Chapter 1
She is a mess of gorgeous chaos, and you can see it in her eyes!
Symbol of purity comes with white; Adorned with a simple white colored salwar-kameez, Anklets were sweetly dangling on her legs, bangles dazzling on her hands, with shimmering chain wrapping her neck and pearls hanging down her ears she ran across the hills covered with lush green grass. As though the nature in itself was celebrating her arrival, birds chirped, clouds danced and breeze hit through every direction.
His legs involuntarily followed her. Caught in her trance, he felt her stop midway and slightly turn her face to his side. Not able to catch her glimpse he walked closer as if he had been hypnotized by her. It really surprised him, as he was mesmerized just by her presence. He was desperate to see her, to touch her, to feel her. As if answering his prayers she stood rooted to her place and he surprised himself as he touched her hand. Moving the tip of his fingers through her bangles and letting it trail till the tip of her shoulders, he breathed her scent, it was divine.
He took another step, capturing her with his embrace from behind. Her slender body fit so perfectly against him. she let a deep breath and rested her head behind, on his shoulders. He desperately wanted to see the face of the girl who was driving him crazy with just her presence. As he dipped his head in her thick black hair, he tried to turn her around.
His eyes opened to see the gorgeous girl infront of him, but everything went blur. He felt being dragged out to hell and next thing he know is the water that was splashed mercilessly to his face.
"Ugh!" he growled frustratingly sitting up. He scanned around, he was at home, in his bed, asleep moments ago, dreaming about his dream girl, yet again!
"Reyaansh!" came the voice that had blurred his beautiful dream "any plans to wake up today? You were supposed to drop me to my friends place!"
"Mom!" he groaned slumping back to his pillow. "Couldn't you wake me up a little later?" he muttered under his breath.
Mrs.Priya Singhania pulled out his blankets and ordered "get ready! You have to drop me to Smriti's! now!"
Rey groaned again faintly recalling the meeting he was supposed to attend later in the evening. Dropping her to her best friend's house wouldn't harm his work anyway.
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"why are you so boring?" Priya asked on their way to Lonavla, where her best friend Smriti resided.
Rey frowned "what?"
"who works on Sundays Reyaansh? I feel my unmarried beta is already married to business!" she said exasperated.
Reyaansh chuckled "Mom you are so dramatic!"
"and your workaholic!!" she retorted.
"I love my work!" he smiled.
Priya shook her head, Reyaansh Singhania had inherited all his genes from his super-workaholic-father, No doubts!
"You need to live a little.. Go places.. Have fun.. I think you should get married!" she suggested excitedly. Reyaansh had a closed group of friends, out of them two were already working for him.
"I am living mom! I go to places-"
Priya interjected "Buisness trips!"
Ignoring her, he continued "And work is fun! I don't need to get married for that you know.."
Priya shook her head again, she huffed and puffed looking outside the window.
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Ear plugs buzzing with blaring music, track suit hugging her skin and the hood pulled up covering her shoulder length hair, she jogged her way on the cold mornings of December. Roads filled with fog and park filled with early-morning-joggers, she passed by a number of youngster, who waved at her wishing a good morning. Smiling and greeting them she made her way towards the exit of the park where a old lady in her late 50's sold flowers to on-walkers.
"Hey Daadi!" She greeted the old lady cheerfully. "Kria!" the old lady smiled back.
"My favorite flowers for the day please" kria asked pulling out a bundle of notes from her pocket.
The old lady placed a bunch of Red roses on kria's hand and fished for the change, "keep them, buy your grandchildren some toffy from my side. Gotta go.. bye daadi!" kria kissed the old lady and dashed off before she could return the change.
"Welcome back Betaji!" Kria's mom greeted her as kria entered the house. Placing the roses inside the vase she went to kitchen. Hugging her mom from behind, she placed her chin on her shoulders, "what are you cooking?"
"Maggie!" Smriti replied with huge smile.
Kria stepped back, "Mom!" she whined with a frown.
"what?"
"Couldn't you prepare a real breakfast?" kria sniffed.
Smriti placed the coffee she had just prepared infront of kria, "Maggie is eatable, and I woke up late to prepare anything that comes under your list of breakfast!', so stop whining and eat it!" she proceeded to place a huge bowl of Maggie infront of her now frowning daughter.
"Agar itna problem hai, toh khud utke breakfast prepare karna chahiye tha!" Smriti narrowed her eyes. Kria squirmed. "You know very well, I hate cooking!" Kria shrugged.
"kria when will you learn? You are already-"
Kria interjected, "Already 25, Shaadi hogi toh sasuraal mein kya sochenge? Blah blah blah! Mom! I am really not interested in sasural' ya pati paremeshvar' concept! So chuck it."
Kria finished sipping her coffee and had a mouthful of Maggie before dashing out. Smriti let a frustrating sigh staring at the half bowl of Maggie infront of her.
"Kya karu mein iss ladki ka?" she thought to herself! "Ladki kam, ladka zayda lag raha hai!!!"
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Oh and no offence to Maggie, its my all-time-fav! 😆
Next update this sunday 😳
And Chetu, This one's for you darling 🤗
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nams! :)
Edited by ..nams.. - 11 years ago
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