New PriDa FF - Rom-Com Ishtyle Epilogue on pg 46 - Page 3

Fatima

Thank you, babe!! Ya, I wrote the prologue ages ago, but could only find time to continue it now... Really glad you liked it! Thanks for commenting...

Eksie

Hi babe!!! glad you liked my li'l attempt to cheer everybody up! Really sick of angst at the moment...

@ plan - Gosh! I LOATHE that word at the moment!!! Poor word has got such a bad rep due to this show... Mujhe iss word ko redeem karna hiii hogaaa

@ Riot - Oh totally!!! I would so love to see that!! Hope the cvs are planning on showing us some fun times too...

Thanks for replying, Eks...

Krups

@ Diya is back - Awww Krupsie! 🤗 🤗

@ needing fun moments on the show - Agree completely, babe!! Show is rather depressing right now...

@ nautanki Sameer, toughie bhabhi Damini, chirpy Rosh bugging the heck outta Varun and Prithvi siding with her, and joyous and healthy Ela Gujral _ I want them back too!!!!! Since the cvs don't seem to ever listen to us, all I can say is just give me prompts and I'll write out the fun scenes for you and everybody else...

Thanks for replying, sweets!

Zain

Glad you liked it, babe!! Just trying to spread some cheer on the forum, since our cvs don't seem to care... Sigh.

You know, when I first saw the promos of this show, I thought it would be a rom-com... And that was reinforced by the PriDa track... Then of course, Ballu mahashay had to go get himself killed, and bring that damn maqsad to life, and everything changed... sigh.

Thanks for the kind words, Mru...

@ pm - sure thing!

Glad you liked it! Thank you...

Awesome Diya ....tooooooo good.

2 idiots - 😃

wow superd

different and really good

tks for the pm

Mumbai had been a bewildering place at first, but the Gujrals had been surprisingly warm and before they knew it, they were settled in quite well. Ela Gujral was a gracious woman who had welcomed them with open arms, initially because they were sons of the man she respected very highly, but later, as she got to know them, she'd made them part of her home and life.

Now, like every individual on the face of the planet, Prithvi too had dreamed about the sort of woman he'd marry, and in his dreams she was always a soft-spoken, patient, homely little soul. In short, he'd dreamed of a perfectly sweet and simple woman who would settle into his life comfortably, without causing so much as a ripple in its placidity. He'd never thought, in his wildest dreams, that he could ever have feelings for a woman like Damini, who was a thunderstorm, in every sense of the word. Damini was a temperamental, stubborn brat, who he'd have loved to hate... except that he just couldn't. Since their first meeting, when she'd been exceedingly condescending and had set a wild horse at him, he'd been hooked. As he got to know her better, he'd begun to admire her tenacity, her strength and her love for her family - all qualities he himself possessed. Still, he hated the fact that she affected him so much and that he couldn't seem to be able to control his temper- or his heart - around her.

Said brothers and saalis were sitting in silence around Roshni's room, cracking their heads over how to carry the operation forward. They'd thought of only one plan in the past hour, and that too had been Goldie's bright idea, which of course meant it had to be ditched. Just then Goldie jumped up again, a wide grin on her face as she gushed " I thought of the most awesome plan, you guys!!! I was watching a show yesterday and the lead pair were exactly like our Prithvi and Damini di, and uss show mein na, the airplane they were in crashed onto a marooned island and the two of them fell in love while waiting for the rescue team... Shall we do that too?". Her grin faltered, as she saw the expression of disbelief on everybody's face..."You didn't like the plan?" she asked hesitantly. Sameer buried his face in his hands, while Varun muttered to a shocked Roshni "Are you sure she's sane?" Only Avni had the patience to smile gently at Goldie saying "Nahin Goldie, plan toh bahut accha hai, par we won't be able to execute it... Now why don't you just go downstairs and tell the servant to give you some cookies? You look famished!"

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Plan 3

Get Prithvi to comfort Damini in an uncomfortable situation

Featuring - The elevator at Gujral Enterprises and a posse of Sameer's friends

Sameer, Avni, Roshni and Varun were positioned in the foyer of Gujral Enterprises, waiting for the stubborn idiots (as they'd privately dubbed Prithvi- Damini) to arrive. Plan 3 was in place and they were highly hopeful about its outcome. Eight of Sameer's friends stood near the elevator, waiting for the cue to do their bit for the worthy cause.

Damini looked in surprise at the men in the elevator. Why was there such a rush? Did they have an interview scheduled today? She didn't think so, but then why was the elevator so full? She turned to look at Prithvi, to find him frowning as more men poured into the already cramped space. Suddenly uncomfortable, Damini started to fidget and moved to the back corner of the elevator, but that didn't save her from being jostled quite a bit. She shrank back, hugging her files to her body, trying to avoid being touched by the strange men. As someone's elbow grazed her side, Damini jumped and edged into Prithvi, who was standing next to her. In reflex, he put an arm around her, pulling her closer and holding her tight against him. Her eyes flew to his, slightly shocked at the tingles running down her spine at his touch. At his reassuring smile, she finally relaxed. They stood like that, all through the ride to the ninth floor (which went surprisingly slowly, because someone had pressed the button on all floors), her hand on his arm, his arm around her waist, wondering why the cramped elevator seemed like the best place to be in...

When they finally got to the ninth floor, Damini unwillingly moved away from Prithvi. He looked her with a soft smile and asked "Are you ok?", with a look in his eyes that she'd never seen before. Blushing slightly, she smiled and softly whispered a 'thank you' before hurrying to her office, the soft smile still lingering on her lips, much to the amusement of Varun, who was covertly observing the whole interaction.

Ten minutes later, Varun ran to his office to meet his partners in crime. At their questioning glance, he broke out into a wide grin, returned whole-heartedly by them... As they settled down to a celebratory round of coffee, Varun observed thoughtfully, "It might be time to bring in Ela aunty now"...

Wow Wow Wow Diya....

Superb....how I love this Prida .....

And love you for re-creating the Prida magic.....Sadly they don't even see eye to eye these days....I mean she does not give him a chance - thats more like it 😭

DIl maange more.....👏