Say you are mine. Short ff epilogue pg 132- 20/4

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Crazy_girl_15

@Crazy_girl_15

Dazzler

Posted: 16 years ago

#91

Originally posted by: blind horizon
I can't afford to start a long one though i think Say you'r mine might stretch a bit, lets see all depends on my mood.

I'm goin offline now

will come later or tommorow

Bye😳

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kash101

@kash101

Navigator

Posted: 16 years ago

#92

Munee...

🤣🤣🤣 Raghu is a right joker No.1.

The interaction between Milsi and Raghu reminded me of Laurel & Hardy. He is hilarious !! I really was surprised Milsi didn't whack Raghu. 😆😆

OK...Now this Milsi....he started off all hot, sizzling and dangerous. But now he has turned slightly cold and selfish!

Is this how he always was...... or is it a result of this past? I guess its going to be Prachi's job to warm him up a bit. 😊

Looks like Milsi's going to have to take her to Mumbai...whether he likes it or not...is she going to get amnesia?

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soul76

@soul76

Sparkler

Posted: 16 years ago

#93

Originally posted by: kash101
Munee...

🤣🤣🤣 Raghu is a right joker No.1.

The interaction between Milsi and Raghu reminded me of Laurel & Hardy. He is hilarious !! I really was surprised Milsi didn't whack Raghu. 😆😆

OK...Now this Milsi....he started off all hot, sizzling and dangerous. But now he has turned slightly cold and selfish!

Is this how he always was...... or is it a result of this past? I guess its going to be Prachi's job to warm him up a bit. 😊

Looks like Milsi's going to have to take her to Mumbai...whether he likes it or not...is she going to get amnesia?

Yes Milind is quite cold and selfish and yes his past has a lot to do with his behaviour...... well if he had the freedom to he would've whacked Raghu but he couldn't take the liberty so refrained. Yes he will take her to Mumbaii with and since it's so damn obvious yes she will have amnesia.... 😆

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soul76

@soul76

Sparkler

Posted: 16 years ago

#94

Part 3

Milind had pulled the chair away from the bed and had settled himself in it though his large frame became quite cramped in the tiny steel structure. He shifted uncomfortably in it the room was silent except for the steady beeping of the machines she was hooked on to, he gazed at the clock fixed on the wall infront 10:30 pm. It was clear he was not going to get any sleep in that pathetic piece of furniture and had stood up in a fit wondering why they never considered making chairs that could accomodate people other than size zero. He walked to the curtained windows pulling them back he let the room bathe in the moonlight that filtered through the belgian glass panes. He stood contritely formulating plans in his head he had no information on the girl except for the name for all he knew that too could be a hoax. Yet she was his responsibility in a way, keeping her here would mean inviting trouble once the woman opened her eyes she would start speaking and that could spell disaster for him. He had to whisk her away to Mumbaii before she gained consciousness once there he could get her treated and trace out her folks as soon she got better. That way he wouldn't have to compromise on his work or fear the risk of exposure to the media, if her family decided to press charges he could always shut their mouths he knew how to get about with it.

Afterall money did away with all problems though somehow even with all the money in the world he had failed to buy himself peace of the heart. But that was a different aspect of his life one that he had vowed never to reopen he had to live, live to be the best, live to show the world Milind Mishra was invincible. He turned around to see the girl stir slightly, she moaned in pain and mumbled in her unconscious state "No.." she murmured "Please...no" she had stressed slightly the urgency in the words uttered baffling Milind. Maybe she was having a nightmare he thought of Raghu and his reactions to her ranting had he been here he'd have branded her as a certified witch there and then. Turning his gaze back to the windows he looked down them scanning the parking area of the hospital roving his eyes over the well lit foreground in an attempt to locate his Audi and succeeded in spying it parked in a corner. The interior was dark which meant Raghu had dozed off good for him Milind had thought he could keep watch over the woman while he slept on their way back to Mumbaii. Oh yes the journey back taking out his cell phone he had dialled his assistant Sharma's number "Get me three tickets to Mumbaii and have them delivered to Simla State Hospital by tomorrow morning" he had instructed the man on the other end. "One will be mine, the other for Raghu and a third one for Prachi specify it as being for a disabled person..... make arrangements for medical staff to be in attendance at Mishra mansion before our arrival" well atleast that was taken care of. The doctor had then entered the room to find him standing checking the girl's pulse and blood pressure he had assured Milind of her condition being stable much to Milind's relief.

Morning had seeped in slowly and Milind had been awakened by the cheery bustling of a nurse as she went about her tasks administering the girl with an injection. Milind found himself crammed in the excuse of a chair he had managed to fit in after much struggle his neck and joints were stiff for having to sit upright for a large part of the night. He ran a careful hand over his neck cricking it in multiple dimensions checking the time he found it to be 8:30 in the morning. Leaving the nurse to her work he exited the room in search of a lavatory and having located one freshened up splashing cold water on his face numerous times he rinsed his mouth thoroughly bathing his cut simultaneously. It was then that he studied himself in the clear glass of the mirror afore him. His eyes were puffy his bruise has changed colour from a light shade of red to deep crimson his lip was swollen badly though the rest of the features were quite the same. He ran his hands through his curls settling them, one thing he liked about himself was that he was non fussy about his looks though what he failed to realize was that it was his negligence that blessed him the unabashed charm women found absolutely irresistible.

Wiping his face with a wad of paper towels he returned to the room to find the doctor from the night earlier in attendance "How is she doing doctor?" Milind had asked casually. "Much better Mr Mishra I reckon once the wounds heal she'll be perfectly alright" the doctor had smiled, his first since their meeting precisely 12 hours ago. Milind had nodded his head slightly he actually didn't give a damn to her progress all he wanted was her away from here before she opened her blessed mouth. He saw Raghu amble down the corridor he had been thoughtful enough to fetch his master a steaming cup of latte, "Sir coffee" he had handed him the paper cup. "You had breakfast Raghu?" Milind had inquired to which Raghu had answered in the negative "Doctor could we grab a bite till you organize the discharge papers" Milind had asked and gaining permission had driven off to a coffee shop he had noticed on his way to the hospital earlier. Raghu ofcourse had taken off to treat himself to a simple chai from the dhaba at the corner Milind had provided him the money to breakfast at his will. Sipping on a black coffee Milind had bit in a freshly baked doughnut and had called his assistant yet again. "Sharma what about the tickets?" he had questioned asking him to get them delivered at the airport itself he had finished his drink and reached his car Raghu awaited him pensively. The discharge process had been a smooth task collecting the tickets from the airport an hour later they had boarded the plane together Milind had taken care of getting his car delivered to his doorstep two days later.

Closing his eyes he relaxed in the comfortable reclining foam chair of the air plane Raghu was having the time of his life this was most definitely the first and last time he was going to board another aircraft and was enjoying his trip to the tee. On the seat beside him lay the girl still dressed up quite oblivious of her change in surroundings blissfully sedated. Well atleast someone was carefree Milind had thought enviously trying to focus on the project details flashing on his laptop screen. A short while later Milind too had dozed off leaving Raghu the only one wide awake amongst the three, he sat munching on fresh apples that a stewardess had just provided him after all he was travelling business class. The flight had landed and Raghu had woken Milind up who had found it quite unamusing as Raghu's fingers delved in his flesh. "I'm awake Raghu" he had informed his over excited servant fretting his decision of bringing him with him on the flight in the first place, he should've made him drive all the way to Mumbaii, Idiot he had cursed under his breath. Quickly freshening up Milind had returned in a matter of seconds the situation was further aggravated when Prachi's wheelchair was found to be stuck in the plane's hold. "I can't believe this" Milind had muttered shoving his baggage to Raghu he had carefully lifted Prachi's sleeping form in his arms. Now that the initial awkwardness had been over with Milind had felt himself assess her weight and texture in his hold, she ceratinly wasn't the first woman he was holding close in his life but was most definitely the softest he had held till date. Her head had gently rolled inwards and lay against his chest he felt his heart constrict under his designer jacket and was forced to stare at her. Shaking his head gently he had proceeded to disembark the aircraft "We're sorry for your inconvenience sir" an attendant had rushed up to him apologizing.

"You better be since it'll be a sorry sight when I sue your damned company for negligence" Milind had remarked coldly. It was indeed an odd sight for people gathered together by the luggage belt as they saw a handsome young man carry a beautiful woman in his arms though the expressions he wore hardly gave away his emotions. His brain had started sending him danger signals his sixth sense indicating towards an occurrence of grave portent he had a sinking feeling in his stomach as he walked the entire length of the arrival lounge and then he had stopped dead in his tracks. There lined by the dozen were press photographers who had almost immediately identified him and had started clicking pictures of him in that precarious position left right center. It turned out that the Indian Cricket team was supposed to have landed precisely half an hour after and the paparazzi had gathered to get the inside scoop. Milind's blood had frozen right down to the last drop in his veins. This was a deep mess never had he anticipated it coming to this after the lengths that he had gone to conceal this melodrama it would be splashed in the papers nonetheless. He felt like kicking himself how could he have been so rash drawing a sharp breath he managed to remain calm and collected though his heart knew otherwise. The officer in charge had come rushing to his aide Milind Mishra was not someone to be dismissed easily, he was one of the elite circle, people like him provided bread and butter to the airline industry losing an important client like him would spell disaster. He had gotten a call earlier from the aircraft informing him of the inconvenience Milind had to face because of them, moreover Milind's threat to sue the company hadn't gone unnoticed. "Sir if you would step this way please" the floor manager had ushered him to a door on the left and had led him through corridors to a comfortable office on the upper floor.

"Sir we must apologize on behalf of the airline, we assure you that you will be provided with a safe passage to your car" the manager in charge had assured him the statement of course had failed to move Milind. He had stayed mum yet had placed Prachi in a wheelchair provided by the attendant and had called Sharma, "Where are you?" he had barked in his cell. "In the parking lot sir" a prompt reply had come. "There'll be an attendant to guide you to the back of this building follow him" he had instructed before clicking the cell shut. This was probably the worst nightmare of his life the room was empty Raghu too had left with the attendant to prepare for their swift departure he stood perplexed. His eyes had fallen inadvertently on Prachi who now rested in the wheel chair and in that one moment Milind had felt a deep rooted hatred rise for her from the depths of his heart. How he hated women, they had been the cause of his problems since his very birth and here too it was a woman who had landed him in such deep a mire. Fighting the urge to abandon her there and then he had turned his face away from her no matter how much he loathed her the fact still remained that he was responsible for her condition and Milind Mishra was everything but a hypocrite if he made mistakes he rectified them and he would put this one right too. The door had been tapped then and Raghu had returned to inform him of a clear passage to his car sauntering out of the room Milind had left Raghu to wheel Prachi out behind him.

Edited by blind horizon - 16 years ago

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Saima

@sailat@PA

Voyager

Posted: 16 years ago

#95

OMGGGGG!! the unthinkable has happened!!

*gulp*

ME FIRSTTTTT!! wooohoooooo!!

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soul76

@soul76

Sparkler

Posted: 16 years ago

#96

Saima somedays God is simply generous...... this is one such instance.

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Saima

@sailat@PA

Voyager

Posted: 16 years ago

#97

hahahhhhhahahaa!! TOO-freakin-GOOD!! Love yea....oh, but you knew it!! :DD i am just so overjoyed to have beaten all those sleeping beauties!!*evil smile* man, i am a nut job!!

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soul76

@soul76

Sparkler

Posted: 16 years ago

#98

Originally posted by: sailat@PA
hahahhhhhahahaa!! TOO-freakin-GOOD!! Love yea....oh, but you knew it!! :DD i am just so overjoyed to have beaten all those sleeping beauties!!*evil smile* man, i am a nut job!!

I must admit this wasn't one of my best pieces.... but am glad you liked it.