Say you are mine. Short HaYa ff part 25 (3.10.2016) - Page 4

Originally posted by: Hybrid_Freak

harman is gonne be black n blue now😆

waiting for somu reaction after she wakes up

that will be osm

nice update dear :)

Originally posted by: Livania22

Your writing is so good. I love it! Can't wait to see what happens next 😃

Originally posted by: Hybrid_Freak

@soul-kya somu uthte hi harman ki band bajane wali hai?🤣

Chp 5.

Closing his eyes he relaxed in the comfortable reclining foam chair of the air plane. Monty was having the time of his life this was most definitely the first and last time he was going to board another aircraft and was enjoying his trip to the tee. On the seat beside him lay the girl still dressed up quite oblivious of her change in surroundings blissfully sedated. Well at least someone was carefree Harman had thought enviously trying to focus on the project details flashing on his laptop screen. A short while later Harman too had dozed off leaving Monty the only one wide awake amongst the three, he sat munching on fresh apples that a stewardess had just provided him after all he was travelling business class. The flight had landed and Monty had woken Harman up who had found it quite unamusing as Monty's fingers delved in his flesh. "I'm awake Monty" he had informed his over excited servant fretting his decision of bringing him with him on the flight in the first place, he should've made him drive all the way to Mumbai, Idiot he had cursed under his breath. Quickly freshening up Harman had returned in a matter of seconds the situation was further aggravated when Soumya's wheelchair was found to be stuck in the plane's hold. "I can't believe this" Harman had muttered shoving his baggage to Monty he had carefully lifted Soumya's sleeping form in his arms. Now that the initial awkwardness had been over with Harman had felt himself assess her weight and texture in his hold, she certainly wasn't the first woman he was holding close in his life but was most definitely the softest he had held till date. Her head had gently rolled inwards and lay against his chest he felt his heart constrict under his designer jacket and was forced to stare at her. Shaking his head gently he had proceeded to disembark the aircraft "We're sorry for your inconvenience sir" an attendant had rushed up to him apologizing.




"You better be since it'll be a sorry sight when I sue your damned company for negligence" Harman had remarked coldly. It was indeed an odd sight for people gathered together by the luggage belt as they saw a handsome young man carry a beautiful woman in his arms though the expressions he wore hardly gave away his emotions. His brain had started sending him danger signals his sixth sense indicating towards an occurrence of grave portent he had a sinking feeling in his stomach as he walked the entire length of the arrival lounge and then he had stopped dead in his tracks. There lined by the dozen were press photographers who had almost immediately identified him and had started clicking pictures of him in that precarious position left right center. It turned out that the Indian Cricket team was supposed to have landed precisely half an hour after and the paparazzi had gathered to get the inside scoop. Harman's blood had frozen right down to the last drop in his veins. This was a deep mess never had he anticipated it coming to this after the lengths that he had gone to conceal this melodrama it would be splashed in the papers nonetheless. He felt like kicking himself how could he have been so rash drawing a sharp breath he managed to remain calm and collected though his heart knew otherwise. The officer in charge had come rushing to his aide Harman Singh was not someone to be dismissed easily, he was one of the elite circle, people like him provided bread and butter to the airline industry losing an important client like him would spell disaster. He had gotten a call earlier from the aircraft informing him of the inconvenience Harman had to face because of them; moreover Harman's threat to sue the company hadn't gone unnoticed. "Sir if you would step this way please" the floor manager had ushered him to a door on the left and had led him through corridors to a comfortable office on the upper floor.


"Sir we must apologize on behalf of the airline, we assure you that you will be provided with a safe passage to your car" the manager in charge had assured him the statement of course had failed to move Harman. He had stayed mum yet had placed Soumya in a wheelchair provided by the attendant and had called Sharma, "Where are you?" he had barked in his cell. "In the parking lot sir" a prompt reply had come. "There'll be an attendant to guide you to the back of this building follow him" he had instructed before clicking the cell shut. This was probably the worst nightmare of his life the room was empty Monty too had left with the attendant to prepare for their swift departure he stood perplexed. His eyes had fallen inadvertently on Soumya who now rested in the wheel chair and in that one moment Harman had felt a deep rooted hatred rise for her from the depths of his heart. How he hated women, they had been the cause of his problems since his very birth and here too it was a woman who had landed him in such deep mire. Fighting the urge to abandon her there and then he had turned his face away from her no matter how much he loathed her the fact still remained that he was responsible for her condition and Harman Singh was everything but a hypocrite if he made mistakes he rectified them and he would put this one right too. The door had been tapped then and Monty had returned to inform him of a clear passage to his car sauntering out of the room Harman had left Monty to wheel Soumya out behind him.

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Originally posted by: soul76

Dear Readers,

I feel that this forum is filled with silent readers who do not even have the courtesy to like or criticize someone's hard work. I do not feel the need to update any ff furthermore. I do not think writing for an audience who mutely read and cannot give any sort of feedback is worth my time or effort. Thank you all those who did drop a line or hit the like button your time and effort is appreciated by me. For all the other writers best of luck!!!! Harman and Soumya are a beautiful couple worth writing about.