RishBala SS: Forgotten - Part 7 - Page 19 -The End - Page 10

wow!!! i love this story...but i want 2 know RKs POV

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I knew it.. He wont remember anythn.. Bechari madhu.. Lovd d updt.. Waitn 4next part

Awww it was amazing, I didn't know you already had the part four😔..

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awesome part 2...madhu slaps him in real...hope it brings back few memories

Originally posted by: PrittB

This is truly not my best work. I haven't been able to write all of today. I just quickly wrote this up right now...

Forgotten

Part Two

"I've heard plenty about you."

Of course I had. I knew his entire backstory.

"Who hasn't? I'm RK."

I smiled and released his hand. With a smirk in my direction, he turned to face Bittuji.

"Bittuji, I want all details on my costar, understand?"

He hadn't changed. Speaking about people standing right in front of him. I didn't mind though.

"Chief, I can tell you everything you need to know right now."

"Oh really?"

I shook my head, impatiently waiting to begin the shooting for the first scene.

"Um, Mr. RK, can we do this later? We've need to begin shooting."

"Shooting can't begin without me. And right now I'm busy."

It was like he had gone back to square one. The same, rude, arrogant, self-absorbed RK.

I decided to start a conversation with the director while giving RK the chance to get my history from Bittuji.

"What scene are we filming first?"

"There's a scene, no words. Just action. All you need to do is slap RK once. Then walk off in tears."

"Tears? Once? Can I request a change?"

"Well'"

"Make it four slaps, more dramatic. No tears. Just anger."

"Uh'"

"I love it!"

I turned at the voice of RK. He was smirking in my direction again.

"Bittuji, forget it. I like this one."

I stopped a smile from crossing my face as he referred to me as an object basically. If he remembered who I was, I would've hit him in the arm.

"Let's go shoot this scene."

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"ACTION!"

I walked up to him slowly. With a turn of his head in my direction, I crossed his face with four slaps.

"CUT!"

I stared at him, hoping for a reaction'something'anything. But there was nothing. Maybe it was because I hadn't actually slapped him this time? It was a mere camera angle effect.

He looked in my direction and raised an eyebrow.

"Not bad, Madhubala, aahaan."

So, he hadn't changed.

I decided to speak up.

"I can do better."

"Oh really?"

I cued the cameraman to switch on the camera again. The director looked in my direction.

"Another shot?"

"Just one."

"Alright'ACTION!"

1 slap.

2.

3'

And 4'

"CUT, CUT, CUT!"

This time it was real. I slapped him. Just as I had years ago.

I stared at him, standing with his hand on his face. He slowly turned to face me as the director ran towards him.

"Are you alright Mr. RK?!"

RK raised a hand to shut everyone up. I stared directly into his furious eyes.

"I told you I could do better."

His junglibilli was back. I shot him one of his own smirks and turned to walk away with my shock-stricken manager. I continued to walk forwards until Bittuji came to a stop in front of me. I looked towards Bittuji and watched him nod and smile. I shooed away my manager and then heard him speak with a smile.

"Welcome back Bhabhiji, welcome back."

Awesome.😆😃👏⭐️

Originally posted by: PrittB

Sorry I haven't sent out PMs yet! I'll try to do that soon!

Forgotten

Part Three

The title of the film was Bewafa. Why did I take up the film without knowing RK was in it? Because it oddly resembled some parts of our love story. From hatred to fake love and then true love. However this film ended at the betrayal. Hence the title, Bewafa. If it was a hit, the directors had plans for a sequel already.

I walked out of my dressing room, with Priya, my manager, by my side.

"Ma'am, he's extremely angry. I don't think you should approa'"

"I don't care! I want her fired!"

I stopped in my steps as I heard RK's roaring voice. I knew he'd want that. But I also knew Karan, the director, would not let me go so easily.

"But sir, she's a great actress. So far all her films have been hits."

There was silence for a moment, so I decided to step forwards. I watched RK sitting in his seat. All I could see was the back of his head while Karan and Bittuji stood in front of him. Bittuji's eyes landed on me and I slowly shook my head.

"Bittuji! Do something! I want her OUT."

"But Chief! She's'"

"Are you arguing with me Bittuji?"

"No Chief'"

Since neither Bittuji nor the director could convince RK, I took it into my own two hands.

I walked straight towards RK. I took a firm stand in front of him and stared into his still furious eyes. Just as he was about to speak, I cut him off.

"Listen to me Rishabh Kundra. You have two options. Either you continue working with me on this film, or you continue working with me on this film. Understand?"

I noticed a twitch of his eyebrow as he fell silent. His eyes remained on me for a second, almost as though he remembered something. After he placed his hand to his head, my thoughts were confirmed. He rested his head in his hand and raised a hand, stopping me from continuing.

"SPOT! Water!"

I watched as the spot handed RK a glass of water. He chugged it down and then looked in my direction.

"Do you have any idea who you're messing with?"

"Rishabh Kundra. No big deal."

His nostrils began to flare. Once again, as he was about to speak, I cut him off.

"I gave you two options. Pick one."

And with that, I walked back towards my manager.

It worked. He eventually ended up agreeing to working with me, but I knew he had something up his sleeve. He wasn't going to make it easy for me. I was up for a challenge. I knew he'd probably try to make me quit myself.

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It was time to shoot the next scene. I walked towards RK who stood on set. I looked towards the director and producer who seemed to be having a conversation over the show.

I came to a stop beside RK, staring at the director and producer just as he was.

"You know I'm going to make you regret what you did, right?"

"Give it all you got RK. It won't be anything I haven't been through before."

I turned my head to stare in his direction as he turned to stare at me in return.

"You haven't seen what I can do Madhubala."

I let out a sarcastic laugh. I had seen, even experienced, everything he could do."

"I promise you, this will be nothing new to me RK."

I noticed him getting angry with every word escaping my mouth. Then suddenly he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close. My chest crashed into his as I gasped. I was reminded of all our close moments from the past, so it would've surprised me if he weren't reminded of anything at all. After all, our bodies hadn't had that much contact in years.

I stared up at him, with quivering lips. He stared down into my eyes as I stared up into his. His anger filled face disappeared. His grip on my waist went weak. He placed one hand to his head and closed his eyes.

Then with a light push, he stepped back and took a seat on the ground. I couldn't show I was worried for him, so I turned to look for Bittuji. He was already running in our direction. I cued Bittuji to take care of RK as I slowly began to step away, hoping he didn't see the worry slowly crossing my face.

It was working. Whatever I was doing, was working. I had to keep at it until everything finally clicked for him. I had to continue with the act until the moment his memory came back. And I promised to do so, even if it meant the rest of my life.

*Love* this chapter.😳👏⭐️