'THE BET'-KYPH ff part 39(END), pg33

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

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Thanks ash, Jiya, Sana

Let's see what happens to the BET 😛 😛

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Posted: 18 years ago

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good part. i am sure now this prithvi would tell kripa about the bet and she will hate angad. 😭 😭 😭

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

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Originally posted by: sweetmittal
good part. i am sure now this prithvi would tell kripa about the bet and she will hate angad. 😭 😭 😭

Thanks Sweetmittal 😊

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

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Originally posted by: sweetmittal
good part. i am sure now this prithvi would tell kripa about the bet and she will hate angad. 😭 😭 😭

Kripa is a strong woman and has full faith in her love, let's see if anyone can talk her out of A's love??

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Posted: 18 years ago

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awsome part that sucks kripa would come to know about the bet through someone else but she would hate not only angad but also prithvi he was also in it so thats a good thing 😆

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Posted: 18 years ago

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awsome prt...hope prithvi dun turn -ve!!! loved it...cont soon

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bheegi

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Thanks everyone. Here is part 15:

[SIZE=7]PART 15:

Angad reached Mumbai early morning and headed straight for home. Dilip and Naina were very relieved to see Angad, "shukr hai beta tu aa gaya……yeh museebat na jaane kahan se aa gayi?" Naina said as she hugged Angad

Angad hugged Dilip, "Dad….bataiye kya problems hain…"

Their lawyer, Kartik Kumar, was also there, "Angad…..kisi ne income tax officials ko complaint kar di hai….ab income tax officers ko saare business ke financials aur papers chahiye aaj dopahar tak…warna Dilip sahib aur tumhey dono ko arrest ka warrant hai, kyonki aap dono hi is business mein partners hain…."

"Par Kartik, hamari books tho bilkul clean hain….hum black mein koyi kaam nahin karte.!." Angad sounded angry

"yeh tho tum aur main jaante hain…..Income Tax department needs proof!..unhey kisi ki baat par yakeen thode hi hota hai…" Kartik said

"Dad…kis ney ki hai complaint?"

"Mujhey lagta hai kuch din pehle maine Mittal jo hamara chief financial officer the, usey fire kiya tha….I think uska kaam hai…." Dilip said

"Dad…main uss Mittal ki tho…." Angad clenched his teeth

"Angad…thande dimaag se kaam lo…aur aaj 12 baje tak saare papers mere office mein le aana…." Kartik then took leave.

"Beta….ab yeh sab tumhey hi sambhaal na hoga…..tumharey dad ko waise bhi heart problem rehti hai….wo nahin seh paayenge yeh saari court aur Income tax ki hearings…" Naina patted Angad's shoulder.

"Mom…aap chinta mat kariye…aap dono ab aaram kar lee jiye…main office jaakar sab papers ready karta hoon….aur dad wo Mittal ki saari files aur passwords mujhey de deejiye…."

"Mere kamrey se le lo beta…" Dilip sighed. He was getting old and his health had not been keeping well lately. This shock of the IT raid had totally worn him down.

Angad got right to work. He knew if there was anyone who could get them out of this mess it was him, as he was familiar with all the finances of their company.

It was late in the morning, when Angad came back from the office with all the required documents. He had no time to think or do anything else. He had promised himself that he would call Kripa as soon as he reached Mumbai, but by the time he realized the time, he knew she would be at school, "chalo shaam ko baat kar loonga….Prithvi ne tho bataa hi diya hoga…."

[SIZE=7]NAINITAL:

Kripa came back from work, hoping to see Angad, but his car was still not there. She saw Prithvi in his garden watering the plants, 'Hi Prithvi…aaj jaldi aa gaye.." she opened the gate to his house and entered the lawn.

"Oh..aao Kripa…haan aaj dopahar mein class nahin thi na…aao chai pilaata hoon…"

"Nahin…main chalti hoon…," her eyes were still wandering around in search of Angad

"Angad tho Mumbai gaya…ussey dhoond rahi ho?" Prithvi guessed Kripa was looking for him

"Mumbai? Kab? Kal raat tho…" Kripa bit her lip, as she knew Prithvi would report everything to her father.

"Jaanta hoon…kal raat tum dono kahin gaye the….par uske baad hi chala gaya….tumhey bataa kar nahin gaya?" Prithvi deliberately provoked Kripa.

"haan…wo mere school mein rehearsal thi..Angad mujhey pick karne gaya tha…itni raat gaye mama mujhey akele nahin aaney deti…" Kripa lied, but was still wondering why he went to Mumbai, "accha wapas kab aayega…kuch kaha usney?"

"Kripa main Angad ko bahut acchi tarah jaanta hoon…..uska koyi bharosa nahin hai…..tum uskey chakkar mein mat padho…" Prithvi warned her.

Kripa was upset with Prithvi, as he sounded just like her father, "Prithvi…tum bhi bilkul badhe boodo jaise bolney lagey ho…..accha main baad mein milti hoon…"

Kripa went home and called Angad's cell again. Angad was meeting with Kartik at that moment and was not taking any calls. Kripa was disappointed and getting worried by now, "wo theek tho ho ga na? Itni raat wo Mumbai kaise gaya hoga? Kuch gadbad na ho?"

She picked her bag and left again, "mama…main thodi der bazaar ja rahi hoon," she took a rickshaw and went to the hotel construction site. She met the construction engineer, who was unaware of Angad's whereabouts too. She called Shabbir, but he was clueless.

"Main tho uskey Mumbai ke ghar ka number bhi nahin jaanti…..Mumbai ke office ka number shayad mil jaaye us engineer se"

She finally called his office in Mumbai, "Please can I talk to Mr Angad Khanna"

"I am sorry…aap kaun bol rahi hain?…Angad sir abhi kisi ka phone nahin lengey…"

"Aap please keh deejiye ki Kripa bol rahi hai…"

"Madam….Angad sir ke liye kitni ladkiyon ke phone aate hain….hum sabse unki baatein karwa dein tho unka kaam nahin ho paayega.!" The receptionist hung up rudely.

Kripa was shocked and humiliated at the same time, "main kitni ladikyon mein se nahin hoon…..ab Angad ko phone karna hoga tho khud karega…." Kripa fell on her bed and buried her head in her pillow and kept sobbing till later in the evening. She thought, "shayad sab theek kehte hain…..mujhey Angad jaise aadmi se door hi rehna chahiye…."

Gayatri came to Kripa's room, "beti…..kya hua?…aaj school se aayi hai tujh se baat hi nahin huyi…Angad ka phone aaya tha Mumbai se…tere baare mein poonch raha tha…."

Kripa got up immediately and wiped her tears, 'kab aaya tha?"

"Jab tu bazaar gayi thi…tab….par tuney mujhsey baat hi nahin ki…..main kaise bataati…"

Angad had called during a break in his meeting with Kartik when he had seen several missed calls on his cell from Kripa's home. He was disappointed as Kripa was not home, but he did tell Gayatri the reason behind his sudden departure. Gayatri told Kripa the real reason and reassured her, 'wo keh raha tha kaam khatam karte hi wapas aa jaayega…ab tho khush?" Gayatri hugged Kripa and patted her back, "pagli…itna pyaar karney lagi hai usey? Lagta hai tere papa se shaadi ki baat karni hi padhegi…" Kripa looked up and hid her face in her mother's arms, "mama….aisi baat nahin hai…"

[SIZE=7]NEXT DAY:

Angad and Kripa were still not able to connect with each other. Angad had managed to get an adjournment in their IT case for a few weeks, but it meant that Angad would have to focus all his energies in getting ready for the big hearing. There was no way, he could leave Mumbai or the case related activities at this point. He would have to travel to Delhi once in a while to meet some more lawyers and counselors. Angad felt very lonely in Mumbai without Kripa. Prithvi had of course left Mumbai a while ago and Mishti was abroad for a month helping her mother's business.

Angad had tried to speak with Kripa on several occasions, but either she was not available at home or Angad was summoned to an important call or meeting at that very moment. Both Angad and Kripa were getting frustrated in each other's absence. Kripa thought, "pehle jab Angad nahin tha, tab main kya karti thi….ab tho sirf uske khayalon mein rehti hoon…kab aaogey wapas Angad?"

Aaliyah and Prithvi tried to spend time with her, but she preferred to stay alone with her poetry or music. Prithvi was getting worried. One day, he asked Gayatri, "maasi…yeh Kripa itni khoyi khoyi kyon rehti hai?"

Gayatri smiled, "itna nahin samajhta beta….teri dost ko pyar ho gaya hai….ab kya karey wo Angad ke bina?"

"Pyar?" Prithvi was shocked, as he was still under the impression that Kripa and Angad were just friends. He thought, 'Oh my God…..iska matlab Angad wo shart jeet kar hi raha….par mujhey phone bhi nahin kiya….apney paise bhi nahin maange….kahin aur kuch chaal tho nahin hai….mujhey maasi ko warn karna chahiye…"

"Maasi….yeh kab hua? Angad tho kisi ladki se pyar vyar nahin karta…aapko galat fehmi huyi hai…" Prithvi said

"Haan…Prithvi theek kehta hai!" Suryabhan joined the conversation.

"Nahin main apni beti ko jaanti hoon…..aap ko Angad ke mata pita se in dono ki shaadi ki baat karni chahiye.." Gayatri asserted

"Pagal ho gayi ho! Main apni beti ka haath kisi awara kism ke insaan ko nahin de sakta….wo tumhey bhi pagal banaa gaya hai Gayatri…hosh mein tho aao…" Suryabhan raised his voice.

Kripa entered the room, "Papa…mama theek keh rahi hain…main Angad se pyar karti hoon…..aur wo bhi mujhsey pyar karta hai.."

Suryabhan had fire in his eyes. He got up and slapped Kripa hard on her face, "pyar!Pyar ka matlab bhi samajhti ho tum? Aur wo insaan jiska naam har magazine mein aur newspaper mein ek awara playboy ki tarah aata hai…..bhool jao usey!"

Kripa ran to her room and shut her door. She knew her father was being protective and was correct in his own right, but her heart knew that Angad was hers and whatever his past may be, he was faithful to her!

Suryabhan turned to Prithvi, 'beta….tum hi sambhal sakte ho Kripa ko…apney dost ko ab kabhi wapas apney ghar mat aaney dena…"

"Theek hai mausaji.." Prithvi said obediently.

Kripa stayed back in her room and decided to not bring up the subject in front of Prithvi or her dad, till Angad was back.

One day, Kripa received a package in the mail at her school address.

She opened it and found a cell phone with a funny looking ear piece, a CD called "Doorie" and a hand written letter:

"Meri pyaari pyaari Kripa, I am very sorry main tumhey bina bataaye ; Mumbai chala aaya, par baat hi kuch serious thi. Hamare business mein ek bahut badha crisis aa gaya hai. Jab tak wo theek nahin ho jaata, main Nainital nahin aa sakta. Main is letter ke saath ek cell phone bhej raha hoon. Uske saath ek ear piece hai jise blue tooth device kehte hain. I know tumhey is type ke gifts pasand nahin hai, but trust me this is not a gift for you. Main yeh phone apne matlab ke liye bhej raha hoon…..tumhari awaaz roz sun na chahta hoon. Ab yeh phone hamesha tumharey paas rehna chahiye. Kisi ko dikhaney ki ya bataaney ki zaroorat nahin hai, kyonki tum issy apne purse mein bhi rakh do gi tho uss blue tooth device se jab chaho baat kar sakti ho. Tumharey khubsoorat baal ussey chupa lengey….so you can talk to me anytime and no one would know. Please naa mat kehna warna mera dil toot jaayega…aur haan wo CD, Atif Aslam ka latest CD hai. Uska 'doori' gaana samjho main gaa raha hoon sirf tumharey liye…..miss you a lot…..

tumhara, sirf tumhara

Angad

Kripa was in seventh heaven after reading the letter. She started dancing in the teacher's lounge, as everyone gave her strange looks. She did not care and went to a corner and dialed Angad's phone.

"Hi sweetheart! Lagta hai samaan mil gaya," Kripa's heart melted as soon as she heard his voice on the phone.

"Kitna time laga diya ….apni Kripa ki khabar bhi nahin li…tumhey kya matlab main zinda bhi hoon ya nahin" Kripa pretended annoyance

"Naa tum mere bina zinda reh sakti ho…aur naa main….ab hisaab baraabar? Accha ab apni acchi si muskurahat de do, kyonki mujhey phir meeting mein jaana hai…."

Kripa smiled and said, "OK maaf kiya…par promise karo ki roz phone karogey…bye!"

Kripa rushed home after school and went straight to her room. She played the CD Angad had sent for her.

She imagined Angad singing this beautiful song for her "Doorie" (thanks for the idea humza)

http://www.muziq.net/songs/atif-aslam/doorie/

(could not find the lyrics)

Kripa heard the song over and over again as she was lost in her Angad's arms…….

NEXT DAY:

Kripa called Angad early in the morning

She kept getting ready as she spoke to him through the new blue tooth device. Angad was happy that he could call Kripa anytime, without any barriers, phone messages and phone tags. Kripa thought, "papa aur Prithvi Angad ko bilkul nahin jaante….jaisa wo samajhte hain…waisa bilkul nahin hai…"

As Kripa was leaving home, she received his call, "kya kar rahi ho…."

"Main kaam par ja rahi hoon," she whispered

"Kripa…yeh batao yeh pyar kya hota hai?" Angad asked romantically

"Abhi is waqt kaise bataaoon?" Kripa whispered as she saw Gayatri approaching her

"Accha gaa kar sunaayo…kisi ko pataa nahin chalega" Angad understood there was someone close to kripa.

Gayatri gave her a puzzled look as Kripa broke out into a song as she finished her breakfast and headed out.

Gayatri shook her head, 'yeh ladki bilkul diwani ho gayi hai…"

Here is the song they both sang on the phone: "bolo na tum zara" from "fightclub"

Passersby gave Kripa strange looks as she kept singing all the way to school on the rickshaw.

http://www.dishant.com/lyrics/song-33879.html

Bolo na tum zara, pyaar yeh hota hai kya
Yeh haseen raaz hai, jaane kaun bhala
Chherta hai yeh aasmaan, mausam lage aaj manchala
Yeh pyaar hai kya khoobsurat bala
Bolo na tum zara, pyaar yeh hota hai kya
Yeh haseen raaz hai, jaane kaun bhala

Pyaar ki roshni jismon mein ghul gayi
Pyaar ki aas mein rooh yeh dhul gayi
Rog chalne laga, dil ka yeh kaafila

Sarsaraati huwi hawa youn baadiyon mein hai beh rahi
Pyaar ki hi kahaaniyan kaanon mein hole se keh rahi

Yeh pyaar hai kya khoobsurat bala

Bolo na tum zara, pyaar yeh hota hai kya

Yeh haseen raaz hai, jaane kaun bhala

Pyaar yeh subh ki makhmali dhoop hai
Pyaar yeh shaam ko saawala roop hai
Yeh jadoo hai kya, jo hai humpe huwa

Pyaar paaya to zindagi ek pal mein jaise badal gayi
Rang ujhle hai raagini naye sur mein jaise hai dhal gayi

Yeh pyaar hai kya khoobsurat bala
Bolo na tum zara, (bolo na tum zara)
Pyaar yeh hota hai kya, (pyaar yeh hota hai kya)
Yeh haseen raaz hai, jaane kaun bhala
…
..to be continued

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Numera

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Posted: 18 years ago

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this ff is sooooooooooooo cute!! lol u have no idea how many times i started laughing or giggling lol! funny stuff! continue soon!

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Madiha

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Posted: 18 years ago

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Awww how cute!! i kept smiling through the whole thing!! lol!! Continue Soon!!!

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bheegi

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Posted: 18 years ago

#90

Thanks everyone. I am glad u liked their cute romance 😊

[SIZE=7]PART 16:

Kripa and Angad continued to have their 'chuppa-chuppi' romance on the phone for the next few days. Gayatri was pleased to see Kripa in good spirits; she figured Angad must have reassured her about their relationship. Suryabhan was pleased as he thought his daughter had finally seen the "light," and was being an obedient daughter.

Prithvi was pleased as he thought Kripa had forgotten Angad, and Angad had also not claimed stake to his bet money, "chalo saanp bhi mar gaya aur laathi bhi nahin tooti….ab main mausaji se apni aur Kripa ki shaadi ki baat karta hoon…."

One day Kripa told Angad, "Main apne school ke saath Delhi jaa rahi hoon 3 din ke liye….wahan ek inter-school music competition hai…..shayad tumsey zyada baat nahin kar paaoongi kyunki zyada tar hum competition mein hi honge…."

"Delhi? Kaun se school mein?"

"Kyon?…tum tho Mumbai mein ho na…tumhey kya farak padhta hai…"

"Farak padhta hai….mujhey tumhari har cheez pataa honi chahiye.." Angad said romantically

"kyon? Hum aapke hai kaun?" she chided

"wo tho jab miloonga tab hi bataa doonga….accha jokes apart kaun se school mein hai yeh competition?"

"St Mary's school hai shayad….accha main chalti hoon…aaj kal sab gharwaale soch te hai main hawa se baatein karti rehti hoon…"

"diwaani jo ho…" Angad laughed

"Diwaani tho hoon….par tum se kam!" she hung up as she saw Suryabhan approaching her.

"Beti…saari taayari ho gayi Delhi ke liye?"

"Haan papa"

"Tum chaho tho Prithvi ko bhej doon tumharey saath"

"Nahin papa, school se aur teachers bhi jaa rahi hain, aur phir sab bacchon ke parents bhi honge wahan…..main sambhaal loongi….ab main bachchi nahin hoon…" she hugged her father.

"jaanta hoon…par itni door tu kabhi akeli gayi nahin na?"

"Ek na ek din tho jaana hi hoga…..aap kab tak iski rakhwaali karte rahengey…" Gayatri intervened

"Kya karoon?….ladki ka baap hoon….chinta tho rehti hai…" Suryabhan stroked Kripa's hair.

"Papa….aap ko mujh par vishwas nahin hai?" Kripa asked

"Vishwas tho hai…tabhi tho tuney uss Angad ke baare mein sochna bandh kar diya hai…mera kitna kehna maanti hai…" Suryabhan said proudly

Kripa freed herself from his embrace and lowered her eyes, as if caught red-handed, 'Oh..w..wo papa…main ab school jaa rahi hoon…shaam ko train hai na….ek practice aur karni hai…."

Gayatri understood Kripa's hesitation, "beti..tu befikar ho kar ja…..kuch problem ho tho Delhi mein meri bua rehti hain….ja…phir tere liye raaste ke liye khana bhi banana hai…"

[SIZE=7]MUMBAI:

After Angad hung up with Kripa, he made a call to his receptionsist, "Zaara…wo Delhi mein lawyers ki meeting pre pone karwa do…..aur haan….St Mary School, Delhi ka phone number bhi chahiye mujhey…"

Angad called St Mary's school principal, "aapke yahan ek badha inter-school music competition hone waala hai…..I am Angad Khanna from Khanna buiders…..yes we would like to sponsor your event and….." Angad talked the principal into letting him be the chief guest at the function in exchange for their sponsorship. The principal was thrilled- most of these school functions never got any recognition beyond the school circles, but having a major corporate sponsor would boost sales for the event and also help with publicity of his school.

[SIZE=7]DELHI:

It was the day of the main inter-school competition. A lot of schools from all over India were participating in the event. Kripa and her students were nervously waiting for their turn to perform. They were seated in one of the front rows of the auditorium.

The principal of St Mary's gave an introduction speech and then announced, 'we are pleased to announce that this year we have a gracious sponsor for our event. In fact, he is here to represent his company, KHANNA BUILDER's and I have come to know that he is a wonderful singer himself…..Please welcome MR ANGAD KHANNA!"

Kripa was stunned when she heard his name and looked up to see Angad walking on the stage. She had butterflies in her stomach and could not believe her eyes and ears. Angad surveyed the audience, obviously searching for Kripa. It was a little dark in the hall, and he could not spot her yet.

"Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity to help out in this noble cause. Music has always been a passion for me although I deal with bricks and cement most of the time…..I have been asked to sing a song for all of you…I am sure I am not as good as most of you are….,"he finally saw Kripa's smiling face, "but I would like to sing this song for the one person who has changed my life forever….."

Kripa blushed and lowered her eyes. Angad picked his guitar and kept his piercing gaze fixated on Kripa: a beautiful song to convey Angad's feelings from "aap tho aise na the"

"Tu is tarah se meri zindagi mein shaamil hai"

http://www.dishant.com/album/80's_roma..._-_for_her.html

(sorry these lyrics are for the female version and are a little different. If you listen to the male version from link above, you would get the gist of what Angad is singing-very apt for him)

too is tarah se meree jindagee mein shaamil hain
jahaan bhee jaaoo ye lagataa hain teree mahafil hain

ye aasamaan ye baadal ye raasate ye hawaa
har yek cheej hain apanee jagah thhikaane se
kaee dinon se shikaayat naheen jamaane se
ye jindagee hain safar, too safar kee manjil hain

har yek fool kisee yaad saa mahakataa hai
tere khayaal se jaagee huyee fijaayen hain
ye sabj ped hain, yaa pyaar kee duwaayen hain
too paas ho ke naheen fir bhee too mukabil hain

har yek shay hain mohabbat ke noor se roshan
ye roshanee jo naa ho, jindagee adhooree hain
raah-ye-wafaa mein, koee humasafar jaruree hain
ye raastaa kahee tanahaa kate to mushkil hain

There was a loud applause after Angad finished his song. Kripa had tears in her eyes, as she understood why Angad was really there. She was desperate to meet him after the competition.

After her students had performed, she went back stage with her students.

After congratulating her students and handing them over to their parents, she came out to the lobby, hoping to see Angad there. She was disappointed when she did not see him, "kahin main sach much diwaani tho nahin ho gayi hoon? Angad shayad aaya hi nahin hoga….main sapnay le rahi thi shayad…" she was about to go back to the auditorium, when she saw a large bouquet of flowers in front of her. She tried to turn around and go back to the hall, but the bouquet continued to follow her.

"Kya hai? Kaun hai aap…kyon mera peecha kar rahey hain?" she sounded annoyed

"peecha chhod doon kya?" she heard a familiar voice and then saw her dream man standing with the flowers in his hands. She could not control herself and ran into his arms.

They hugged each other tightly with Angad showering a million kisses on her face , neck and ears (just like the famous 26 kiss hug in KYPH)

"Angad…..I am so glad to see you…bataaya nahin ki tum is function ke chief guest ho…." Kripa freed herself and looked at him

"Chief guest tho tum ho meri…..chalo aaj ki shaam mere naam…."

"Lekin…main yeh function chhod kar kaise jaa sakti hoon?"

"tumhare school ka part tho khatam ho gaya na? Tho koyi bahana banaakar aa jao mere saath…please…"

Kripa could not resist the temptation of being with Angad, "theek hai…main doosri teacher ko bataa kar aati hoon…"

"theek hai main parking lot mein tumhara intezaar karta hoon…."

Angad and Kripa did not notice, but some press people were there to cover the event and managed to click some exclusive pictures of the most eligible bachelor with his new muse…..

Kripa came out with her bag and sat inside Angad's car, 'kahan le chalo ge?"

"Apne ghar.." he said casually

"Ghar?…lekin tum tho Mumbai mein rehte ho?"
"Nahin mera yahan Gurgaon mein ek flat bhi hai….wahin chalte hain.."

Kripa was a little uncomfortable going to his apartment, "Angad lekin….."

"Kripa….main chahta hoon ki aaj tumhare haath ka khana hi khaaun….kya tum mere liye itna sa nahin kar sakti?"

Kripa smiled, "yadi khana tak hi baat rahegi tho phir theek hai…"

Angad had a naughty look on his face, "tho tum samahj rahi thi main kuch aur chakhna chahta hoon…..wo bhi kar sakta hoon yadi tum permission do tho?"

Kripa blushed as she understood his meaning, "Angad….koyi badmaashi nahin chalegi….."

Angad removed his hands from the steering wheel and said, "yes ma'am…jo hukum!"

Angad had an apartment in one of the upscale-gated communities of Gurgaon. They entered the premises and a valet took Angad's car to park it. Kripa had never been to such a high-rise luxury apartment before. She hesitated and asked, "Angad tumharey yahan koyi sabzi waala nahin hai?"

Angad laughed, "sabzi waala?…Nahin unhey andar nahin aaney dete.."

"Tho phir khana kaise banaaoongi?"

"Hmm…chalo concierge se bol dete hain kuch le aayega…"

"nahin…main khud laana chahti hoon…pata nahin kaisi laayega…fresh ho na ho…."

"OK..OK…chalo bazaar chaltey hain…"

"Nahin tum yahin tehro….main khud bahar jaakar le aati hoon…raaste mein bahut sabzi waale dikhe the…."

"Akeli?"

"Angad! Mujhey aadat hai….tum bas oopar jao…kaun sa flat hai tumhara? Main ghante mein aati hoon…"

Angad gave her his flat #, sighed and took the elevator to his apartment, "yeh ladki mujhey pagal kar de gi…kitni masoom aur bholi hai….OH GOD I LOVE HER!" he thought as he entered his apartment. He was just about to settle down, when he was bombarded with messages on his voice mail.

A little later, Kripa came back with a basketful of groceries. She tried to get in through security of the building, but was stopped by the gaurds, "yahan kya chahiye?"

"Main Mr Angad Khanna ke yahan aayi hoon…"

The guard was used to seeing a parade of women whenever Angad was in town, but he had never seen one like Kripa- dressed in churidaar, minimal make up, carrying a basketful of groceries- most of the women were usually scantily clad and looked like hookers.

"Madam…aap galat building mein aayi hain…..Angad sahib aap jaise logon se nahin miltey"

Kripa felt humiliated, "aap apney Angad sahib se poonch lee jiye…..mujhey koyi shauk nahin hai yahan aane ka…wo hi mujhey yahan lekar aaye hain…"

The guard reluctantly called Angad and was surprised at the answer he got, " OK madam…aap jaa sakti hain…."

The guard called the conciege on the intercom, "Teddy….in madam ko jaane de Angad sahib ke yahan…lagta hai unhoney ek nayi kaam waali rakh li hai….," he laughed and looked at Kripa.

Kripa turned red with anger when she heard his commnet, but took the elevator to Angad's flat, "kya Angad ke saath meri izzat ka yeh haal hone waala hai….main yeh karne jaa rahi hoon…..papa aap shayad theek kehte hain.." she had tears in her eyes by the time she arrived at his apartment.

Angad jumped up and opened the door for Kripa, 'kya hua Kripa? Ro kyon rahi ho?" he was concerned to see tears in her eyes.

Kripa did not say anything and just walked in, "kitchen kahan hai?" her voice sounded shaky.

Angad understood what must have happened, "tumhey security waalon ne pareshan kiya?"

Kripa just took out the vegetables from the basket and kept quiet.

"Batao Kripa! Kya baat hai?"

"Angad…..main bas khana banaakar wapas jaana chahti hoon….mujhey yahan aur der nahin rehna…" she wiped her tears and started cutting the vegetables.

Angad clenched his teeth in anger and dialed a number, "Yes…can I speak to the manager of this apartment complex……"

Kripa overheard Angad scolding someone on the phone. She came out to see what had happened and heard, "I want the security guard fired TODAY! YOU UNDERSTAND TODAY!"

Kripa was stunned, "Angad….wo tho apna kaam kar raha tha….usey aadat nahin hai tumhare ghar mein mere jaise logon ki…..usey fire karne ki zaroorat kya thi?"

Angad took the kitchen knife from Kripa and set it aside. He lifted her from her waist in his arms and placed her on the kitchen counter-top. He looked into her eyes and stroked her hair falling on her face, "Kripa…aaj se sirf tum hi is ghar mein aaogi….they need to get used to that…jo tumhari izzat nahin kar sakta….he has no right to work for me…" he kissed her lips gently and then moved down to her neck.

Kripa could not resist but melt in his arms. She kissed him back, "Angad…tumhari inhee baton ki tho main diwaani ho gayi hoon……"

Angad gave her another long passionate kiss and smiled mischievously, "Kripa….jaanti ho tum khatti bhi ho, meethi bhi ho, namkeen bhi ho….aur aaj jaana kitni teekhi bhi ho…..," he bit her cheek as she screamed, 'Ouch!…..khane ke liye bhi pait mein jagah chhodoge ya nahin?"

"yeh tho sirf appetizer hai jaan…." Angad said romantically.

…to be continued….

….to be continued….

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