Hiii friends this is my first try on a MJHT fanfiction..Hope you all like it..This story is not like a long fanfiction, it will be over soon..Please comment..😊
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New York
Here is the inside view of the front portion of the cafe.(I made it myself. Sorry I didn't get a design like this from the internet)
And here is the plan of the cafe
The CAFE TREAT was all set to begin its new day. It had been 4 days since the cafe had started and Gunjan Bhushan was humming happily as she cleared the flowers from the vase on the Reception desk, which she had set the previous day. She then filled the vase with a bunch of fresh white roses. She bent and inhaled the pleasant smell, closed her eyes and smiled.
"Gunjan, how is my new dress?". Gunjan straightened up and found her elder sister Nupur standing at the door. She was wearing a pink colour cocktail dress and her hair was all set in beautiful curls.
"Di, you are looking really beautiful", she replied smiling."But, how are you going to identify this guy, what is his name...?Yes, Uday...God!! Blind dating is really absurd!" she added with a grimace. Nupur smiled seeing her little sister's reaction.She knew that Gunjan hated Dating and not to mention 'Blind dating'. Spending some cosy time with a complete stranger was a strict 'No No' for her. Nupur walked around the Reception desk and reached near Gunjan. She touched her little sister's cheek and said "Tu tension mat le Gunjan..I will take care of it..This is not the first time I am going on a date with some one." and she added when Gunjan opened her mouth to argue.."Gunjan dear..Don't worry..Blind date ho toh kya hua..?I know how to identify him..So don't worry huh..Bye".And then she kissed on Gunjan's cheek and walked switly out of the cafe before Gunjan could protest. Gunjan sighed and smiled as she watched Nupur stop a taxi cab. Nupur turned towards the coffee shop and waved to Gunjan, to which she waved back smiling, and then the cab went away.Gunjan shook her head and exclaimed "Yeh Di bhi na....!"
Gunjan Bhushan was a charming young girl of 22 years and her sister Nupur was 2 years older than her. Both the sisters were as different as honey and sugar. One was smooth and flowy where as the other was crispy and crunchy, but the basic sweetness were common to both. They loved each other a lot and they had no one else to call their own. Their parents died in a car accident two years ago. Even though they were Indians they had never visited India. But their parents have taught them the value of Indian culture. Gunjan was never a girl who dreamed a lot like her sister. But she had this one dream of opening her own shop after completing her college studies. Nupur had suggested the idea of a coffee shop when Gunjan expressed this wish while they were having tea one evening. Nupur had said "Dekh Gunjan, agar tum shop open karna chahti hain toh ek cafe khol de..It will be a wise thing to do as there are no coffee shops in that locality where you are planning to open the shop." Gunjan liked the idea and she took a loan from the bank and opened the shop.
On the first day itself the cafe had been filled with customers and everything was going on fine till day and Gunjan was really happy because of that. Gunjan was wearing a white knee length dress with pale pink flowers on it.
She sat down at the reception counter and took a magazine from the draw and started going through its pages. She put on the music system and a melodious english song began to play. Alice, the girl who handled the coffee making and baking works, walked from the serving counter with a cup of hot steaming coffee and placed it on Gunjan's desk saying,"Here is your coffee Madam.."Gunjan thanked her and she went back to her counter.Gunjan, who was busy reading the magazine, occasionally sipping the refreshing coffee didn't notice two men who were standing on the other side of the road. They were looking at her shop and were discussing something seriously. One of the guys crossed the road and walked towards the shop. He opened the door and looked towards her desk.Gunjan gave him a welcoming smile and said, "Please be seated." He smiled naughtily and took his seat. Gunjan adjusted her spectacles and began reading again. Alice walked towards him and asked "What would you like to have Sir?".He went through the Cafe menu card and Gunjan could hear him saying, "Hmm..One Cappuccino,One Cold coffee, One Expresso coffee, Coffee Latte, Cafe Mocha, Cafe Breva and one Ice coffee. Please pack them for me..Thank you" and he smiled at Alice. Alice went inside the kitchen and began preparing the coffees.
The background song changed into a peppy dance number and he started shaking his head enjoying the music and began to tap his foot loudly on the wooden floor. Gunjan was distracted by the noise and she looked at him with an annoyed expression. Just then as he was looking around the cafe, his eyes fell upon Gunjan. He was amused seeing her expression and a wicked smile appeared on his face. He closed his eyes automatically and began to tap his both feet loudly. Gunjan opened her mouth to argue and she decided to keep quiet since he was her customer. She closed her eyes tightly and shook her head. She opened her eyes and then concentrated in the magazine she was reading. He opened one of his eyes naughtily and looked at Gunjan and when he understood that she was not paying attention to him he decided to act smart with her. He rose from his chair and walked towards her counter and asked her, "Are you an Indian..?". Gunjan, who didn't like chatting with strangers, raised her head and told "Yes" with a light smile and went back to her magazine. He grinned widely and started again.."Hii..Main hoon Samrat, aur tum..?"Gunjan was getting irritated and she looked up straight into his eyes and said,"Look Mister, I don't want to know your name or anything else. Please be seated and wait for your order." She took the magazine to read again. Samrat looked at her spectacles and smiled. "Hey chashmish..!"..Gunjan was surprised and she looked up at him. He continued, "Tumhe Hindi nahin aati kya..?Main tumse Hindi main baat kar raha hoon, aur tum ho ki English main answer de rahi ho..Very bad..! Hindustani hokar Hindi nahin maaloom..?" Gunjan didn't like him calling her 'chashmish' and so she said, "Dekho..Aap please wahan jaake baithiye..?Mujhe aapse baat karne mein koi interest nahin hain.." and held her hands together as if praying "Please!!"..Samrat opened his mouth to say something but he was interrupted by Alice's voice. "Sir, your order." He walked towards her and took the parcel from her. He turned towards the door and walked towards it. Gunjan felt relieved seeing him go and she turned towards the magazine. Just as he opened the door, he turned to her and said loudly, "See you chasmish!! Phir milenge.." and winked at her smiling naughtily. Gunjan looked up at him angrily and he walked out, laughing loudly.
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It was midmorning and Gunjan's cafe was full of customers. One school boy came to her counter and he was about pay his bill when the door was opened and Nupur walked inside quickly and said nervously "Gunjan, Please uss ladke ko andar mat aane dena". Gunjan was really astounded . Nupur walked towards the kitchen fastly, and hid herself in. Just then the door opened again and a stupid looking guy walked inside and looked around the cafe as if searching for someone. He walked to the counter and asked Gunjan, "Excuse me, (smiling stupidly) did you see a beautiful girl wearing a pink dress. She came inside this cafe only. By the way my name is Uday and her name is Nupur. She is my date and I think she has misunderstood me. I want to clear all the misunderstandings between us. Err..Will you please......." Gunjan held out a hand to stop him and said, "Sorry, I haven't seen any such girl here." Uday scratched his head and stood thinking. Then said "Okay..Fine" and went outside. Nupur revealed herself and walked to Gunjan and hugged her tightly. She said, "Oh Gunjan, Tum teek keh rahi thi..Blind dating is a really foolish thing to do.."Gunjan smiled and asked, "Par kya hua di..?" Nupur broke off from the hug and looked at Gunjan "Mat poocho kya hua..Gunjan, you know what..".But Nupur couldn't complete the sentence. Uday opened the door and said, "Mujhe pata tha ki tum yahin ho..Heh heh he..Hoon na main intelligent..?!"Nupur was startled and she stood behind Gunjan swiftly and said, "Hey bhagwan..Phir aagaya museebat..!"
To Be Continued............
Thank you friends.....Please tell whether it is good or bad..If I get good response I will continue it soon...😊
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