'Uff..Ye Mohabbat' Part 24 page-136 (9 May) - Page 3

WOw what a start Dear 👏 👏 👏 very intriguing 😊 cant wait to read next part loved thsi intense Arjun a lot.

totally brilliant cannot wait to read more

Aww...thanks so much!! 😊

amazing superb kip postin😉😛👏

happy birthday rimpi
Good one 😊

lovely start shreya...

oye new os maine kyu ni dekha :(
ohk lemme read or naya update b de de plz

get well soon shreyu n give us updates.

Uff... Ye Mohabbat

Prologue:-

Intazaar intazaar intazaar intazaar

Intazaar intazaar intazaar intazaar

Meri subahon ko teri shaamon ka

Meri shaamon ko tere vaadon ka

Meri raaton ko tere khaabon ka

Meri neendon ko teri baahon ka

Mere jazbon ko teri chaahon ka

Bahaki-bahaki si kuchh khataaon ka

Khoobasoorat se kuchh gunaahon ka

Intazaar intazaar intazaar intazaar

Apane dilabar ka apane hamadam ka apane jaanam ka intazaar

Surkh phoolon se mahaka rasata hai

Dil to mera magar zard patta hai

Paas aankhon ke sabz manjar hai

Dil ka mausam to phir bhi banjar hai

Mahaki-mahaki si kuchh hawaaon ka

Bheegi-bheegi si kuchh ghataaon ka

Intazaar intazaar intazaar intazaar

Apane baadal ka apani baarish ka apane saawan ka intazaar

Apani dhadakan ka apani saanson ka apane jeene ka intazaar

Koi badali kabhi is tarah aayegi

Pyaas sadiyon ki pal men bujh jaayegi

Tujhako lauta ke meri aagosh men

Dekhana vaqt ki nabz tham jaaegi

Aisa hone ke kuchh duaaon ka

Umr bhar jo milen un panaahon ka

Intazaar intazaar intazaar intazaar

Tere aane ka tujhako paane ka phir na jaane ka intazaar

Tere aane ka tujhako paane ka phir na jaane ka intazaar

Intazaar intazaar intazaar intazaar

A woman with a tired and frustrated expression came and snatched the diary from her hand, what is this arohi? U again started writing your silly romantic poems... intzar... kiska intzar, how many times I told you to stay away from these nonsense things and concentrate on your study...

amrit sharma is a typical house wife and a conservative mother, to hear every time woman's gossip about spoilt girls and young girls who elope, making her mind restless, she doesn't want her daughter to do the same, that is why she always keeps her beautiful daughter away from boys, away from all the romantic movies and novel, and always forces for study

Sorry mom, but my new classes not started yet? And you know very well I scored very good marks in previous year she said pouted.

So what? Is that enough? If you don't have anything worth to do then come with me and help in packing.

Packing? But mom is that finalized papa has to go Mumbai to join the other branch of that company?

Yes, he just called.

Wow... she jumped with happiness; I am going to tell this to shefali...she grabbed her mobile and dialed the no.

Hiii shefali...

Oh hi aru, how r u?

I m good u know we are coming to Mumbai?

Shefali aslo jumped, really?

Yes its confirmed, now we will study together in a same collage.

Wow aru I m so very happy, so when u r coming?

We are just packing.

I can't wait, missing u very much.

Me too shefu.

Arohi happily helping her mother in packing, with lots of expectations about the new city, mumbai. she heard much about this city and always wanted to go, now she got chance.

Arohi shamra is a sweet chirpy and a pretty girl, she is the proud of her papa, class topper who never come down to 90, study and study all time, but her secret desire and passion is romantic poetry, she has dreams about her prince charming, who should be nice, understandable, loyal, polite, responsible, caring and loving, who respects everyone.

Door bell rang, arohi opened the door and took his father's office bag, asked how was the day papa? He gave her a side hug, it was nice, tell me how's going the packing work.

Hmmm... still going on.

U must be very happy na?

Yes papa I always wanted to study there.

Sudhir sharma is an accountant in a company, he has not much money but he is a honest person, who has his own values, never done any wrong thing in his whole life, he loves his family so much, his daughter arohi is his life. In spite of not being so rich, he always tries to fulfill his family's needs and his daughter's every dream.

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He is very angry and frustrated...Today again he has a huge argument with his father, with a rage of anger grab car keys and drove away from house and tonight not in mood of coming back, he called his friends for party, only one thing can make his mind refresh "party". Party started and was turning hotter and hotter as the effect of alcohol increasing there, he was dancing with bunch of girls who always running behind him, and others are waiting for their turn, after some time one girl wearing short silk dress, came and pulled to her by grabbing his collar, he looked in her eyes and smiled, she too passed a naughty and flirty smile, wrapped her hands around his neck, he squeezed her by waist, she moaned and lifted her head for the kiss, he held her head by back of her head and shared a passionate kiss with her, he parted for breath, touched her lips by thumb said naughtily lets go... both came out from the nightclub and settled themselves at the backseat of his extra large car, lights turned off and glass of car had been shut. He is so perfect in love making, knows every trick to rule over girls, and making them crazy... after the long love session, both rested their heads on the back of the seat with heavy breath. Not even looking at each other, no love, no care, no emotion just need and lust. She wore her dress and zipped it, he also grab his jacket after buttoning up shirt... chalein? he asked. She again came closer and kissed his lips, both nibbling and licking like a candy, after that she switched on the light of car, took out her mirror from her purse to setting her hairs and applying lipstick to her swollen lips, both came out from the car, it was 3 AM...he asked can I drop u home?

No... I want to be here with u, and again settled a quick peck on his lips. We have whole night...right?

Its morning sweety...said with annoyed expression.

Ahh she frowns her hand... I don't care.

Remember collage starting from tomorrow...he asked.

Yeah yeah... don't tell me u r dying to attend a first lecture of first class on the first day.

Of course not tanisha, but yes I m dying to go to college, remember I hv a bike race...

Oh yeah, hey can u pick me in a morning and then we both go together?

He asked with raised eyebrow Why? Am I your driver or boyfriend...

Her smile faded because she knew arjun is not a boy who can stop on one girl, or who can satisfy with one girl, he lives life in his way, wants different different girls in every night for fun. She has no problem with these things because somewhere she is also a girl who likes enjoyment and fun with hot rich boys, but with arjun the case was different, she fall on his charm, his chocolaty eyes, his sexy muscular body and way of making love, but she knows arjun is a free air which can't be slave and she already accepted this, because tanisha is not like chipku girls, a beautiful n hot girl who makes boys dance on indication of her fingers, she is cool and fun loving. By gathering a smile said, yeah yeah u are not... but best of luck and I m sure u will win like always.

I know, he said proudly, anyways lets go in a party.

Yeah.

The son of multimillionaire father, who got everything, style, looks, charm and personality, which makes girls to come on knees, but he doesn't care, he picks his bed partners by himself, arjun singhania... the student of BBA... addicted to all bad habits like smoking, drinking and girls, far from every good thing, like study, respect of others and care of feelings, he don't love anybody in this world, nobody means nobody...not even his father, his mother and brother, he was trying everyday to lost himself in a world of alcohol, for him life means nothing, always ready to play with his life by dangerous bike racings, involving in gang wars and doing crazy dares. He was famous as a bad boy and he loves his image.