Humsafar- Prerish SS (Updated Ch-14 on Pg-21) - Page 4

Playlist

Woh Humsafar Tha (Main)

Maana Ke Hum Yaar Nahin

Main Phir bhi Tumko Chanhunga(chahungi)

Woh Baarishein

O Saathi (from the movie Shab)

Mujhe Kaise Pata Na Chala

Khaani OST

Jaa Tujhe Maaf Kiya ( Do Bol Ost)

Tu Hi Hai

Mere DilKo Tere Dil Ki Zaroorat Hai

Bepannah

Jeene Bhi De Duniya Humein

Ae Dil Na Kar Tu Chaahatein

I just went through the entire story along with the teasers and wow it's so intriguing! Who's going to kill who and is Prerna still going to side with that spineless coward Anurag! Mr Bajaj is such an enigma and he stopped Prerna right before she harmed herself. Please continue soon, can't wait to figure out how the story is going to unfold

Interesting update 👏

Prerna suffered so much😭

Anurag is so spineless 😡

Loved Mr Bajaj, he stopped Prerna at right moment 😊

Waiting for next

how did i missed your updates!

interesting story , misterious ... i think!

and most importantly characters are in their roles....

great work!

update soon....

Avni❤️

i don't know how i missed the updates but the story is shaping up real good. very interesting & different.

Gosh i missed so many parts of ghe story😲.

Read all the five in one go. Loved the stting of the story. 😊amazing updates.

So much happened with her and she/her family had to suffer for someone else mistake. Though she is trying to face the situation, society doesn't let her move on. She doesn't deserve Anurag. I am glad that Bajaj came at the right time to stop her and encourage her to live her life for herself and her family.

Nice update. Please continue soon.

SIX

The car ride to Prerna's home was a silent one. But it wasn't uncomfortable.

She liked the silence. For once, she had nothing to say. She wanted to thank Mr. Bajaj, for saving her. She was still a stranger and yet he talked her into not killing herself.

She knew Mr. Bajaj was an enigma but she realized his enigmatic presence was persuasive as well as lethal.

If someone else was in his place, perhaps that person would not have been able to stop Prerna from taking such drastic measures but Mr. Bajaj did.

He was as influential as well as a resourceful person. For once, the rumors were true.

But that's why he was so successful. Because of his personality and hard work of course.

The sun had set half an hour ago and darkness fell over Kolkata like a mist. All she could see was the headlights of the vehicles on the roads of Kolkata. Her family must be worried sick.

Her poor mother. She must be terrified.

And her father. God! What was she thinking? Trying to kill herself. Her parents raised her better. And was this the example she wanted to set before her siblings? To kill yourself because of some spineless scrub and a molester and few people with and IQ level below the temperature of Kashmir in winters.

Mr. Bajaj was seated beside her in the car. He was looking into the horizon, lost in his thoughts as the car sped. She took the moment to admire his chiseled face. His eyes that could look through anybody's soul.

But what surprised her the most was that he saved her. He wasn't a bad person. Just sheltered. Misunderstood.

He was a mystery. A mystery she wanted to unravel.

She was peeking at him from the corner of her eyes when he said abruptly, "Ms. Sharma, I would like to apologize for what happened on that afternoon. What I did was inappropriate. I shouldn't have mocked Mr. Basu like that."

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Bajaj. You said the truth. I was a fool. I didn't realize that it could never work between us. We belonged to different social circles. Our personalities are different. Our upbringing is different," said Prerna, as a lone tear escaped her eye. "I was naive to think that I could have my happily ever after. Loving him was a mistake."

Mr. Bajaj took out a handkerchief from the lapel of his jacket and handed it to her. She took it, grateful. Their fingers touching briefly. She wiped her tears. The handkerchief smelt just like him.

"No,it wasn't," said Mr. Bajaj still looking in front. "Loving someone can never be a mistake. And you must never regret doing something. I've seen the world, Ms. Sharma and it's the not doing that I regret more."

"But love makes us vulnerable. It made me vulnerable. Anurag's indifference broke me. I would've killed myself if it wasn't for you," she said, bitterly.

"No. You wouldn't have. Something or the other would've stopped you," he looked at her. His gaze intent. "You are your father's daughter. He wouldn't have raised a girl who would be so weak as to kill herself. He would've raised you better."

Prerna could do nothing but to gawk at him.

"You met my father once. He told me. And already you know so much about him," Prerna blurted her. "Have you been stalking us or something."

Mr. Bajaj looked rather as if she had just asked him to donate both of his kidneys.

His look was that of sheer incredulity.

"Why would I stalk you?"

"How would I know? But you clearly followed me to the cliff," she said, mischievously. The atmosphere lightening.

"Of course I did. You were running like a maddened woman. As if someone had unleashed a thousand pitbulls upon you."

Prerna could only let out a small chuckle.

"But seriously, Mr. Bajaj. Thank you, for everything," she said, smiling shyly.

Mr. Bajaj nodded. "No need to thank me. It's my favourite hobby. Rescuing damsels in distress and wiping their tears."

"I never knew you were so cheeky," Prerna commented.

"You dont know me at all, Ms. Sharma," he remarked as the car stopped in front of her house.

"Oh, but I do know something. I know that you're a good man," she smiled at him before she got out of the car.

She thanked him once more and went inside.

He watched her disappear. It had been a long time since someone said that to him.

"Bajaj Mansion, Ram," he said to the driver.

Beautiful update 👏

Loved PreRish's conversation 😊

Rishabh is a nice & mysterious person😊

His words helped Prerna, he is a good observer

The parting words of Prerna was nice, Rishabh was touched by it

Waiting for next

Thank you all for your kind words.

I'm so glad that you're enjoying it. I try to update every two three days but its hectic.

Please keep liking and commenting.

Love,

Harshita