MAYUR SS: LIFE HAPPENS UPD PART5-PG11 1/2 - Page 3

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LIFE HAPPENS

PART 2

Yeh zameen kyun nahin phat gayi?! Main mar kyun nahin gai, hey bhagwaan?!- while breaking bangles. These were exactly my feelings when I fell flat on my face in the presence of Mayank. And following that I actually had enough curiosity left in me- yes in spite of the utterly embarrassing situation I had put myself in- to actually look up at him that very instance. And why on earth would I do that, when I what I should be doing is gathering myself up, throwing apologetic smiles at others to undo the damage. In short, act like a sati-savitri kaniya kumari, as bui would put it.

But bhaar main gayi all the apologetic smiles and bui's manual of how to be a perfect lady, for right now, when I am lying disgracefully at... at... AT MAYANK'S FEET!; What Mayank is doing is broadly grinning. He actually has the nerve to come to my house and then have that dimpled smile plastered on his face after what he did before leaving. Haye Mayank ki dimple wali smile. No Nuupur STOP IT! Mayank is not good for you. REMEMBER!

"Mayank baba, I was sure ke you will be as happy to see me as I was when I heard of your return. Now toh you have turned even more handsome. Ab toh baba ke aas paas kaniyaaein aisa mandlaayein gi, jaise moti choor ke laddo pe makhkhiyaan." That is Shukla sir and to hell with Shukla sir. Baba kitne handsome hain, baba kitne bright hain, baba kitne intelligent hain, baba jaisa koi nahin, baba this, baba that, baba ki jai ho. All the makhkhees have serious competition by a big potato-faced makhkha. And right now that makhkha is the sole reason behind my misery. I mean I wouldn't really have slipped and would have had a humiliating fall right at Mayank's feet, if it hadn't been for his oil-dripping tiffin stuffed with Mayank's favourite, kachoris.

"Are di lagi toh nahin". Gunjan is the only one who truly cares for me. Well, disregarding the fact that she pretty well delayed the voicing of her concern. But at least she did, unlike certain someone who is thoroughly enjoying my fall. Mayank ke India aane ka toh paisa vasool hogaya, by god. But the next moment... how dare he. He actually has the audacity to offer me his hand, to help me get off the floor. I mean, he was pompous enough to ruin my youth and childhood with his mere presence, ruthless enough to leave me stranded and clueless, and now, after shamelessly beaming at my misery he tries to help me out only so that bui and Shukla sir start with another round of Mayank-nama? Well in your dreams Mr. Mayank Sharma. Main bhi Nupur Bhushan hoon. Ignoring his hand I stood up on my own, only for him to hold me by my waist to help me balance my clumsy posture. Isi ki kasar reh gayi thi bas. And to top it all, he is still beaming at me. Enjoying the circus much Mr.Sharma? I plastered a fake smile- courtesy of bui's presence- and in turn glared at him- this too, courtesy of bui's presence, or I could've either strangled him right now or killed myself. "Yeh larki bhi na. Mayank isay choro, tum betho beta." Bui has started again. As if I really care ke Mayank mujhe pakarta hai ya chorta. But... do I? Well there is no harm in thinking (rather pretending) to myself that I don't.

Anyways, what do I have to do to disappear from the present scenario? I mean who want to witness the oozing sweetness out of bui for Mayank, and Shukla sir and bui literally slaughtering each other with words and throwing each other daggers over who is fonder of Mayank. Oh the world is interested in knowing, isn't it? As if!

As I turn to leave, now that Mayank has bui's complete attention and everything else is virtually invisible to her, what are the two relatively saner people, apart from me, are up to.

What is it that is holding Gunjan's and Dia's attention? A bag? Since when have Dia and Gunjan started fangirling over a bag? OK that was quite dumb of me. Nupur you need to stop showing yourself as a brainless idiot in front of Mayank. Aakhir paapi pait ka nahi to bachi kuchi izzat ka to sawaal hai.

OH MY GOD! It's that latest version of Kindle that Gunjan so desperately wanted. But wait! Why exactly would Dia obsess over a Kindle? That's totally not her. OK i have turned blind too. It's official now Nupur Bhushan has stopped functioning as a normal human- especially when she faces Mayank. Anyways, now I get it. It's not Kindle that has Dia's attention but there is something else in the bag too. It's the latest version of IPHONE!!! I mean like really, what have these girls done? Found a treasure or what?

"Nupur look what bhai brought for me. I tell you he is the best brother ever." Finally the excited and iphone-preoccupied notices me prying over her and Gunjan. "Haan di! Look what I got. I only mentioned, that too very casually, to Mayank bhai once that having a Kindle would be so very convenient, and he actually brought it. I tell he has become my favourite person." Good so now he has bribed Gunjan and Dia to side with him too.

Merry times are here again. Shukla sir's eyes are shining with the hope of a bright future now that he has Mayank by his side; Bui ki toh aankhon mein khushi ke aansoo aagaye and Gunjan and Dia bubbling with joy. A hum-saath-saath-hain picture perfect moment it is.

I pick up the neglected bag that was lying on the sofa, as kindle and iphone were now out of it. It feels light, as I had anticipated- but not expected. And to hide the tear that threatened to expose my vulnerability, I imperceptibly scurry back into my room.

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wow - it was awesome
hehheheh so nupur was expecting a gift from maaynk
lekin use nehi mila tou sad hogayi

Life happens
now i wanna know what will happen in mayurs life
interesting FF
Do cont

Lovely Part
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fantastic FF dear
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