MayUr FF - The Blossoming Magic || Part 18 - Pg 92 - Page 25

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happy to see samrat...so he sumwhere likes gunjan really interesting...but would he refused to marry her...?

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I think Samrat mayur say zyada smart ha

I kinda expected that Samrat would be the boy coming to see Nupur..

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Okay so am the last one to read this part.Sorry😆

Gunjan called nupur , as she heard the cars leaving, she dared not to go on the terrace again.

"di tum thek ho?, larka kaisa tha? Aur tum..

"gunjan, subha baat karen please'"

"diii.."

"please..", nupur almost pleaded and gunjan had no choice but to agree, "ok di, good night, love u , byee..aur plz rona mat"

"bye gunjan, love u too, aur main thek hon, teri kasam". Nupur disconnected the phone and quietly lied down on her bed, holding the wire and switching the light on and off.

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Mayank was as every day, sitting on the balcony, waiting for the lights to go off, but they were blinking, and this was the first time.

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Samrat was playing his PS games, while again and again thinking about today's happenings.

Nupur was beautiful, no doubt, but she was hiding something, and that was for sure.

His parents liked her, she said, she had no opinion, and now it was him to decide.

CRASHED - GAME OVER!

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Gunjan was filing her nails, and listening to songs, but her mind was occupied by nupur's thoughts. She was sad and low, but that was understandable, she missed her parents and she was probably scared for meeting a stranger..

'.and her mind immediately drifted to the small interaction she had with that stranger.

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In another corner of the Sharma house, mayank was getting tensed, by the constant blinking of light. It was just not stopping. He started pacing round the balcony running his fingers through his hair again and again.

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Nupur was trying to think about samrat's answer, he will definitely say a yes, she thought. He seemed quite happy.

And thinking this tears rolled down her eyes and she dropped the wire. And this time the lights were off.

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Samrat re-set his game, this time choosing the toughest level and starting racing his car through the track, and his mind running through the trail of thoughts in an equal speed.

He didn't like nupur, her eyes did not synchronize with what she said. He liked honest people, people who have purity in eyes..just like that girl. Her eyes had honesty.

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Her eyes are so honest", mayank thought, as he laid in his bed, after seeing that the blinking had stopped. He was staring the ceiling, thinking this is getting serious. He can't lead his life like this. This really demands a solution.

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'I don't have any solution for this", nupur was adamant. Her heart was not coming in her control, and tears were not stopping, but she was sure that there is no solution for this.

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"ofcourse there is a solution", gunjan stamped her feet and switched her laptop on and started watching her VAMPIRE DIARIES. She was pretty sure Demon and Elena would make her forget him but she was shocked that they didn't. She was amazed that how come she was thinking about a stranger, she had just collided with him once, and here she was not able to think anything else than him and most shockingly, he was supposedly to marry her di. "this is ridiculous"

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"well what's ridiculous in this?", samrat thought changing the PS game CD. "I was there for a bride hunt..what if I liked the other girl and not for whom I went".

He started the game and this time it was one time go.

HIGHEST SCORE

YOU WON!

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"I am losing everything", she turned her side, and reached out for her parents picture on the side table and hugged it tightly, "I wish u both were with me, at least I could share what I feel"

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"what would I share?, I don't understand what I feel!"., mayank sat up again, switching on the lights. "I don't understand my jealousy, my possessiveness, my concern, my attraction..

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"it is just attraction", gunjan decided, sinking deep in the blanket. "I am just attracted to him, maybe because it was a very filmy collide, nothing else, it is mere infatuation"

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"It's not infatuation", samrat threw the game remote away.."that surely is not infatuation. I guess it is.."

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"this is serious affliliation..", finally mayank's heart gave him the answer.

He started splashing his face with cold water, "and this shouldn't have happened,!"

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"I know!, but what do I do if it happened", nupur closed her eyes more firm, hugging the picture more tight.

Her small hiccups were echoing in her room, "what do I do?"

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"I'll meet her and talk to her, that is what I should do!", samrat decided, gulping down water. "I like her, is main burai kia hai". He emptied the glass., "I'll come to know about her feelings..

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"her feelings?", mayank sat down on the couch, and resting his head against the back. "I don't have any clue.."

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"clue hota bhi tu kia hota?", nupur drank a glass of water and sat up in her bed, in the dark room, "I can't say this to anyone that I love him"

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"why can't I say?, problem kia hai?', mayank looked in the mirror, where these silent questions were going in his mind. He turned his face away.

Suddenly the whole room started seeming a cage to him. The feelings which were blossoming in his heart wanted freedom, but his mind was caging them and subsequently he was feeling suffocated.

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The voice of water droplets was arousing strange craving in nupur's heart; she went to the terrace door, where she could feel the cold breeze. She could hear the water droplets falling on the terrace floor. She glanced at the clock, it was 2.30. She swallowed a lump in her throat and wrapping her duppatta properly, she opened the door of the terrace.

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A whiff of fresh cold air - this is what he experienced stepping on the terrace and as a result, closed his eyes.

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The mild fragrance of wet soil brightened every single cell of her body.

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Rain was wetting his face as he stepped on the terrace.

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She stepped on the terrace floor, and being barefooted, the water seemed radiating though her skin and relaxing her mind from every havoc.

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Rain drenched him completely and he walked a few steps, and finally opening his eyes to see a blurred image of ..

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"mayank.."

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"nupur.."

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Both of them saw each other, through the veil of falling raindrops

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Both of them were getting drenched in rain, total lost in seeing each other. Mayank moved forward till the railing, while nupur was glued to her place. Totally covered in a blue shawl, she was looking like princess, totally drenched in rain. Mayank had even forgotten to blink his eyes, but lightening brought him back to world when nupur ran inside. He sighed as his eyes lost her view,"alright mayank..u love this girl.."

Khudaa jaane k main fida hon..khudaa jaane main mit gayaa..