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Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai - 29 Sep 2025 EDT
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Maan and Geet- Love Wins Against All Odds..
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Two years passed. Gunjan lived the same monotonous life. Everyday she used to wake up, get ready, leave for work, bang keys in front of her computer, again leave for home, eat dinner and sleep. There was nothing new. No Excitement, No friend, No change, No happiness, and.. No pain!! Well, that was until that day.
That day early in the morning at around 7:00 AM Gunjan heard the door bell. She looked at her watch and wondered who would be ringing the bell at this time. She just got up to get ready for the office. She went and opened the door to see a young man standing there with a small bowl in his hand. He was of average height with silky black hair which fell on his forehead and brown eyes and good features. Gunjan looked at him with red face.
"Hi..umm..i am Samrat, your new neighbor" said Samrat.
"So…."said Gunjan with irritation.
"I am sorry, actually I came to borrow some sugar. I moved in this apartment today morning. I have the habit of drinking tea early in the morning..so if you plz don't mind can u plz lend some teaspoons of sugar" said Samrat with pleading eyes.
"So..for your tea..you disturb other people early in the morning" said Gunjan and started closing her door.
'Plz plz plz don't close the door..if I don't have tea in the morning I get sick.. I tried many other doors, but only you opened it..plz ' pleaded Samrat once again.
Gunjan shook her head and closed the door on his face. He stood there stand still for a minute and started moving to his apartment when he heard the click of the door open from behind. He looked back to see Gunjan standing there with Sugar bottle in her hand.
"Hey..thank u so much..errr…i thought..u got angry…u saved my life..u know" said Samrat gladly.
"How many teaspoons do u want?" said Gunjan seriously ignoring his excitement.
"umm..oh..umm..2 spoons" said Samrat somewhat embarrassed.
Gunjan took 2 teaspoons of sugar, poured it in the bowl and without a word went back inside the home slamming the door behind.
"Thank you" said Samrat to the closed door!
Gunjan got ready for the office and left the home exactly at 8.45am as she used to do daily. Her day in the office went on as usual. Well, except for one instance, when while having tea she remembered the early morning incident. At first she felt bad about thinking of a stranger.
"But anyways, I don't even remember his face clearly." She consoled herself.
Back at the home at around 8pm she heard her door bell ringing again. When she opened, she realized it's the same morning guy standing outside.
"Now what??" said Gunjan again irritated.
"Actually I bought the sugar in the afternoon…so thought of giving you back your 2 spoons of sugar which u gave me……" said Samrat with little naughtiness in his eyes.
"Whaaaat" said Gunjan with disbelief.
"Here, your 2 spoons of sugar" said Samrat again bringing the small bowl in his hand towards her.
"Godddd..wait…here" said Gunjan and closed the door.
'This guy is impossible' she thought.
She went back inside the home to her kitchen and came back with Sugar bottle. When she opened the door, Samrat was still standing there waiting for her.
"Here now put that sugar inside this bottle" said Gunjan handing over the bottle to Samrat. Samrat poured down the sugar in the bottle.
"Ok..Anything else?" Said Gunjan with an angry tone.
"Nope..thats it..thank you for lending me sugar in the morning..otherwise I would have been dead by now" grinned Samrat
"Its ok. Goodnight!" said Gunjan somewhat mellowing down and closed the door.
Gunjan felt amused by the behavior of Samrat . A smile formed on her lips as she thought about the fact that he came to return back the two spoons of sugar. Cute guy!
"Hey! Was he trying to impress me" thought Gunjan, her smile vanished with this thought…"Anyway good, I didn't give him any kind of that impression..now he will never approach me again"
Next day after coming back from work, again her door bell rang. Gunjan somehow suspected it must be Samrat again and she was right.
"What??" Said Gunjan hardly opening the door enough.
"umm..i am sorry…umm..to disturb u again..actually I need to make an urgent call to my parents in Mumbai. I don't know why but my mobile is not activated yet. So, can I please make a call from your phone?" asked Samrat.
"Good lord..there are thousand PCO's outside this apartment..why don't u go and call from there?" said Gunjan annoyed.
"Actually there's only one PCO nearby and today that is closed due to Eid festival..i went and enquired and the next one is 3kms from here..well it was urgent..otherwise I am sorry I wouldn't have disturbed you" said Samrat with pleading eyes again.
"huh..wait I will bring my mobile.." said Gunjan and closed the door behind , again to come back with her mobile.
Samrat took the phone and moved little far away from her. Gunjan stood there for a while and then went back inside the home, with door almost closed. After a short while she heard a knock on her door.
"Thank you so much..i cant tell you..how grateful I am today..had it been not your Mobile..i would have not known that in khichdi I need to add 3 glasses of water for 1 cup of rice.." said Samrat happily
"Whaatttttt…your urgent call was about khichdi???" said Gunjan somewhat angrily.
"umm..yaa…u know..i love the khichdi which my mom makes..so..anyway..here take this 10 rs for the STD call" said Samrat handing over a 10 rupee note to Gunjan.
Gunjan gaped at the note at first. But then she took it without a word with the intention of not creating any good image of herself in front of him.
"Hey thanks a lot..for everything Gunjan" said Samrat with a naughty shine in his eyes.
"How do you know my name?" said Gunjan with surprise.
"Well you wrote Gunjan on your Mobile's screen" smiled Samrat.
"Ok..goodnight" said Gunjan and closed the door.
"There is something peculiar with this man…" thought Gunjan again. Through out that day and next day Gunjan kept thinking about Samrat and felt bad that he was coming again and again in her thoughts. She tried her best to remind herself that she should not fall into any kind of distractions in her life. There is no place for a man in her life.
Till next couple of days she never met Samrat but he never went out of her mind. She was angry that she was thinking about him how much ever she tried avoiding. One day again in the evening she heard her door bell. She was in kitchen cooking dinner for herself and when the door bell rang, she ran into the bathroom to comb her hair neatly and then went to open the door.
"Hi" said Samrat with his ever charming smile.
Gunjan making sure that she is not pleased seeing him asked him with monotonous tone " yes, what do u want now?"
"nothing..today I came to give you something" said Samrat.
"well you have given me money for the call you made from my phone last time..now what?" said Gunjan
"not that..today I made gajar ka halwa and it came out really well..so I came here to share with you some" said Samrat bringing his hand forward from behind with a box.
Gajar ka halwa was Gunjan's favourite sweet dish. But she resisted from showing any kind of positive emotions.
"See Samrat..i don't know what you think about me..but I don't like such gestures from anybody..i hardly know you..as a neighbor I helped you ..thats all..dont expect anything else…do u understand that?..now you can leave.."
said Gunjan fighting back her inner emotions.
Samrat stood there like a rock for a minute .
"Sorry Gunjan..i don't consider you just as a neighbor but as a friend in need..but ..but..i respect your privacy.." He made a small face, and continued in a disappointed tone, "today is my birthday…I don't know anybody else in this city..so thought to share this halwa with the first person I came to know in this city..anyway I wont disturb you again" and he started to leave.
After hearing that its his birthday, Gunjan felt a guilt pang and stopped him "hello..wait..umm..i am sorry..i didn't know its your birthday..Happy Birthday" said Gunjan loudly.
"Thank you" said Samrat turning back to look at her.
"Well, can I taste your Halwa..ofcourse if you are not mad at me" said Gunjan with a smile for the first time.
Samrat was surprised to look at her beautiful smiling face for the first time. He was smitten by her smile.
"Heyyy..no..not at all.." said Samrat and gave her the box he brought.
Gunjan opened the box and tried some with her hand.
"ummm..it tastes great" said Gunjan licking her fingers "can I keep whole of this box."
"oh sure.. that was for you anyway.." said Samrat happily, "I guess I should be leaving now".
"Ok..will return the box tomorrow..by the way happy birthday again" said Gunjan.
A naughty smile formed on his lips.
"umm..u know what..i was lying..its not my birthday" said Samrat and winked at her and before Gunjan could say anything, he ran back upstairs to his apartment.
Gunjan stood there in disbelief but later smiled at herself thinking how easily she got fooled. She somehow didn't feel mad at Samrat.
"Whatever! The halwa is too tasty.." she said relishing the halwa.
After a long time she really enjoyed something. But she didn't know what she enjoyed the most, the halwa or her conversation with samrat.
**********************************************************************nice part dear...but where is nupur???
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