda change mil jaayega. I want to try something different. Now, jaldi se ready ho jaao. Hamein Shop bhi toh jaana hai. Warna main pehnoonga kya?? "

GUNJAN nodded her head. She knew, it was useless trying to convince SAMRAT to stay back and rest. her boss had made up his mind, and he was going to do as he had said he would do... so she said nothing and walked towards the door. SAMRAT kept looking at her, as she walked out...trying hard to hide the smirk... just then, GUNJAN turned around and looked at SAMRAT, as she excitedly said...

" Aap kuchh different try karenge?? "

SAMRAT stopped smirking as he looked at her in confusion and said... " Means?? Main samjha nahin. Different kya?? Bina kapdoon ke hi chala jaaoon?? " seriously, he completed his sentence...

GUNJAN shut her eyes as she shook her head and then, as she opened her eyes, she said... "nahin... nahin! Mera woh matlab nahin tha. I mean... wait...

She scurried over to the cupboard and opened it. After searching for something, she finally found it. She took out a bag from the cupboard and, after shutting the wardrobe, walked over to the bed. She sat on the bed as she removed a box from the bag and then, she stood up and walked over to where SAMRAT stood. She handed that cardboard box over to him as she said... unable to contain her excitement as she smiled...

" Kya aap isse try karenge?? "

Looking at her in surprise, SAMRAT took the box from her and opened it. It contained a black outfit...traditional, black outfit. He had never ever tried anything like this before...horror writ large over his face as he looked at the outfit and then at GUNJAN. The smile faded as she realised that he was not comfortable with the thought of wearing that outfit... her tone low, she said..." Sorry ! I know, yeh kuchh zyada hi traditional hai. Actually, RAHUL ne bhi yehi kaha tha. Jab maine yeh usse dikhaya tha, Usne toh try tak nahin kiya... her tone clearly indicated that she was upset when she recollected that day... Kaha jab right occasion aayega toh pehnoonga...

Looking at SAMRAT with anger in her eyes, she continued...

Right occasion ka kya matlab?? Kya kapdon ko try karne ke liye bhi 'Muhurat' nikalna padta hai?? Seeing the look on SAMRAT's face,

She realised that she had perhaps crossed the line, yet again...she quickly looked downwards as she said... " Oh Sorry ! Shayad main kuchh zyada... Koi baat nahin... She forwarded her hand to take the box from SAMRAT's hand... as she said softly... a faint smile on her face... "Isse mujhe de dijiye. Hum jaate hue kisi mall mein check kar lenge. Wahaan toh kaafi saari range hongi. I am sure... wahaan aapko aapki pasand ka outfit mil jaayega...

SAMRAT said nothing, just handed over the box to her... GUNJAN took the box and walked over to the bed and picked up the bag. She kept the box in the bag and then walked over to the cupboard and kept the bag in it... then, she turned around and smiled at SAMRAT as she said...Wait... main bas abhi aayi... and she left the room...

After she had left, SAMRAT kept looking at the door and then turned around to walk towards the bed... thinking as he walked and then, sat on the bed... (( What rubbish !! Kitna stupid sa outfit tha woh... I can't imagine myself in that outfit. It was so weird and I think, It was not Branded too... SAMRAT SHERGILL aur aise dress mein?? Yakkk !! Such a scary thought !! Aur phir main woh try kaise kar sakta tha, jab ki woh outfit kisi aur ke liye Laayi gayi thi. I must say, that guy... Kya naam bataya tha usne?? Whatever... jo bhi naam ho but his choice is just like me... tabhi toh usne bhi woh dress try nahin ki...

SAMRAT stood and walked over to the window. The cool breeze felt nice as it caressed his face... he was as yet thinking about GUNJAN and that outfit she had shown him... Lekin iss mein GUNJAN ki bhi koi galti nahin. Woh jis class se belong karti hai, wahaan shayad Brand aur 'Style statement' matter nahin karte. Aur phir... aur phir usse Guyz fashion trend ka koi idea bhi toh nahin... he tried to convince himself... then, he turned around as he thought... Lekin...

He walked towards the bed again, lost in his thoughts... Lekin... Mujhe woh dress return karne ke baad itna bura kyun lag raha hai?? That was not matching my standard, then why?? Kya woh hurt hui hogi?? May be... lekin, usne kuchh kaha toh nahin... phir...??

He sat on the bed again as he thought... Maine thik nahin kiya... woh mere liye kya kuchh nahin kar rahi... aaj Office mein meri kitni care ki. Lunch ke liye bhi... aur... ab jab main yahaan hoon, woh sirf mere liye 'Engagement ceremony' ki Party mein bhi nahin gayi. Woh Party, jise attend karne ke liye woh aaj subah se apna work complete karne mein busy thi... ussi ceremony ko attend karne se mana kar diya kyunki woh mujhe akela nahin chhod sakti thi. Main bhi toh yehi chahta tha...

He rested his palms on the bed as he leaned back... a smile on his face...

She definitely loves me. Usne mere liye, meri khushiyoon ke liye itna kuchh kiya... Kya main uski khushi ke liye uski pasand ka 1 ordinary sa suit try nahin kar sakta?? Ho sakta hai, woh outfit itna bura na ho jitna mujhe lag raha hai.

Lekin woh outfit toh usne kisi aur ke liye... whatever... Important thing is, now, she offered that outfit to me. Usne 1 baar hi sahi, lekin socha toh hoga ki shayad main usse try karoonga. Kitni excited lag rahi thi woh mujhe offer karte hue. Lekin jab usse lagga ki mujhe woh dress pasand nahin toh, woh thodi to disappoint hui thi... phir bhi usne kuchh nahin kaha...

He sat up straight as he recollected her expressions... he felt bad... Mujhe aisa nahin karna chahiye tha... mere iss tarah uss dress ko lauta dene se she must be hurt... he stood up... No way !! Mujhe apna yeh attitude change karna hoga. Woh jaisi hai, mujhe pasand hai. Phir main uski pasand ko iss tarah ignore kaise kar sakta hoon ?? Woh outfit jaisa bhi ho, if she likes that dress and wants to see me in that outfit, toh Its Ok naa.

I should try... woh dress kisi ke liye bhi aayi ho, lekin,aaj ke baad woh meri hai... because woh GUNJAN ki pasand hai... meri GUNJAN ki. Koi aur kya kahega?? I don't care about it. Mere liye Important hai ki GUNJAN mujhe uss outfit mein dekh kar kaise react karti hai?? he was now excited... eager to see her reaction...

as he thought... I'll surprise her...

SAMRAT quickly walked over to the cupboard and opened it. He looked at the neatly arranged cupboard and saw the bag. He took it and kept it on the bed and, then, removed that outfit from the box and kept it on the bed. he then walked over to the cupboard and took a towel and, closing the door, walked towards 'The Bathroom' to take a shower...

Originally posted by: pakpearl

res😉...Ooops,i did it by mistake..sorry soham😳...BTW P-45 1/5 WAS MINDBLOWING...WAISE SAMRAT DESERVES A DANDA..THINKING ABOUT HIS ENGAGEMENT WITH RICHA😲😡

Originally posted by: monaya_sajan

hey! u didnt pm me d update! 2de i just accessed dis page 2 see y u havent updated y8 n i saw a new update! havent u pmed ne1 yet? or is it just me?