I guess i m last...😆
hv a lot of things to say, bt lets start with the epilogue first...
Bt read it only when u hv enough time😛
Hello.. :) As I promised, here is the epilogue!
I am extremely sorry for taking so long. I had finished typing ages ago but I couldn't update it. Sorry. :''(
Happy Reading. 😆
Two parts. :)
Epilogue :
Part 1 :
One month later :
"Randhirrr!" Sanyukta screamed.
"What happened?" Randhir asked while running into the room.
"You have to watch this," she told pointing out to the TV.
"What's with it?" he asked sitting on the couch beside her.
"The famous business persons, Mr. Randhir Singh Shekhawat and Miss. Sanyukta Aggarwal, were found living together in the luxurious Shekhawat Mansion. Are they having an affair or is Miss. Aggarwal trying to bring up her status by making the rich man fall for her? Will the little Ranveer Singh Shekhawat cope up with the change? Will he be able to accept another woman as his mother? Stay tuned to know. Reporter Preeti Hanam," the cute face on the TV channel told.
now i m angry, who the hell is this reporter who is talking such rubbish about sanyukta...if she doesn't know anything about them...😡
"The f**k was that?" Randhir screamed getting up.
"I don't know," Sanyukta replied laughing.
"You're laughing? You lost your mind?" he asked.
"They're funny. I don't understand why they poke their noses into everyone's personal matters," she told. It was not that funny no...
"They're cheap asses," he yelled, "What was that reporter's name? Preeti Hanam? She will pay for this," he told angrily.
"Relax MCP, don't bother. They're reporters; it is their duty to increase their channel's TRP ratings. They can even burn a person alive to do that," she told.
"So? You want me to just shut up?" he asked.
"No, I ain't telling that," she told, "Just let the matter go. It will die down after a few days."
"But..." he started but was interrupted.
"But what? I don't care what shit those people tell, I know you, champ, Parth, Jiggy, Kaustu, Vidushi, Shail will be with me forever. That's all I need," she told. seriously cheap asses they are...doing anything jst forTRPs...(though Ipersonally love the adventure in job of journalism so much 😉)...bt then sanyu is also ryt no... why to bother fr these things if our loved ones are with us...
"They're talking shit about us," he told.
"Like we care?" she told making sense.
"But just see..." he replied but was cut off.
"We will do what we wanted to do and what we had planned. Okay?" she asked kissing his cheek.
"Alright," he told knowing he would lose the argument. aww.. my randhir hmesha sanyu se har jata h argument me...nd she know it very well...dat how to manaofying him...😆
They didn't have to care what the world was talking about them. They are love-birds madly in love and they didn't need the world's permission to love eachother.
The next day :
Scube Automobiles :
Sanyukta was walking to her cubicle tying her hair on the way.
"Dude, you saw her? She is that one," a man spoke to someone beside him.
"Who one?" the other man asked.
"That lady the media is talking about? She is Sanyukta Aggarwal living with Randhir," he told.
"What? So she is that s**t Preeti Hanam was talking about?" the other man told.
"Yes, this lady only," he told.
"She's hot dude. I wonder whether she'd live with m-" he started but stopped as he felt a hard blow on his face.
ohh... not agen.. if that reporter was nt enoughy thyen here comes another cheap asses...😡...bt i knw... i knw, with whom this punching hand belongs to... obvio my randhir... haina?
"What the f**k is happening here?" Randhir screamed and slapped that guy hard.
"Get out," he shouted.
"Sir, we have come for the interview," the man spoke totally scared.
"If you stay in front of my eyes even for a moment more then I swear I will not leave you in a condition to walk or ever think about any girl that way. Get out both of you," Randhir barked.
"But sir-" he started.
"Get out you filthy bas***d," Randhir bawled furiously.
"Enough is enough," Randhir thought and walked to his cabin.
see, I told u..*raising imaginary collars of my top*...intelligent to bohot hu mai..😎🤣
Randhir's Cabin :
Randhir pulled out his phone and furiously searched for a number.
"Hello," Randhir told sternly.
"Hello, Mr. Shekhawat, what a pleasure," the man told.
"Mr. Shastry, are you free today?" Randhir asked.
"At what time Mr. Shekhawat?" Mr. Shastry asked.
"Maybe at 4?" Randhir asked.
"One second," he replied, "Yes, Mr. Shekhawat, I am free but what for?" Mr. Shastry asked.
"I am coming over," Randhir told and cut the call.
ok.. now let me guess, why he Mr. shastry... eh i know bt won't tell u... agr mera guess galat nikla to..😕
Picking up the landline, "Hello, Nancy? Ask Sanyukta to come to my cabin right now," Randhir told.
"Yes sir," Nancy told.
After 10 minutes...
"What's up MCP," Sanyukta told, "You should have asked me to come her directly. Why bothering Nancy?"
"That's her job Sanyu," Randhir told sternly, "She's the receptionist."
"Oh-kay. What happened now?" she asked.
"Nothing. Just be home early today, by 6 maybe?" he told.
"Early? I have so much work to do," she told.
"Sanyukta, just be home by 6 okay?" Randhir told angrily.
"Alright, alright," she told sensing his anger.
aww. randhir is very concious na... only for her nd her respect... people can agen start gossiping abt them...😊
Shekhawat Mansion :
6.30 pm :
"Oh mann, Randhir will burn me alive today. I am half-an-hour late," Sanyukta told herself while walking in through the doors.
"Welcome Miss. Aggarwal," she heard a man speak.
"Hel..llo," Sanyukta told uncertainly.
"You're late Farzi," Randhir told carrying a tray.
"Umm, I was stuck up," Sanyukta replied.
"Sanyu, meet Mr. Shastry," Randhir told.
"Mr. Shastry?" Sanyukta asked.
"He is a dealer of wedding cards and is the best in town," Randhir told.
"Wedding - what?" Sanyukta asked.
"Select a card for our wedding," Randhir told.
"Randhir but-" Sanyukta started but stopped looking at his grave face, "Okay," she told. aah.. mtlb mera guess shi tha ... yeee.. Mr. shastry for wedding cards ha..😉
"Champ, how's this?" Randhir asked happily.
"Awesome but this is better," Ranveer told.
"Actually yes," Randhir told.
"I am the best Dad," Ranveer told raising his collar.
"Mr. Shastry, we'd finalise this," Randhir told getting up.
"Okay Mr. Shekhawat, printed samples will be sent to you in a few days," Mr. Shastry told getting up.
"I hope you remember the date," Randhir told.
"Oh yes," Mr. Shastry told and left.
"I am going to freshen up," Randhir told and left.
here comes my cutie pie ranvir... he is so cute re that I feel like eating him..🤣...oh no I can't, I am pure vegetarian...😳🤣
Randhir's Room :
"What the hell Randhir," Sanyukta screamed throwing the doors open.
"Farzi, we are getting married," Randhir squealed happily.
"Randhir, why? Don't you remember our plans?" she asked.
"I do," he told, "But for those plans I cannot let any roadside bas***d to talk shit about you."
"But Randhir, listen to-" she started.
"No Sanyukta, you listen, I cannot afford to listen to people talking shit about you. Maybe you don't care but I do. I will shut their f**king mouths forever. Let the marriage happen," he told seriously.
"But champ? You forgot what we had planned?" Sanyukta asked.
"No, I didn't. I feel bad but we cannot help it," Randhir told, "We'll do something else on that day."
"Okay fine," she told accepting defeat.
"Good girl," he told patting her back, smirking.
"Date?" she asked.
"15th October," he told smiling happily.
chalo finally ho gai shadi fix... that too jst for the sake of society otherwise they hv done everything before the marriage no..😉🤣
October 14th : (The day before marriage)
Shekhawat Mansion :
The whole house was decorated beautifully. The house was adorned with Everyone was busy in the marriage preparations. It was a bright event filled with rituals and celebrations. Parth, Vidushi, Kaustuki, Jiggy, Sahil, Vardhan sir, Randhir's dad and everyone were busy with their own work.
"Arey haldi kaha hai?" Parth shouted.
"Sanyukta ke bangles? Oh my god, sab kaam mujhe hi karna padta hai," Vidushi yelled.
"Arey Kaustuki, Randhir bhai ka sherwani kidhar hai?" Jiggy screamed.
"Sherwani baad me, pehle ye bolo ki Randhir aur Sanyukta kidhar hai," Kaustuki told.
"R.O.M.A.N.C.E," Ranveer spelled out.
Everyone laughed. 🤣 Ranveer is so besharam...jst like me...🤣I remember how openly he demanded fr a sister from sanyukta before leaving them alone in house... for make out..
🤣
"Sanyukta," Randhir told pulling her into his room.
"Randhir, chodo. There are around 50 fifty people home, someone will see us," Sanyukta told.
He placed his hand on her mouth indicating her to shut up.
"I want to make love tonight," he told.
Her eyes widened in horror.
"So cute," he thought while controlling the sudden urge to kiss her.
"What?" he heard her say.
"Yes, I want to make love to you tonight," he replied.
She lowered her gaze to his hand on her mouth asking him to pull it back. He pulled his hand back. Immediately, she tried to escape but he was too smart for her. 🤣 oh, I forgot randhir is father of ranveer, in besharmi too...want to make love to his gfjst a day before their marriage...sorry night before..🤣
He carried her and ran into the washroom.
Locking the door behind, "Answer me," he told.
"Are you mad?" she asked.
"Yes, in your love," he replied.
"No," she told.
"Why?" he asked.
"Cause tomorrow is our marriage dumbo," she told.
"Exactly my point. That's why I want to make love to you tonight," he told.
"Wait until tomorrow night Randhir," she told.
"We'll do it tomorrow also. Don't worry," he told smirking.
"Why are you so adamant for today?" she asked.
"You won't be my girlfriend from tomorrow and I want to make love to my girlfriend before I get married," he told.
"Where will I go from tomorrow? No where. Today or tomorrow, it won't make any difference," she asked shocked.
"It will make a difference, from tomorrow you will be my wife and not my girlfriend," he told.
wow.. what a logic 😆... only randhir can think like that..😆
She looked up at him with love in her eyes. She found her fingers snaking around his neck holding him while his hands gently placed themselves on her back supporting her petite figure. They were closer now; his warm breath caressing her face. Suddenly their breathing turned ragged, and she felt her throat go dry as he placed his lips on hers. She felt so warm and plush, feeling secure in his arms. They never wanted to let go. Every time they kissed, it felt so pure and chaste. Their lips moved in perfect sync as though they were meant to be together. He stroked his tongue on the contour of her jaw feeling every cell of her. She shivered with pleasure feeling his warm lips on her jaw-line. She pulled his face up and placed her lips on his kissing him passionately.
eeks... this is so romantic..☺️... one thing for u vaani,... u r so good in describing kissing scenes... all of them in this ff are so beautifully wriiten...including this one...👏
Pulling apart, "I love you so much," she told.
"The same," he told pulling her in for another passionate kiss.
"Don't do that. Say I love you too," she protested pulling back abruptly.
"Okay, I love you too," he told, "Ready for tonight?" he added with a puppy face.
"Yes," she told as a sweet smile crept up his face.
hayee, three magical words from randhir really imp. fr her ...😳
Night : (Randhir's Room)
Warming themselves up inside the blankets, Sanyukta, resting her face on Randhir's chest she asked, "How was it?"
"I'd die a thousand deaths to live this one day..oops..night," he told smirking.
"Randhir tomorrow is our wedding," Sanyukta told seriously.
"I know," Randhir replied, "I'm kinda getting crazy."
"Me too," she replied.
He laughed. "Why does that happen?" he asked.
"I don't know but I feel on top of the world," she told.
"I'll feel on top of the world tomorrow when you will be mine," he told.
"I am your's only no?" she asked.
"Officially I meant," he told.
"Officially?" she asked.
"Officially means, I can kiss you in public and continue my PDA's in the office too," he told smirking.
"You're crazy," she told.
"Like you're not," he replied.
"Forget that," she told, "Where's my wedding gift?"
"Tomorrow," he told.
"My gift will be better than yours," she told happily.
"No ways," he replied, "Mine will be better."
"Let's see, how about a bet?" she asked.
"Game on," he replied.
hey, this is cheating gurl..why didn't u describe whole love making again like before...😡🤣 🤣 *moi besharam*
October 15th : (The marriage)
The whole Mansion was filled with guests and relatives. The place looked like a mini-supermarket on a sale day excluding the point that the people looked rich and grand.
"Call the Groom," the Pandit announced.
Randhir descended the steps accompanied by Parth who was carrying Ranveer.
The whole crowd burst out a collective sigh. Girls were ogling the two men walking down like Princes. Randhir came and sat down at the Mandap waiting for his Bride.
haash... chlo finally ho to rhi h inki shaadi..
Randhir's Attire :
The rituals involving the Groom started.
"Call the Bride," the Pandit announced.
Randhir craned his neck to have a view of his Bride in her wedding lehenga. Sanyukta descended the steps graciously looking down accompanied by Kaustuki on one side and Vidushi on the other. Randhir smiled. Sanyukta raised her eye-brow asking him how she looked. He replied with thumbs up sign. She smirked.
hey, this dress is amazing yaar, I can imagine randhir in this dress... *he is looking hot and hansome re*
She came and sat beside Randhir carefully.
Sanyukta's Attire :
now this dress is again so very beautiful... ur dress selection is amazing...
"I am the luckiest person," Ranveer told out of the blue, suddenly.
"Why?" Parth asked.
"Did you see your parents' marriage?" he asked raising one eye-brow.
Parth smiled.
ohho... ranveer' attitude...killer mane... he surely is the luckiest person to attend his own parents' marriage...😉 ye chance to mjhe b nhi mila re...😆😆🤣
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I am cool either way. :)
P.S. Aren't those dresses superb? I am so in love with those. :P
Hey don' u dare to call it boring... no one is bored okk 😳😳 🤣
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