Humsafar- Prerish SS (Updated Ch-14 on Pg-21) - Page 9

Mr Bajaj is like a volcano you can never be sure of the danger until it explode love the update .

Nice update. He is planning his revenge for 20 years now, playing in dark. Let's see where this will lead him and how Prerna will come into the picture in this game. Please continue soon.

Hey guys, I have decided to divide this story in parts. The first part is over and now the second part of the story begins.

The trailer I posted was the trailer for the entire story and not just the first part. So the scenes that were described will happen, just wait.

And here's the trailer for second part.

Enjoy,

Harshita

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II PART

TRAILER

Prerna felt as is she'd been electroculated. She stood, rooted to the spot, as a tall, gorgeous woman dressed in all white. White knee length dress and black pumps.

Her long brown hair was wavy and set with a few highlights. Her brown eyes were anything but warm.

Prerna felt as if she had been hit by a truck.

Mr. Bajaj dropped her hand and instantly she wanted him to hold it again. The woman looked as if she'd just walked out of Vogue magazine.

The woman walked towards them, not looking once at Prerna. She stopped in front of them. She gave Mr. Bajaj a look sharp enough to cut diamonds followed by a dazzling smile.

She and Mr. Bajaj shared a look which Prerna couldn't recognize.

Then she turned towards Prerna, acknowledging her existence.

She extended her hand.

"Oberoi. Maya Oberoi."

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"Mr. Basu!" Mr. Bajaj exclaimed with false cheerfulness. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Anurag glared at him, "I'm going to kill you."

Rishabh chuckled, "You seem in a spectacularly foul mood today. Let me guess, a lovers quarrel. Oh, my bad. She's no longer your lover."

"You b*stard. You're using Prerna to meet your ends."

"Maybe, maybe not. At least I'm not the one who played her like a violen and then dumped her. Don't delude yourself, Mr. Basu. I've dealt with arrogant boys like you my entire life. And try not to be a nuisance or they'll never know what's left of you."

Anurag flinched.

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P.S. Please make an index

PART II

TEN

Prerna was furiously typing on the laptop. She had to correct the godforsaken manuscript and put it on Mr. Bajaj's desk in an hour.

And it was full of errors. Mr. Bajaj wanted his work to be perfect.

Such a perfectionist snob.

After working for almost three weeks for Mr. Bajaj, she realized that no one truly knew who he was. He was still an enigma and she would give an entire Swiss Bank for his thoughts. Shame she didn't have that much money.

But she and Mr. Bajaj maintained a cordial if somewhat professional relationship. In just three weeks, he had become an integral part of her life.

Mentor, boss, teacher, confidante, and what other things.

He had even assigned a personal driver for her, Mohan.

She knew that it wasn't entirely professional. He went out of the way to help her. But why? The question remained.

But she couldn't bring herself to ask him.

In the morning, Mohan picked her up from her home and dropped her at the office. There she worked. She made Mr. Bajaj's coffee. He had taken a liking to her coffee.

She wrote notes, attended meetings, corrected manuscripts, organized his schedule.

Life had become hectic. Then Mohan dropped her at home.

Then in the evening, she went to Mr. Bajaj's house. Villa, she corrected herself where she studied Commerce, Accounts and Economics under Mr. Bajaj's watchful eye.

He taught her, cleared her doubts, patiently cleared her queries. They spent hours in his library. He even let her borrow his books. First edition which must have cost thousands of dollars.

Then she was dropped home.

Her busy schedule made her deal with her loss. And it gave her a sense of purpose and confidence. Her life was going somewhere.

Her phone buzzed. It was Shivani.

She picked it up and put it on speaker.

"What do you want, Shivi?" She asked. She was sure that sister had called her just to trouble her.

"Hello to you, too, big sister," Shivani replied, sarcasm dripping from her voice.

"Shivi," Prerna sighed, exasperated. "I don't have time for all this. What is it?

"Well, I've called you to inform you that Anurag was here," said Shivi, carefully.

"Where?" Prerna was dumbfounded.

"Our home. Sharma Niwas."

The thought of Anurag seared her heart. After two months of painful breakup, she had finally started to smile and be herself. And now he was back in her life.

Who the heck does he think he is? Crushing her and dumping her and now waltzing back into her life.

"What did he want?" Said Prerna, carefully.

"He wanted to talk to you," said Shivi, nervously.

Prerna realized something was amiss.

"Where is he now?" Prerna said, worried.

"En route to Bajaj Enterprises."

Oh, shittake mushrooms!

"For the love of God, Shivi!" She practically screamed.

"Sorry. It slipped," Shivi replied, sheepishly.

Prerna disconnected the call. Anurag was coming here. The thought of seeing him made her heart ache.

He would surely create a scene and make her lose the job she dearly loved and thoroughly enjoyed.

She started hyperventilating. She tried to calm herself. "Calm down," she placed a hand on her heart, which was beating erratically.

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Rishabh Bajaj was typing furiously on his laptop when the intercom buzzed.

"Mr. Bajaj, Mr. Basu is here to see Ms. Prerna. He says its urgent," said Sasha, the receptionist. "He is waiting in the lobby."

"Of course he is," Rishabh said, under his breath.

Junior Basu had a thing at making himself look like a fool. He was sure to hurl some rumors at him and hope to hurt his sentiments.

Though it would be fun to bring the bad Basu down from his clouds, Rishabh had more pressing matters at hands which required his attention and he didn't want a scene.

"Sasha, tell him that she'll be there is a moment."

He then picked up the intercom and called his faithful and pious assistant.

"Ms. Sharma, my cabin please."

"Sure, Mr. Bajaj."

Rishabh still had half a mind to go down and give Junior Basu a taste of Bajaj medicine that would put wild beasts to leash let alone a momma's boy.

But it would be foolish.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," he said.

Prerna walked in, fidgeting. She was nervous.

She wiped her hands on the sleeves. Her foot was tapping. Her nervous habit.

He leaned forward on his desk, fingers clasped, "Mr. Basu is here."

Shock registered on her face which lead to despair. She was still nursing a broken heart.

Love, wasted on youth.

Her eyes welled up but she was adamant not to cry in front of him. Such a fragile warrior.

But there was beauty in the bravery of a fragile warrior.

She didn't answer so he continued, "He's in the lobby. You can talk to him in the cafe right in front. Or I can call my henchmen and have him thrown out. But I fear that his mother's banshee like screams would make my ears bleed. I've heard awful rumors"

Prerna giggled.

"So what is it?"

"I'll talk to him. See what he wants," she replied.

Rishabh nodded.

Her hand was on the door knob when he spoke, abruptly.

"Don't let him corner you into doing something you dont want. It's your life, not his. No matter how much he loves you. Make your own decisions. For yourself not for others. For once, be selfish. It'll do you good. You can't be everything to everyone. So be yourself to you. It's your life, your decisions, your battle, your loss, your destiny. Our loved ones might stay beside us but in the end, we'll have to face the test. Dont let anyone tell you otherwise."

The softness of his voice gave unwonted eloquence to his speech. And hair follicles rose on Prerna's nape. She didn't look at him.

She didn't want him to see the gratitude in her eyes. How much she needed someone to tell her this.

So she just nodded and let herself out.

Rishabh sighed when she was gone.

Why did he say what he did? When did he became a champion for women's rights.

He shook his head and chuckled to himself.

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