Hi guys
I know I am late. But they say na ' Better late than never '.
Well my this update is for a naughty(as she say) but sweet as candy child who is waiting for her gift since Christmas. Thank you sickforbarun for your tags. I loved it.
Shot 1Her eyes wandered in the whole party and came to halt at a person. Oops the Perfect person. No she is not being sarcastic neither she is complaining. It's just a comment in positive manner. Yes he indeed is the most perfect person she has came across. The way he stands, the way he talk, the way he walk, the way he dance. In short he is perfect, whether it's business or personal life. He can even give competition to the Bollywood perfectionist Aamir Khan. Her thought was broken by voice of Shefali.
" Do you really think he loves you ? asked Shefali standing beside her and looking at him.
She just turn towards her and gave her a faint smile.
" You can't run away from this question Arohi. You need to be truthful...at least to yourself." She said the last sentence sympathetically.
" I never lied to anyone not even myself."replied Arohi looking into her eyes.
"Yes that's why you think that he loves you."replied Shefali sarcastically.
"I don't think I know... that he don't love me."replied Arohi smiling faintly.
This shocked Shefali to the core. She knows and yet she is marrying her. She can't let her do this and definitely not when truth is in front of her.
"Then why the hell are you marrying him" asked Shefali coming out of the shock.
"Because I love him." she replied sternly.
Such a simple sentence but holds the intensity to shut anyone. So nothing new happened to Shefali. She was spellbound hearing this.
" And why is he marrying you?" asked Shefali.
" Because he can be a perfect son and businesses man. Though he already is.""Don't do this Arohi. He is not perfect for you.said Shefali helplessly.
" No he is perfect. I am the one who is imperfect between us.saying this she moved to the garden to have fresh air or better say to hide her inner turmoil from Shefali.
The lump in her throat was not letting her breathe normally. And her heavy breath was not helping her in controlling her tear which she was holding since evening. She turned around and her eyes fell on him who was attending his guest like a perfect host. And her tears made their way from her eyes to her cheeks not even telling her. She let them flow because she can't control anymore. She can't be strong anymore.
*******" Arohiii...tu yahan kya kar rahi. Tere saiyaan superstar oops I mean Vansh jiju is being bekarar to see you. "said Simmi chirpily.
Arohi hurriedly wiped her face.
" Tu chal Mein aati hoon " replied Arohi smilingly.
Simmi nodded and left. Arohi went to fresh-n-up. She does the touch up taking special care of her eyes which was red and slightly swollen because of crying. After being presentable, she went to meet her fiance Vansh Singhania , the only child of Rudra Singhania and Kumud Singhania.
" Arohii...meet Arjun."introduced Vansh.
Vansh eyes fell on someone entering the party.
"Guys please don't mind. I need to attend him. Why don't you self-introduce yourselves."said Vansh giving them an apologetic smile and moved to attend the person.
There was an awkward silence between them.
"Hii " greeted Arjun breaking the silence.
" Hi " replied Arohi smilingly.
" I am Arjun Singhania cousin of Vansh. " " I know you "" You know ME...that's really interesting"said Arjun smirking.
" I don't mean that... "" Then what do you mean..."asked Arjun teasingly cocking his one eyebrow up.
" I mean... Hey are you teasing me."" Ok... Ok I will not tease you FOR NOW. But I am not sorry for what I did. You are my would be Bhabhi so technically scratch relationally I have all the right to tease you. Am I right or am I right. "" Yes you are right. "replied Arohi smiling and rolling her eyes.
" So tell me about...ME "" What!!!!"exclaimed Arohi smilingly.
" You only told that you know me...so tell me about me "he replied raising his one eyebrow.
" Okayyy... I know that you are Arjun Singhania only son of D.K uncle and Savita aunty. You all shifted to London 20 years ago. And you are a writer.And..."" And..."asked Arjun.
" And... And... Aur kya I to know only itna."" Bas itna hi... Aur kahti you know me."[B]asked Arjun smirking.
Arohi glared at him.
[B]" Ok... Ok. Now tell me about yourself because I TO DON'T KNOW YOU"asked Arjun smirking.
" What about me. I am Arohi Sharma as you know. Daughter of Suresh Sharma and Gayatri Sharma and fiance of Vansh Singhania. My father has textile industry which would collaborate with Singhania industry after mine and Vansh marriage. My mother runs an orphanage. And..."." Stoppp... I don't want to know about your family background or your relations with so and so... I want to know who individually Arohi is...not how she is related with Singhanias or Sharmas."Arohi was stunned to hear this. She looked at him shockingly. Whole life she has been tagged as Sharmas daughter. And now Vansh Singhania's fiance or Singhanias would be daughter-in-law. Even her classmates, batch-mates called her as Sharma girl except Shefali, Simmi and Gauri. Even her colleagues addressed her as Miss Sharma. From childhood she has been hearing that you are Sharma's daughter you should do this, you shouldn't do that. No one asked who Arohi is?
Her thought was broken by Arjun's voice.
" Hey... I am sorry if I hurt you in any way."Arohi just nodded in denial and excused herself saying she need to attend some friends.
But her faint smile and her blank eyes were not gone unnoticed by Arjun. He also moved towards Vansh making a mental note to talk to her later.
*******Arohi was sitting in the park thinking about Arjun's word.
" Heyy...Hi "" Hi " replied Arohi.
" Are you alright. "" Yes...Why?"" No I thought that you are hurt with my words."" No I am not. I was just little tired yesterday. You know "replied Arohi trying to change the topic.
" No I don't know " said he straightly.
Arohi just stared at him.
" Look Arohi I am very straight forward person. Mujhe pata hai Ki something is troubling you."" Typical writer. Ye line purana hogaya hai. Show your talent Mr.writer, try something new."replied Arohi smiling and rolling her eyes.
" Yes I am typical writer. That's why I am saying something is wrong. You know we writer can read the unsaid. Aur yahan to kuch karne Ki jarurat hi nahi padi because your eyes speak volumes"Arohi's eyes were fixed at the ground avoiding his gaze.
" You know Arjun. Aaj tak main jis se bhi mili hoon un sab ne mujhe baar baar yeh ehsaas dilaya hai Ki mere wazood mere title se hai. Tum pehle insaan ho jisne Jan na chaha Ki Arohi kaun hai. Thank you for that."said Arohi looking at him.
"So now tell me about Arohi"asked Arjun cheering her up.
" Ok Arohi is a clumsy girl who falls here and there. Loves to paint. Loves her family and obviously Vansh a lot."she said last line shyly.
" Don't worry I am educated also. I have done my MBA from Harvard. So that proves that I am intelligent also."said Arohi sighing.
" So Miss intelligent. Will you be my friend."he asked extending his hand.
" Of course Mr. Writer "she replied in same tone taking his hand for a shake.
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" Waise you know even if you have not asked we are already friends."Arjun looked at her questioningly.
She smacked at his head lightly.
" Are Bulakar we are friends since childhood. I, Vansh and you used to play together when we were small."saying that she got up to go to home.
" No Arohi. You were never my friend. You were so into Vansh that you used to even forget that I was also there. And I promise you that I will find out what is bothering you. Because I have seen you upset even before, I asked you that question. And not to forget those swollen and red eyes."P.S:- Pls guys comment. Loved your previous comments. Thank you.
Edited by secretwriter19 - 9 years ago
