So since I have got an off luckily, I decided to showcase one of my stories to you all. This one was initially written for rikara but then since this one is really close to my heart I decided to share it with you all too. This one is a really special story for me because this is a real life love story. Though I will be adding dramatic twists but the main idea of the story is taken from my favourite real life couple. This one will be a two-short story and I will update the second part in the next 24 hours... So rishbalaland ke wasiyon here you go
SHORT 1
They were close, really close. She could feel him breathing on her neck while he held herby her waist. She was able to feeling her heart slamming inside her chest like a hammer hitting a wall. His hands were moving up and down, right and left and all over her back. He lightly kissed her neck and moved to see her. She was too shy to face him but he lifted her chin up by his fingers. He moved closer to her and was about to meet his lips with hers.
"Madhu, get up. Get up baba. We are really late now. It's just 15 minutes to 9 and look at you; you are still sleeping. Come on we have a class Richa informed her almost hitting her face. "Ughhh! Richa come on. It's been two years now for us in the hostel and you still wake me up shouting every time Madhu said in her usual morning tone. "Not for two years madam, the last year you used to wake up early and get ready on time. But I seriously don't know What the hell happened in these few months that your sleeping habits have become too annoying she shouted on her as Madhu went to freshen up and got ready. "Look I am ready, now should we leave she said calming Richa down. "Yes Richa sighed. "I don't know what to do about this girl, she thought.
Madhubala Mallik got admitted into "The Art's college" in Mumbai, through a scholarship. Being an orphan, she had to manage everything on her own after she left her orphanage two years back, completing her graduation. And she did manage everything very nicely and all thanks to her best friend Richa who was a very big support for her. It was Richa who helped her to clear the government exam held to give selected girls' scholarship for free studies, so that they can stand on their own.
Everything was going well until a handsome, well build man took admission into her college the last year. He was Rishabh Kundra, the only son of Mr Mohan Kundra, the head of the Kundra industries. It was love at first sight for Madhu. At first she thought that it was a general impulse in her heart, but then as the time passed by, she realised that it was not simply her crush but something much more deep and beyond mere attraction. And not only that, the more she saw him, the more her heart gives her a yes for him. But then he was the heir of The Kundra Empire' and what was she? Nothing, just nothing. Everybody in the college knew that Deepali, the only daughter of Mr Yashvardhan Kapoor was the one who could fit him perfectly. She knew she would never be able to get him by her side, but the saying goes "dil hai ki manta nahi.
Deepali was just like the girls of the higher class family would be; selfish, arrogant and disdainful. All she knew was to dress up come to the college, meet Rishabh, and obviously mistreat Madhu. Madhu some times felt irritated but it has to go that way, she had nothing to answer on her taunts. "Madhu how was your viva yesterday? Richa asked her. Madhu was waiting for her to ask this because there was so much to tell her. "Richa, you know what? she began. "I answered all the questions a so properly. All the teachers were so impressed by my work on the presentation saying this she entered the class.
Rishabh was as usual sitting with his friends, discussing about his viva and presentation when he saw a chirpy girl, dressed in a normal shalwar-kammez with a dupatta; entering the class. Though she was not as much dressed as others did, she looked beautiful. This was now a daily routine for him to start his morning classes seeing her, as if she was the reason he attended them. Being an Oberoi, he didn't needed to attend every class or even come to the college, and he did not in his previous one. But God knows what charm this girl possessed that he started attending them from the first day of the college itself.
"Look at her, again in the same clothes. Don't you get tired wearing your same old clothes again and again Deepali said mocking Madhu. "This is my favourite one, I never get tired wearing it she replied. "And mine too he said inside him. "Oh you poor girl, don't give excuses about your poverty my dear. Accept the fact that you are not even capable of buying a dress for you. I really pity you, my dear Deepali again mocked her. She kept silent as she did every time and moved to her desk to attend the lecture.
"Hi RK saying this Deepali excitedly ran toward him and sat next. He moved a bit to avoid her, but she again moved towards him. Defeated RK left his desk and sat on the idle one, which was just next to Madhu. He could see her punching the desk hard and harder every time out of frustration and anger but could not speak anything.
"So class as we finish our session for today, I need you all to gear up for your group project. You will have to make a sculpture on a topic given. The group will be of two people, a girl and a boy. So starting with Richa, I will keep Mukesh with you and the professor went on with the other students. Deepali was with Rahul, one ofRK's friends. "And at last Madhubala, you will be RK's partner he announced. "But sir. "No Questions Madhubala, you will be RK's partner he told her. "Okay sir a defeated Madhu could only say this.
All the students went on with their partners to discuss about the project, leaving Madhu and RK behind. "So our theme is Love RK said looking at his phone. "I know that she said avoiding him. "Look Madhu, if you are going to avoid me then the sculpture will definitely not be completed in this year and we just have two days RK said. "Who said I am avoiding you? she asked. He went near her "Well you are not looking at me either and uttered in her ears. She felt chills rushing in her body. "No, I am not she said pulling herself back. "Okay then, meet me in my studio at 5, we will decide what to make and will complete it there. "Why at your studio? "I don't think your hostel will be a good place he said pointing at Richa who already had decided to make the sculpture in her room already. "Okay she said in a defeated tone.
"You are welcome in my studio Madhu he said smiling. "Thank you. Hmmm this is nice she said looking around. His studio had his paintings which were beautiful. The walls were decorated and the curtains added perfection to them. "You have an amazing studio she said. "Well thank you, come in and sit down he almost dragged her. "So let's start she siled at him. "Okay then you begin; will you like to have coffee? he offered. "No she said denying.
They started on, mending the sand. He saw her struggling with the proportions. "May I help? he asked. "Yaa sure. It's your project too she said smiling and he joined. They both were mending the sand when he saw to look at her. Her cheeks and the corner of her lips were covered with sand. She was looking even more astonishing that way. "RK control he said in his mind which wanted to kiss her and lick the sand away. "Amm Madhu go and clear sand from your face he said. "Ahh it's okay. Don't worry I will, when we finish this up for today she said. "But till then who will control me he said in his mind.
"Okay so as we are done for today, I will meet you tomorrow she said washing the sand off her cheeks. "Thank God she washed her face he said in his mind. "Okay then; see you at 11 he said to her. "At 11; Why so early? she asked. "Because we have two days and we have to complete and paint it tomorrow itself he said raising his eyebrows. "Oh yes; Okay then see you at 11 saying this she left.
"Oh God, I am in love with her he said to himself looking at Madhu.
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Done for this one... Hope you all like it. Do read the story and feel free to tell me your opinions...
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