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It has been days ,Since the whole "email wali female" fiscaso .
"Goodbye Arthi! oh my luck Miss .nisha" Viraj snapped Nishu and turned to leave !
"Wait" Nishu snapped back !
"u know what Mr Sodding Rathore
just f**k off ur'oh-i am-so-goody-goddy-man" wala attitude! galtiya hum sabse hoti hai Viraj Sir even I did so ,I never knew u'll fall in love with some via email! I wrote u as a friend " Nishu said to him before turning around
"Oh yea! How could I fall in love with someone whom i dont even know na Miss.Nisha ?" Viraj composed his voice
"Sir I am" Nisha was speaking
" Whateverr" Viraj threw his hands in air
"leave Miss.Nisha! I am thankfully hurted enough"-Viraj laughed
"Aap kya mujhse chhodogae Viraj Sir! I leave you! congratulations" Nishu walked after bestowing these harsh words on him.
"People are Never wrong!
Circumstances make them so"
After 8 years!
Viraj wasn't waking up!
He groaned in annoyance as the bright light came directly on his face penetrating the golden curtains.
" Nimrit! if i find u! baby u will gone! I am up wake up for here I come" Viraj shouted on the top of his voice. He left the cozy comfort of the duvet and went to the washroom!
After few mins of the daily chores.He came out in his businesses dress
A grey converse with white shirt and blue cotourised jeans matching them with black toed shoes.
"Nimrit?" He again called
no answer
"Nimrit Viraj Singh Rathod" He again called out while ascending down the staircases.
"C'mon man! stop shouting ur lungs out" A girl yawned in her cheecky voice.
"Oh ho! u r calling me a man ! I need to talk to Ms.Scott now ,i guess! kaha se seekhi?" Viraj said while scooped the girl in his arms and proceeded towards the table.
"Oops sorry Daddie" Nimrit kissed Viraj on his forehead and Viraj did the same
"Tomaoorw is my birthday" Nimrit slurred in her voice.
"Tomarrow" Viraj corrected her little daughter's pronouncing.
" to-morr-ow is my birthday " said Nimrit as she
"oh my gosh Nimrit! 4 years " Viraj said as he saw Daadji entering his cottage.
"Gampaaa" Nimrit jumped off from Viraj's embrace.
"Namstae Daadji!" Viraj folded his hands in act of honour
"Namastae Chotae hukum" Daadji said as Nimrit tucked his pants to lift her up.
"Aaarrey ittae badaw toh hai ! toh grampa aap daddie ko Chotae hukum q boltae ho" Nimrit was always confused with this *chotae hukum thing*
"Nimrit! aapke pasa chalane ko itna dimaag ata kaha se h?" Viraj said while stuffing creals in his mouth.
"Daddie yeh toh pata nahi :'( " Nimrit spoke nearly hurted for not to come up with a answer
" Arrey Aap vo hatao! Nimrit kal apka janamdin hai na ?" Daadji said making Nimrit sit on Viraj's lap .
"Mera Birthday hai kal! " Nimrit said while furrowing her eyebrows.
" Nimrit he means the same" Viraj said while reading the newspaper.
" oh okie silly :p me" Nimrit said
"ha humara Aarey nahi matlab mera , daddie ka nahi! mera birthday hai kal" Nimrit spoke.
"Toh apko kya chahiae ?" Daadji asked Nimrit ,who by now was trying to climb on Viraj's arm.
"kuch nahi degae daadji aap inhae! last time madam ko dirtbike chahiae thi aur apne hume bina batae inhe vo Redsitgma dila lae tae" Viraj said ,
still scanning the newspaper.
"Aae daddie! not to come in between me and grampa" Nimrit warned Viraj
"Nimrit! arent we getting late for crech ?" Viraj said while picking her up and moving towards the dressing room!
"bye daddie! take care" Nimrit waved at at Viraj.
"Bye rockstar! behave properly and dont hit Drake this time" Viraj said as he watched His Little princess jumping and entering the crech
"yeh ! yeh bilkul Miss. Nisha pe gayi hai. hum miss.nisha ka kahyal kyu aya -_- " Viraj cursed himself for thinking about Miss.Nisha ! He did it daily basis
Viraj speeded up his Range Rover towards his office.
" Hi Viraj Sir" Viraj was greeted by the blonde receptionist sitting at the counter
"Hi Juliana" Viraj greeted back.
curtsey of a Prince ladies
Viraj had mearly settled his bag on the table when he was tapped on his shoulder
" Viraj honey" Cassie hugged Viraj as soon he Turned
"Cassie ! I ... I am choking " Viraj spoke in her tight bear hug
"oops Viraj soory" Cassie sat up on Viraj's table.
"So man! u look so sexy even at the age of 40 " Cassie saw Viraj checking the guns.
"did u meet Nimrit recently?" Viraj cocked his eyebrows
" yes! yesterday only when you were on a meeting with French embassy!" Cassie spoke
"U taught her the word man ! god Cassie keep a check on what u say in front of that genius" Viraj now knew why was he being called a man in morning
" Viraj c'mon! oh Emanuel told Alex to tell me that Mr.Viraj are being transferred to the indian embassy!" Cassie told Viraj
"wait! what?" Viraj couldn't believe his ears.He ran away from India 8 years back.
"Security there needs a Mexican intelligence guy " Cassie handed over Viraj's airplane tickets to him
"This is a joke right? f**k I cant go to India ." Viraj dropped the gun
"mate! higher orders plus I have heard They have put The Rathod Palace for auction isint that ur home?" Cassie asked
"Yup but it was " Viraj looked at his tickets
" Mate! U need to go" Cassie kissed Viraj on his cheek and left
"Again ? why ?" Viraj asked himself as he banged the door of car
"Daddie! banging is not good" Nimrit said as she silded on the passenger seat
"oh ! I didnt see u coming" Vuraj chuckled. A sight of her angel made Viraj forget his griefs and breifs at once.
"Silly daddie! why are so early to pick me up its just 2 u usually come by 8 " Nimrit said
Viraj thought of the little girl who stays upto 8pm by herself just cause he had uneven timings.
"We are going to India" Viraj smiled
"really daddie" Nimrit beamed .
She always wanted to go to India.
This Ff is fusion of my imagination and a fanfic by countessofabe .
so no offence to anyone
So guys how was it?
Ready for part 2..?????
and comments pls
"Goodbye Arthi! oh my luck Miss .nisha" Viraj snapped Nishu and turned to leave !
"Wait" Nishu snapped back !
"u know what Mr Sodding Rathore
just f**k off ur'oh-i am-so-goody-goddy-man" wala attitude! galtiya hum sabse hoti hai Viraj Sir even I did so ,I never knew u'll fall in love with some via email! I wrote u as a friend " Nishu said to him before turning around
"Oh yea! How could I fall in love with someone whom i dont even know na Miss.Nisha ?" Viraj composed his voice
"Sir I am" Nisha was speaking
" Whateverr" Viraj threw his hands in air
"leave Miss.Nisha! I am thankfully hurted enough"-Viraj laughed
"Aap kya mujhse chhodogae Viraj Sir! I leave you! congratulations" Nishu walked after bestowing these harsh words on him.
"People are Never wrong!
Circumstances make them so"
After 8 years!
Viraj wasn't waking up!
He groaned in annoyance as the bright light came directly on his face penetrating the golden curtains.
" Nimrit! if i find u! baby u will gone! I am up wake up for here I come" Viraj shouted on the top of his voice. He left the cozy comfort of the duvet and went to the washroom!
After few mins of the daily chores.He came out in his businesses dress
A grey converse with white shirt and blue cotourised jeans matching them with black toed shoes.
"Nimrit?" He again called
no answer
"Nimrit Viraj Singh Rathod" He again called out while ascending down the staircases.
"C'mon man! stop shouting ur lungs out" A girl yawned in her cheecky voice.
"Oh ho! u r calling me a man ! I need to talk to Ms.Scott now ,i guess! kaha se seekhi?" Viraj said while scooped the girl in his arms and proceeded towards the table.
"Oops sorry Daddie" Nimrit kissed Viraj on his forehead and Viraj did the same
"Tomaoorw is my birthday" Nimrit slurred in her voice.
"Tomarrow" Viraj corrected her little daughter's pronouncing.
" to-morr-ow is my birthday " said Nimrit as she
"oh my gosh Nimrit! 4 years " Viraj said as he saw Daadji entering his cottage.
"Gampaaa" Nimrit jumped off from Viraj's embrace.
"Namstae Daadji!" Viraj folded his hands in act of honour
"Namastae Chotae hukum" Daadji said as Nimrit tucked his pants to lift her up.
"Aaarrey ittae badaw toh hai ! toh grampa aap daddie ko Chotae hukum q boltae ho" Nimrit was always confused with this *chotae hukum thing*
"Nimrit! aapke pasa chalane ko itna dimaag ata kaha se h?" Viraj said while stuffing creals in his mouth.
"Daddie yeh toh pata nahi :'( " Nimrit spoke nearly hurted for not to come up with a answer
" Arrey Aap vo hatao! Nimrit kal apka janamdin hai na ?" Daadji said making Nimrit sit on Viraj's lap .
"Mera Birthday hai kal! " Nimrit said while furrowing her eyebrows.
" Nimrit he means the same" Viraj said while reading the newspaper.
" oh okie silly :p me" Nimrit said
"ha humara Aarey nahi matlab mera , daddie ka nahi! mera birthday hai kal" Nimrit spoke.
"Toh apko kya chahiae ?" Daadji asked Nimrit ,who by now was trying to climb on Viraj's arm.
"kuch nahi degae daadji aap inhae! last time madam ko dirtbike chahiae thi aur apne hume bina batae inhe vo Redsitgma dila lae tae" Viraj said ,
still scanning the newspaper.
"Aae daddie! not to come in between me and grampa" Nimrit warned Viraj
"Nimrit! arent we getting late for crech ?" Viraj said while picking her up and moving towards the dressing room!
"bye daddie! take care" Nimrit waved at at Viraj.
"Bye rockstar! behave properly and dont hit Drake this time" Viraj said as he watched His Little princess jumping and entering the crech
"yeh ! yeh bilkul Miss. Nisha pe gayi hai. hum miss.nisha ka kahyal kyu aya -_- " Viraj cursed himself for thinking about Miss.Nisha ! He did it daily basis
Viraj speeded up his Range Rover towards his office.
" Hi Viraj Sir" Viraj was greeted by the blonde receptionist sitting at the counter
"Hi Juliana" Viraj greeted back.
curtsey of a Prince ladies
Viraj had mearly settled his bag on the table when he was tapped on his shoulder
" Viraj honey" Cassie hugged Viraj as soon he Turned
"Cassie ! I ... I am choking " Viraj spoke in her tight bear hug
"oops Viraj soory" Cassie sat up on Viraj's table.
"So man! u look so sexy even at the age of 40 " Cassie saw Viraj checking the guns.
"did u meet Nimrit recently?" Viraj cocked his eyebrows
" yes! yesterday only when you were on a meeting with French embassy!" Cassie spoke
"U taught her the word man ! god Cassie keep a check on what u say in front of that genius" Viraj now knew why was he being called a man in morning
" Viraj c'mon! oh Emanuel told Alex to tell me that Mr.Viraj are being transferred to the indian embassy!" Cassie told Viraj
"wait! what?" Viraj couldn't believe his ears.He ran away from India 8 years back.
"Security there needs a Mexican intelligence guy " Cassie handed over Viraj's airplane tickets to him
"This is a joke right? f**k I cant go to India ." Viraj dropped the gun
"mate! higher orders plus I have heard They have put The Rathod Palace for auction isint that ur home?" Cassie asked
"Yup but it was " Viraj looked at his tickets
" Mate! U need to go" Cassie kissed Viraj on his cheek and left
"Again ? why ?" Viraj asked himself as he banged the door of car
"Daddie! banging is not good" Nimrit said as she silded on the passenger seat
"oh ! I didnt see u coming" Vuraj chuckled. A sight of her angel made Viraj forget his griefs and breifs at once.
"Silly daddie! why are so early to pick me up its just 2 u usually come by 8 " Nimrit said
Viraj thought of the little girl who stays upto 8pm by herself just cause he had uneven timings.
"We are going to India" Viraj smiled
"really daddie" Nimrit beamed .
She always wanted to go to India.
This Ff is fusion of my imagination and a fanfic by countessofabe .
so no offence to anyone
So guys how was it?
Ready for part 2..?????
and comments pls
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