PART-1 (Pg2)
PART 2 (A AND B) (pg 4 and 6)
PART-3 ( Pg 10)
SORRY FOR THE MISTAKES
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2ND FANFICTION -PART1
In a New Delhi VIP AREA that houses embassies,ministers, Top Ranking Businessmen,Politicians,bureaucracy and the most influential people in the Capital, a Beauteous white Mansion is situated which has COOL and Fierce written all over it.
Yes!You guessed right! Its the OBEROI MANSION.
The mansion is so quite that the noise of Punching bag being assaulted in the gym area is echoing in the whole mansion.
In the far opposite area of the mansion, An arguably attractive man is sleeping peacefully in his room, black sheets rolled around him.Raven Black thick hair falling on his face.You could tell he has a fair complexion even in the slightly dark room. The first rays of dawn crept through the curtains and illuminated his lean and handsomely built body. The hazel rays of sunshine reflected in his beautiful black eyes as he opened them slowly.Then he put his hands on his eyes. The sound of punching bag being Hit fell upon his ears and his lips arched slowly and formed a small smile that will make your heart skip a beat.We can assume he woke up by the sounds coming from the gym because he is definitely not a morning person we assure you. He sat up slowly and looked for his shirt.He found it lying on the floor beside the bed.He wore it and practically jumped out of his bed, stretched thoroughly and then he went in the bathroom.
In the Gym,A beautiful woman with black eyes that melted in with her seemingly flawless brown complexion was concentrating on hitting the punching back with lots of aggression, decades of training has made her as perfect as one could get in ones profession.But boxing was not just her profession, It was her passion, her hobby, her dream, her Fathers dream... "OUR dream" she blushed and smiled just a little bit and her eyes fell down on the floor.She went still just for some seconds and then again started punching the bag.
But after some moments she heard some sounds from behind but she didnt looked in the direction.She had a pretty good idea who it was.The Man from before came and leaned on the wall in front of her.He tilted his head a little bit, looked her up&down and his lips twitched into a smirk.She tried ignored him but couldn't take it anymore when he kept staring at her without blinking for minutes and that arrogant smirk on his face.
So, She stopped,Held the punching bag in both her hands and looked directly in his eyes.It was expected,as soon as all her attention was on him, the arrogant smirk and any sign of stubbornness was gone from the Man's face. Now he gave her his genuine beautiful smile and she admitted in her heart that she loved his smile more than she hated his smirk.He looked so innocent at the moment and the damp clumps of dark hair that fell around his eyes only increased the image of innocence and vulnerability he portrayed.She realized that her heart was beating a little faster and it was certainly not because of him. It was due to all the practice she was doing.At least that is what she told herself.They kept looking at each other and it was like time didnt exist in their lives...
And then, The Man winked!!!!
Her Eyes grew a little large as always when he winked at her.And she has forgotten the number of times he did something like this when they were 'supposedly' having a serious moment...Yes, Somethings never change.
Even after more than two decades of living together under the same roof, Sia Dhillon still reacts theatrically to Raghav Oberoi's flirty and sometimes(everytime??) crazy tactics.
Raghav, Ek din tum mujhse bohot pitoge!
Sia said with mock anger in her voice and without looking at him.It was hard to be angry when you are blushing. "Blushing??" she thought.Even after all these years, she blushes and cant look him in the eyes when he gets like this.
"HAA!! Pushpa, tum to rehne do ... itne saalo se bas keh rahi ho. Kabhi kar ke bhi dikhao PUSHpaaa !! Puri country tumhe salute karti hai, Tumhare opponents tumse darte hai, tumhari itni respect karte hai per tum to mere samne aate hi apna naam bhi bhul jaati ho"
Raghav said very cheekily.
"Kaho Pushpa Tumhara Namm Kya Hai??" He asked as if he was talking to a spoilt toddler.
Sia Rolled her eyes and said "Push..." and her eyes went wide again!
Raghav started chuckling slowly.
Sia: Raghav, Tum...Tum bilkul pagal ho samjhe!! PAGAL!
Sia folded her hands and started glaring in the other direction. Now, Raghav was laughing HARD!
Raghav: HaHaHa Pushpa you are too good yaar! Just too good! ... and went on laughing...
Finally, He wiped his eyes and took a long breath.He looked at sia and he could finally see a little bit of anger... He smiled and went closer to her. He took both her hands in his and came even more close.
Cm'on Pushpa. Ye hamara saath main pehla din hai,pure 5 days ke baad.Tum Europe main apne tournament ke liye and Main UK main ... tumhe itne dino se pareshaan nahi kiya tha na to mai restless feel kar raha tha ... Dont be mad, Pushpa!!
And he was pouting.yes! POUTING! with his lower lips jutted outside and big puppy eyes ... and so Sia just had to smile.
Aaand Pouting se yaad aya ...
Sia hit her forehead with her hand "He bhagwaan ...saat baj gye"
"Hai??Pushpa.Whats new ... saat to her din bajte hai? Mai 2-3 ghante aur so leta ho ... Holidays ko achhe se utilize karna chahiye"
"Raghav Oberoi ... tum kaise baap ho. Tumhaari 15 saal ki beti ho sakta hai abhi dehradun ke sunssan station par khadi hogi aur tumhe sone ki padi hai??''
"Chill Pushpa, Maine abhi usse baat ki hai, train 3 ghante late hai ... 9 baje se pehle nahi pohochegi ... to MERI beti abhi araam se chaadar taan kar so rahi hai and mujhe uska ye idea bohot pasand hai"
Sia relaxed " To ab yaha khade khade kya kar rahe ho ... Jao tum bhi apni chaadar tano aur so jao"
"Hmm,But Pushpa mere dmaag main ek aur bohot achha idea aaya hai apni holiday utilize karne ka ..." He smiled flirtily and winked
" Kaho tooo... bataou??'' Raghav said. He came a little bit more closer and now sia could feel his breath on her cheeks.She felt a little consious so she ducked her head. Raghav put his hands slowly around her waist and bent a little so that Now, They wer face to face. Sia was still not looking at him and now her cheeks redened a little bit.She felt dizzy.Something which always happens when Raghav comes to close to her.
She summoned a little courage and pushed him ... "Ohho Raghav Hato,Tumhe Sharam nahi aati.Kaisi kaisi baate karte ho"
Sia Dhillon, The International she boxer,The whole country took pride in the fact that she represents India in all major world tournaments around the world and wins almost all of them,Inspiration for women in every corner of the world and the underprivilaged children, just pushed someone ... so of course that person landed on the floor.Even if that person is... The Raghav Oberoi... The Entertainment and Media God.Inspiration for billions around the world.And a real heartthrob.Other buisnessmen envied and respected him.Women all around the world were throwing themselves at him, he was special ... And he was just pushed by a woman and lying on the ground ... so that woman has to be special too ... Yes, She is very special...
She is Sia Dhillon Oberoi...
Now, in a very far away place from here, Near Dehradun, A girl is standing on the gate of a train with her luggage ... The train is coming close to a station.She smiles her charming smile and looks on ... She has shoulder lenght thick curly hair and brown compexion, Her black eyes are twinkling ... "Oh Freak!! this place is so damn beautiful.Elite, Watch it, M coming"
Back in New Delhi, Its almost 9, Sia and Raghav are done with their breakfast ... Sia is pacing in the dining hall from one corner to another "Ye ladki mera phone kyu nahi utha rahi,Zaroor silent par kar diya hoga! Kitni baar samjhaya ki apna cell silent par mat rakha karo"
Raghav was doing some work on his laptop.He looked at her then back at his laptop and shook his head while smiling.
"Stop it Pushpa, Lucky is 15 ... Uski age main hum to pata nahi kaha se kaha ghumte phirte rehte the ... village main,Jungle Main, Sunsaan Rasto par ..." and he smiled again .
She stopped in his track and glared at him "Raghav Meri beti ko tum lucky mat bulao, uska ek naam bhi hai' ... and he kept smiling at her "Pushpa, Mai apni beti ko jo chahe wo bulaou, tumhe kya" ... Yep, Its a very normal day,Somethings,...Really never change.
And then Raghavs phone started ringing and the "romantic" moment was ruined.
"Ha bol Juno ... Ha tune usse baat ki ... Use bola nahi apni Ma ko call kare ... Uski maa to aise ghabra rahi jaise ki wo 15 ki nahi 3 saal ki hai and uska primary school main pehla din hai"
"Ha and us contract ka kya hua bro, Kuch baat bani..." and Sia snatched the phone from his hand
"Ha Raghav,We are still in talks with the other party ... bohot jald sab final ho jaeyga, Amber-Akash ki kaafi achhi jaan pehchaan hai unse. You dont worry"
"Arjun"
"Sia?"
"Nahi, Tum sab ki ladli lucky ki unlucky Maa"
"Arre Sia,Tum bekaar me tension le rahi ho ... Lucky car main baith chuki hai and she is on her way to Elite" Sia could hear the smile in Arjuns voice ... They all were very happy that Lucky was attending Elite.She was being homeschooled from a very young age so everybody worried a little more about her than the other kids.Arjun ki beti .Amber-Akash Ke Bete. Sama-Gurmeet ka Ek beta wo saare Elite main kaafi chhoti age se the.Raghav and Sia just didnt wanted to separate Lucky from themselves ... But now she is 15,So time aa gaya tha ki wo bhi real duniya face kare
"I hope ki wo waha adjust kar paaye"
"OF COURSE, Appi hai na waha per, Wadda-Nikka ke bacche bhi hai.And Meri Lucky to sabka Dil Jeet leti hai,Is mamle main wo apne baap per gyi hai Sia" Arjun Said very proudly and Sia couldnt help but smile!
"Chalo Bye,Mai ab office ke liye nikalta hu ... baad main baat karunga"
"Bye Arjun"
Now,Sia felt a little bit relieved. She was coming down the stairs and was in deep thoughts when "Ooohhh raghav' ...She tripped off the second last stair ...
TO BE CONTINUED!!
Edited by medha00 - 13 years ago