SanDhir FF: || Running Away With You|| Part 3 Pg 28 - Page 15

Originally posted by: KReyAS

nice updt

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updt soon

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Originally posted by: please6

I like the story line it's very interesting and the concept is kind of similar to a scene in the movie dil bole haripa with shahid kapoor and rani and the scene is where they meet for the first time and they both where in a truck anyways loved it and the story line is very interesting so plzzz update soon

Originally posted by: coolishparul

wow what a beginning.
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Originally posted by: angel_anisha

Aur woh kab hogs chhaparia?

Originally posted by: arshifan2012

kal afternoon tak ruk jaa shefali...update mil jayega!😆

Originally posted by: ShefaliMalhotra

Kal matlab Wedesday? :O

Aur mera naam Shefali nahi hai! xD

So this is the 2nd part! I hope it's not boring!😆

PART 2

Randhir's mind instantly drifted to the events which occurred 2 weeks ago. They were so disturbing and heartbreaking that he closed his eyes and sighed deeply. "I don't wanna talk about it!" he whispered and looked away. Sanyukta noticed his expression. She understood that she shouldn't push him to talk about his life. She pursed her lips and looked at the sky.

Suddenly the driver slammed the breaks making them fall at their respective places. Both of them got down from the truck. They saw the driver coming out and taking a look at the engine.

"Oh teri! Truck kharab ho gayi!" Randhir heard Sanyukta exclaim. This girl never stopped to surprise him. He smiled to himself. "Uncle, let me help you!" Randhir uttered when suddenly his phone started buzzing. He took it and received the call.

"Hello?"

Sanyukta saw that Randhir was busy talking to the phone. She grabbed the torch from the driver's hand and looked into the engine.

"Hello di?" Randhir whispered.

"Chotte? Where are you? Do you even know how tensed I was since the past few days?" he heard his sister cry. He had been avoiding everyone since a few days and now he felt guilty about it. "I am sorry di! I got busy with my work so I couldn't answer your calls!" he lied blatantly. "I know you're lying chotte!" his di sobbed on the other line. "Di, I'll call you later!" saying this, Randhir ended the call, not even listening to what his sister had to say. It had been weeks since he actually talked to anyone but now after talking to that stranger girl, he can say that he had talked to someone. He pursed his lips and turned around to see Sanyukta pulling out some wires and fixing them. He was now even more curious about her. She soon dusted her hands and closed the bonnet.

"Uncleji , it's done!" she smiled. The truck driver got up and started the truck. It was working perfectly. "Oye kuri...tune toh kamala kar diya!" he laughed. Sanyukta's face beamed with happiness. Randhir came near her. That's when he noticed a little grease on her nose. He sighed.

"Hey, wipe your nose!" he asked.

"I don't have a running nose don't worry!" she winked.

Randhir rolled his eyes. "I meant that there is grease on your nose!" he whispered.

Sanyukta got alert and wiped it out immediately. But the way she did it, made Randhir giggle like anything. He had to admit that she kind of looked cute while doing that. He nodded his head and headed back towards the back of the truck. Sanyukta walked behind him. Suddenly, realization dawned upon her.

"Shit!" she exclaimed. Randhir looked at her.

"Now what happened?" he asked.

"I forgot to bring my bag!" she whispered. She looked at him, totally perplexed. Randhir cocked his brow. "So what are you gonna do now?" he asked. Sanyukta looked at him again. "I have to go back home!" she slapped her forehead and cursed herself under her breathe. He could clearly hear her calling herself a bimbo'. He chuckled. She sighed and looked at him.

"Well, I guess our journey ends here then! It was nice talking to you!" she flashed a grin and extended her hand. Randhir nodded and hopped on to the truck. Sanyukta took back her hand and walked in the opposite direction. Even though she wasn't looking back at him, his eyes were fixed on her retreating figure. He sighed. He noticed how she pulled up her heavy lehenga and ran towards oblivion. Something just didn't feel right about it.

Sanyukta ran towards her house but who was she kidding. Her house was at least 10 kilometers away from the present place and she couldn't see anyone on the road. She suddenly felt scared and dizzy. She was about to fall when a strong arm caught hold of her waist tightly. She opened her eyes and looked into a pair of familiar ones.

"Randhir?" she whispered.

"I knew you were crazy!" he huffed.

Sanyukta grinned. "Hero!" she stuck her tongue and stood up properly. Randhir flushed. "So, why are you here exactly? Because you should be in the truck which will drop you to the highway right?" she smirked.

"Yeah I know, but I figured you could do with a little help especially in this stranded place!" he sighed and looked here and there. Sanyukta laughed. "You actually think that I am scared of some weird boys around here?" she laughed even more and caught hold of her stomach. Randhir was amused by her reaction. "What's so funny about that?" he asked. Sanyukta tried to stifle her laugh. "Nothing really! But thanks for coming back for me!" she smiled. Randhir looked at her. She was looking here and there trying to find something. Suddenly she started walking. Randhir was lost in her words. "Thanks for coming back for me!" he remembered her words. "Why did I come back?" he thought.

Sanyukta, who was walking realized that Randhir wasn't with her. She turned around and saw Randhir standing still. She rolled her eyes. "What's up with this guy?" she thought. She walked up to him and caught hold of his wrist and started dragging him. Randhir came out of his trance. "Where are you taking me?" he asked, not bothered that he was being dragged. "Well, you're so lost in your own thoughts that you forgot to walk! And I am not that strong to carry you in my arms so I thought that dragging you would be a better option!" she huffed. Randhir cocked his brow and jerked away her hand. "What the-" but before he could finish, he saw her smirking at him.

"What?" he asked.

"You see that bike there?" she whispered and pointed towards a bike whose owner was sleeping nearby.

"Yeah so?" he asked, totally confused about what she was thinking.

She smirked again. "Let's steal it!" she whispered.

"What?" he yelled. Sanyukta rolled her eyes and covered his mouth with her palm. "Shh...shut up, don't scream! You'll wake the guy up!" she whispered.

Randhir removed her hand from his mouth. "You've got to be kidding me!" he whispered as his nostrils flared.

"No listen! The guy needs money and I have so many heavy jewelry here, I'll give up some to him so that he can raise some money and recover the loss!" she frowned. Randhir looked at her. "I don't have any other choice!" she whispered. Randhir rolled his eyes. "Fine!" he muttered. Sanyukta's face lit up instantly. "Really?" she grinned and walked up to the man. She took out some gold bangles from her hands and placed it in the man's bag. She turned around to see Randhir sitting on the bike, all ready to go. Sanyukta kept her hands on her hips.

"Excuse me Mr. Randhir but I am gonna drive!" she faked a smile.

Randhir furrowed his brows. "I don't sit behind girls!" he said.

Sanyukta somehow pushed him behind. "There's always a first time for everything!" she winked at him and hopped on the bike. Randhir noticed something blackish near her ankles. "What's that?" he asked her and pointed towards it. Sanyukta chuckled. "Dude, I am wearing jeans underneath! I am not a fool to hop on a bike like this wearing just a lehenga!" she smirked.

"Unbelievable!" Randhir rolled his eyes and held the back of the bike strongly. "You know, you can keep your hands on my shoulder!" she whispered. "I don't need your support! Not now, not ever!" he yelled. "Fine but don't say that I didn't warn you!" she chuckled and started the bike. Randhir was confused. "Warn me about what?" he asked. Sanyukta smirked and started the driving. Randhir was horrified. "Slow down woman!" he yelled. Sanyukta laughed out loud. Randhir didn't have any other choice but to hold on to her. He kept his hands on her shoulder. Sanyukta slowed down the speed immediately. She didn't know why she felt ticklish when he kept his hand over her shoulder. She had given lifts to many other boys on her own bike and they too have kept their hands over her shoulder but his touch was different.

Randhir noticed that Sanyukta had slowed down the speed of the bike. "Oh thank God!" he sighed in relief. Hearing him saying this made her laugh even more. She spread out her legs and squealed out. "Yahhooo!" she exclaimed. Randhir was horrified at her act but when he saw the goofy smile plastered on her face from the mirror, he couldn't help but smile back. "This girl is going to be the death of me one day!" he thought to himself. They soon saw a dhaba on their way. She stopped the bike near it. "I am hungry!" she whispered. Randhir was dazed. "I can't believe that we actually reached safely till here!" he sighed. Sanyukta smirked. "I have a bike too, so don't worry about my irrational driving'" she winked at him. Randhir rolled his eyes and got down.

"I think it's closed!" he told Sanyukta. Sanyukta smirked again. "We'll climb down the gates then!" her eyes twinkled again. She climbed up the door. Randhir rolled his eyes and was about to do the same when he saw that the gate was open. He opened the gate while Sanyukta had her legs each on both sides. "Oyee oyyee hero!" she exclaimed. She was about to fall on the ground but she again found herself in his arms. She looked up at him, clearly embarrassed.

"That was so heroic of you Sanyukta!" he gritted his teeth. Sanyukta twitched her lips. "Sorry!" she whispered and pouted her lips. She looked up him and could see a ghost of a smile on his lips. She smiled widely. Seeing her smiling, Randhir furrowed her brows and dropped her down on the floor and walked ahead. Sanyukta's lips formed an O' shape as she got up while dusting her hands. "Budhu kahika!" she whipered under her breath and followed him.

"Is anybody here? Hello?" Randhir exclaimed.

He turned around and saw some couples sitting there and chatting and laughing out. Sanyukta soon joined him. "Are you sure we'll get something edible enough here?!" he whispered. Sanyukta beamed with happiness. "Of course we will!" she answered and went up to the old man who managed everything here. "Can we get a seat here?" she asked sweetly. The old man smiled and took them to an empty chair and table. "Here, have a seat!" he exclaimed and went away. Randhir pulled Sanyukta's seat. "Hey, I wanted to sit here!" she exclaimed. Randhir rolled his eyes. "That's the reason why I pulled the seat, to make you sit!" he gritted his teeth. Sanyukta slapped her forehead. "Damn, how could I be this stupid?" she exclaimed. "Yeah, even I wonder the same!" he retorted. Sanyukta twitched her lips and sat down. He sat opposite to her.

Another elderly woman came up and asked them what they wanted to eat. Sanyukta smiled widely. "I'll have 3 aloo parathas, 2 bowls of palak paneer, 3 bowls of dal, 2 glasses of lassi and yes, not to forget the ice-cream!" she smiled. Randhir was horrified at her appetite. Sanyukta looked at him who looked clearly scared of her. "And what about you son?" the woman asked. Randhir didn't even lift his gaze up to the woman. He simply whispered "a bottle of water would suffice!" The woman smiled and went away. Randhir was clearly more than just horrified by her. Never in his life has he ever met a girl like her. But then again, this was the first time he came to India. Who would expect such a weird welcome? "This girl is absolutely crazy! She has ordered so much, I wonder how she will finish so much?!" he rolled his eyes and looked at Sanyukta who was busy seeing the tv inside the dhaba.

"Where have I landed myself into?" he muttered under his breath. Sanyukta looked at him. "Kuch kaha tumne?" she asked. He nodded. "Oh, just the usual!" he faked a smile. Sanyukta shrugged her shoulders and continue to watch tv. Randhir smiled helplessly and put on his headphones to listen to some music.

Even the best fall down sometimes

Even the wrong words seems to rhyme

Out of the doubt that fills my mind

I somehow find

You and I, Collide

*Drum Rolls*

PRECAP:

"Can I ask you something?" Randhir asked as he saw her gobbling up the parathas. She looked up and ushered him to continue.

Randhir sighed. "How did you fix the truck?" he asked.

Sanyukta looked up and smirked. She cleared her throat and looked at him. "You know what? I'll tell you, provided you tell me your story!" she smirked.

Randhir was horrified. "It's my personal business!" he whispered.

Sanyukta grinned. "Fine! But I can say the same thing too!" she kept the spoon on the table.

Randhir groaned. His curiosity about this girl took over his ego and sighed. He lost. "Your so manipulative! Fine...listen!" and with that he started the story of his life.

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That's the part 2 over there! I hope you all liked it because I wrote it when I was having a serious writer's block!😕

The next chapter is gonna be EVEN MORE CRAZY! 🤣🤣

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