awesome update...
i hate rohan ...😕
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awesome update...
i hate rohan ...😕
Originally posted by: Mikolingam
Awesome update so touching Madhu pleading with RK and he forgiving her and hugging her , but she lied again why. Very well scripted just love every sentence of it . Pls continue fast
Take care of youself and God Bless You Always.
Originally posted by: Anntempleton
Hey I really enjoy ur stories. Waiting for new update. Please do it soon. Eagerly waiting!!
PART 28
"RK! Your coffee." Her bleak voice was enough to express the timidity, her heart and mind was holding for what happened the day before. It was one normal Sunday morning- normal for the world... but for the duo... well... it was so obvious to understand! RK was lying lazily on the couch, engrossed in one of his office file when she offered the mug. He signalled through his fingers slothfully, to put it on the side table- still absorbed with the file. He didn't give her a single glance... And it was enough to twinge her- the pang automatically emerged out on her face. "Have it na, RK!" She again spoke softly. "It will get cold else then..." RK sighed disinterestedly and looked up at her in apathy, "Biwi! I told you, put it here on the table." "But RK..." "Biwi... Leave it here and do some other work!" He turned back to his file with his stern command. It actually hurt Madhu a lot! "And don't worry for me this much!" His last words were plenty to increase her guilt... Madhu quickly went and joined Sara who was busy in playing with her dolls, and started feeding her cerelac. "Flavour is good na, beta?" asked Madhu lovingly while feeding her. Sara leaped up in joy and clapped. She gave her Barbie to Madhu, took the spoon and tried to fill it up from the bowl on her own. Madhu chuckled at her innocent antic. She picked her up on her lap, "Sara wants to eat on her own... hunn? OK, Mumma will help you. Let's eat together." Madhu held her palm carefully and helped her. Meanwhile, RK remained indifferent to what was happening on the bed. Suddenly, his phone buzzed. "Yeah Bittuji... Good Morning to you too. Anything important?... Meeting?! Today?! Bittuji, tell me one thing first. Since how many years, you've been working with me?" Madhu knew very well, his mood wasn't good since morning. And now, Bittuji's call was exasperating his already bad mood. For a moment, she thought to snatch and cut the call but again... it wasn't possible though. RK continued with his spouting, "8 years, right?! Still I have to instruct you for what to do and what not to. You know it very well, I never work on Sundays, still you..." Madhu was stealthily glancing at him while feeding Sara. She has already understood, the reason of his outburst was not Bittuji but her. "Important?! What is so important? Who's that idiot so desperate to meet me on Sunday?" Suddenly, his expressions changed- might be on hearing the answer. Madhu looked up at him and the sight literally worried her more.Tightened fist- crushing the file papers, gritted teeth and irate eyes- he too looked at Madhu this time. RK threw the file aside on the couch and proclaimed in rage, "Then tell him that I am not his paid servant!! I am R.K... Rishabh Kundra!! And RK never follows anybody's instructions!! He himself gives them and others have to follow... Just make his bloddy facts right, Bittuji! And don't call me again!" And he threw the cell phone aside. Madhu was taken aback with his sudden reactions and so did Sara. That innocent soul was so keenly looking at her father- trying to figure out the reason. Madhu did notice it. "Sara! Baby... What happened? See... Your cerelac is still not finished! Mmm... So yummy! Now Sara will show me how to eat... Try... Try!" She deliberately handed her the spoon so as to distract her gaze from her Papa. There was a complete silence in the room- still a lot of chaos in two hearts!! After few minutes, the phone buzzed again. The screen made him fume more. "Hello!" he gritted. "Hellooo Mr Kundra!" came an ardent reply. "Oops! I mean R.K... You like people calling you that... Right?!" "Why have you called?" asked RK coldly. "Didn't Bittuji inform you? There is a meeting at my office, RK." "And didn't Bittuji inform YOU... that RK don't work on Sundays. Shift the meeting to some other day. Bye!" "Wait wait Mr Kundra!" The voice grew wicked now. All this while, Madhu was staring at him perplexed and worried. "I always heard that Kundras are too professional when it comes to work but today... Well... OK! Let's make it clear. It's not just an official meeting, RK... Something... more than those... professional commitments... You will get to know what I mean... R... K... It's a humble invitation, Mr Kundra!" RK immediately disconnected the call. He slightly glared at Madhu, stomped up from the couch and went to the dressing room. Madhu kept on staring at him bewildered. What's happening?! Why is he so much furious? Whose call it must be? After few minutes, she saw him going straight out of the room, completely dressed. "RK!" Madhu strode behind him, worriedly. "Where are you going RK? Is everything alright in the office?" RK turned to her apathetically, "Don't worry Biwi! I won't lie to you!" Again a verbal stab! The biggest dilemma that held there was- who was to be blamed in actual for this situation? "I'm going for a meeting." "But RK, that call..." "We'll talk later. Bye." He left from there.
"Hello Sir! How can I help you?" asked the receptionist. "Hi. I am Rishabh Kundra. Inform your Sir that I have reached for the meeting. Make it quick." "Just a miute, Sir." She called on the intercom. "Mr Kundra, you need to wait for few minutes. Sir is busy in a meeting. He'll get free within minutes. Sorry for the inconvenience." He sighed relentlessly, "But I was informed of it to be urgent. This is really unprofessional of you people!! You must value other's time. I am not some random man you guys are dealing with- have some professional etiquettes to work with business barons... especially the Kundras!" "I apologize for the trouble, Sir. Please cooperate with us. It won't take much time. Please come with me." RK reluctantly followed her to the waiting room- there was no use to argue with her. "Go and inform your boss again, of my arrival!" "That I'll do Sir. What would you like to have?" "Nothing." She left from there in apology.
The muteness of the room pulled him into his train of emotions. Just one day and everything changed! All the elation of my life just flew away like the withering leaves. What an illusion I was living in- everything is getting normal... even more than normal! It felt like... my life has started smiling once again... With my love... my... Madhu! I... Madhu... and our daughter... How perfect this picture seemed to me?! Such a big delusion it was! In a spur of moment, my life became the synonym of lie... Everything seems to be a lie now! Her care... Her concern... Her tears... everything!! I thought I had garnered at least a small space in her heart... so that she can share her pain with me! But No... Nothing changed even a bit! Even though I stepped so many steps ahead towards her... She remained at the same place... too far from me!! Didn't I mean anything more than just Sara's father, to her? Rk was so drowned in his thoughts that he didn't even realize, his eyes have welled up with tears. Before they could fell down, he quickly whisked off his lashes. He looked outside the glass door but what he saw at the instant from the opposite cabin's ajar door- just infuriated him again- this time a little more! He immediately stood up and flashed outside the room enraged.
The receptionist was busy with her work when she saw RK, dashing towards her boss's cabin. He seemed too furious. She rushed to stop him. "Sir! Please stop!! You can't go like this! He is busy!" RK stopped in mid way and glared at her, "You just stay away!" and thrust inside the cabin fiercely.
"Oho... So many terrorists... Shoot Shoot!..." The television volume was maximum and the virile shout was adding more to the pitch. The bean bag was getting squeezed completely with the way its master was tumbling all over it while playing Counter Strike. "Shaayhhh yaar... Game Over!" He threw the remote in miff. "Do you want to have another round... M.R. R.O.H.A.N. A.H.U.J.A...?" gritted RK in deep fury. "Who's that?!" Rohan immediately slanted his head back in curiosity. "Oh my!! Mr Rishabh Kundra!!! What a pleasant surprise?!!" He leaped up in fervour but RK stood still- glaring at him irately. "Sir please... Come out!" asked the receptionist again. Before Rk snaps at her this time, Rohan interrupted dramatically, "Hey Hey Richa! Don't you have manners, girl? He is... the famous business magnate... Rishabh... Kundra... I mean... R...K... You must respect him, lady! He is our guest here... You just leave now!! Go.. Go!" RK kept on blazing at his annoying gesticulation. The moment she left, Rohan swagged to his rolling chair and landed on it lazily, twirling the paper weight on the table. "Aaah! This game is such a stress buster... Counter Strike... Have you played it ever RK? I just love it!" He looked up at RK who was constantly glaring at him. "Hey, why are you standing there yaar...? Come and have a seat." "Done with your gibberish?" gritted RK again- folding his arms near the chest. "What happened RK? Anything serious?" Rohan asked so innocently. At last, his words poked his suppressed rage. RK stomped near his table and thrust the other chair away slightly. "Serious?? You have the guts to ask me that? What do you bloody think of yourself... Rohan Ahuja? Am I your slave here?! That whenever you call me, I'll come to you running on my feet!!" Rohan kept on staring at him indifferently, still twirling the paper weight. "It's almost an hour since I am waiting outside for that bloody meeting and you... you are having fun here with that Counter Strike!!! Do you have any shame or not?! If you don't know what professionalism means... then shut this damn office and play your foolishness at home..." His outburst was quite enough to express his extremes of anger. "You are dealing with Rishabh Kundra... Not some random businessman!! I am not idle as you... Just keep this thing in mind!!" After a brief pause, Rohan let loose a loud sigh, "Aaahh... Easy... Take it easy Dude!! Chillax!! First, have a seat man..." "Shut your bloody mouth, Rohan!!" "Oh RK!" Rohan stood up from his chair, went near him and pulled out the chair for him in courtesy. "I request you again RK. Please have your seat. I don't like seeing you like this!" Following a brief delay, RK sat in while his dagger- like eyes were stuck at his face. Rohan went back to his chair and again started rolling the weight on the table. "I have gone through the latest changes in the building's design and it's all going good, RK." "That you have already told me thrice, Mr Ahuja! What's this meeting for?" Rohan sighed, "I deliberately delayed our meeting, RK." "And you think I don't understand this simple fact." Fumed RK. "I know right. But I wanted to give both of us some peace before what is going to come!" Rk stared at him keenly. "OK. Let's leave this beating around the bushes and come to the point." He left the paper weight at its place and confronted RK attentively now. "I already told you RK, it's more than just a business gathering. I wanted to tell you something very very important... And it's out of business." While Rohan sounded too serious, RK was just staring at him, unaffected, folding his arms near his chest. With a short pause, Rohan uttered, "Actually... The thing is... I... I know your wife since long." He looked at RK after the revelation but he appeared so unmoved. "I mean... I... and Madhu were..." "... in a relationship!" spoke RK sternly while Rohan was surprised. "You both loved each other during your college time... I know that, Rohan! What's next?" A sudden fragile smile quirked on Rohan's face- it has already started so easily. "Good! That means she didn't hide anything from you. Great!" Hide- this mere word has turned everything for RK and he was hating it. He sighed deeply to control his raising anger. "Let's not talk about that, Rohan. What do you want to say? And do remember your own words... Do not beat around the bush!! Right?! Talk straightly!" Rohan simpered slightly, seeing his attitude. He leaned over his chair's back and picked up the paper weight again. "Fine then!! Since you already know about me and Madhu so..." "So what?" Rohan straightened to face him. "See, I and Madhu were in love... quite before... when you two have even met!! So... By seniority, don't you think she deserves to get MY surname at first place...? MRS. MADHUBALA... AHUJA!" Those last three words boiled up his blood more- his fists involuntarily got tightened in rage, still he tried to control himself. "You should watch on your tongue before uttering further, Rohan Ahuja!!" Rohan just smirked widely in reply. He knew where his words were heading to. "She is MADHUBALA RISHABH KUNDRA... MY... MY WIFE!!! Everything between you two got finished, the moment she married to me!! So better... STAY... AWAY!!" Rohan gagged evilly again. "And what do you think Rohan... didn't I understand why have you come back... and that too... with this bloody project deal!! Don't think of me as a fool Rohan Ahuja!! But that's simply a cheap trick... to get back what is never gonna be yours!! You know why... Because she is MINE... ONLY MINE!!" snapped RK bluntly. Suddenly, Rohan started laughing aloud. His nefarious laughter was vexing him more. Rohan stood up, still in the hysteria of laughter, and went near him, "Oh my God! Aaahhh... my gut!!... You... You are so funny... RK!" After few moments of wicked gags, he stabilized a bit. "I must say RK... you speak really well hunnn... I am so impressed Dude!!" He sat on the table's edge, resting his weight on one arm on the table. He leaned slightly before his face while RK kept on glowering at him. "But you know what RK... You are... so... innocent!! Even your so called Biwi says so...!!" He laughed again. "By the way... who told you that I returned back... with that project thing only!! Naaahh... You know the half truth my dear!! Only the half... I was there around you and your beloved family... since so many months!! The day I got to know of her betrayal... I had already returned to your world... R...K..." RK glared at him while Rohan knew, every word of his was doing its work so effectively. "Don't stress yourself much Mr Kundra... I will help you! Do you remember that evening... Kishore Nagar area...? KP bus stand? The cross road? White Duster car... Your Audi? And then... BOOM!" Those hints instantly recalled him of his terrible accident months back. He had almost met his death that day. He looked up at Rohan shocked to which he smirked wickedly. "Don't look at me like this RK! I know... you've got the reality now!! Of course, it was ME!! They say na... Everything is fair in love and war! Love... for Madhu... and War... with you! Actually you both needed some piece of mind!! Your Biwi ditched me so easily. She had to shed her share of tears. And you... well... you came in between us unknowingly!! You had to face my ire... Rishabh Kundra!! But But But..." He placed his palm on RK's shoulder, "You got saved RK! Shit!! You failed my plan... Why RK? I so wanted to wipe you off from my story but you... Never mind mann... Plan B at least worked! I told you no... You are so innocent!! And now... I am just one step away from my destination... MY MADHU...BALAAA!!" RK let loose his breath, glanced at his palm on his shoulder, looked up at him and removed it calmly. He gently stood up from his chair, adjusted his blazer and suddenly... *PUNCH* RK gave an extrememly hard punch on Rohan's nose which almost tumbled him back on the table. The hit was so hard, his nose started bleeding instantly. Rohan shook his head to get out of this sudden shock. He blazed at RK and promptly grabbed his collar tightly, "Punch hunnn?! Don't you dare try this on me Rishabh Kundra!! You don't know me!" And he hit in his gut twice- too hard to let out his wrath. RK fell on the nearby bean bag. This pain wasn't hurting him at all. All he remembered was Rohan's last words for his Biwi. But before he could react, Rohan slugged on his face which cut his lower side lip, "Think before you act Kundra!! You've poked my vengeance filled heart!! Now get ready to face it!!" He was about to punch him again when RK kicked in his stomach and dashed up in fury. He immediately clenched Rohan's neck, dragged him back to his chair and threw him in his seat. *PUNCH* He again blowed on his mouth- this time way too harder. "This is... for making my Madhu cry so much for me, you Mo***el!!" He punched him again. "You didn't hurt me but her with that accident... Just because of you, she had to suffer more than me...!!" By now, those frequent hits have made Rohan losing his senses. Though he struggled to give back but his strength didn't help him. RK thrust again on his nose. "And this... is for insulting my late wife Trishna!! Who gave you that right, Ba****d!!" With that, he pushed him back. His boiling blood was compelling RK to pierce him through his vains. He grabbed his collar again and hissed in extreme rage, "Mind you Rohan Ahuja!! Madhu is MY wife!! ONLY MINE!! And I love her... No one has that strength to snatch her from me!!! SHE IS ALL MINE!!" Suddenly, Rohan started mocking again. Blood was seeping through his nose and mouth but all this didn't seem to affect him much. "Go... and ask your beloved Biwi... Who stays in... her heart?? You...? Or... Me?" The completely bruised Rohan still managed to infuriate him all the more. RK tightened his fist and was about to blow him again but stopped in mid-way. He clenched his jaw line and loured, "She is my wife!! I know her better than anybody!! Keep this effing suggestion in your pocket!!" Rohan smirked at his words. He twitched his drowsy eyes and shook his head to get some sense. "Mark my words Rishabh Kundra... You HAVE TO kneel down this time... before... me!! Mind it!" "NEVER!" RK pulled him up through his collar slightly. "This will never happen Rohan!! RK never loses... And he will never lose!!! You will see it!! Mark MY WORDS!!!" He threw him back on chair, took the water glass and splashed it on his face! He gave him one deathly glare before he hastened out of his cabin. The moment he left, Rohan started jesting slowly, caressing his bleeding lips, "Ouch!" He rubbed his blood on his thumb and simpered, "We WILL see it...! She will come to me... for sure!!" Rohan looked up at the closed door and smiled wickedly, "I feel... pity for you... Rishabh... Kundraaa...!! You're gonna LOSE this time!!"
Awesome update, killer!!👏👏
Loved it!!⭐️ Loved it!!⭐️ Loved it!!⭐️
kya kamaal ka fight!!👏😛 I got what I wanted.😉😆 Yes, I wished to see Rohan getting beat black & blue by Rk & u gave me a dhamekadar fight sequence...😛😛 if Rk had kicked & punched him some more then I would have been flying high in shy in joybut never mind...two more kicks then ur Rohan is dead🤢🤢 so u cleverly stopped the fight!!😆😆 I thought Madhu-lie-la will come running running to her husband RK to save her Lover RA so that she can elope with him...😆😆 yes, she is planning to ditch Rk, u may wonder how i'm saying this confidently but this line is the proof ""Sara wants to eat on her own... hunn? & Now Sara will show me how to eat... Try... Try!" Yes, try try...try to eat on ur own so that u won't depend on me & I can give DHOKA to ur papa...😆
okay, back to ur love Rohan Ahuja...what the hell he thinks of himself??😡😡 how dare he orders my Rk to come for the meeting on Sunday & make him wait for so long playing "Counter strike"...😡😡but my hero barged in & showed him the real counter strike...😛😛haha...serves the best for his act!!😈😈
Haiyee...mera pyaara Rk...he is looking so hot when he is angry & fighting!!😎☺️
Let me give some punch from my side to ur pyaar Rohan...🤢🤢
Punch 1 - for ordering Rk😡😡
Punch 2 - for making him wait😡😡
Punch 3 - Madhubala Rohan Ahuja...Yuck!!🤢🤢 I so wished to pluck is tongue out!!😡😡
punch 4 - for talking ill about Rk's deceased wife!!😡😡 finally, Rk gave the long punch in due...😆😆 that day in coffee shop he spared him but not today bcos now he only invited trouble so Rk took the chance & settled the score!!👏👏
Punch 5 - for challenging my Rk to bring him on knees!!😡😡 dream on Ahuja...Rohan Ahuja...the biggest looser of the century!!🤢🤢
Punch 6 - for trying to harm my Rk...my Rk!! I knew it!! I knew it!! that the duster car was this idiot's. Right from the day of accident I suspected him & it turned out correctly.😡😡
Punch 7 - for making Rk's Madhu-lie-la cry...she was just a petty LIE shop but u made her grow to a LIE multiplex...LIE ka factory, she is now...she is giving a tough fight to our business magnet with her LIE business...so u...Mr. Simper...u deserve more punches from me but for now i'm sparing u so that I can kill u later...😡😡
kavya & Ni, u both killed my Talli so its pay back time!!😈😈
waiting for next update eagerly so that I can come up with an evil plan to kill Rohan on the dance floor!!😉😆
thanks for the pm!!😃😃 & sorry for the delay in unresing!!😳😳
awesome 😃
that rohan 😡 Rk is the winner he will never lose 😳😃
now want madhu to realize her love for Rk 😃
thankx for pm 😳