Alright. . . .
This is just a teaser/ trailer, or whatever you want to call. . . . . 😛
I'm here with so many twists this time!!! 😉
At least 3 bombs, that I've dropped in this!!!
Lets see if you can catch 'em all!!! 😆
Khushi came out of her reverie when Aditya snapped his fingers in front of her face, asking with his signature grin on his boyish face, "Uffo ma'm. . . . Not again! The way you stare blankly, I should think you have had a love failure or something. BUT. I know that's not the case. Because. I dunno why, but I have a feeling you're way too strong to bend in front of love."
'Huh?! How I wish I could tell you, that you're BANG on this time!!!' Khushi thought, as she gave him a small smile, thinking how similar Aditya Singh Raizada was to his cousin, Arnav Singh Raizada. But the similarities ended right there. Yes. The only similarity among them was the lethal good looks that seemed to run in the blood of Raizada men.
"Its your class, Di. Are you coming or shall I give some fake assignments to the class??" Aditya questioned, his voice full of concern. He knew she hated it when he called her Di when they were in college. But he somehow couldn't stop himself from comparing her to his Anjali Di. Both limped, for one. Though Khushi Di's limp only showed when she would work her butt out, which happened to be most of the time.
Khushi looked around the staff room. Nobody were there except her and her favorite student/ brother, though they didn't share the same blood/ confidant. No. Not confidant. There was one thing she hid even from him. Her identity. "Sit down Aditya. . . . . ." She said.
"Ms. Khushi Singh Raizada. Each time I call you by that name, it makes me wonder about 2 things. One. Whether we're somehow related. And, two. Okay. I don't wonder about this one, coz I know this one for sure." Aditya stopped at that.
"What??" Khushi asked.
"I know that this isn't your real name. . . . ." He replied, his eyes getting that grown-up look which was very rarely seen on his face.
Khushi lowered her eyes, not having the strength to face him. He held her hand in his, as he reassured her, "Its okay, Di. We won't talk about anything that you don't want to. . . But. . . Just have it in your mind, that I'll always be there. You're not alone. . . . . ."
Khushi used all her self control to stop herself from breaking down. It was when he spoke like this, that he reminded her of Arnav. "Aditya. . . . ." Khushi started, and he looked at her expectantly, thinking she might tell him anything about her past, which he was sure, was very painful. "Lets go to class..." she said with a fake grin.
Aditya sighed as her fake grin didn't deceive him, but smiled when she playfully hit his arm, telling him not to call her Di in the college premises. He knew her since almost a year now, and she had to be the toughest woman that he had ever seen in his 20 year old life. . . . . . . . . . . . .
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PS: This was just a random thought and I haven't written further, as such. . . .
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Edited by harsh42 - 13 years ago
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