The Golden Moments - pg 14 & 16!!! - Page 10

plz plz samiya i beg u yaaaar i just read ur ff its amazing plz plz cont soon

Iqra

People Thank you for your lovely comments. I was so busy that I wasn't able to post a part. Next part will be up by Monday and hoping it will reveal the relation between Angad and Kripa's past!

Sanya -

i really cant wait anymore..dying to know what the relation is between Angad and Kripa..so far so good 😃

hi i wonder how i missed this one.toatally different!!!!!!from other 2 of yours.i read it today and i m amazed by it .plz cntinue soon and take care 👏 .

Thank you everyone, Next part will be up on Monday that will reveal the Angad and kripa's past! 😉 I bet everyone is looking forward to it! 😆

Promo -

Kripa heard Soham making his way to the room, she was tensed and looked at Angad who was never leaving her face as he has pinned her to the wall.

"Angad, leave me!" She said, struggling to come out with his strong grip.

"No,answer me first, why did you leave me? why??"

The footsteps were drawing nearer and nearer, "Soham is coming!"

"So What, he has to know the truth!"

The Door opened.....

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Next part up by tomarrow and big one too! 😉

love

sanya 😃

👏 thanks alot for conti 👏 👏 👏 nice promo 👏

hmm really exciting promo ps have u finished baarsat

OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i sooooo cant wait... the promo was awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!! N i cnt wait to know about their past!!!!!!! Im sooo excited!!!!! 😃 😃 😃

looking forward...i really wanna know if angad will turn bad or not, after he finds out everything

Recap: see last part!

"I'm home sweetie!" yelled Soham as he came home. Both Angad and Kripa came out of their trance and look towards the door to see Soham coming in. He looked at them, "What's going on? Are you having Devar and Bhabhi moment?" he said as he went to Kripa and kissed her on cheek and put his arms around her neck. Angad smiled.

Just then he received a call, cursing who the person he went out to receive the call. Kripa got herself busy in the kitchen, while Angad is having an argument with himself whether he should ask her or not. "Soham told me you were good at cooking?" Kripa said still busy. Angad looked at her surprised and let out small chuckle. He was now facing her back, leaning against the counter playing with an apple as if it's ball. "I am sure you wouldn't want to see it how I cook?"

Kripa turned around and cocked an eye brow at him, "What do you mean?"

Angad smiled. "You don't want to get ill or vomit!"

"I am sure it won't be that bad and I am surprised you can cook!"

"How would you know it's not bad?" he said.

Without knowing what she's saying, "Because you are perfect at everything!" she stopped to see Angad surprised yet smirking. "I mean to say as Mom said so."

Just then Soham came in. "Kripa I think it's time for you to get a break I mean since Angad is here he should cook often. He's not a bad cook!"

Kripa smiled. "Bhai!" Angad said, "Do you know what happened last time when I cooked, you got fever!"

"Oh that, I was only pretending so that I could take the day off from office!" he exclaimed.

"What!" Both Angad and Kripa cried at the same time. Seeing what Soham has done he ran away followed by Angad chasing him.

It was raining very hard on the valentine day that kripa was drenched in the bus stop. This bus stop did not have shelter and was nearest to her college. This was her life, waiting for the bus to go home not getting lift from her boy friends to spend a romantic evening or go out dating and gifting them. Her friends would be all having a nice time and enjoying the romantic mood with their partners and it was only her standing there drenched in the rain. For this day, she didn't wore any red or pink colour clothes like any body else, it was simple white chooridar that was now transparent and hugging her body. She lowered her bag towards her stomach. The stupid bus driver would be off having romantic time too, she thought angrily? Who would be here single alone desperate for the transport.

It was not her beauty that she didn't have partners. She wasn't allowed to have boy friends, it wasn't in her family. There were strict yet loving, her family shared classic thoughts and values. She wished sometimes her parents would be cool like other to allow having relationships with boy friends. She had friends from both sexes but was not allowed to have a relationship. She envied her friends who spent most of their talking about their partners and future. Why can't be her parents like others or why can't they be like hers. She has dreams for future but wondered every time how would be her partner like.

It was now forty minutes no bus has arrived and she was getting frustrated, there was no signal in her cell phone and no phone booth near to her to make any calls. Just then a car went past her, splashing the mud on her white dress. "Idiot. Are you blind" she screamed at the car. The car reversed back. The mirror rolled down revealing a handsome face. "I am sorry Madame. Can I help you?"

"Um... I am O.K"

"I insist please. And you won't get any bus today since today is LTS, (Local transport strike)

"WHAT?" She said. "Great why didn't I think that there would be strike on V-Day!" she muttered. She was still suspicious what if he has some intentions. She had heard of many stories where Girl getting lifts from strangers and ended up having a baby. She shivered. Oh god please help me, she thought.

"Is there anything I could do for you? Please, if you don't believe me I can prove it for you," he turned the radio on, "what are you all doing sitting at home bored? Come on what more do you want to make this day more romantic, it's raining with no noise or traffic all thanks to LTS, Local transport day! Get your partners outside and dance on this weather. It's valentine day! And we have special dedication, a song going to all lovers from me, myself Sanya, Enjoy

They turned red and felt bit comfortable, would somehow the earth crack open and she could disappear without him seeing her blush so much. And the person in front of her was so hot! She was sure her friends would faint seeing him yet she has definitely to say some story to her friends!

"Uh… Are you sure you don't want the lift?" he paused for a bit and said, "You can trust me, I belong to well respected family" he smiled. Kripa looked at him surprised and gave him a quick smile. She noticed his gaze piercing her, pulled her handbag in front of her stomach and looked away then at him.

"If you say so" She said and walked towards the other side of the car. She opened the door, "I hope you don't mind me wetting your seat"

"No, Anything for a wonderful lady!" Was he flirting with her? "And for your information I do too belong to Shareef family" He smiled.

"So what do you do?" he said as he drove trying to make up the conversation.

"I am a student majoring fashion and designing alongside singing too"

"That's nice. Tell me the directions of your area. So you have interest in music too?"

"Turn right. Yeah I love singing; everybody says I have a wonderful voice so why not try singing too! Are you from abroad?"

"Nice guess, how did you know?" he laughed.

Kripa smiled, "Well most of my friends usually knows where I live without asking me for directions. What do you do, if you don't mind me asking?"

"No of course not, why would I. I study at London University doing engineering and I do also like singing but in my case people haven't praised my voice yet!"

Kripa laughed, "Well I am sure you'd do well"

She was so surprised at how well the conversation was going. Angad being the gentlemen has turned the heater on to make her clothes dry. There was no hesitation to answer or uncomfortable feelings as if she'd have known him for long. She never has trouble talking with nice strangers. Just then she remembered she didn't tell her parents about whereabouts and they'd be worried like hell.

"er… Can you stop at any place where I'd get to call someone because my battery is dead"

He smiled and reached out his cell phone from his pocket, "You can use mine"

She smiled and took it. There hands brushed against each other, it felt soft yet warm. She dialled the numbers and called her parents and told about LTS and informed she would be home in few minutes.

"Thanks."

"No problem. Left or right?"

"Right" Just as they turned that way, they were stuck in a huge queue of cars, it was traffic jam and there was no turning behind. The rain was heavy followed by a storm.

"Is it usually that heavy traffic around here?"

"No, not every time. " Just then a police officer knocked on his window, Angad pressed a button, his window glided down, "Is anything wrong?" he asked

"I am sorry you can't go ahead because there's accident. Why don't you stay at the hotel just at the corner and sorry for disturbance" he went and said the same message to other cars. Soon all cars reversed backward giving space. Angad drove as to kripa instructions and reached hotel. To their surprise it was crowded. They both ran in and were given a single room.

They entered the room to see a twin size bed in the middle with bedside furniture, across the wall hung plasma screen with DVD player and remote control. There were two towels laid at the bottom of the bed. Why she agreed to go stay with here, she thought. She didn't have any choice due to blocked roads network. Just then someone knocked on the room and Angad answered it.

"Sir, you might want to get the clothes dried. The hotel is offering a free service, if you want please leave the clothes in the basket outside your door and you can use our soft blankets in the mean time. She looked beyond him, "You can also tell your wife". Kripa turned red and looked. Before Angad can say anything the maid went away.

They didn't have a choice but were highly embarrassed to change into blankets. Kripa used the bathroom while Angad changed out of his clothes in the room. Soon the door opened and stepped out kripa who was feeling awkward at this situation. It was better if she'd waited in the rain, she thought. Kripa put her clothes in the basket and so did Angad and then put it outside the door.

They both sat beside the fireplace wrapped in blankets. Kripa held the blanket tightly around hers. She was looking breath-taking and the wonderful creature god has ever made. It was as if Angel has dropped from heaven. Why did he have to meet her now, why didn't he meet her before? She was so unlike the other girls.

"Do you live alone?"

She looked at him surprised, "W-what do you mean?"

He saw her getting uncomfortable and got what she meant,"Oh no, no definitely not. You know I belong to shareef family, I was just asking won't your family or guardian would be worried"

Kripa looked at him and gave him a smile; her cheeks were red from embarrassment, she was making a fool of herself in front him. "They'll understand."

"So are you planning to be singer?" he asked.

"I don't know really. It means a lot of publicity and I am not that fond of it, they just make your life hell"

"People die to become a celebrity and you do not like it?" he asked amused.

She laughed, "Well I guess being a singer doesn't harm you but it depends on your personality or do you really want it. I'd go for singing and later on go for teaching or sing for private venues. Rock star isn't my thing."

"That's nice and may be sometime in future I'd be there in some venue listening to your voice and thinking, hey, have met you! And who knows you would be a mother of kids that time!" they both laughed at this.

"Yeah, and maybe our kids liked each other and who knows in few years, I'd be coming to your house for my Son's or daughter's proposal"

He laughed, "That's impossible, I would never get married!"

"Why?"

"I want to say bachelor for the rest of my life!"

"Surely someday you have to get married; I mean anywhere anytime you'll get your love"

"Love? Why do you have to be in love to get married, Look at my parents they didn't fall in love before marriage, it was arranged and now they love each other?"

"That was before. I will never get married if I can't get married!"

"If you don't, do you plan to stay single for the rest of your life?" he joked.

"Sure, then I could do anything I want, I won't have to do any house chores and do what ever I feel like it!"

"That's the spirit, I mean when people get married, all we hear about rowing and then leading to divorce"

"May be they haven't found the right partners!"

"May be, let's pretend some people come to your asking for a marriage proposal and you're to take the boy to show your room what would you do? K, Imagine if I was the boy?"

Kripa looked at him; it was so weird to get along with him so perfectly. "O.K," This is fun, she thought. "You start first.."

"hello"

"Hi" she said making a shy face. He laughed, "Why are you shy?"

"Didn't you know? I mean when ever you see in movies, all girls are shy and stuff, let's continue"

"Hello"

"What are your hobbies?" he asked.

"erm.., I love reading love stories, watching movies, playing tennis, basket ball, shopping and sleeping"

"Very bad, you don't have one quality that all housewives have?"

"What is that?" she asked

"Cooking!"

"ha! I hate cooking! My first rule being married is to have a husband who can cook for me and all and doesn't expect to do. If not I'd have a maid because after I get married I want to start my own career"

"I respect your opinion and I like it. See every girl should be like you, not spending all the time cooking but with her husband of course!"

"You said it!"

They both were quite for few moments looking around the room and then their eyes met. And they burst out laughing, kripa leaned her head back against his shoulder as she laughed. She didn't have so much fun compared to this. He looked at her, her laughter sounded like a beautiful music to his ears, only if he could be there beside her every time and listen to her. Kripa shifted her position but didn't realize her blanket was near the fire.

"So, are you planning to have kids as soon as we get married?"

"er.. I don't know, I'd prefer one or two years break and spend time with my husband and career"

"That's alright, I am OK with it too, I wouldn't mind romancing with my wife for full two years!"

Did he just say the word, romance, Oh my God, he's so romantic, and she thought and blushed at her thought. If she was his girl friend, he'd have her by bed by now even more; he'd have her by every term, mentally, physically any other way if it existed. He wanted her; she was fun and the most beautiful person he ever saw. Her innocence reflected her face and personality.

Their eyes met again, his gaze made her weak as if he could see through her; there was something in him, a sparkle, twinkle that made her want to look in him for ever. His eyes were deep as ocean. His eyes widened as he saw a fire catching her blanket. He quickly got up and made her stand and threw the blanket away in the fire. With out seeing anything he pulled her inside in the blanket. They both were breathing very hard he could see she was shaken.

A few moments passed, she realized her position although they were apart, not touching but still very close. There was something in between them that they both could feel. Thunder out side striked loudly causing her to hug him. He surprised, embraced her back. She looked at him shocked as their bodies touched and became one.

His gaze towards her softened and was mesmerised by her. She hugged him more tightly compressing her nails in her back as he pulled her more closer. It was that special attraction that forced her to look back at him. He was still holding the blanket around both of them.

She didn't know what to think, the feeling she always want to feel, when to be loved. She felt warm, protected as he held her. He dropped the blankets, his gaze lingered her body. Kripa with a shy look hugged him. He smiled and looked at her with love shining in his eyes or was it something else? He didn't know he wanted her. He rained the kisses all over her face; she would have fallen if Angad didn't hold her back. He looked at her and then gave a quick glance to her body as gasped, she was stunning. Kripa noticed his looks left him and was about to cover herself in blanket, when Angad held her from back bought her closer to him; she shied away as her bare body touched his. His hands travelled up and down her body caressing her as he softly planted kisses around her back and then back to her neck. She moaned as he once again licked her bare skin, she was beginning to lose him.

He picked her up in his strong muscular arm never breaking an eye contact with her dropped her to the bed. Kripa blushed as she saw him fully exposed, she hide her face in the pillows. Angad smiled at her innocent act, dropped beside her caressing her smooth back, he ran his hands up and down her body, smoothly, it was driving him crazy. Kripa moved away feeling the ticklish movement and looked at Angad. She hugged him and placed kiss on her chest and more. Soon Angad pulled kripa on top of him as she continuously kissed him all around the body then back to his face. He rolled on top of her sealed her mouth while his hands ran on bare chest and breast area; she moaned indicating she loves it. They both knew they wanted something wild and hungriness was creeping on them.

The night was soon filled from softness to wildness with Angad running his hands over her body roughly and kissing her. He once stroked her breast area, she moaned once again loudly. "I am sorry, did it hurt?" he whispered softly. With out reply Kripa brought Angad more closer to her as if there should be no gap left between them and gave him a quick kiss on lips, which in turned into passionate. Angad rolled on top of her, entangling his hands with her, she opened her mouth to let him explore deep. They both played the game of tongue tying for few minutes. As he was about to press down his body into her, he gave her a quizzical look? She hugged him and pressed him down. He had touched each and every part of her and blessed it by raining his kisses all over her. She moaned and tears rolled down on her eyes. He licked it and slowed down. He pampered her all night going soft all over her and then into wildness and then into softness. That night they both didn't sleep but were immersed into loving each other and became one. She didn't for once think how she would face her parents but the thought of him being with her all the time wiped away all the stress from her.

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"Kripa" some one called her. Startled, she looked at Soham with a concerned look on her face. She was sitting in the bed watching TV more likely engrossed in her own past as she didn't notice Soham sitting beside her. Why was this happening to her?

"Sorry, is everything O.K?"

"Everything is fine but you are not. What's wrong you have been disturbed lately?"

Kripa smiled at his concern, "Nothing big, I am tired, Can you get me hot coffee!"

"Sure, why don't you fresh up and I'll get it for you and we can have a nice time!"

Kripa smiled at him and watched him leave. She would have been dead if it wasn't for him and she love him for that. Sighing, she went towards the washroom and was about to close the door when someone pushed in. "What the hell?" she cried angrily. She gasped as she saw drunken Angad; he locked the door behind him and looked at her.

"Angad you're drunk!"

He paid her no attention pinned her to the wall and started kissing her neck. The same bolt went past through as it did last time on valentines evening. She pushed him away.

"What's the matter? Didn't you like it this time?"

"GET OUT OR I'LL SCREAM!"

"You do that and I'll kiss you. Why didn't you wait for me? I told you to wait!"

"Wait!" She cried, "There's a limit for everything, I couldn't wait for you all my life!"

"Oh, you don't mind waiting for Soham do you?" he once again started kissing him, "What do I lack kripa? I have everything?"

"Angad, leave, you're drunk please!" she pushed him away and ran to the door to unlock it before she can do it, she felt him grab her behind the waist. "I will give you everything you want, just comes back to me!"

"Kripa" Soham called from the room startling both of them, "Are you alright?"

Trembling, she called out, "Yeah I am fine, I just slipped, don't worry!"

"I have to leave for an important work but will be back soon" he called. Angad look at kripa as he held from behind and whispered, "Looks like it's going to be only us" he whispered in her ear.

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K That's the next part as promised. I am so sucker at romance writing and I haven't finished with the flash back. It will continue from next part. Once again keep your comments coming in, long ones and not boring ones!! I'll reply to you all soon and ur prev one's too!

I CAN'T WAIT FOR SPIDER MAN 3 AND TA RA RA RUM PUM!!

Love

sanya