romancing..my wife!! completed! - Page 7

Dev seemed very interested tht day.. nvr b4 did he bother wid d new freshers in architecture.. but 2de he was.. n dreagged me forcefully 2 wer d freshers wer der..

"dev.. whts wrong wid u?"

"oh nthng much.. just feel like ragging d architecture freshers..!!"

"what.. hv u lost it? Lets go fm here.."

"maan.. plz just one.. only one.. I swear it wont b nythng cheap.. just an intro.. nthng much"

"no ways.. u know I like 2 keep 2 myself.."

"fine just stand wid me.."

"no ways.."

"plz.."

I finally agreed nt knowing it was destiny..

"fyn..'

" so whos d unlucky one?"

"maan whts wid ur sense of humor? D hottest guys in campus r gonna rag a fresher.. its gonna b her lucky day!!"

"her.. u hv sm1 in mind?"

"yes.. um.. dt gal standing der.."

I glanced in d direct he was pointing.. n was dazed by d view dat caught my eyes.. der stood an angel.. dressed in a simple white salwar suit.. so unlike d odr freshers.. who looked more like day d cm 4 a fashion show

Ps no offense 2 ny architecture students.. just d story

"perfect.." d word escaped my mouth.. bt thankfully dev dint hear it

"umm.. so lets go.."

"dev.. r u sure?"

"oh.. cm on.."

As we approached d girl.. she seemed 2 b happy 2 c us.. tht was shocking..

" hi.. d.."

D:"call us sir.. we r ur seniors"

"excuse me.."

D:"introduce urself

"fyn.. I m geet handa.. n ur dev malhotra.. my childhood frnd!!"

"ok fyn.. I really cant rag u"

N he hugged her.. while stood dumb struck.. dev never mentioned her.. and as he hugged her.. I felt smthng snap in me..

I cleared my throat as dey went on talkin or rather it was only geet.. while dev (and me) only listened..

"oh yeah.. geet by d way dis is maan.. my room mate n best buddy n ur senior in architecture n maan dis is geet"

"hello sir.."

I dint like her callin me sir bt no words left my mouth.. so I just nodded..

"hey geet.. dnt b so formal.. maan s my buddy.."

I still dint say nythng

But geet wasn't d one to give up..

"um.. frndz..?"

Hw cud I evr say no 2 my angel?

I nodded again..

" oh by the way.. she is her royal highness geet handa, daughter of his highness mahinder handa.."

"stop it dev.. maan sir.. don't listen to wht he's saying.. dts all d past"

Thts hw it started.. years later geet used 2 tease me as to hw I gt tongue tied in front of her while I alwaz told her d chatter box ahe was.. I nvr stood a chance!!

In d nxt 2yrs tht followed.. we bcm best frnds.. n though dev was arnd it was me n geet tht hit it off.. d transition from "maan sir" to "maan" was a wonderful journey.. initially I was apprehensive abt her being a high class gal.. despite my high class upbringing.. but geet was like me.. her family too had lost their initial grandeur n she preferred 2 live her life d way it was..

Her simplicity n bubbly nature attracted me.. when I was allotted as her senior guide.. it made my day.. no it made my life.. she managed 2 get me out of my shell.. whther it was in d pretext of help for her studies, shopping, or movies.. she never gave me an option.. nt tht I wud ever hv said no..

Nd d first tym she met daadi.. it was like I was meeting her family n nt vice versa.. dey hit it like house on fire.. n I cudnt be more happier..

My course was abt 2 end.. n our farewell party was organized.. ihad nt yet mentioned my feelings abt geet 2 ny1.. bt nw d fear of leaving her engulfed me.. nd so I decided tht on d farewell nyt.. id prop..

My cell buzzed me out of my thots.. it was sameera..

Damn lost in d past I d lost track of her.. n her dinner wid xyz..

It was definitely a horrible day n seemed 2 just get worse!!