Hi guys!! Im back with more work.. Yea i wasnt here on the forum for months as i have loads to study.. But now will be updating once a week..
Im not quite sure of the title.. Please suggest me a better title for my story 😆 I havent written the whole story yet.. just the prologue so im gonna continue if my response is good.. Have pity on this 15 year old girl yaar 😃
Ok let me start 😛
Mumbai
Prologue
"What the hell is this nonsense?? Dont you know that i like my coffee with sugar.. Im not diabetic!!.. Go get me another one" she ordered.Ya right she was Khushi.Khushi Kumari Gupta, sister of Payal Gupta and the daughter of Garima and Shashi Gupta who owned Gupta group of industries..
"Cancel my appointments for today as i have some other work" she told her secretary.Khushi was a little strict in her office but otherwise she had a heart of a baby..
"Khushi bitiya, how come you are home so early?? Is everything ok bitiya?" Shashi asked in concern."Yes Babuji.. I just wanted to spend some time in the orphanage so i retired for the day and im too tired to work".. "No problem bitiya.. And dont forget to take something for the children" he said with a smile. Khushi loved going to the orphanage. She would go there whenever she felt lonely or tired.She loved the children and they loved her..
She drove to the orphanage in her "Honda City".. The car that her dad had gifted her recently..
She was playing with the kids at the orphanage while she noticed a little girl crying at the corner..
She walked up to the little girl and asked her in a sweet voice "Is anything wrong darling?"..The girl was about 5 years old with black eyes and black straight hair with a fair complexion.. She looked weak and tired. "I miss my mummy papa" she cried. Khushi was almost in tears and hugged her tight.She remembered her own experience when she was 8 years old.She had lost her Amma babuji in an accident and Shashi had adopted her from an orphanage in Lucknow.
When she returned home she was a little upset and to her bad luck there was more bad news waiting for her.She found her amma and Payal crying.Vimla Kaaki had expired and they had to leave to Delhi for her funeral in a few hours.Khushi hadnt liked Vimla Kaaki much as she had been a little austere with her at times.But she had no option as she knew that her family loved Vimla Kaaki alot.
"Khushi .. Pack up soon! We have a flight at 8.30 and pack 1 salwar kameez for the ceremony and dont forget to carry some decent clothes as we will be staying at buaji's house"..Payal shouted.. Khushi giggled when she heard her sister shout.. She had always been close to Khushi and a constant support to her difficulties."OK jeeji.. Il be ready.. Now dont yell at me 😆 hehehe cya later"..
Khushi packed her stuff with lots of dresses,shorts,tops and a lil bit of lingerie 😃 (no guttery please)
Delhi
"Hello hi bye bye, everybodys comes heres.. Sasuma! Anjali bitya! I wants to tells news..!! Manorama Mami screamed from the living room. "What is it Manorama? Why the noise?" Nani asked in concern.."Sasuma you know Vimla? Our neighbour!.. She goes!!!.. she said with tears in her eyes.."Where did she go manorama?" Nani asked puzzled."She goes to Devi Maiyyas house" she said crying a little more.." Oh no!May her soul rest in peace! i will tell Anjali bitiya and chote.We will go to the funeral ceremony tomorrow." She said worriedly..
Meanwhile Chote! Oh i mean Arnav Singh Raizada.Yes the great Arnav Singh Raizada was rejecting all the proposals his Di was showing him.. She was hell bent on getting him married. But Arnav Singh Raizada (ASR) the most eligible bachelor of Delhi was not interested in any girl other than flirting with the hot models who worked for his company AR Group of Industries."Unbeleivable! Di im not interested in this marraige bullshit!.. Please Di leave me alone! and there is no way im going to Vimla Aunty's funeral.. Funerals remind me of mama papa" He said in anger.." Ok ok chote.. Cool down! I know the pain.. Its ok im not forcing you.. But atleast lets go to offer our sympathy to her son" Anjali said in a soft voice.ASR agreed.Anjali Malhotra was the elder sister of Arnav Singh Raizada. She was a mother to him ever since they lost their parents 10 years back.She was married to Nikhil Malhotra.
Thats it Folks! I know it was short.. Sorry im in 10th my mum doesnt allow me to sit online 😭 Il be updating next week.. Depending on the response.. Il be deleting those who dont respond so please dont buddy me if your a silent reader.. It hurts to reject!..
I need many many likes and comments..
(Please make a banner someone!. Please and suggest me a better title if possible)..
Love you all,
Sanchia😆
Index
Part 1 on page 9
Part 2 on page 19
Part 3 on page 30
Part 4 on page 38
Part 5 on page 45
Part 6A on page 48
Edited by sanchi333 - 12 years ago
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