SanDhir FF:Inequilibrium Hearts #~THREAD: 1~# - Page 16

Till now, Sanyukta's anger had reached a zillion heights. Unable to answer any further, she did what she could have to the best to her knowledge; she turned the chowmein plate upside down over his head, spilling all the food and juice over Randhir's head.

Sanyukta had taken her revenge and turned to leave giving a winning smirk to Randhir but was stopped by a similar touch which she had experienced when she entered the place this morning. Randhir held her wrist and turned her back making her clash with his chiselled chest. The moment seemed to have frozen for both of them.

Both were lost in the ocean of each other's eyes, at the verge of drowning. Randhir held her tightly by her waist closing the distance between them. So close, that they could feel their warm breaths, their hearts beating at a fast pace. He gently cupped her face sending shivers down her spine, went close to her shimmering face and... And gently rubbed her rough stubble with her soft *rouge* cheeks. And hence the sparks were meant to fly. He went even more closer to her, while she had already given up her on her senses owing to the unknown feelings she had felt for the first time ever causing butterflies in her stomach, and he passed his lips through her earlobes almost kissing her.

He whispered in his intense husky voice, "You can never win from Randhir Singh Shekhawat Miss Aggarwal" and gave a laughter, shoving her away from him.

That was the moment when she realized that he had cleaned his foodstruck face using hers. So basically, he was the ACTUAL winner. Till the moment she realized the fact, Randhir had already left mocking at her, which made her even more angry.

And this is how the sweet-cute fights of our SanDhir began.

Sanyukta was an extremely nice, helpful and friendly person in the college, she spread smiles across everyone's face wherever she passed through. She was like a cold soothing breeze, a chirping bird, so full of life.

From saving Kaustuki from ragging, to helping Jiggy in overcoming his petty fears, to making random people's crying faces light up in times of trouble, she was the "NEW LIFE OF ROYAL PALACE"..!!

The single person in the entire college she couldn't bear the sight of was Randhir. They could always be seen fighting, killing each other with their death glares, playing pranks on each other.

Fortunately or unfortunately, these two were always teamed up together in all the tasks. All thanks to Sanuykta's name beginning with a "S" and successor of alphabet "R", which marked the beginning of the great Randhir Singh Shekhawat's worthy name. The irony of the situation was that none of them ever wanted to work with each other.

All thanks to the strict college authorities that they were alive, else they would have killed each other by now.

A Regular Saturday morning

There could be seen a great hustle-bustle in front of the notice board. As Sanyukta was passing through the corridor, she was intrigued by such a huge crowd over there. She had experienced this scenario for the very first time in her few days of college.

She rolled her eyes in amusement and had an urge to know what all those whispers were all about. It indeed had to be something great. And here it was something big, something GRAND..!!

*SOLITAIRE FRESHERS..!!*

Ya, you read it right.

After a few days of struggle in their new college, now it was time for the freshers to take a chill-pill and get refreshed, live the actual college life..!!

This news filled the air with excitement, celebration and fun. Students got really very excited for the freshers, except two masked people, Randhir and Sanyukta.

For them, they were there in this college for a reason and didn't hold much interest in such petty events.

But who knows, this so called "Bubble Event" may shower their lives with some really drastic and unexpected changes, something beyond everyone's imagination. These two fates were not really entwined together but still were connected to each other, reasons unknown to everyone..

Freshers preparations were on the roll.

The entire college, especially its auditorium was being decorated, all the students were busy in organising the big event.

They were running short of time, after all who does not, when you have to select your dresses, matching accessories, nail paints, lipstick, lip gloss, all your make up stuff, that special ear cuff, that eagle ring, those high pencil heels, go and shop a lot, rush to the parlours to look your best, wanting to turn your freshers the "DREAM DAY" of your lives. They wanted to cherish each and every moment of their first official college event and make it the most memorable day of their life ever.

In girls hostel, Kaustuki was nudging Sanyukta to go out for shopping with her but everytime, she refused to pay heed to her innumerable pleads. She somehow convinced her that she's not really interested in these freshers and all kinda stupid stuff. It doesn't really matters to her and she should stop wasting her efforts on Sanyukta.

Kaustuki finally agreed and left her alone.

As soon as Kaustuki left, Sanyukta simply picked up a book and her phone and rushed off to library. While she was passing through the corridor, her phone beeped a message. As soon as she viewed the message, she got numb, little droplets of sweat found their place on her forehead. She looked frightened. She couldn't shift her gaze away from her phone.

And the next moment, Randhir crossed her path and collided with her.

He yelled, "You blind or what Farzi?", and bent down to pick up his books.

Getting no reply from her, he seemed to be puzzled. He saw her sweating hard gazing at her phone like anything. She clearly seemed disturbed, not just disturbed, she looked hell disturbed.

He waved his hand in front of her eyes but no use.

Eventually, he snatched her phone from her hand and ran. Sanyukta couldn't afford to lose her phone to that AK-47. She ran after him yelling like anything, "Randhir, return my phone right now or be prepared for the consequences."

But Randhir was in no mood to listen. He made her run after him through the staircase, the corridors, the canteen, the store room, the basket ball ground, to be precise, almost the entire college. He was about to read her text but before that he broke into a person no less than a GREEK GOD, with ruffled hair, cool spring spectacles, a waistcoat, anger gracing his face creating a freezy aura around him, Mr. Vardhan Suryavanshi.

Sanyukta reached him in the nick of time and took her phone back. Vardhaan stared at the duo, shook his head and left from there.

Sanyukta was also about to leave, not before Randhir cornered him behind the wall. Holding her by her waist, he questioned her, "What are you hiding Miss Farzi??"

Sanyukta trying to get away from his hold replied sharply, "None of your concern Shekhawat..!!"

Randhir freed her and as soon as she was about to leave, a voice stopped her...

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It was Randhir's voice saying, "Who is Mr. X?"

Sanyukta turned to him in shock looking indeed frightened, "What did you read?"

To this, Randhir gave a small laugh and spoke up, "Chill Farzi, I'm not interested in you or your life. Don't give yourself that much importance. I'm least concerned about your phone or texts and won't take the pain to actually read them", he smirked.

Sanyukta felt somewhat relieved and whispered in an intense voice, "You better stay away Shekhawat."

That warning tone of hers told Randhir that something was utterly wrong with this girl. But then, Mr. AK-47 was least concerned about this bimbo. He just wanted her to stay away from him and if possible, this college, the primary reason why he never left any opportunity to irritate her trying to her make it difficult for her to survive in this college.

Randhir shot back, "You're not my types bimbo. So, better YOU stay away from me..

Ever looked at yourself? effing behenji.. I wonder which dead meat is gonna even look at you in today's freshers."

He walked past her, mocking at her. Here, Sanyukta's mind seemed too much occupied with the text she received a few minutes back. Her thoughts mumbling, "What if he had read the message? No, he had not. If he'd have read that, he wouldn't have replied in so coolly. What am I gonna do now? What if..???", and Sanyukta again got lost in a trail of thoughts which snatched the usual angelic smile away from her face.

Seeing Kaustuki coming back, she plastered that smile back on her face and went ahead towards Kaustuki, erasing her fear sweats away from her forehead. She asked her about how much she enjoyed her shopping, helped Jiggy in carrying shopping bags and walked towards the hostel.

There was yet something else which pricked her mind, Randhir's taunt on her, "Effing behenji", though she was highly disturbed, but this "Computer Alien on Earth" kinda man managed to create a space for his taunts in her mind, or may be her HEART... <3

There in the boys hostel, "Something is going extremely wrong. I ought to stop this. Anyhow... But...??"

Raaz ki baat hi aisi hua karti hai..

Jo samjhe, vo jane na..

Jo jane, vo maane na..

Bhool se bhi isay jaanne ki koshish na karna yaaron,

Aksar toofaano ko maat de diya karte hain..

Ye RAAZ..!! (sheer credits to me and my stupid blabbering habits🤣🤣)

To be continued...

Stay tuned to the "Chikli FM" for more..😆😆

Till then , buh byeee.. Take care.. Shabbah khair..😃😃

Unres soon please😃

unres...

yeh boring tha?????kya????🤪

dis ws realy gud kirti...

ak 47🤣

aur cliffhanger...😈

bt its worth waitng...keep writng...