Bhootnis...more of DK through their son Aman....and his Aryaa.....😳
Part 38....... Interview........😳
Dev hugs Kaajjal closely and smiles...'Kaajjal, Aman apni maa pe gayaa hain...." So she smiles back at him and nudges him...'Na na na na na Dev sir....woh apne papa ka ainaa hain..." Adn they both swell with pride....touching their foreheads and smiling their love into each other's eyes...Suddenly Kaajjal's face clouds with worry...Dev knows what she is thinking and raises his finger to put a stop to her unuttered statement.."Let nature take its course. You and I both know we can't change nature....Niyati ke niyamon ko koi nahin badal saka hain...." So she smiles and says 'Haan, Tum sach kehte ho Dev...aakhir hum anjaam to jaante hain...jo achha hi hain..." He nods and bends down slowly to kiss her...and she slaps his cheek playfully..."Devvvv..... jahan dekho shuru ho jaate ho...Dekho ab, interview shuru ho rahaa hain..."
Aman straightens and hands the FA box back to Nikita thanking her absently still examining his handiwork. the bleeding seems to have stopped. Nikita mumbles something giving daggerlike looks to aryaa and leaves. Aman wlaks to his desk asking her to follow. She gets up and walks gingerly limping so as to not put her weight on the injured foot and habitually puts her weight on it and yelps out in pain. Losing balance momentarily she sways backwards and Aman turns at the same time and grabs her from the side putting one arm around her back and stopping her backward fall....
"Dev..... yaad hain..Lohri waale din jab aap ne mujhe aise hi kuch andaaz mein thaama tha?" Dev sighs and murmurs "Kaise bhool sakta hoon madamji...kaise....😳"
Aman brings her a bit closer and time stands still. Her warm honey depths are so deep he swims in their warmth. She is agitated inside by his touch at her waist. Through the thin material of her kurta she can feel his skin...his warmth...and that gives shivers and tingles down her spine. Involutarily she shivers and that breaks the spell...... He coghs and lets her go, she stumbles a bit and feels cold... like a cold icy hand had just grabbed her.... she shakes herself mentally and chides herself "What s wrong with you girl? Get a grip gor God's sake....." and loudly she replies "Yes, thanks, I am fine..." She sits in the chair held out for her by him. he then joins her at the opposite side.....Just like Dev would sit and his Kaajjal opposite him.....😳😉😃
He starts 'If you are not up to it, we could postpone this for some other time...Miss. Aryaa......." He waits for her to complete her name....she mumbles "Kap..." and she suddenly stops thinking...no no I can't let him know...no.I can't work here...I can't..." and tears form in her eyes, frustration, anger, agony, a terrible desparation...She hides her face bending down and the curtain of her hair shades her face from his piercing stare.....'God now what did I say? I only asked her her name, Damn...why do women have to shed tears...I hate them dammit....'
Dev bursts out laughing while Kaajjal gives him a dirty look...'Itna hansne ki koi zaroorat nahin hain..." dev smirks and bites his lower lip but can't contain his mirth. He bursts out again and this time his laugh is infectious and she too starts to laugh gently. She then looks at her son adn says "Bilkul apne papa par gaya hain...Nakchada aur woh hi gussa..." So saying she rests her head on Dev's shoulder and he smiles with genuine happiness...thanking Gannu-bhaiyya for letting him have his Kaajjal by his side.....😊
Aryaa is scared as she hears his muttered "Damn" under his breath. She flinches a bit and he sees her tears openly... He scowls a bit at her and simply removes his pristine white handkerchief from his pocket and hands it out to her. that simple gesture brings a fresh flood and she grabs the hanky and covers her face with the hanky and nursts out crying loudly in earnest...... Aman is flusterred as he is used to Kiran's soft sniffs, not this torrent. And then this is not his kid-sister Kiran...... And this magnetism he feels from just looking at her...Damn.....
"Please, aap rona band karengi...Look you can go, and I shall have someone call you on another day. But please, stop crying...Dekhiye....if you don't stop crying...I will feel guilty, as if it was my fault..please..." That does the trick. She collects her wits and stops sniffing. She wipes her tears with the hanky and screws it crumpling it completely. She hangs on to it as if it were a lifeline.... She looks up and gives him a wobbly smile..."Soory... for losing my control. With every word she gains back her composure. She looks at him then straight in the eye and he knows...he realises as it hits him right in the middle of his eyes...It just hits Aman Dev Pratap Singh......Simple 4 lettered word....LOVE......as if somebody whispered it in his ears.....
She looks at the strange look in his eyes and she stutters a bit but continues "I am ready for the interview sir. I am Aryaa Kapadia. I am sorry for that mess of breaking the vase. But it just slipped when I turned to close the door." She then looks at his collar as she can't bear his piercing hazel stare. And that is her undoing...that gives her a strnage tingle..as if millions of small butterflies suddenly flitted in her stomach...like an electric current had passed through her entire body...she felt like a live wire. just that V of his neck....did this to her...She snapped out of her thought process and looked at her hands crushing that piece of cloth. He then utters her name "Miss aryaa Kapadia....Hmmm...So where is the file?....Ah, here it is. Okay. So shall we begin? You don't seem to have any experience as a RJ, but then you have excellent academic results. Lets see....... I am sorry but we are looking with people with a little experience....So I feel....." She interupts him standing up as swiftly. "Then its no point me wasting your precious time right Mr. Aman Pratap Singh?" Thank you for the bandage, sorry for the vase, and i shall launder nad parcel you this hanky. Nice meeting you..." She gets up and forgets that she is hurt and is about to stomp off when she doubles over wincing in pain. Aman gets up as swiftly while her tirade is on and rushes to her holding her yet again and saving her fall. She curses herself for this weak moment. It is not her usual self to be such a softie. she has borne much more pain than this...... Aman just grabs her hand to support her. She snatches her arm away as if scalded by his touch, as it is disturbing her. Her insides turn to molten jelly. She looks at him angrily and turns to leave when he grabs her hand from behind and stops her...(Ahhhhhh so like papa like beta.....hai.....Dev sir style....)😳
"Tum aise nahin jaa sakti...meri baat poori sune bagair, yahan se nahin ja sakti, samjhi tum Miss Aryaa K... yehi kahaa tha na restaurant ke bahaar aaj? Aur poora naam hain Aman Dev Pratap Singh. And I didn't say I won't give you a job, I said you have no experience, but that didn't mean I don't have a job for you." Both of them don't realise that they are standing close eyeing each other she looking up into his face while he breathing hell and fire, puffing his cheeks and flaring his nostrils just like DPS....... "Damn...." he recovers swiftly and says "Look, I meant we shall work on this and you lost your cool. look lets start again..." she is tired, her foot hurts her and she has no more energy left to lie..... she simply interupts him and says "Maybe some other day. Please I have to get home. i am sorry for wasting your time. Thank you Mr. Aman Dev Pratap Singh. " This time stressing on DEV and tuns and taking great care leaves a gaping Aman in her wake.....the click of the door brings him back out of his reverie and he opens his mouth to stop her but too late.... Nikki walks in immediately pointedly saying "Sir its after 6.00 Can I leave if there isn't anything else." He mumbles a yes and she leaves, irked as he doesn't even have eyes for her.....
Dev and Kaajjal rest their heads against each other's and look at Aman. "Dev...woh theek hain na?" Dev replies..."haan meri jaan, woh theek hain. Thoda sa confused hain apni maa ki tarah, par he's fine....Just relax..." She shakes her head...and murmurs.."Akdu..." He smiles at her snide and replies.."Yes jaan I know..."😳
Okay bhootnis this is it for today...😳 Do comment and let me know....😛😳
Preview : Aryaa Kapadia or Aryaa............😕
Edited by autumnleaf - 18 years ago
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