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UPDATED!!!! PART THREE!
Indira goofed around. Her chores were done. There was nothing left to do.
"Booo!!" Shouted Ricky from behind her.
"Aaagh!" She screamed.
She turned and slapped Ricky on the face, accidently. A tight slap.
Ricky's smile turned into a frown.
"Oh my god! Im soo sorry Ricky! Um Mr Goof!! I didn't know it was you.." she bit her lip.
He smirked.
"Oh naaah! You didn't know that it was me... Liar" he replied rubbing his cheek.
Indira felt a pang of guiltiness.
"No really... I'm Sorry!" She said.
He smiled cheekily.
"Its ok.." he said.
Indira sighed and turned to hold the rail of the verandah they were standing on.
"When will this be over? When will we or I be free and actually settle down with a nice life?" She said.
"When you agree to marry me?" he replied.
She smiled.
"I've had enough Ricky... I can't live without you! Its just not right... But mom and dad?" She raised her one eyebrow which Ricky thought was cute.
Ricky gave one glance to her and wrapped his muscly arms around her in a tight bear hug.
"Toh matt ki jiye yeh sab... Marry me?!" He exclaimed.
Indira blinked.
"Hai deva re Deva!" She said in a very funny indian accent and sat down hitting her hand on her head.
It was the play.
It was common between the two. Sometimes out of the blue, Indira would act like a typical indian old woman and make fun of Ricky. And sometimes Ricky did the same. It was called "The Play"..
And Ricky loved it.
Indira turned to Ricky.
"Manne socha thaa, ke mera hone wala patti muje bade pyaar se propose kar ga. Parr manne ke patta ke mere hone wala patti ko propose karna aata hi nahi..??" She said.
Ricky laughed.
"Aur Manne ke patta tha ke meri hone waali biwi, itni achi acting kare hai.." Ricky smiled.
Indira giggled.
She got up and put her arms around Ricky's neck.
"My husband will be a naughty, lovable, cute and understanding man." She said.
Ricky smiled. "Do you take interviews? I'm ready!" He chuckled.
Indira smirked. Then laughed.
_____A few Hours Later_____
"Agar Indira ne uss manhoos Ricky Diwan se shaadi kar li, toh hamara kya hoga ji?" said Kutumb.
"Jo hoga wahi hoga Kutumb.." replied Inder Sharma.
Indira's parents were stressing out.
They knew that if Indira married Ricky then they wouldn't receive any money or property from Indira's biological parents will.
They would only get the money if Indira married Gaurav. Gaurav was a 25 year old handsome man who was a year older than Indira. He was Indira's biological fathers, best friends son. And a really high achieving racer.
He had raced in Tokyo, London and Morroco.
His driving skills were beyond superb.
He was a sweetheart but the only problem was that even though he attended his whole childhood school life with Indira, (high-school and university too) he failed to make a place in her heart as a lover.
He had never confessed his love to Indu.
But always reminded himself that she would one day be hers.
As the saying says: "If you truly love something, let it go, and if it was truly yours it would come back"
He had always been a bit insecure of Ricky. But he understood.
At that moment, Gaurav sitting in his bed, with tubes hanging around him and his head covered in bandages, was thinking of the last time he saw Indira.
*FLASHBACK*
"Gaurav! You have the place in my heart that no one has! And I haven't forgotten you! In fact your the first person I'm telling that I've fallen in love!" Indira said.
"I know... I just thought since you spend a lot of your time.."
Indira cut him off.
"Spend more time with Ricky!? Gaurav Your my best friend! And you always will be! Ricky is who I love! But you are the person that I can trust completely and rely on! You've always been there for me and I will too! We will always be there for each other no matter what!"
*FLASHBACK ENDS*
She was wrong! Wrong wrong wrong! thought Gaurav.
"She said she'd be there for me but she's not here now!" Gaurav coughed and spluttered.
"Don't worry Gaurav, Im here to help you out...Since we both want the same thing... You want Indira and I want the person that is the soul of my life..."
She paused.
"Ricky Diwan.." She smiled evilly.
Gaurav looked up with horror.
"What the f*** is wrong with you Naina! How did you ever think of something so stupid! I will never think of hurting Indira ever!" He spat.
Naina put her fingers to his lips and gazed deeply in Gauravs eyes.
Gaurav was mesmirized.
As Naina stared at Gaurav her pupils grew wider and then her eyes changed color. From light brown to Sharp Purple.
She wiped her hand over Gauravs eyes and closed them.
A minute later Gaurav slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes had a different sort of color to them. From dark brown eyes to lightish brown, with a tingle in them.
"I will do as you say..." He said under Naina's spell.
"Good... Now You will obey my every command..." She smirked and raised her eyebrow.
"I will..." He replied.
Naina smiled and her eyes switched back to normal.
**
On the other side of the world in India, Indira woke up with a start. She got up and rubbed her chest.
"Aisi bechaini si kyu ho rahi hai?" She whispered to herself.
She could swear that she felt something bad was going to happen. Really Bad...
PRECAP:
"Ricky can you help me with it? Please! Please! " Indira pleaded.
"Sorry Indu But I have to pick up my friend Naina from the Airport..." Ricky said and left.
Indira looked like a fool. She'd never been rejected by Ricky. Ever...
Something was wrong. She thought. Or was she just over-reacting?
Important A/NOTE:
Hi guys! Sorry for it being sooo sooo damn late! I know! I deserve to be whipped and slapped and whatsoever! 😆 Go ahead! I was soo Busy and had other FFs to update.
But hey I updated na? Sorry if the parts too short. 😕
Thank you soo much to Ketaki for continuously reminding me! I mean if you hadn't then I wouldnt have updated today even! So sorry guys! Anway Thanks for reading. (If u saw this then im sure you read it 😆)
Please do comment on how you like the storyline.!!
Oh and i'm changing my Title.
I always do that! I keep the title something shitty or something random at first because I dont exactly plan out my FFs. I just go with the flow and change things or add things. Such as this part. So later on I change the title to suit the story! As the main aspect of this story at first was that Indira was treated as a servant. But not anymore. It diffs. Oh and That Sajni in part one. Imagine she doesnt exist because I 've changed that plot! 😆
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