Faasle-ff based on KYPH pt46, 47 END

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sweetmittal

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Posted: 18 years ago

#71

that was soooooooooo romantic and funney. please bring them together soon. can't wait for the next part. 😛

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

#72

Originally posted by: raj_star
amazing fanfic 👏 plz continue as soon as possible, I really like the unique storyline of your ff. 😊

Thanks Raj star 😊

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

#73

Originally posted by: sweetmittal
that was soooooooooo romantic and funney. please bring them together soon. can't wait for the next part. 😛

Thanks Sweetmittal 😊

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

#74

Originally posted by: sweetmittal
that was soooooooooo romantic and funney. please bring them together soon. can't wait for the next part. 😛

Thanks Sweetmittal 😊

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

#75

Originally posted by: iamsmart
thanx bheegi for writing such a wonderful part. atlast they met
gr8 part

Thanks Sana

Enjoy their milan for next few parts 😊

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cheeselova

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Posted: 18 years ago

#76

well m looking forward do continue as soon as possible

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amna

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Posted: 18 years ago

#77

haye Allah bechara angad 😆 sweet 👏 👏

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

#78

PART 21:

Angad stood frozen in the shower stall, still trying to absorb the events of the last few minutes.

"Main sapna tho nahin dekh raha? Yeh sach much Tehzeeb hi hai kya? Lekin kaise? How did this all happen? And why?"

As Angad wiped himself, he could not get Tehzeeb's image out of his mind- the shock on her face when she saw him in his natural look while reaching for the towel, her in the same bare state as him, then how she tried to cover herself with her towel, but unknowingly left a lot uncovered! The scent of her perfume hit him even stronger as he stepped out of the shower. He could not forget her parting words, "I can be whatever you want me to be….."

Angad had never been so tantalized or aroused before- not even on the cruise when they had spent so much time together.

He wore his shirt and tied the towel around his waist. He stepped out gently to get his trousers.

"Main apni pant yahin rakh gaya tha…kahan gayi?" Angad looked all around, as he remembered leaving it on the bed before going for a shower.

"Issey dhoond rahe hain Captain Khanna?" There was Tehzeeb with his pants in her hands and a big smile on her face. She was still amused by the bathroom incident. She loved the expression on Angad's face- shock and horror at seeing Tehzeeb like that. Somehow, she did not feel embarrassed, "jo apna hai…uss se kya sharmaana?"

"Tum abhi tak yahin ho?" Angad got startled. Tehzeeb had changed up into her churidaar suit by now.

"Aap bhool rahe hain ki yeh room mera bhi hai…." Tehzeeb rolled her tongue in her mouth.

"Yeh haq tumhey kisney diya?" Angad teased her back

"Main kisi ke dene ka intezaar nahin karti…jo mera haq hai, wo main khud cheen leti hoon…" Tehzeeb snapped back.

"OH Yeah! Itna haq hai ki bathroom mein andar aane se pehle knock bhi nahin kar sakti?" Angad whispered back.

"Main knocking mein believe nahin karti…" Tehzeeb put her dupatta on and turned around to leave.

"Kyon?" Angad asked from behind

"Tumney knock kiya tha kya? Tum tho bina knock kiye hi kisi ke dil mein ghus jaate ho…" Tehzeeb once again stabbed him with her husky tone.

Angad was blown away. He had not imagined that even in his wildest of dreams, he would be face to face with Tehzeeb like this- and to see Tehzeeb flirting with him so openly was unimaginable, "Tehzeeb….I am a dead man now…..cruise par tho sirf catch out hua tha, but now you have clean bowled me….tumney tho mere hosh hi udhaa diye…"

Song in background as Angad followed Tehzeeb downstairs for lunch

"aap ki kashish" from "Aashiq banaaya aapne"

http://www.dishant.com/lyrics/song-25789.html

(aapki kashish sarfarosh hain
aapka nasha yu madhosh hain
kya kahe tumse jaane ja
gum hua hosh hain - 2) - 2
aapki kashish sarfarosh hain

baairiyan chav ka
jaadu joh chal gaya
deewana main ho gaya
dil machal gaya
halka dhuan utha
mausam badal gaya
roshan hua sama
parwaana jal gaya
jaagi re jaagi re main soyi
teri hi yaado mein khoyi
ab mera jahaan
teri aaghosh hain
aapka nasha yu madhosh hain
kya kahe tumse jaane ja
gum hua hosh hain - 2

duba rahu sada tere khayalo mein
uljha rahu sada tere sawalo mein
tere bina kahi ab na karaar hain
jaaneman tujh pe toh jaan bhi nisaar hain
jaana re jaana re maine jaana
tu mera tu mera deewana
na meri khata na mera dosh hain
aapka nasha yu madhosh hain
kya kahe tumse jaane ja
gum hua hosh hain - 2
aapki kashish sarfarosh hain
aapka nasha yu madhosh hain
kya kahe tumse jaane ja
gum hua hosh hain - 2

Angad came downstairs and saw Mishti and his mom at the table. Just then he saw Tehzeeb walking from the kitchen with a dish. She looked at him and smiled with her eyes. He gave her a tender look, appreciating her for helping out at lunch.

Angad came forward and stood in front of Tehzeeb. He held out his hand, 'Hello! I am Angad…naam tho suna hoga!"

Tehzeeb smiled and gently put her hand in his, "Hi! I am Kripa….aap shayad mujhey nahin jaante…."

Angad squeezed her hand at the pretext of shaking it, "Aapka naam tho jaanta hoon….par pehchaana ab hai…..," nudging her a little closer.

"OH! Sorry Kripa….main tumhey bataana bhool gayi ki bhai kal ki jagah aaj hi aa tapka…" Mishti intervened.

Angad and Tehzeeb came out of their eye and hand-lock.

"Aa tapka? Kya matlab bahen?" Angad pulled mishti's hair.

"Tum dono!….Ab tho 26 saal ke ho jaaoge is saal…..ladhna kab chhodoge?" Naina said

"Mama…ab bhai ki jaldi shaadi kar dee jiye….so that he can bother another woman instead of me…" Mishti pulled her hair back from Angad's grip.

Angad glanced sideways at Tehzeeb, and then slapped Mishti's back, "pehle tu tho nikal iss ghar se, tabhi tho kisi aur ke liye jagah hogi yahan.."

"Bhai…pehle koi ladki pasand kar lo….I will be the first one to leave this house then…" Mishti said

"Dekha mama! Apni shaadi ki kitni jaldi hai Mishti ko…." Angad teased again

Tehzeeb was enjoying this brother-sister 'nok-jhonk'. Being an only child, she had been deprived of sibling love. She felt a little envious at the harmony in the Khanna household- how well they all understood each other; there was so much love, no ego-hassles, and no arguments. She thought, "would they ever accept me as the fourth person in their household? Will his family ever accept a muslim girl as their bahu?"

Angad noticed that Tehzeeb had suddenly become a little serious.

He turned his attention to Tehzeeb, "Kripa…JEE…aap yahan mumbai mein kaun sa course kar rahi hain?"

Tehzeeb smiled again, "music….soul music academy se…."

"Hmm….music? Aapko music seekhney ki inspiration kiss se mili…," Angad knew the answer but wanted to hear it from Tehzeeb

"Mera ek well-wisher hai….usney hi mujhey apna raasta dikhaya tha….he is responsible for where I am today…yadi wo nahin hota tho main shayad Mumbai bhi nahin aati…" Tehzeeb said.

It was clear to Angad why Tehzeeb had taken such a drastic step- she had come to Mumbai for him….music was just the means…..he was flattered and his respect and love for Tehzeeb grew further.

"Oh! Tho yeh baat hai Kripa….aaj tak humein nahin bataaya is well-wisher ke baare mein.." Mishti teased.

Tehzeeb blushed a little and lowered her eyes, "bas wo aisa hi hai…..he doesn't like to be in the limelight….but is always there for me…" she glanced at Angad again.

"Kripa…you are making me curious…..kabhie milwao is no-name well-wisher se….." Mishti said as she served food on her plate.

"Jab waqt aayega…tab mila doongi…." Tehzeeb said.

Mishti was a little disappointed to know that Kripa had someone special in her life. She was very fond of Kripa and had been dreaming about fixing her with Angad, "pata lagaana padhega ki yeh special person kaun hai?"

Everyone enjoyed the special lunch. Tehzeeb had helped out cook some of Angad's favorite dishes.

"Mama…aaj khaana bahut accha bana hai…." Angad looked at Tehzeeb, well aware that who was the main chef.

"Beta…Kripa ko thanks kaho…aaj zyaada tar cooking issi ne ki hai…." Naina said fondly.

Angad looked at Tehzeeb and gave her a desirous look, "Kripajee khaana bahut accha hai bas thoda teekha zyaada hai….," tehzeeb knew by his mischievous expression what he really meant.

"kya karoon…aadat hai….mirch masale ke bina khaana nahin banta mujhsey.." Tehzeeb shot back.

"Kripajee…yeh baat tho hai….teekha khaana chahe kitni bhi taqleef de….mann nahi bharta….baar baar mann karta hai khaane ko…." Angad teased her back.

Tehzeeb smiled to herself as she understood the under lying meaning.

After lunch, Angad helped Tehzeeb and Mishti clean up the table.

"Bhai…mujhey mama ko doctor appointment ke liye le jaana hai….tum aaram karo…bahut thak gaye hoge….Kripa tum bhi rest kar lo…" Mishti picked her car keys.

"Mishti…main dishes dhokar aaram kar loongi…" Tehzeeb said as she walked back to the kitchen

"Main Kripa ki help kar deta hoon…" Angad jumped up.

When Mishti and Naina left, Angad joined Tehzeeb in the kitchen, "ehem…ehem….Ms Tehzeeb….oh sorry…Ms Kripa…aap ghar ke kaam mein bahut kaabil ho gayi hain….kya raaz hai iska?Yeh bhi aapke uss well-wisher ka kamaal hai kya"

Tehzeeb kept rinsing the dishes and glanced sideways, "kuch aisa hi samajh lo Captain!"

Angad came close to her and touched her elbow. Tehzeeb's heart almost skipped a beat, as his touch sent shivers down her spine.

He turned her face with his other hand and looked into her eyes, "kaun ho tum? Tehzeeb ya Kripa?" He was so close that Tehzeeb could feel his warm breath on her face.

She looked in his eyes and replied softly, "jis insaan par humney apna sab kuch loota diya, wo hi kehta hai ki tera naam kya hai?"

Angad smiled, "tum ne tho shayari bhi shuru kar di hai….."

"Aur kya kya sikhaaogey mujhey?" she closed her eyes as his face was inches away from hers.

"Jo tum seekhna chaaho…..you know I love to teach…." Angad whispered into her lips and then pressed his lips against hers.

There was a loud noise as the pan in Tehzeeb's hand fell on the floor. The water from the faucet was flowing out with a gush, as the two lovers kissed passionately, unaware of the dishes on the floor or the water overflowing from the sink. Their tongues and lips recognized the familiar taste…..a taste so sweet and zesty at the same time….it was an intoxicating cocktail which both of them wanted to get inebriated on!

They heard the front door unlatching. They both came to their senses- Tehzeeb started scrubbing the already scrubbed dishes; Angad stooped down and opened the cupboard pretending that he was looking for something.

"Bhai…wahan neeche kya kar rahe ho?" it was Mishti

"kuch dhoond raha hoon…" Angad's voice echoed from the cupboard. Mishti ignored Angad and kept looking for something.

"Oh…Kripa main mama ki Xray reports tho ghar par hi bhool gayi thi…wapas aana padhaa….Oh yeh rahi…Ok guys…BYE…see you later….." Mishti picked the Xray reports and left.

Angad was still pretending to search for something, when Tehzeeb bent over, "kya dhoond rahe ho Captain?Kahin apna dil tho nahin dhoond rahe?"

Angad grinned and got up. He shook his hands off the dirt and came close to Tehzeeb, "Dil? Phir tho galat jagah dhoond raha hoon….kyunki mera dil cupboard mein tho nahin hai, balki kisi aur ke seene mein hai….zara dekhoon tho….," he pulled Tehzeeb's dupatta to look for his "dil"

Tehzeeb laughed and ran as fast as she could. She reached the top of the stairs and teased him, "yadi himmat hai tho captain apne dil ko mere seene se wapas le lo…."

Angad sighed and looked up at Tehzeeb, "Tehzeeb! Ab sirf dil se hi kaam nahin chalega….mere paas aur bhi bahut kuch hai dene ko…himmat hai tho aakar le lo…."

Angad could not contain himself and ran upstairs behind Tehzeeb.

He grabbed her from behind and kissed her neck.

"Angad….kab se chahte ho mujhey?" Tehzeeb asked him softly.

He kissed her ear and whispered softly, "You had me at HELLO!"

"Really Jerry Maguire?" Tehzeeb turned around and hugged him tightly.

"Yes, my Rani Mukherjee!"

to be continued…..