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I want to thank you all for the comments, I didn't know people were still reading this, especially now since there are so many Sajan FF's and I wrote this even before SaJan fell in love in MJHT.
this is amazing- please can you make mre sajn ff. there are awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!Originally posted by: simran1285
LAST PART
Samrat stared dolefully at the image in front of him. His reflection displayed he was dressed to kill but he hardly felt like a killer tonight; tonight he felt empty. He had waited anxiously for this night, especially after Gunjan had notified him of her move to Mumbai; it was the homecoming ball and the only person he wanted to go with was Gunjan. Unfortunately, things had not worked out to his favor but do they ever do? For the outside world he was the beloved child of one of the richest men in Mumbai. He was supposed to have everything and anything, but that had never been the case. He had wanted his mom to live but she didn't, he wanted his father's love and attention but he never got it, and now he wanted Gunjan but unfortunately now it seemed that he had lost her too. Shoving his cell phone in his trouser pocket he picked up his keys and headed out for Dia's.
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"Wow Di, you look beautiful"
"I do na" Nupur giggled while checking and rechecking herself in the mirror, her face fell when she saw Gunjan's gloomy reflection "Gunjan are you sure you don't to go, I mean you can hang out with me and Mayank, it'll be fun"
"No Di I am fine you go and have fun"
HONK HONK
Nupur rushed to the window and smiled as her eyes fell on Mayank; who for once had worn a black suit and looked ready to eat.
"Mayank is here Gunjan, I better get going but you are to call me if you need anything samjhi!" Gunjan smiled as she gave Nupur a quick hug and laughed as her sister raced down. Hearing the front door close Gunjan quickly ran to her closet to take out the new outfit she had bought just for this special night. "I promise Samrat tonight I will make everything better, I love you" smiling at her own reverie she rushed to the bathroom.
As he approached her house he thought twice about going in, it was ironic how life always brought him to her doorstep he mused. Taking out his cell phone he dialed Dia's cell.
"Hello Dia, I am outside"
"Oh Sammy come inside na"
"It's ok Dia I am fine, and please hurry we are already running late babes, after all we are the star player and star cheerleader of Excel imagine how bad it would look if we arrived late" Samrat smiled victoriously, he knew he had her on that one. Dia was always cautious about her image, there was no way she would be late to her homecoming now.
"OMG Sammy you are absolutely right, give me 2 minutes I will be right out ok sweetheart" Hanging up she moved her makeup brush vigorously over her face. She was nervous today yet elated at the same time, the day had finally come she was accompanying Sammy to the ball. By choosing HER for the ball Sammy had proven to everybody that he loved only Dia, now she just couldn't wait to see the expressions on all the girls faces when she entered with Sammy. Tonight was going to be perfect.
Samrat couldn't help but stare at her closed window, obviously she was not going to the ball which meant she had to be somewhere in her room, perhaps buried in a book. It was typical of her especially when she was engulfed in a good book you literally would have to drag her out. God, how he wished she would open that window and look out, his eyes were aching to see her, even a shadow would do at this point. His thoughts were broken by the sound of the passenger door being opened, trying to forget her he tried to focus on Dia who looked like she had just stepped out of the cover of Vogue.
"You look beautiful" he smiled blocking the window from his sight
"thank you" Dia made an attempt to blush which clearly failed, she was expecting something more, something towards the lines of ravishing, gorgeous, stunning etc. "Uh Shall we go Sammy"
"uh yea lets go" putting the car in reverse he gave her window one last rueful look before driving off.
Stepping out of the bathroom Gunjan smiled as her thoughts wandered to Samrat. It was weird how all those years in Morena she never once wondered as to why Samrat chose her, the question of why he chose to lover her had never crossed her mind until they had moved here. There must be something in the air of Mumbai, chuckling to herself she sat in front of the dresser. All was going to be alright now, tonight she was going to tell the whole world that she loved Samrat.
"By god Mayank look at how beautiful everything is, haye look at those gorgeous candles in the corners" Mayank smiled at Nupur's innocent remarks and glowing face, it baffled him sometimes whether she was a women or a child stuck in a women's body. "I wish Gunjan had come"
Before she could sulk some more Mayank quickly grabbed her hand and dragged her to the dance floor. He didn't want to see her sad, at least not tonight.
Giving herself a final look Gunjan descended the stairs nervously and smiled deeply at the handsome young man standing below
Letting out a slow whistle Benji bowed as Gunjan made her way towards him. "I swear Bhabz had you not been my Bhabz I would have definitely fallen for you, you look stunning, your devar is totally fida!"
"Thanks Benji, you look dashing yourself" Gunjan felt her nerves relax Benji definitely knew how to make someone feel better.
Sticking out his arm Benji winked flirtatiously "shall we madam"
"Oh Sammy I am so happy, and wow look at how beautiful everything turned out, you know I was so nervous"
"You are amazing Diya everything looks perfect, it's no wonder Princy chose you to facilitate everything" Dia felt elated with Samrat's comments, no doubt she was the best and tonight was even better, tonight Sammy was her date and for some reason she had an inkling that Sammy would officially ask her out tonight.
As expected Dia's rivals snickered and snorted some were too shocked to say anything and merely stared in utter disbelief. Dia smiled at each of them triumphantly and tightened her hold Sammy's arm.
It didn't take Sammy long to discover the cause of Dia's contentment, like always she was flaunting him, suddenly feeling disgusted he let go of her gently and wandered off to find his friends.
"Benji I am scared" They had just entered the college premises and Gunjan knew if she took another step forward she might as well fall. Her feet had unexpectedly become heavy and refused to budge.
"Oh come on Bhabz you have come this far you can't back out now" Gently grabbing her shoulders Benji forced her on. There was no way he was letting Gunjan turn back on this one. He had been pleasantly surprised when she had called a few days ago and had asked if he could help her in letting out her feelings for Samrat at the ball. He knew this meant a lot to her after all she was going to proclaim her love in front of the whole college, not just Gunjan but any one would be nervous, but no she had to do this, Sammy deserved this and he was going to make sure she did this!
Walking in to the gym which had been turned into a ballroom Gunjan felt nauseous, she mentally cursed and kicked herself for thinking that she could pull this off. She had trouble speaking in front of her class how the hell did she think she could speak in front of the whole college?
Seeing her discomfort Benji slowly led her towards the stage, he had already spoken to the DJ and had arranged for a few minutes for Gunjan to speak. His only apprehension now was Sammy! Sammy had a tendency to wander off alone if he felt down or depressed and well Benji was sure he was feeling all this and more tonight. He just prayed that Sammy would stick around long enough to hear what Gunjan had to say. Looking around trying to spot the man in question his eyes fell on Nupur and Mayank. He smiled slyly to himself if there was anyone who could stall a person with her sheer nonsense it had to be Nupur!
"Gunjan you just stand here for 5 minutes, I will be right back ok"
"But Benji?" before she could inquire further Benji had disappeared in to the crowd. Taking in deep breaths Gunjan looked uneasily at the stage, as if on queue with her nerves her feet automatically started moving backwards, away from the stage. NO GUNJAN! Her mind spoke frightening her, you can't turn away now, you have to do this otherwise you might loose Samrat forever. "NO" she spoke aloud, I can't loose him, I can do this! I will do this!
"Hi Benji!!" Nupur squealed in delight as Benji shoved his through
"Hi Nupur, hi Mayank"
"Are you here alone?" Nupur ignored the poke Mayank gave her upon her asking this question, she was curious to know who his date was, there was nothing wrong with being a little nosy.
"No, I am here with Gunjan!"
Nupur and Mayank's mouths hung wide open for a moment they thought they had heard wrong, until Benji clarified that he was indeed here with the one and only Gunjan. Before either of them could probe further Benji quickly told them of Gunjan's plan and his decision to help her. Both Nupur and Mayank were shocked beyond words but vowed to help when Benji asked them to locate and stall Sammy until Gunjan had her say.
Sighing with relief Benji headed back to Gunjan; who to his surprise looked ready to face the world.
"Come on Sammy let's dance baby" Dia was bored out of her mind. Sammy had turned out to be a horrible date; he had been sulking all evening and had not paid any attention to her at all. If Sammy was like this with all his dates then there was no way she was going to go out with him.
"I am sorry Dia but I am not in the mood" He felt sorry for her, he really did. He didn't mean to ignore her or be rude but she was annoying and well he was depressed. There was only one person occupying his mind tonight and she happened to be not even present in this room. He couldn't deny the fact that he loved her and was missing her terribly. Even with hundreds of people around him he felt alone! Making up his mind he dished his keys from his pocket and headed for the door.
"SAMRAT!!, oye Samrat!" relieved to have found him Nupur rushed to grab his arm 'Thank god we found you"
"Hi Nupur, hi Mayank" he gave a slight smile and waited for them to speak further, trying hard not to show his rush.
"Oh Hi-Shi ko maaro goli, tell me how are you?" Nupur chirped loudly trying to think of ways of stalling. It was obvious the man was headed out and that was the last thing she wanted.
"Were you going somewhere, Samrat?" Mayank knew he had no right to ask but if that meant Samrat would stick around a little longer then he was all for it.
"Uh yea I was not feeling well so thought I would head home"
"Haye haye what happened are you running a fever" marching forward Nupur placed a hand on his forehead to check his temperature.
"Are you ready Gunjan?" Taking her hand Benji gently led her up to the stage and smiled when she nodded, the music stopped abruptly as the DJ handed her the mike. There were some sounds of displeasure from the dancing crowd but other then that everyone was too busy chatting.
It was now or never Gunjan, closing her eyes she took a deep breath as the most of the college alumni stared at her when at last his name escaped her lips "SAMRAT"
Finally succeeding in warding off Mayank and Nupur Samrat rushed to the door only to stop dead in his tracks when once again he heard his name, this time however it was not Nupur, or Dia it was HER!
"Hello everyone, many of you don't know me my name is Gunjan, GunjanBhushan. I joined Excel not so long ago and unfortunately have not made many friends." In the hundreds of pairs of eyes that were staring at her, she searched desperately for the pair that belonged to him. Disheartened she looked towards Benji who raised his thumbs and urged her to continue. "I have tendency to be very shy, I know you all must be like if I am shy then how am I standing up here addressing you all, well the truth is that this is the hardest thing I have ever done in my life and the only reason I am doing this is to tell the love of my life that I love him very very much and that I am sorry that I took so long, Samrat where are you?"
The heads turned towards the door where Samrat stood rooted to his spot, his eyes fixed on Gunjan's petite figure standing on the stage. She followed the heads until her eyes met his; she felt her heart soar at the sight of him. Just looking at him gave her immense courage to continue to say what she wanted to say.
"Samrat, ever since I was young people scrutinized and me they ignored me even rejected me, but you, you didn't, you accepted me the way I was, you loved me the way I was, but I being afraid of the rejection ran away from you. You were caring and patient towards me while I was rude and testing. You tried to explain to me that you did not care for the world and you loved me the way I was, but I being too blind could not see that, see maybe that's why I wear glasses"
Samrat smiled at her silly attempt to joke and in a trance headed towards the stage. The crowd watched surprised, shocked some even happy as Samrat transcended towards Gunjan. Without him asking they carved a pathway which led straight to her. She smiled trying hard not to break down as she watched him head up the stage, within second he was in front of her his expression surprised yet happy.
"I am sorry Samrat" she continued "for hurting you, for not understanding you, because you were right Samrat if you love someone you should not be afraid, true love conquers all doesn't it? I am sorry that my love was weak Samrat, but believe me I really do love you and can't imagine what my life would be like without you, I am sorry" closing her eyes she finally let the tears escape.
He walked softly towards her as she sobbed; too astounded by her confession he didn't know how to react or what to say. Gently taking her face in his hands he placed a tender kiss on her forehead; causing her to open her eyes and look directly at him. "I love you too Gunjan, I love you very much"
As the gym broke out in to a wild applause and loud whistles Gunjan rushed in to his arms.
A FEW WEEKS LATER ON THE COLLEGE STEPS
"Hi Sweetheart" Holding her from behind he placed a kiss on her temple and smiled when she snuggled in closer but still not putting down the book she was reading. "Gunjan sweetheart I am right here beside you not in that fat book you are reading." Trying to snatch the book from her hands he frowned when he felt her moving away. "Hey what's the big idea?" Grabbing her from the waist he pulled her towards him.
"Samrat please let me read, I am at a really good part" Gunjan whined when she felt his arms tighten their hold on her waist
"Jaan, you say that about all your books and besides you promised to spend the whole evening with me, and madam reading was not part of the plan" Finally snatching her book he shoved it in his bag and extended his hand to help her up.
Rolling her eyes Gunjan gave up and let him help her up, giving him a quick peck on the cheek she laughed when he hung his mouth open with shock. God, he was so cute and luckily he was all hers. It surprised her how quickly everyone had come to accept them, it was a bit uncomfortable at first as people stared and whispered but soon it was all forgotten and Gunjan and Samrat had become just another couple.
Things had turned out to be ok after all, Di and Mayank were as usual bickering and fighting but as Nupur put it that was their way of showing love. Dia had found a boyfriend in a new guy named Purab, Dodo was finally starting to come out of Dia's shadow and building a personality of his own.
Benji was the same sweet old Benji, the three of them hung out often, many a times making Gunjan bunk class and dragging her to the movies. Walking towards the main gate they both smiled when they spotted Benji lying comfortably on the hood of Sammy's car. Jumping down Benji grinned shamelessly at his favorite couple.
"You guys really didn't think that you would go out with out me now did you?" Laughing at Benji's silly expressions the three of them loaded up in Samrat's car and made their way out of Excel College.
THE END
WOW! I can't believe I am actually finished with this FF, out of the 4 I currently have running this is the first one to end. I want to take this moment to thank each and every one of you who supported me during the plagiarism issue and left words of encouragement. I don't know if I want to turn another one of my FF's into a SaJan FF as well. I only have one other one which is a college Saga but it is a bit depressing as the female lead is suffering from Leukemia. Well let me know if you don't mind reading another SaJan FF and I might alter that one (currently on AR) and make it fit SaJan.
Once again guys thank you so much for the love and support and I apologize for the delay in posting the final part, I hope you all were not disappointed. I will try to send out PMs but can't guarantee it.
Love,
Simran
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