Hello Diary,
I am Madhubala Malik oooppss not Malik, I mean Kundra; Madhubala Rishabh Kundra. I am married to Rishabh Kundra, the hottest and sexiest men alive. Please don't think that I am not happy with him. I am very much happy with him but I have this habit of forgetting things. Well if you would have asked me two years ago I would have straight forwardly said that I hate my husband to the core but now things have changed. Now he is the reason I live. With him I feel complete.
Diary, I know you must be thinking what the hell I am blabbering so don't worry lets go back to flashback.
Two years ago,
I was staying in Delhi not with my family. I was living there at my own. Five years ago I left for Delhi from Mumbai because of some reason. But today I am back in Mumbai because my Dii my Jaan is going to get marry in just one month. Can you believe it? Well I still can't believe it. And guess with whom she is going to get marry? With my best friend Pulkit Dewan. My Dii is two years elder than me and so is Pulkit. Apparently Pulkit and I studied in same school and he was my senior then and we become friends' not just friends' in fact 'Best Friends'. So today I am here to attend her marriage which will happen after one month.
My Dii, Trishna Malik, is a supporting actor in Bollywood and Pulkit Dewan, my would be Jeeju, is assistant director. Today is my first day in Mumbai and my lovely Dii forced me to come with her to Sitara Studio. Well she wanted to give a surprise visit to her would be husband who is on the sets.
From last fifteen minutes, I am standing alone here because she said she'll be back in five minutes and then we'll go for shopping. I am waiting impatiently for her but time is passing and she is nowhere to be seen. I think I should go and check on her. I moved towards the studio without knowing where should I go. It was dark and I have no idea why? And then as I entered, I bumped into someone and we both spoke in unison 'What the hell'.
I couldn't see the face of the person. He was wearing shades and in dark room I was unable to figure out who he is. Now this idiot bumped into me. How can I let him go without my rant? That's so not Madhubala Malik.
I spoke "Excuse me Mr. Are you blind or what? Can't you just see? You are not walking in a garden. And why the hell are you wearing shades in this dark room? Idiot much?"
And suddenly the lights turned on. To get the clear view of that person, I looked into his direction again and was about to say something when that person removed his shades and glared at me with anger in his eyes and oh my god my heart came in my mouth. My whole body started shivering out of fear or may be seeing the sexiest men alive on this earth in front of me? It was not expected.
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The End! :P
-Pooja
How's it? :P Who is the sexiest men? Should I start this new story? :P
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