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Posted: 11 years ago
#61
Hi...
Seriously.. you are a awwwsssmmm writer.. the twists.. and its effect on both of them.. you have described it very well...

I love both of them.. Yes Vardhan lost his control.. Sanyu Sanyu... i just love her.. from the star.. to till now... the bubly smiling sanyu.. and Totally in love with vardhan vali sanyu.. drunk one was also sketched very well.

Keep it up dear..

Update soonn


note: my like button isnt working.. i have tried it many times.. pls do PM me dnt think i am not follower of your FF.. as i said before.. i am hopelessly in love with your writting..
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Posted: 11 years ago
#62
Please please please update soon.
I know you are working but here we all waiting to know about what next will be happen with sanyukta, randheer and vardhaan.
Please for us update ASAP.
bye take care.
good night.
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Posted: 11 years ago
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Finally, my reliance dongle is working and I am able to update. Thank you for all your super se bhi upar comments. My god, I've just added one twist and you guys are shedding tears.😲But, thanks once again, this shows how much u are involved in the story. I am obliged. And meera851, you almost spammed my inbox, by sending me update requests. 😆 But, chalega, at least I got to know, I have at least one loyal fan. Continuing further
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PART 30

Sanyukta woke up in the afternoon. She yawned and sat on the bed, tying her open hair in a lose bun. She got up from the bed and folded the blanket. She took a shower and headed off to lunch. She had not eaten anything for more than twenty four hours and was feeling giddy. The canteen mess had prepared biryani for lunch. She hogged on it even though it was tasteless. She recollected the awesome biryani which he had cooked, the first time she stayed at his place. After lunch, she sat on a bench in the garden and was staring into space. His thoughts again hovered in her mind. Randhir came to her and sat beside her.

Randhir: "Hey, wassup?"

She didn't notice, when he had come. Randhir tapped her shoulder to get her attention. She came out of her thoughts and looked at him.

Randhir: "Hey, yeh kya hua tumhare chehre ko?"

Sanyukta: "Umm...actually, I fell from the stairs."

Randhir: "Tum do theen dino se college kyu nahi aa rahi ho?"

Sanyukta: "Actually, I've injured myself badly. Also, I am too stressed out. So, thought of taking rest for some days."

There was total silence between them. Seeing Randhir, she was reminded of Vardaan's jealousy, which had eventually led to that horrible incident. She felt inappropriate to sit with him. She was scared that if Vardaan spotted her with him again, then he won't spare her this time. She got up from the bench, telling Randhir that she wanted to take a nap. While walking to her room,

Sanyukta: (Thinking) "What am I doing? Why did I get up from the bench? Why am I still so bothered about his jealousy? Oh god, I am totally going mad. Agra is the next destination for me. I need to call home."

She went to her room. She studied for some more time and she slept again. In the coming days, this had become Sanyukta's routine. She had become an owl. Thoughts about him hovered on her mind and scared her in the nights, not allowing her to sleep. Eventually being tired, she would pop up a sleeping pill early mornings and sleep for continuous six to eight hours, skipping her meals. She had stopped going to college. She had stopped stepping out of her room, except for dinner. Her phone had gone dead, and she was in no mood to repair it or buy a new one. She had reduced her communications with her friends to only the bare necessities. Any blind man would also make out, that she was in clear depression. Here, Vardaan was requested by the dean to come to college and take lectures of the classes. He was tied to his profession, to his duty. He was tired of giving sick and fake excuses to the dean for not taking lectures. He had decided of finishing his job of teaching and other duties for this year and then he would resign.

One fine day, Kaustuki got her a letter from the college. It was a letter, that mentioned that, Sanyukta was in the defaulters' list. She was not surprised at all. She knew she would come into it. She had to give an explanation to the head of the department in writing, the reasons for not attending the lectures. Kaustuki knew her friend was badly in need of help. She immediately called Sanyukta's mother through her phone.

Kaustuki: "Hello, Aunty. Main Kaustuki bol rahi hu, Sanyukta ki friend."

Sanyukta looked at her in disbelief.

Kaustuki: "Wohh kya hai na, aunty ki Sanyukta ka phone toot chukka hai, isiliye woh aapko contact nahi kar paa rahi hai. Haa, yehi pe hai, ussi se baat kijiye."

Sanyukta hesitated to talk. She held the phone and started speaking. She went out of the room in the corridor. She spoke with her mother for about an hour, crying many times in between. She was really missing her family, her home. She spoke with her father as well. She had tears in her eyes. She bid them good bye and went to her room.

Sanyukta: "Kaustuki, thank you. Really, thank you so much. You have no idea how much I wanted to talk to my mother."

Kaustuki: "Of course, I had an idea, which is why, I directly called her."

They hugged each other.

Sanyukta: "You know what Kaustuki, I am indebted to you. Kuch bhi maang le, main de dungi."

Kaustuki: "Pakkaa? Kuch bhi?"

Sanyukta: "Haa yar. Kuch bhi."

Kaustuki: "OK. So, I want you to come to college everyday, and attend all the lectures."

Sanyukta: "What? That's not possible."

Kaustuki: "What not possible? I hope you know, that you are in the defaulters' list. Teri attendance almost zero hai yar. You know, what will be the consequences. You won't be allowed to sit for the exams yar. Tera saal barbaad ho jaaega. Why don't you understand?"

Sanyukta got silent, as she was comprehending each and every word that Kaustuki had uttered. She mentally, hit her head.

Sanyukta: (thinking) "Arey yar, yeh ek nai musibat. Main college kaise jaa sakti hu? Waha who bhi hoga...Main kaise unke saamne jaau? Kaise unhe face karu? Oh god!!"

Kaustuki: "Sanyukta, I am talking to you. What are you thinking? Look, there is no other alternative. If you want to save your one year, then you have to attend all the lectures."

She had to admit that Kasutuki spoke sense. After a lot of thinking, she finally decided to attend all the lectures, sitting on the last bench. She agreed and Kaustuki smiled. She studied for some more time and headed off to bed early. After all, she had to get up early the next day. She tried to sleep by forcefully shutting her eyes, but the moment she shut her eyes, all she could see was him. Tossing and turning for hours, she finally slept at 4 AM.

The girls got ready and headed for college. Sanyukta went to the canteen first as she was hungry. She ordered an omelette sandwich. She recollected the awesome omelette sandwich she had eaten in Vardaan's home. She had to agree that he was a good cook. She was slowly eating it and didn't realize that it was time for the lecture. She quickly finished her breakfast and ran to the classroom. She reached near her classroom, and through the window, she saw Vardaan entering the class. Her feet were frozen to the spot. Tears again came running to her eyes. She turned back, thinking she cannot do this. But, the whole defaulters' list drama and Kausuki's words rung in her head. She saw him turn towards the board to write something and she thought, that this was the perfect time to just enter and silently go and sit on the last bench.

She slowly tip toed into the class and Randhir waved at her. She smiled at him, went to the last bench and silently sat down in a corner. She opened her bag and removed a notepad. He turned towards the class and he instantly spotted her. She looked really weak. The glow from her face had vanished. She looked really pale. Her eyes looked swallowed and she had got dark circles. She did not sleep for many nights. The twinkle in her eyes was lost. He kept staring at her and he was in tears. He quickly turned towards the board and wiped them. She still did not have the courage to look at him. Her gaze was fixed to the ground and everywhere else, except at him. He again turned to the class, particularly to look at her. Her flicks fell on her face and she tucked it behind her ears. The same sight, which he had been longing to look at. He skipped a heartbeat at this. Sanyukta knew that he was looking at her. Tears fell from her eyes onto her face and onto her book. Vardaan's felt as if his heart was broken in pieces. He felt choked to see her cry. He gulped the saliva inhaled deeply.

Vardaan: (thinking) "Sanyukta, I really want to apologize. I know it's of no use and of very less value, too little and too late. But, still I am sorry. Look at me. For once, look at me Sanyu!"

She wiped her tears and looked at Kaustuki, towards the window and gradually towards him. She had a concerned look on her face. He looked as if he had not slept since many days and many nights. His eyes had gone red. He had not shaven his stubble since many days. His hair was totally unkempt. His clothes were not ironed. He resembled a total prisoner. His forehead was bandaged and he had bandages on his fists as well.

Sanyukta: (thinking) "What? What has happened to him? Did he fight with somebody? Or did he meet with an accident? Hmm...that's not my concern. It's his life and he is an adult and mature. No, I have serious doubts on his maturity. Let him do whatever he wants, for all I care."

The concerned look on her face changed. She angrily averted her gaze from him and flared her nostrils looking here and there. That did not go unnoticed by Vardaan. The class was confused with his behaviour. It was almost twenty minutes since he had entered in the class, yet he had not commenced his teaching. They started talking amongst themselves. Vardaan was brought to the present by the commotion. He quickly cleared his throat and resumed to teach.

Painstakingly and absentmindedly, he finished his lecture making many mistakes, and rushed out of the class. Sanyukta had gone breathless and heaved a sigh of relief as soon as he left. He went to his cabin and closed the doors. He sat on his chair, keeping his legs on the table. She was constantly on his mind. And today, after what seemed like an eternity, he finally saw her. He felt contented as well as sad, looking at her state; the state to which he had reduced her to. He started smoking thinking about her. He suddenly remembered something. He opened a drawer and picked her earring. He recollected the first time she had fallen on him accidently on the corridor. She looked scared. After all, it's no less than a shock to find that the person whom you've insulted badly, turns out to be your professor. He smiled looking at it. He recollected that she looked really beautiful in these small earrings. But, he was brought to present by the dean, who had come in to discuss something regarding the defaulters' list. Vardaan took the sheet from Dean to sign it. He was not surprised to see Sanyukta's name in it. She was not to be blamed at all. He was the one responsible. He wanted to see Sanyukta, to talk to her, to again hold her face and apologize to her. But, he knew, she never even would want see his face.

The day passed by and Sanyukta never got up from her place. The lectures for the day got over and she got up to leave. She was walking on the corridor, when she spotted Vardaan coming from the opposite direction. She lowered her walking speed, looking at him. For a moment, she forgot everything. He adjusted his specs and looked ahead. She was walking aimlessly towards him. Her eyes were glistening with fresh tears. He got a lump in his throat, and he inhaled heavily. They came near each other and he stopped. He opened his mouth to say, "Sanyukta, I...". She did not hear him at all. She passed by him ignoring him totally. She climbed the ladders quickly to go to the library. He turned to see her run. She rushed to the washroom and splashed water on her face, to eradicate her thoughts. She recollected the incident when she by mistake entered the men's washroom. She was tired thinking about him. The more she was trying to move on, the more he would come in front of her. He was everywhere, in her thoughts, in her mind, in her dreams, in the college, everywhere. She had to find a solution to this. Just then she got a mail in her cell phone. She got a mail by the CR of the class. It was the exam time table. She went through it carefully and rushed to the library thinking that she had to focus on only studies now.

In the next days, her only focus was studies. Vardaan was unsuccessful in getting a moment to apologize. She was the best at ignoring him. She behaved as if he didn't exist in the college nor in her life. He came to know that her phone number had changed and she didn't even bother to share the new number with him. Of course, he was expecting too much from her. Finally, he wrote a note and stealthily placed it her bag, when nobody was noticing. After some time, in the lecture, she opened her bag and found the note. It read, "I want to talk to you. I am dying every moment. Please come on the terrace tonight at 8 PM. For the last time." She was about to crumple the note and tear it into pieces. But, she opened the note and read the last sentence again. She felt choked. "What does he think of himself? Why should I obey his orders? I won't go." She crumpled it and kept it in her bag again. The day got over and she was in her room studying. The clock had struck 8:20 PM. In no time, she was out of her room, proceeding towards the college terrace. On the way, she borrowed a knife from the canteen staff. She was not so foolish to trust him again. Fortunately, the elevator was working and she reached to the terrace. Slowly, opening the gates, and looking left and right, she went in, hiding the knife behind her. She saw him standing near the wall. She cleared her throat to indicate him that she had arrived. She was standing at a distance from him and had no guts to look at him. He turned and was contented to see her. He was fidgeting.

Vardaan: "Sanyukta, Huhh...umm...nice weather."

Sanyukta: (snapping back) "I don't have time. Come to the point. Why have you called me here."

He took a few steps closer to her and she immediately stepped backwards. Vardaan stopped realizing he had lost her trust completely. Fresh tears fell from her eyes.

Vardaan: "Sanyukta, I called you here to... I am sorry. I shouldn't have done that. It's my mistake..."

Sanyukta: "Sorry? Just a mistake? You clearly have no idea what I have gone through."

Tears fell from her eyes.

Vardaan: "No. Not a mistake. A crime. I should have trusted you. I was so buried in my insecurity, that I lost my senses. I know, I have hurt you in the most inhuman way possible. I can understand, you might have gone through so much pain. Please, I am sorry. I know it's impossible for you to forgive me. And believe me, I am not asking for one. I just called you here, coz I badly wanted to apologize. I know, that I am a very bad person..."

He turned back. Sanyukta couldn't hear anymore and she went away from the spot crying to her hostel.

Vardaan: "I've totally let you down. That is why, I am leaving FITE. I am resigning, soon after this semester. After this semester, you'll be in your final year. Just one year more, and a world of opportunities is waiting for you. And..."

He again turned back and saw that she was not there. She had gone. He sat on the floor resting his back on the wall and smoking, thinking about her. She ran to her room thinking, "No, Sanyukta, you can't look back now. He was a bad chapter in your life. Move on girl. Move on." She went in her room and immersed herself in her books. The next day, Vardaan went to the Dean's cabin.

Vardaan: "Dean, I wanted to discuss something with you."

Dean: (Smiling) "Vardaan, Good morning naam ki bhi koi cheez hoti hai."

Vardaan did not smile. The Dean realized that something's serious.

Vardaan: "OK. I wanted to tell you, that I am resigning. Actually, I am leaving FITE."

Dean was shocked and he stood up from his seat.

Dean: "What? Par kyu? Kuch hua hai kya? Koi issue hai kya? Salary issues hai toh, we can resolve that."

Vardaan: "No salary issues Dean. It's something personal."

Dean thought, "Jaha tak main Vardaan ko jaanta hu, iss ki koi personal life hai hi nahi. And he is stating the reason of personal issues. Strange."

Vardaan: "I just came here to inform you about this, since there is a notice period of one month. I'll email you my resignation letter soon enough."

Saying this he stormed out of the cabin. Dean was tensed. Vardaan was the best professor in the college and this will surely affect the college badly. After a few days, the exams stared and the students were super busy with them. Vardaan had requested the dean to not inform anything to the students about his resignation. The exams lasted for two weeks. The students were relieved including Sanyukta, thinking that she would finally head home. Vishushi was passing through the Dean's cabin when she heard his screaming voice. She looked left and right, to check if anybody was there. She kept her ears on the door to clearly hear his voice. He was talking to some trustee.

Dean: "Samajhta kya hai yeh Vardaan. Har tareeke se samjhane ki koshish ki. Par maan hi nahi raha. Triple salary offer ki hai maine. Par nahi, FITE chod kar jaane ki rat laga rakha hai. Yeh dekhiye, uska resignation letter. Ab iss ka kitna bura asar padega. Kaha se laaenge Vardaan jitna accha professor."

Vidhushi was shocked hearing this.

Vidhushi: (thinking) "What!!! Ohh No. Vardaan Sir has resigned. Unbelievable. Mujhe yeh baat sabko bataani hi padegi."

She took out her mobile and messaged everybody. Sanyukta reached her room to start packing her stuff. She found an envelope on her bed. There was nothing written on the envelope. She tore it and started reading the letter.

Sanyukta,

"Shayad yeh akhri baar tumhara naam pukar raha hu, aur shayad likh bhi raha hu. Yeh haq main bohot pehele kho chukka hu. Uss din humari baat adhuri hi reh gayi, aur main jaanta hu tum mujh se koi baat nahi karna chaahthi, isiliye, yeh letter likh raha hu.

Main jaanta hu ke maine bohot bada gunha kiya hai. Tumne mujh par itna bharosa kiya aur woh maine ek hi pal mein tod diya. Tumhe bohot dard hua hoga.Tum poori tarah se toot chuki hogi. I should have trusted you. I should have trusted the girl who had the guts to love a man, very elder to her. You were ready, to leave your whole world for me, for my happiness. And, I snatched away your happiness. You trusted me at every stage, even in case of Niharika. And, I just doubted you character over a silly laugh between friends. That night, my insecurity killed my common sense. Believe me, main toh shayad pagal hi ho gaya hu. Saara din, saari raatein tum hi tum hi dikhai deti ho. Main us haadse ke agle din, tumhare kamre mein aaya tha. You were sleeping, and you were in a very bad condition. I died a million deaths looking at your condition. I silently cried collapsing on my knees, next to your bed. It's just impossible to face myself. I feel a lump in my throat and choke everytime I see you. My heart reminds me that I am such a horrible person. Your eyes always glisten with tears twenty four hours and I feel like killing myself. It's all my mistake. I do not expect forgiveness from you at all. I don't deserve you. In fact, I don't deserve to be loved by anybody.

So, I've taken a decision. I have resigned from FITE. I am leaving to America, the next week. Everytime, I come near you, you might be reminded of that dreadful night. I don't want you to look back. Think of me as a very bad chapter in your life and get over it soon. I know, it's very difficult but I also know, you are a strong girl and you will. After the vacation, you'll be in your final year. And after that, a world of opportunities is waiting for you. I want you to achieve a good career, dream, imagine, fall in love with a person who will love and respect you, dance madly, click crazy poses, talk constantly, laugh loudly, sing your favourite songs, wonder late nights, eat all the junk foods, break the rules, be impulsive, make your own philosophy, always smile and make others smile, enjoy your life to the fullest. In short, I want you to be back again to the same old Sanyukta Agarwal from Delhi.

Once again, I am sorry. And, one more thing, I'll miss you.

--Vardaan Suryavanshi"

She cried while reading the letter. Drops of tears fell on the letter. There was a lump in her throat. Just then Vidhushi banged opened the door. Sanyukta turned and hid the letter behind her.

Vidhushi: "Tumhe pata hai kya. Abhi abhi main dean ki baatein sunke aa rahi hu. Vardaan Sir has resigned."

Sanyukta did not get shocked as she had already read it in the letter. Kaustuki came from behind her and was stunned to hear it. She quickly sent a message to her entire class to assemble in the classroom. Sanyukta told them that she was not well and she stayed in the room itself. Vidhushi announced to the entire class the sad news and soon the news spread like wild fire. The students assembled outside the Dean's cabin to ask him. And he was not ready to answer the queries of the students. They gathered outside Vardaan's cabin. Vardaan opened the door hearing the commotion. He was bewildered hearing their questions.

Boy1: "Sir, is it true that you have resigned?"

Girl1: "Sir, please don't go. You are the best professor in this college. You can't leave like this. Our careers are at stake."

Boy1: "That's not fair Sir. How can you go like this, in between. At least wait till the final year."

Their questions were endless and Vardaan was thinking about how the news had spread. He screamed at one.

Vardaan: "Everybody shut up. Just shut up. Yes, you have heard it right. I am leaving FITE. In fact tomorrow is my last day and nobody can stop me."

He shut the door in anger. The peon came near the students and cleared the crowd. The students were busy thinking of ideas to stop him. One of the students came with the idea of a hunger strike. Some of the students including Jiggy and Yoyo opposed it. But, a majority accepted it. It struck Kaustuki that Sanyuta might be knowing something more about Sir's sudden decision. She went to her room to ask Sanyukta.

Kaustuki: "Sanyukta, do you know anything about his resignation. I am sure Sir ne tumhe toh kuch na kuch bataya hi hoga, yeh resignation ke baare mein."

Sanyukta: "Actually Kaustuki, even I came to know through Vidhushi. And he has stopped discussing his decisions with me a long time back. We...we broke up."

Kaustuki was shocked hearing this. She arranged the puzzle pieces one by one, recollecting the sudden change in Sanyukta's behaviour since the last two to three months.

Kastuki: "What? Really? Par kyun?"

Sanyukta went near the window and wind was blowing her hair.

Sanyukta: "Yeh sawaal naa hi pucho toh behtar hai."

Kaustuki went out of the room. The students had sat on the ground with placards in their hands. Some, outside the Dean's cabin and some outside Vardaan's cabin. Vardaan came to know about the drama and stormed out of his cabin. His eyes searched for her. But, she was nowhere to be seen. She was not a part of this drama. He took his bike and drove home. The students had not eaten anything the whole day. They were not even ready to listen to the Dean nor to the trustee. They did not even go to their rooms at night. They sat in their positions, even in extreme cold. The Dean called Vardaan at night, explaining him the situation. But, he simply cut his call. The next day Vardaan, came to the college to collect his stuff. He saw the students sleeping on the ground, some outside the Dean's cabin and some outside his cabin too. They were really very tired. He put all his stuffs in a box, all the important files, documents, books, including her earring. Before leaving, he had a final look at his cabin. He had spent some wonderful moments here, professional as well as personal, with her. He got nostalgic and wiped his tear. The Dean came in his cabin.

Dean: "So, you've finally decided?"

Vardaan: "Yes Dean. And, my decision is irrevocable."

Dean: "I know. I know."

They hugged each other.

Dean: "May you have a good life ahead. All the best. But, before leaving, can I ask you for a favour?"

Vardaan: "Of course. Tell me."

Dean: "Please explain to the students to stop this protest drama. You've seen their condition."

Vardaan: "OK. Come."

They proceeded to the ground where the students were sitting.

Vardaan: "Good morning everybody. Arey, itna thanda response. I said Good morning every body. (Everybody responded wishing him back). Good. Let me ask you all; what the hell are you guys trying to prove? Yeh hunger strike pe baithke tum logo ko lagat hai, ke tumne bohot bada kaam kiya hai. Kya yehi sab karne FITE aaye the? Kya yehi sab karne, tumhare parents ne tum par paise kharch kiye hai. Haa? Bolo? OK. I got this one reason, that I am playing with your careers? Really? Are you guys so damn dependent on me? Kal ko tum sab, pass out ho jaaoge. Top companies mein rahoge. Waha main nahi rahunga. Tab kya karoge tum sab? Believe me, it's not good to be dependent on anybody. Take your life in your own hands. Prove to yourself, that you can and will do the best even without me."

His gaze went upwards and he saw her looking at him from her hostel room window. She had tears which he could not see coz of the distance. He thanked god for giving him this last look of hers. He can live his entire life holding onto this look. He continued saying,

Vardaan: "And as far as I am concerned, I have a million happy moments with FITE, that I can cherish. I can never forget this institute. It not only gave me a career but also loads of happiness. All you students were my biggest support, in all these years. Thank you for providing me an opportunity to prove myself to you. You all will always be present in my good memories. Good bye everybody."

He choked while telling this and looked at her. She was still on her window. He hugged the dean once again, waved at the students and drove off. Sanyukta cried in her room.

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I don't know about you all, but I got emotional typing that letter. This is the first time since I've started writing this FF. Wait, don't you dare shuffle back. Sroll down. Surprise for you all.

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Ta da! Here is a treat for you all. One more update. 😳
NOTE: Mature content. Advised for 18+. Those below 18, read at your own risk.
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PART 31

The students ended their strike as if of no use now. They were not happy with Vardaan's resignation, but things were not in their hands too. They started packing their stuff to go home for vacation. Sanyukta was not ready to go home. She had packed her stuff a few days back, but was still not leaving the campus. She kept pacing to and fro in her room. One by one all her friends started leaving everyday. Sanyukta made a lame excuse to her friends that her family had gone to Shimla and no one was there at home. Hence, she was going to stay in the hostel.

Sanyukta went out of her room to get some air. Her mind was confusing her to the fullest. She went to the garden and sat on the bench. She looked at the stars which were very less as compared to everyday. She started with her thinking again. She read the letter again for the umpteenth time.

Sanyukta: (thinking) "Did I do the right thing? The entire college protested. And I did not. Is he really leaving FITE? Leaving India? Forever? Should I talk to him once? But, what will I talk about? Should I stop him? What? No, I won't. Why should I? It's his decision, why the hell should I interrupt?"

She ran her hand through her hair and the next thing she knew was she on the highway, waiting for a cab to go his home. It started raining and she didn't even have an umbrella. "Damn yar!", she thought. Within minutes, she was completely drenched. Finally, she saw a cab approaching and waved her hand to stop it. The driver stopped and she got in. She provided the driver with the details and he drove off. After an hour, the cab reached the given address. She paid the driver and got out. It was raining tremendously. "F***k, this rain", she chided. She saw his house after a long time. She slowly opened the gate and her eyes fell on the saplings that they had planted. They had grown by a good height. She stood in front of the door and was thinking whether she should ring the bell or not, by raising her hand up and down. Finally, she inhaled and rang the bell. But, she again lost confidence in just a span of seconds and turned around to run away. Vardaan opened the door and he saw Sanyukta's back. He called out to her, "Sanyukta?" She closed her eyes and turned to face him. He could not believe she was actually standing in front of him. He wanted to fall on her feet, hug her, cry in her arms and apologize to her. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. He saw that she was completely drenched from head to toe in rain, water dripping from her face and from her hair and her clothes too. She looked beautiful as ever. He shrugged his thoughts.

Vardaan: "Oh my god. You are drenched. Come. Come inside."

She went inside and he closed the door. He went inside to get her a towel and she was still standing near the door. He looked back at her.

Vardaan: (hesitantly) "You can come inside."

Sanyukta: (Hesitantly) "No. No, it's fine. The carpet will be soiled. You see, I am completely wet."

She bit her tongue at her last statement and her choice of words. It had a cheap double meaning attached to it. Vardaan smiled but instantly hid it.

Vardaan: "No, it's OK. And waise bhi, it doesn't matter now. I am leaving this place tomorrow. Come in. I'll get you a towel."

You see I've almost packed my stuff. He said pointing towards a few luggage bags. He went inside the bedroom. She just stood there crumpling the letter in her hand. She took the towel from his hand and wiped her hair, face and hands. She looked mesmerising with damp hair. She caught him dropping his jaw and looking at her. He instantly averted his gaze. He motioned her to sit on the couch and she obliged. She sat on the extreme corner of the couch. She recollected that this was the same couch on which they had shared their first mutual kiss. He asked her if she wants some water. She nodded her head in negative.

Vardaan: "So?"

Sanyukta: "So?"

Vardaan: "I mean, you here? Why?"

Sanyukta: (thinking) "Right...why? If I had the answer to that question, I would not have come rushing to your house, especially in this condition."

She was silent. She was fidgeting with her kurta and he was waiting for an answer. After a few minutes, he again asked her.

Sanyukta: "Umm...Ya. I wanted to ask you...umm...you know."

She fumbled with words for some more time and she left the matter. She picked up her wallet.

Sanyukta: "Umm...nothing. I think, I should leave."

She hurriedly stood up to go and there was a sound which both of them heard. She turned behind to see that her kurta was torn. It had a huge cut from the side near her waist. She quickly held it to cover her bare skin which was now visible. Vardaan averted his gaze. She got very conscious. She headed to go.

Vardaan: "Sanyukta, wait. It's raining really heavily and there is a problem of water clogging in this area. Yaa, sure there is. If you don't trust me, open the door and see for yourself. It's not safe."

Sure, she did not trust him. She stomped towards the door and opened it. He got her a torch. With the help of a torch, she saw that the area in front of his house was indeed filled with water. "Luck is definitely not on my side", she thought. He closed the door. She looked at the wall clock. It was 10:30 PM. Well, the hostel deadline was also over. She closed her eyes in confusion. Vardaan understood it.

Vardaan: "umm...will you mind if I offer you a suggestion?"

She looked at him.

Vardaan: "You can stay here tonight. You get up early in the morning and leave."

Sanyukta widened her eyes hearing his suggestion. One side of her brain was angry and other side was telling her to think logically.

Vardaan: "I mean. Don't get me wrong. You sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the couch."

She looked here and there thinking of all the options she had, which she had none; and half-heartedly agreed to the offer. She was still holding her kurta which was torn from one side. She couldn't manage like this.

Sanyukta: "OK. Waise bhi, I don't have any options."

Vardaan moved from there to get pillows and blankets for himself from the bedroom. She called him from behind.

Sanyukta: (hesitantly) "Aah..umm..wait. Umm...do you have something to wear?"

Vardaan: "Yes, I have clothes to wear."

He was surprised at her question.

Sanyukta: "No. No. I mean to say, do you something that I can wear?"

She repeated her question again stressing on the "I".

It then clicked him that yes, her clothes were stuck to her body and water was continuously dripping from them. It was also torn. But, what could he offer?

Vardaan: "Oh, umm...wait let me see."

He frantically searched his cupboard. He finally found one extra long shirt. There was nothing for the bottom, since everything was packed. He was hesitant to give, only that to her. Walking slowly, he went to the living room.

Vardaan: "Umm..here take this."

She took it and unfolded it to see it carefully. "A white shirt, only??", she exclaimed in anger. She twitched her eyebrows in anger and was about to shout at him. Vardaan spoke just before that.

Vardaan: "Look, I know, this is very inappropriate. But, right now, I have only this. Everything is packed and I am confused which stuff is in which bag. But, you don't worry. You change in the bedroom and sleep there itself. Don't open the door till morning. In the morning, your clothes would be dried up. I have also kept a needle and a thread on the table besides the bed, in case you want to sew your dress."

She looked at him dropping her jaw and comprehending each and every statement.

Sanyukta: "If that is so, then OK, I'll manage. But, don't you dare to come in the bedroom till morning. And that too, I'll open the door first. Only then, you can enter."

She said raising her index finger at him. Vardaan smiled and said, "OK. I won't enter. You can trust me on that."

Sanyukta was surprised hearing that. She replied, "Really? You think so? Still?"

His face fell. Her felt like a dagger had crossed his heart. He looked down, wiped his tear and signalled her to go. His tear did not go unnoticed by her. She moved towards the bedroom. She changed her clothes, switched off the lights and got in the sheets. She switched the lamp on, and again read the letter, that she had clutched in her hands since a long time. She turned and tossed in the bed. She had come here to talk to him and she had still not uttered a word. She was getting restless and impulsive. She immediately got up from the sheets and stormed in the living room. She switched on the lights and looked at him. He had not slept. He had his eyes open and was surprisingly looking at her. "Get up, I want to talk to you about something", she told him. He had to admit she looked like an ethereal beauty in his shirt. The sleeves were hanging on her hands. The shirt was so loose, that air was easily passing through it, making it swell at times. She had to fold her hands to keep it in place. It was translucent and Vardaan couldn't help but try to look for more. Her legs, they were so milky white and smooth. The shirt was short enough to get his attention and long enough to cover the necessary parts on her legs. In short, it ended a little above her thighs. The red nailpaint on her foot nails was complementing her complexion. And more to add to her sexiness was her damp hair. She caught him ogling at her and she twisted her lips. She cleared her throat with full attitude, signalling him to come out of his dream land. He quickly averted his gaze and spoke in a rather timid voice sitting on the couch. She pulled a chair near the dining table and sat on it, crossing her legs. She knew Vardaan was ogling.

Vardaan: "Umm...yaa, tell me."

Sanyukta: "I want to tell you that...that..."

Vardaan raised his eyebrows questioning her.

Vardaan: "That??"

Sanyukta was getting irritated with herself. She looked here and there.

Sanyukta: "Umm...nothing. Good night."

She stormed into the bedroom banging the door. Vardaan was super confused. "Weird...iss ka dimag pehele se hi khiska hua hai", he thought and went back to sleep. After a few thirty minutes or so, she again came to the living room and switched on the lights. "Get up, I want to talk to you", she again said switching on the lights again. He was sleepy, but managed to sit on the couch. He yawned.

Vardaan: "Now, what?"

Sanyukta: "How can you sleep when..."

She started pacing to and fro in the living room. Vardaan observed her antics. She was super confused and so was he. She ran her hands through her head. At times, she kept her hand on her forehead. She had to say so much. Words were on her tongue but something was obstructing her. At times, she sat on the chair. At times, on the couch. She drank some water as well. Many a times, she opened her mouth to say, but then again closed it shaking her head left and right. This went on for around half an hour. Neither she was sleeping nor was she letting Vardaan to sleep. Finally, she came and stood in front of the couch, where Vardaan sat.

Sanyukta: "OK...With great difficulty I am telling you and I still don't believe that I am telling you this; ...Don't go!"

Vardaan looked up at her and dropped his jaw.

Vardaan: (Thinking) "Did I hear the correct words? Did she tell me to not go?"

He stood up.

Vardaan: "Huhh... what?"

Sanyukta: "Yes, I don't know what's going on in my mind. I am having these mixed feelings and emotions. I am getting insane thinking about it day and night. I can't decide what's right and what's wrong. My heart is saying something and my mind is saying something else. I just don't know what I want."

She stopped for a few seconds and looked at his handsome confused face. His jaw line was still the same. The manly look he donned everytime, gave her butterflies in the stomach.

Sanyukta: "I mean..may be, may be, we should change our perspective. What do you think?"

Vardaan: (confused look) "Huhh...umm...ya, right. We should change our perspective."

"Whatever that means", he thought. Sanyukta pushed him slightly on his chest and he sat on the couch. He was stunned by what she did next. He had never seen this side of hers. She came near him. She lifted, folded her one leg up and rested her knee on his left side on the couch and her other knee rested on his right side on the couch. She took support on his shoulders and slowly, she sat on his lap facing him. So basically, he was locked from both sides by her milky white, smooth and sexy legs and her small round ass was on his lap. He felt a current pass through him. He opened his mouth to comprehend everything.

Vardaan: "Huhh...umm...Sanyu..."

Sanyukta: "Ssshh!"

She kept her finger on his lips. "Now, I will talk and you will have to listen", she said huskily. He nodded. Of course there was no other option. Not that, he wanted any. This was the best position he could ever be.

Sanyukta: (looking straight into his eyes) "That letter which you had written, did you mean it?"

Sweat beads formed on his forehead. He was nervous, by her question and by the position in which they were in.

Sanyukta: "I think, I've asked you something. Did you mean it?"

She said, holding his collar in rage.

Vardaan: "Hmm...yes. Every word of it. You have no idea, how much I cried while writing it."

Sanyukta softened her gaze.

Sanyukta: "Really? Then why did you hurt me? I told you no, but you were in no mood to listen. You just wanted to satisfy your lust, you ego, your insecurity. You have no idea, how much it pained me."

She was in tears. Tears were upto the brim of his eyes as well.

He raised his hands to caress her face, but then put it down thinking, he has lost the rights.

Vardaan: "I am really sorry. I know I am wrong. I shouldn't have done that. I should have trusted you. Uss din se ab tak main ek raat bhi chain se nahi soya hu. Tumhari yeh roti hui soorat aankho ke saamne aati hai. Jeene nahi de rahi hai. Which is why I am leaving. Agar main tumhare saamne raha, toh tumhe uss dard ki yaad aati rahegi. Tumhe bhi chain se jeene nahi degi."

Sanyukta: "And what do you think? Agar aap mujhe chodke chale gaye, toh aap ko meri yaad nahi aaegi? Itna hi pyar kiya hai mujhse?"

Vardaan looked at her in disbelief. He held her face.

Vardaan: "Itna zyaada pyar karta hu, ke tumhari khushi aur acche future ke liye hi tumhe chod kar jaa raha hu. Main tumhe kabhi bhula nahi paaunga. Aur naahi, kabhi kisi se payar kar paaunga. Chaahe main kahi bhi rahu, tumhare liye hamesha mere dil se dua hi niklegi."

He stared crying and she too was not able to control her tears. She cupped his face, leaned towards him and joined her forehead with hers. They just cried for sometime, holding each other.

Sanyukta: "I love you. I really love you Vardaan."

Vardaan opened his eyes. This was the first time she had actually addressed him as Vardaan and not Vardaan Sir. She hugged him crying profusely. He wiped her tears and kissed her forehead. She leaned in slowly for a kiss and he reciprocated it. They French kissed.

Vardaan: "Main tumse kuch puchna chaahtha hu."

Sanyukta: "Kya?"

Vardaan: "Can you give me one more chance? Please? Just one. Last chance. This time, I will never let you down. I promise."

She smiled. Her confusion was cleared now. Her heart ached to hear these words since a very long time.

Sanyukta: "How can you be so foolish? If I never wanted to give you a chance, why do you think, would I sit on your lap? And that too, in this compromising position?"

He smiled at her reply and also at his foolishness. She leaned closer again and they started kissing. This time all the pent up emotions were let out. It was very passionate. They kissed and kissed and kissed with no one ready to back off. He really missed her soft lips and her taste as well. They broke the kiss and he held her waist and she was in heaven. He gave wet kisses on her jawline. Her earrings were obstructing his path. He removed them slowly and resumed. She leaned back bringing her neck to him. He kissed her neck left and right. His strong masculine breath on her neck was driving her crazy. She held on his head and digged it deep into her neck. She closed her eyes to enjoy the moment. His hands trailed on to her legs on his side. They were so smooth. Sanyukta felt goosebumps on her body on his touch. They again resumed kissing. His hand went to her back and was trailing smoothly over her back. His fingers were creating some rare magic on her. He was making small circles on her back and waist and she felt ticklish at the same time she was getting turned on by it. He proceeded upwards towards her bra and opened it. He trailed his one hand towards her breast and held it. He started caressing it, pressing it slightly and she was in a different world. His other hand was engrossed in her hair. She was moaning with pleasure. Tonight, she didn't want him to stop. She wanted more of this. He held her encircling her waist and made her sleep on the couch. She laughed at this. He came over her and kissed her forehead with all his love and affection. He kissed her eyes recollecting how much she had cried and kissed her chubby cheeks as well. She pulled him towards her lips and they once again began exploring each other. He went on to shower wet kisses on her shoulder and neck. She pulled him closer embracing him. She ran her soft fingers through his hair.

They looked into each other eyes and yes, they had read each other's mind correctly. Their eyes were filled with passion. He got up from the couch and lifted her up. Her shirt went up. He took her to the bedroom and carefully placed her on the bed. He swallowed the beauty on his bed through his eyes. Telling that she looked sexy would be an understatement. She had proper flesh at all the proper places. Thanks to her kathak of course. She was glowing with happiness and love. She pulled his hand and he landed near her face. "Are you only going to ogle at me? Or are you going to do something?", she asked. He joined her on the bed and covered themselves with the sheets. He removed his t-shirt and kissed her face. He kissed her neck blowing air in between. She felt ticklish. She rolled over him and was on top of him. She sat on him, with her legs on each of the side and was kissing his manly chest at different places. She kissed his eyes and his handsome face, including his jawline, which she always drools upon. She kissed his lips biting it a little and went on to his neck giving sweet kisses. He held her waist and rolled her over. Now, he was over her. He kissed her lips, exploring her sweetness. He sucked onto her tongue. He had missed this so much. He opened the buttons of her shirt and looked at her bosom. He kissed and sucked her cleavage. She removed her bra and her breasts were out in the open for him to feast on. He looked at her. She had her eyes closed. He pressed, squeezed, kissed, licked and sucked each of her breasts. He slightly bit her nipples and she moaned, running her hands on his back and hair. He went down her body kissing every area. He was licking her entire body. He kissed her belly and sucked her navel. "What the hell, is he doing?", she thought moaning in pleasure. She felt something hard hit her. But, tonight she wasn't scared at all. He ran his hands on her smooth legs and slowly separated them. He came near her ear and huskily said, "If you want me to stop, please tell me so. I would stop immediately."

She naughtily smiled and said, "By, the way, you had just now promised me on the couch that you won't let me down. So come on, your test begins now." He smiled and went on with the process. Initially, it pained her. She clasped on to the sheets. He asked her again, if she wanted him to stop. Without saying anything, she pulled him onto her again. Within minutes, both of them were moaning. She took his name with pleasure and he went on and on, up and down, in and out, kissing her everywhere. His name never sounded so good to him. "This is the best thing that science can never explain", she thought. It was a combination of stimulation and the wonderful feeling of being stretched and entered. She felt wonderful to be filled up. When he used to be out, she used to wait with anticipation for him to be in. She had no clue what was happening to her. She felt secured and protected being under him. She was breathing heavily and she felt some kind of a reaction happening in her body. It was comfortable, exciting, erotic and pleasurable, all at once.

He felt like he's in a trance like state. Her skin was a combination of silk, satin and velvet. He wanted to be playing with her forever. He felt like he was passing the core of his soul to her. He felt like challenging himself with every stroke. Her scent, her moans, her body were driving him crazy. He felt like never leaving her, to be with her for every second, every minute, and every moment of his life. Her soft fingers were running on his back and he felt a shiver pass through him. He felt that she deserved all the happiness and the pleasures of the world and he was ready to shower them on her. Hearing his name from her sweet mouth, gave him an inspiration. She was tight and he found it to pleasurable to take pain in entering her and coming out of her. With every stroke, he was exploring her deep inside. He felt that she was tailor made, only for him. He kissed and sucked on to her breasts to increase the pleasure. He just loved this feeling of being inside her. At times, he used to be slow and at times fast. Both of them hit the epitome of extreme pleasure simultaneously and they shuddered. After some time, they were tired. He slowly came out of her and rested next to her. He turned towards her and kissed her features once again. She was too tired to even respond now. He stretched his hand and she came in. She rested her head on his shoulder, hand on his chest and was in deep slumber within minutes. He smiled looking at her and closed his eyes after kissing her forehead. Thus they slept hugging and cuddling to each other.

Vardaan was the first to wake up. But, he did not get out of the bed. He did not want to disturb his angel who was sleeping peacefully on his shoulder. She looked really cute while sleeping. He played with her hair, smelling them in between. Slowly Sanyukta opened her eyes, lazily stretching her arms. She looked at him and again hugged his chest smilingly.

Vardaan: (smiling) "Hi. Good morning."

Sanyukta: "Hmm...morning."

Vardaan: (teasingly) "How was your night? I hope you had a good sleep."

Sanyukta: "Good? The best one in ages!"

Vardaan: "So come on. The exam is over. Tell me my marks. Did I let you down? How I am in bed?"

She blushed heavily and said, "Ten on Ten mister." They laughed. He hugged her with love.

Sanyukta: "I hope you won't leave me and go."

Vardaan kissed her forehead and nodded in negative saying, "Never ever".

She looked at the alarm on the table.

Vardaan: "Umm...do you mind, if I bathe first. I'll make breakfast for you."

Sanyukta: "OK. No problem."

He tried to get down from the bed. But, then he got shy. He told her, "Close your eyes and look there". She started laughing. "What!! You are shyer than me", she said. She closed her eyes and looked in a different direction, while he tip toed into the bathroom, leaving Sanyukta rolling and laughing on the bed.

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Gosh, I still can't believe I managed to write this. ☺️ ☺️ ☺️ Comments please.


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Posted: 11 years ago
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Guys, not possible to send pms. My reliance dongle again stopped working. Feel like throwing it away. Just hope u read d above 2 parts.
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I am so addicted to this... Update fast! Awesome...
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Posted: 11 years ago
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Omg! 2 awesome updates back to back you made my day 😊
Vardhan and sanyukta are back yay! 😆
I cried while reading vardhan's letter ..it was such a great piece ..he knows her so well .. 😉
I just loved it .. 😳
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Posted: 11 years ago
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Awesome!!! Thx for two updates post soon
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Originally posted by: kriya3

wow that was better thant the real shq ... plzzz rite the rest am dieing for it ...trust me publish this as a book u"ll surely hit the best seller ...😊



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Thank you sweety. The best compliment ever.
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superb dear.. Love it.. Both r back together.. They became one.. Continue soon.. Thanks for pm..

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