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Hi friends...😊
Finally,V R back with our New Update 😳sorry to keep you waiting for so long.😊 But, here we are with the Next 'Long' Update.😳 We are trying to maintain continuity. Hope we will succeed.😳 We are sorry If this update seems a bit boring, but this build up was necessary for the Next Update ... The First look scene ... Please do let us know our faults. We like to hear criticism too.😳

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..Mushkil Bada Yeh PYAR Hai !
[-A Passionate Love Story]

Part -24 [1/3]

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BRIGHT AND SUNNY 'SUNDAY' ::~

[A]

NANDA HOUSE :

Prof.NANDA entered the hall, searching for the newspaper. Slightly upset, as his family knew he loved reading the paper while having his morning tea on a Sunday and yet had misplaced the newspaper, he was looking around when SHARDA Jii pushed the paper under his nose. Prof.NANDA smiled and thanking his wife, settled in the rocking chair. Sunday was the only day he could read the newspaper peacefully.

He was waiting for his cup of tea, when he realised his wife had no intentions of entering the kitchen.She had settled down on the sofa with her favorite novel.

Mr.N - SHARDA Jii...Aap yahaan hain...aur,Bachhe kahaan hain...koi dikh nahin raha...?

Mrs.N - Arre,woh donon Kitchen mein hain...aaj donon mil kar Breakfast bana rahe hain...

Mr.N - What !! (With surpise) RAHUL aur kitchen mein...? Usse toh 'Chai' banani bhi nahin aati...

Mrs.N - Haan...aur aaj Janab kitchen mein hain...GUNJAN ki help karne ko..yeh ladka bhi naa... Main toh samajh hi nahin paati isse...

Mr.N - Koi baat nahin... GUNJAN hai naa... woh sambhal legi...Anyway,Kya aapne unse baat ki...?

Mrs.N - Baat..! Kaun se matter par ? (asked in surprise)

Mr.N - Arre,Wohi...Apartment mein jaana hai yaa nahin...? Unki marzi jaan leni bhi zaroori hai...

Mrs.N - Nahin..maine baat toh nahin ki...sach poochiye toh mujhe himmat hi nahin ho rahi RAHUL se poochne ki..Aapne dekha naa kal raat woh MONISH ke saamne kitna anger ho gaya tha...

Mr.N - Haan , Maine dekha... and, I am really proud of him...par,hamein practically bhi sochna chahiye. Woh Apartment Bandra west mein hai...wahaan se GUNJAN aur RAHUL donon ke office nazdeek honge. Actually,RAHUL ko toh abhi koi problem nahin... uski toh apni Bike hai par,GUNJAN...?? Uske toh 2 ghante sirf office jaane mein hi waste ho jaate hain.agar hum uss Apartment mein shift karte hain toh woh wahaan se Andheri 20-25 min. mein hi pahunch sakti hai. (said in concerned tone)

Mrs.N - Aap ki baat toh thik hai magar... Suddenly she stopped talking.

Prof.NANDA looked at her, expecting her to complete the sentence, but she was looking in the direction of the kitchen. Prof.NANDA turned to look in the same direction and saw RAHUL and GUNJAN enter the hall. They looked happy and he realised his wife's intentions. She did not want to spoil the mood at home. He would wait for the right moment to bring up this topic.

G - Aunty Breakfast ready hai...Aap kahen toh laga doon... (asked sweetly)

R - Off Course ,laga do... Aakhir Mom-Dad ko bhi toh pata chalna chahiye ki,unke bete mein kitna talent hai...

GUNJAN gave RAHUL a look... of disbelief and surprise. RAHUL's talent ??? In cooking ?? She asked in her soft tone...

G - Kaisa Talent...? Zara mujhe bhi batayenge...?

R - Oh God ! GUNJAN... Tumhaari memory ko kya ho gaya hai...? Abhi...kitchen mein tumne dekha nahin... In fact,agar aaj ka Break fast tasty and delicious bana hai toh only because of me... you know naa...I am the BEST. (said very proudly with a wide smile on his face)

G - (smiled) Achha woh kaise...? Aapne Kitchen mein kya kiya...? zara uncle-Aunty ko batayenge...

R - Off Course...Kyun nahin...waise mujhe khud se apni taarif karna achha nahin lagta par tum kehti ho batana toh padega hi... (said matter -of- fact) Ok...Tumne 'Parathe' banaye par Aata knead karne ke liye tumhen water kisne diya...? Maine !! Tumhen Pyaaz (Onion) cut karne the...Tumhen knife kisne di...? Maine !! Tumhen 'Aaloo' boil karne ko Cooker ki zaroorat thi...usse shelf se kisne utara...? Maine...!! aur haan, jab tum Aata knead kar rahi thi maine hi Gas temperature low kiya tha... (said proudly) Aur bhi kai kaam kiye but,mujhe chote-chote kaamon ko count karna achha nahin lagta...(said in very innocent tone)

RM - (smiling) Oh ! Mujhe toh pata hi nahin tha mera beta itna talented hai... Itna kuchh kar diya...? Phir,GUNJAN ne kya kiya hoga...? (looked at GUNJAN's side and winked)

RD - (smiled) Haan Bhai ! Kitne tough kaam kiye hain mere bete ne... Yeh nahin hota toh aaj hum bhookhe hi reh jaate...Kyun GUNJAN...? He looked at GUNJAN and winked. All three were trying to stifle their laughter... but then... no one was able to.They simply burst out laughing...

RAHUL loved this... this was after all his aim in life...to see the smiles on his family's face and hear their pure laughter. He only wanted to see his family happy. In fake anger, he said... "Oh...! Kahin aap sab mera mazaak toh nahin uda rahe...? Its a very bad thing...aap logon ko kya pata ki,Inn kaamon mein kitni Perfect timing ki zaroorat hoti hai...sab kuchh bilkul Right time par karna...

G - (Cuts him off) Ok...Ok...hum sab aapke talent ko salute karte hain... Fine !! Ab Break-Fast lagaoon...? warna, Aapke Talent ki explaination sunte sunte hi The Master Chef RAHUL ka Talented Creation 'Thanda' ho jaayega...(unable to control a chuckle)

R - Oh ! Toh lagao naa... Maine kab roka hai...?

G - Ok...Main abhi dinning table set karti hoon... and she left...RAHUL turned to SHARDA Jii...n said quickly... "Mom-Dad aap donon table par aa jaao...main GUNJAN ki table set karne mein help karta hoon...Pata nahin woh akele kar paayegi yaa nahin... He said in very soft tone And ...about turn and quick march... RAHUL had disappeared from there. Prof.NANDA and SHARDA Jii looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Dinining Table

Conversation at the Breakfast Table was light and that time was pure family time. Laughing and talking about small hilarious episodes in their life and a lot of teasing later, Prof.NANDA decided now was the right time to talk about MONISH's offer. He cleared his throat as he spoke in a serious tone...

Mr.N - Achha bete...Mujhe aap donon se Kuchh zaroori bat karni hai...

RAHUL and GUNJAN were wondering what this was about. In such a serious tone, what was it that Prof. NANDA wanted to talk to them about?? They looked at each other. GUNJAN raised her eyebrows questioningly and RAHUL shook his head in a negative. He looked at his Dad and asked in a caring tone...

R - Kya baat hai Dad...? Aything serious...?

Mr.N - No...RAHUL ! woh actually main,BANDRA waale Apartment ke baare mein tum donon ki opinion jaan na chahta tha...I want to know that,tum donon ki kya rai hai...?

This upset RAHUL. He dropped the spoon in the plate, saying nothing. GUNJAN looked at him and she knew what he was feeling. She remembered their conversation last night. She knew how much against this offer RAHUL was. He had not liked it at all and he had made it clear yesterday. She asked Prof. NANDA...

G - Uncle kya woh Apartment mein shift karna compulsory hai...? Hum yahin nahin reh sakte...?

RAHUL, who was looking away till now, looked at GUNJAN.his eyes sparkling. These words said by GUNJAN made him happy. ((Thanx GUNJAN...for supporting me...I knew,Tum mujhe samjhogi...aur har haal mein mera saath dogi...Koi mujhe itna nahin samajh sakta jitna tumne mujhe samjha hai...Tab hi toh main tumse pyar karta hoon...Tum nahin jaanti,Aaj mere dil mein tumhari izzat kitni badh gayi hai...I promise you,Tumhen duniya ki har woh khushi doonga...Jo tum deserve karti ho...))

Mr.N - Nahin Bete ! Zaroori toh nahin but,woh tum donon ke liye zyada suitable hai...Kyunki,wahaan se tumhen Office jaane mein asaani hogi aur RAHUL ka office bhi Sea Link ki wajah se nazdeek ho jaayega...woh jagah center mein situated hai...Iss liye...

G - Jii...par,yeh Ghar chhod kar jaana...

R - Don't worry ! GUNJAN hum wahaan nahin ja rahe, but... (Looked at Prof.NANDA n said in normal tone) Dad aapka kehna bhi sahi hai...wahaan se GUNJAN ko office aane-jaane mein asaani hogi. Iss liye,main khud BANDRA(east) mein hamare liye Flat lene ki soch raha hoon.

His family was shocked. RAHUL was planning on buying a flat in Bandra !!! They looked at each other in utter disbelief. All were speechless... then Prof.NANDA broke the silence and asked...

Mr.N - Par itne paise...? Tumhen pata bhi hai..uss area mein Flat kitne expensive hain..? Tumhaare paas itne paise kahaan se aaye..?

R - Don't worry Dad ! Maine,kuchh wrong nahin kiya hai...Actually,mujhe some other Company se bhi kuchh Good offer aa rahe the...Maine unhin mein se 1 ko accept kar liya hai...SINGAPORE se aate main SHERGILL GROUP of COMPANIES se resignation de kar new company join kar loonga. New Company mujhe new Flat ke liye LOAN available karayegi. Jiske instalment meri Salary se cut honge (looked at GUNJAN lovingly) Mujhe bhi iss baat ka ehsaas hai ki,Yahaan se GUNJAN ko office jaane mein kitni problem face karni pad rahi hai...par,sirf 1 month aur...uske baad nahin...

G - Par...RAHUL kya tum "SHERGILL's" se resign de doge...?? Woh bhi sirf 1 Flat ke liye...? (asked in very soft tone)

R - Nahin GUNJAN...sirf 1 Flat ke liye nahin...Mujhe waise bhi wahaan se resign karna hi tha. It is a matter of opportunity...Jab mere work ko kahin aur zyada recognization mil rahi hai...toh SHERGILL's mein rehne ka koi reason nahin hai...By The Way...Sirf main nahin... Tum bhi mere hi Office mein mujhe join kar rahi ho...Maine tumhaare liye bhi baat kar li hai...Woh,tumhen mere hi Office mein appointment karenge.

Though not happy with RAHUL's decision, GUNJAN said nothing. She only smiled... she could not fathom the reason for her unhappiness... but she was not happy with this news that RAHUL just gave her... ((SHERGILL's se resign dena...woh bhi bina kisi wajah ke...? SAMRAT Sir pochenge toh kya kahoongi...? Unhone toh meri salary bhi increase ki thi...Maine hi woh increment accept nahin ki... Kya reason doongi main unhen...? Kya hua jo unki thinking thodi alag hai par yeh toh unki personal choice hai... Unhone mujhe toh kabhi kuchh nahin kaha... In fact,unhone jab bhi mujhe daanta hai...mere working talent ko improve karne ke liye hi daanta hai...Unki mujh se koi personal dushmani toh hai nahin...Kya mera resign kar dene se unhen bura lagega...?? Nahin ! main bhi yeh sab kya soch rahi hoon...woh bahot bade aadmi hain... Mujh jaise kitne staff unke office mein kaam karte hain...Unhen kya farq padega agar main rahoon yaa naa rahoon...woh toh mujhe kabhi yaad bhi nahin karenge...Main hi bina wajah emotional ho rahi hoon... RAHUL ne jo decision liya hoga...kuchh soch-samajh kar hi liya hoga...)) But, she was not at all happy. She was just trying to justify RAHUL's decision, but, deep down in her heart, she was sad...very sad. Prof.NANDA's voice broke her chain of thoughts.

Mr.N - Oh ! That's Great,...phir toh koi problem hi nahin...Main aaj hi Apartment ki keys return kar doonga...par,Car...?

Mrs.N - Car lene mein toh koi problem nahin... (looked at RAHUL ,for his approval)

R - No,Mom ! Car bhi kyun...? Hum khud new Car book kar lenge...

Mr.N - Nahin RAHUL... I think,Hamein abhi Car le leni chahiye...Kyunki,pata nahin New Flat ki deal kitne mein final hogi...? Hamein abhi apni savings nahin todni chahiye...

RAHUL looked at GUNJAN. He wanted to know what her opinion would be. She nodded in an affirmative as she knew what uncle was saying was true.

R - Ok...Jaisa aap thik samjhe...par,sirf 1 month ke liye...SINGAPORE se aate hi main apni Car ki delivery le loonga,phir,Aap usse hi use karenge.

Mr.N - Ok...I agree.

GUNJAN and SHARDA Jii heaved a sigh of relief. Thankfully without much ado, the matter was solved. Peace had prevailed during this talk. Everyone was happy with this new development, but GUNJAN still had something at the back of her mind that was disturbing her. Suddenly, RAHUL spoke to her...

R - GUNJAN..! Break fast ke baad chalkar sabse pehle tumhaari REPORT complete karte hain...aur,uske baad aaj hi shopping par chalenge...

G - Ok..par RAHUL hum toh kal shopping par jaane waale the naa...?

R - Haan par aaj waise bhi REPORT bana ne ke baad hum donon free hain... aur phir, Kal Kisne Dekha Hai... shayad koi zaroori kaam aa gaya toh...?? Iss liye,hum aaj hi chalenge...

A Good girl that she was, she nodded a Yes... breakfast over, RAHUL and GUNJAN went to her room to complete the Report. It did not take them long to finish the Report. After the Report was completed, both left for the Mall.

On the other side, SAMRAT realised just how difficult it was going to be to stand by his decision about GUNJAN. He wanted to stand by his decision about her yesterday, but just this one day of not seeing her pretty face... that lovely smile... those expressive eyes... not hearing her sweet voice... and this day had been lousy... really bad. For some reason unknown to him, his temper was at an all time high... his servants bearing the brunt of his anger. He picked the phone, just to hear her voice once, but could not get himself to dial her number. Angrily, he flung the phone and it landed on the carpet. His cell too could not escape his wrath.

The sunday ended on a sour note for SAMRAT while RAHUL was very happy with this day.

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[B]

SHERGILL GROUP of COMPANIES (H.O.)

GUNJAN was looking at her wrist watch as she hurriedly climbed the steps of her office. She wished the receptionist as she usually did. With that lovely smile playing on her lips, she entered the elevator that took her to the floor her cabin was situated. Thanking the person manning the lift, she got off. She felt good today. Finally, the Report was complete. And all B'coz, RAHUL had helped her... the thought of RAHUL and that smile disappeared. So did the spring in her steps... did RAHUL really mean what he said?? Would she too have to resign from SHERGILL INDUSTRIES?? She was feeling pretty bad about the whole thing. She was quite liking it here. People were nice and friendly and helpful too.

GUNJAN came out of her trance as she reached her cabin. It was exactly 8.25 am. She entered the cabin and kept the file on the desk. SAMRAT's Appointment Diary was lying on her desk. She gently lifted the Diary off the table as her delicate fingers turned the pages. She checked all the appointments and picked up the pen from it's stand to update the Diary...

(1) Meeting with Mr.KHURANA (MONiSH) - 11.30am - Mr.PRATAP SHERGILL's Office,4th Floor - Confirmed

(2) Meeting with Mr.SRiVASTAVA - 2pm - Own Office - 11th Floor - Confirmed

(3) Meeting with Mr.RAHEJA - 7.30pm - THE AMBASSADOR...[THE SOCIETY] - Booking Confirmed

As she finished updating the Diary, she looked at the clock. Perfect, she thought. Just in time. She picked up the Report File and started walking towards SAMRAT's cabin. Her heart was thumping and she was nervous. This was one major responsibility that was given to her and she hoped her Boss would be pleased with her efforts. God alone knows how his mood is today?? But she knew, she had given her best, so everything would be alright. She was trying to make herself feel better. She knocked on the cabin door... ..gently. But surprisingly, she got no response. She knocked again, and again... but there was no response. She was worried... maybe his mood is really lousy today...Oh God ! please save me... she said her small prayer and opened the cabin door to enter. But what she saw surprised her even more... the cabin was empty !!! For the first time her Boss was late... ((Oh ! Yahaan toh koi bhi nahin par,SAMRAT Sir toh kaafi punctual hain...Maine hamesha iss waqt unhen yahin dekha hai...par,woh Aaj kyun nahin aaye...? Kahin unki tabiyat toh kharaab nahin ho gayi...?)) Suddenly she realized,Oh ! Office hours toh 9am se hai...Main toh as a trainee aadhe ghante pehli aati hoon...woh toh yahaan ke Owner hain...unke liye yahaan 1 ordinary employee ki tarah jaldi aana zaroori nahin...par,Main kya karoon...? Yeh REPORT File mujhe unhen deni thi...pata nahin unhen yeh REPORT pasand aayegi bhi yaa nahin...? Meri 1st Report...RAHUL toh kaafi impressed tha,I wish SAMRAT Sir bhi impress ho jaayen...Kya Karoon...? She gave it a thought and came to decision... Ok...'Appointment Diary' Table par rakh deti hoon...aur,yeh File le jaati hoon..jab woh aayenge ,main unhen khud de doongi...

She was happy with her solution. She smiled as she imagined how impressed SAMRAT would be when he read the report... but then, her face lost it's most precious possession...her smile... as she remembered RAHUL's words. She was going to miss all this after she resigned from here... Really,Main yahaan se jaane ke baad yeh sab kaafi miss karoongi...Mera Cabin...Daily aate hi SAMRAT Sir ke Cabin mein aana...Unhen 'Appointment Diary' dena...1 strange feeling ke saath ki,pata nahin aaj unka mood kaisa hai...? Kahin aaj daantenge toh nahin... (smiled softly) Par,Kya mere jaane ke baad woh mujhe miss karenge...? 1 sec ke liya bhi...? Shayad nahin... Kabhi bhi nahin... she was saddened by this thought... today her emotions were playing hide and seek with her... If the thought of her working experience with SAMRAT brought a smile, the thought of RAHUL's decision ensured it was gone. par,main sad kyun feel kar rahi hoon...? Shayad woh mujhe kabhi miss na kare... par mere work ko toh yaad kar sakte hain... Yaa,This is Right,main next 1 month tak unhen shikayat ka koi chance hi nahin doongi...Mujhe na sahi...mere work ko woh kabhi yaad kar len...mere liye yehi bahot hai...

Not much expectations... simple and hard working GUNJAN only wanted her work to be remembered. She would be happy with just this much. She smiled, but deep down, she was unhappy... she had a weird feeling. She kept the Diary on SAMRAT's desk and picking up the Report File, she left.

Her mind crowded with different thoughts, GUNJAN entered her cabin. She kept the file on her desk and sat on the chair. Keeping her elbows on the table, she held her head in her palms. After some time, she moved her head out of her palms and leaned backwards and closed her eyes...her hands resting on the hands of the chair... She opened her eyes and then she thought how she would tell her Boss about her decision to resign... ((Par,Main unhen kaise kahoon...ki,main ab 'SHERGILL's mein work nahin kar paaoongi...? woh reason toh zaroor poochenge...Kya kahoon main unhen...? ok..keh doongi...Yeh office mere ghar se kaafi door situated hai...mujhe transportation ki kaafi problem ho rahi hai...Yaa ! yeh sahi rahega...phir,toh woh kuchh nahin kahenge...par,kab kahoon...? Aaj...?? Aaj toh unka schedule bhi kitna tight hai...woh toh aaj kaafi busy honge... koi baat nahin... kal keh doongi...unhen bhi toh apne liye new P.A. select karne mein kuchh time lagega... 1 month is sufficient for him...I am sure,unhen shayad mujh se bhi better P.A. mil jaayegi...))

With no clue as to why she was so upset about this, GUNJAN sighed and looked up. Her eyes fell on the clock, which showed 9.10 am... ((9.10...?? It means SAMRAT Sir aa gaye honge...Strange !! Unhone abhi tak mujhe apne Cabin mein bulaya kyun nahin...? Naa hi RAHEJA's ki Report hi maangi..? Shayad woh bhool gaye honge...Koi baat nahin,Main khud ja kar File de aati hoon...))

That spring in her step returned as she walked towards SAMRAT's cabin, the report file in hand. She hoped her boss would appreciate her efforts. She knocked on the door and was shocked to hear a loud and rude voice... " COME IN "

GUNJAN was scared out of her wits as she heard SAMRAT's voice . Her boss's mood was not good.She slowly opened the door and peeped in. SAMRAT was busy with some work, on his laptop. She walked in slowly...almost tip toeing in. Softly but in a scared tone, she said...

G - Good Morning Sir ! (She saw that the Appointment Diary was not where she had left it. That meant that SAMRAT had read it. Maybe something was wrong...she had written something wrong... but, then he would have called her and scolded her... then why???) Her thought process was broken by the harsh tone of her boss.

S - So, Miss BHUSHAN...koi kaam tha...? He did not even bother to look at her as he spoke. he continued typing on his lappy.

G - Ji..Ji nahin...woh bas yeh Report File dene aayi thi... (GUNJAN knew his mood was bad...horribly bad... so she spoke just this much.)

S - Ok...File table par rakh do aur abhi jaao yahaan se...jab zaroorat hogi bula loonga... (said in very harsh tone)

GUNJAN was hurt... she was just doing her job... where had she erred?? She quietly kept the file on his desk and waited for further instructions. But SAMRAT simply ignored her... she had not expected this behavior from SAMRAT. As she turned and was about to leave, SAMRAT called out to her. With hope that he might speak atleast a word of appreciation, she turned around. But. this hope too was shattered as he said or rather ordered...

S - Aur ,Aaj Mr.SHARMA ko help karo...aaj kaafi saari meetings hai... unhen arrange karne mein unhen tumhaari help chahiye hogi...

G - Ji... SAMRAT had not looked up since she entered the cabin. It was as if her presence meant nothing to him. She said ...Good Day Sir... and as slowly as she entered, she left.

As the door closed behind her, SAMRAT looked up. He was not able to catch a glimpse of his PA... He felt he had won the battle of emotions.

((Good going SAMRAT...! Yeh itna mushkil bhi nahin hai...not tough for U... Ab se mujhe jaldi Office aane ki bhi zaroorat nahin...aur naa hi isse importance dene ki zaroorat hai... Maine pehle hi isse Job dekar galti kar di hai...ab iss galti ko sudharoonga bhi main hi... Maine SHARMA Jii se keh diya hai...wohh aaj isse kaafi saare work denge karne ko...kisi na kisi work mein toh woh mistake karegi hi... aur,phir main usse easily yahaan se nikal doonga.

But somewhere, this thought was disturbing him. He felt something was wrong. But what?? Why am I feeling bad?? She is just an employee... nothing more than that... previously too I have asked employees to put in their papers. And this is necessary. GUNJAN has to go...or my aim in life will remain incomplete... But then on seconds thoughts... this is not right. She is a hard working girl... and doing this to her is so not right... but then again, maybe she would be better off working elsewhere. She will surely get a job somewhere else. And then I will ask Mr. SHARMA to give her a recommendation letter along with her relieving letter. So that was it... then she could get a good job anywhere... yes... this was correct... he was now feeling that his thoughts were justified. This was Right. Now back to work... but he was unable to concentrate... this thought was still disturbing him... was he doing the right thing....

GUNJAN was walking towards SHARMA Jii's cabin, lost in her thoughts. SAMRAT Sir was so unpredictable. When his mood would change no one could say. But wonder why he was is such a foul mood today?? Maybe something personal... she shrugged her shoulders and entered SHARMA Jii'S cabin...but, after taking permission to do so...

G - Good Morning Sir !

Mr.S - Oh ! Good Morning.Actually,main tumhaara hi wait kar raha tha...aaj kuchh kaafi important meetings hain toh...

G - Ji..main janti hoon...Aap sirf mujhe mera kaam bataayen... (said with smiling face)

Mr.S - Ok...First meeting toh Mr. KHURANA ke saath hai...I know,tum uss project par work nahin kar rahi...par,aaj tumhen uss meeting se related some important work handle karne honge...

G - Ji...mujhe kya karna hoga...?

Mr.S - (forwards a File) Iss File ke 35 Copies ready kar lo...Sabhi members mein distributes karne hain...

G - Ji..main abhi kar leti hoon... Smiling warmly at SHARMA Jii, she picked up the file and left.

She entered the cabin which housed the x-rox machines. Asking the attendant to make 35 copies of the file, she waited patiently.As she waited,she kept thinking about SAMRAT's words and then she remembered about the meetings that SHARMA Jii had mentioned... and a pretty smile flickered on her pink lips... ((Mr. KHURANA... means, MONISH...!! Woh toh mujhe wahaan dekh kar surprised hi ho jaayenge...Kyunki,maine kal hi toh unse kaha tha ki,main us project par kaam nahin kar rahi...He is really a nice person...Kitne alag hain woh... Itne bade aadmi hokar bhi unhone DELHI mein meri kitni help ki...agar woh uss raat mujhe na milte toh...? Kya hota mera...? Itni badi personality... Itne Rich...Itne bade empire ke owner...aur kitne simple...kitne down to earth person hain woh...zara bhi show-off nahin karte...kisi baat ka 'Ego' nahin...Trustee hote hue bhi Uncle ko kitni izzat dete hain...I really wish ki,woh hamare Apartment naa lene ke decision ka bura na manein...))

GUNJAN broke her thoughts about MONISH and his offer when the attendant told her about the completion of his work in making Photocopies. GUNJAN thanked him and then and there set the papers in order making 35 perfect files. She called for the peon, who was only to glad to help GUNJAN carry the files to her cabin. She was the only among the staff to inquire of his child's health... to show concern for a poor man's family.

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..Mushkil Bada Yeh PYAR Hai !
[-A Passionate Love Story]
Part -24 [2/3]{Black Monday-1}

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The clock at the Reception showed 11.20 am. MONISH KHURANA entered the office building. Looking suave in a suit, his hair gelled to perfection, the clean shaven and well dressed MONISH with his smile was able to make the receptionist's heart skip a beat. She smiled back at him. If only she knew the real reason behind that smile... MONISH was lost in his own thoughts... ((Finally,I M here...ab bas jaldi se meeting complete ho jaaye toh GUNJAN se miloon...woh SAMRAT toh usse meeting mein laane se raha...pata nahin uss ki problem kya hai...? Yeh hum donon ke beech kyun aa raha hai... but,No Problem SAMRAT...! Mujhe pata hai,mujhe kya karna hai...? aur kaise karna hai...?

Ab yahaan aaya hoon toh GUNJAN se mile bina toh jaaoonga nahin...aur waise bhi ab toh hamari officially mulaqat ho chuki hai...ab toh yeh meetings increase karni hi hogi...usse khud bhi pata nahin chalega kab hamari meetings...Dating mein convert ho gayi...)) His cheeks tinging a light pink at the mere thought of dating his 'DREAM GIRL', MONISH grinned even wider. The elevator attendant was waiting patiently for MONISH to enter. But seeing him lost in his own world, the attendant cleared his throat, bringing MONISH back to reality. Smiling sheepishly at the attendant, MONISH entered the lift, which took him to the 4th floor... the venue of the meeting.

Meanwhile SAMRAT :

Something was not right. SAMRAT was just not able to concentrate on his work. The thought of asking GUNJAN to put in her papers was not going down well with him. Why?? His desk phone rang, jolting him out of his thoughts. SHARMA Jii was on the line...

Mr.S - Sir ! Mr.KHURANA aa gaye hain...meeting ka time ho gaya hai...Aap aa jaayen toh...

S - (cuts) I M coming. And he slammed the receiver in it's hook. Brushing aside all 'useless' thoughts, SAMRAT picked up his coat and flinging it over his shoulder, he stormed out of his cabin. Taking the elevator, SAMRAT reached the 4th floor. SHARMA Jii was waiting for him...

Mr.S - Good Morning Sir !

S - Good Morning...Sabhi aa gaye...?

Mr.S - Ji, sabhi Meeting Hall mein apka hi wait kar rahe hain.

S - Ok...Mr.SHARMA..Aap kisi se keh kar MONISH ke kahe hue saare Points and Statements ko clearly note karwain,Main baad mein koi problem nahin chahta... (said in harsh ordering tone) point clear ho toh,baad mein Project execution mein koi problem nahin hogi

Mr.S - Ji Sir...Aap chaliye...main abhi kisi ko keh deta hoon...saare Points note karne ke liye.

SAMRAT entered the Conference Hall, to be met by a huge smile on MONISH's face. MONISH was seated at the inner end of the Conference Hall, so he was able to see anyone who entered the room. His smile was obviously not reciprocated. But, he gave a damn. SAMRAT took his seat opposite MONISH... they eyes giving each other cold stares. Hatred was evident in those eyes. Had SHARMA Jii not entered then, a war of words would have begun. SHARMA Jii took his seat next to his boss...SAMRAT.

M - (said to Mr.SHARMA) Toh Mr.SHARMA...Kya hum ab apni meeting start kar sakte hain...? (saying continuously but,looked at SAMRAT) Mujhe aur bhi kuchh zaroori kaam karne hain...

Mr.S - Off Course Sir..! Please..

S - (leaning towards SHARMA Jii who was seated on his left side and whispered) Mr.SHARMA..Aapne kisi ko keh diya hai naa Point Note karne ko...? Main isse koi chance nahin dena chahta ki,yeh baad mein koi problem create kare...

Mr.S - Ji...Sir...Maine toh keh diya hai...woh aati hi hogi...

MONISH was getting impatient. He just wanted to get this meeting over with. His main agenda in visiting this office was as yet pending and he did not want to waste any more time on completing that most important work. He stood up and in a normal, but serious tone, he said...

M - Gentlemen...Jaisa ki aap sab jaante hain...Hum yahaan aaj 1 saath kyun hain...! First time KHURANA GROUPS apne 'Real Estate' Project ke liye SHERGILL's ke saath partnership kar raha hai...Obviously iss se sabhi ki expectations high hongi...Aur,Main nahin chahta ki...

His speech was cut short by the click of the door knob. As the door opened, MONISH's jaw dropped. A young girl entered... mesmerizing him... She wore a dark Red sleeveless kurti... with delicate work in Green and Golden on the neck of the kurti. A small border matching this design at the edges of the kurti and green churidar slacks... this color complimenting her fair and flawless skin, like no other color could...Her silky, brown hair was left loose... strands of which were irritating her by trying to escape her ears, behind which she had tucked them. In her ears was a delicate pair of Red and Green earrings. That was it... no other accessory... no make up...and yet she looked so beautiful...so angelic... so drop dead Gorgeous... and MONISH was lost... she had walked in the Conference Hall and snatched away MONISH's power of speech. He kept staring at her as others present waited for him to continue.

SAMRAT was getting impatient. he could not understand why MONISH had stopped midway. Why couldn't this Guy just do one thing perfectly?? What was wrong with him?? And what was he staring at?? As If some ... and as SAMRAT turned, he too could only stare. At the door, stood GUNJAN, his P.A. GUNJAN... that Red color was only made for her... no one could look so beautiful as she did in Red. And SAMRAT smiled...B'coz, GUNJAN as usual was smiling and moving towards him. She came closer and closer... but she did not stop near him... she continued walking and went and stood next to MONISH... the reason being...just that 1 seat next to MONISH was vacant.

MONISH's heart beat increased with every step that GUNJAN took towards him. He could not believe his eyes...GUNJAN was walking towards him... MONISH continued staring without blinking his eyes..as If he blinked, this dream might end. Yes... this had to be a dream...GUNJAN so close to him... nothing short of a dream. Smiling coyly, GUNJAN took her seat beside MONISH, keeping the Note Pad she held on the table... MONISH's eyes not leaving her even for a second. Pin drop silence prevailed in the Conference Hall. Everyone was looking at MONISH and GUNJAN. And SAMRAT was hating every second of this sequence. He was very angry...this was intolerable for him. GUNJAN sitting next to MONISH !!!! Never... this could never happen... his temper was rising with every passing seconds... GUNJAN was feeling awkward too... MONISH'S silence and continuous stares and the stares of others present made her uncomfortable.

SAMRAT looked at SHARMA Jii angrily. He whispered in a harsh tone... "Yeh yahaan kya kar rahi hai...Maine aapse kaha tha naa ki,GUNJAN iss project se door rahegi...phir,woh yahaan kyun hai...?"

Mr.S - (little scared tone) Sorry Sir ! Woh aaj aapne kaha tha naa ki,Main aaj ke meeting arrangements mein GUNJAN ki help le sakta hoon... aur,ab woh kisi new Project par work bhi nahin kar rahi toh...maine usse iss meeting ki arrangement ke kaam bhi diye the... Aur,Point note karne ko bhi kaha hai... B'coz,she is really sensible employee.

MONISH snapped out of his trance as GUNJAN looked at him and moved her gaze downwards. Bending slightly towards her, he whispered... "What a surprise...?? U R looking so Gorgeous today... Main toh sab kuchh bhool gaya...Please,pinch me...mujhe hosh mein laane ke liye yeh zaroori hai... (He said in a totally flirting tone with smiling face)

GUNJAN could not look up to meet his gaze. She was feeling a bit embarrassed by MONISH's words. Smiling faintly, she tried to act normal and opened the Note Pad so she could write the points down. SAMRAT only saw that MONISH had whispered something in GUNJAN's ears and GUNJAN had smiled. Though no words reached his ears... this sight was enough for him to blow his top. In a loud and harsh tone, he said... "Mr.KHURANA...! Shayad aap bhool gaye hain ki,hum yahaan meeting ke liye aaye hain...aapka Statue dekhne ke liye nahin... and glared at the member sitting to his Right side... and without saying a word and letting his blood shot eyes do the talking, he ordered the member to leave that seat. The person got up immediately. Then SAMRAT looked at GUNJAN... and in the same harsh tone said... "Aur miss BHUSHAN...kya aapko nahin lagta ki as a P.A. aapko mere paas baithna chahiye...?? "

Upon hearing her Boss's loud voice, GUNJAN almost jumped out of her skin. She had not expected SAMRAT Sir to react in this way. She was a bit scared and slightly embarrassed too. A lot of people were present in the Conference Hall. Hesitatingly, she spoke in her soft voice... "Sorry Sir ! Par woh wahaan seat khaali..."

But, she too dropped the sentence midway. Just one look at SAMRAT and she realised that saying anything would only aggravate matters more...so saying nothing more, she quietly left the seat and with quick steps she moved towards SAMRAT and took the seat next to him. MONISH was very angry... he hated SAMRAT as it is, but his behavior towards his GUNJAN had upset him even more... ((How dare U ,SAMRAT...?? Tumhaari himmat kaise hui GUNJAN se aise baat karne ki...? Tumhen toh main dekh loonga...Tumne abhi yeh sahi nahin kiya...)) He wanted to yell at SAMRAT... have a huge show down with him ... here and now. But he somehow managed to control himself. Anything he said would embarrass GUNJAN even more. He had to behave civilized. So he kept quite... glaring at SAMRAT,he took his seat.

As he took his seat, MONISH's gaze moved from SAMRAT to GUNJAN and his eyes lost the anger they had in them and were filled with love. He was unable to look any where else. He kept staring at GUNJAN... not once moving his eyes away from her pretty face. He was totally lost in GUNJAN, not paying attention to the discussion going on. GUNJAN though was busy making notes. A gentle prodding by a member, and MONISH was back to earth. Much as SAMRAT tried to ignore MONISH and his antics, he was unable to. He was observing MONISH's behavior and his temper was flaring.

After approx. 1 hrs., the meeting concluded. Everyone congratulated each other over the success of the meeting. Formalities were being completed. SAMRAT though was observing only MONISH. He saw MONISH walk towards them and realised where this was heading. He looked at GUNJAN and ordered... "Tum abhi apne Cabin mein jaao...Main saari details baad mein le loonga..."

GUNJAN knew she had better keep quite... not speaking a word, she simply nodded a YES and was about to leave the Conference Hall when, she heard someone call out her... in a gentle..low tone... " GUNJAN ! I want,talk to U "

GUNJAN turned around to see MONISH standing next to SAMRAT. SAMRAT had a shocked look on his face as he kept looking at the two of them. MONISH spoke so gently...so warmly... as if he knew her... ((What ?? Kya yeh GUNJAN ko jaanta hai...? par kaise...? No, Aisa nahin ho sakta...par,yeh uske saath itna friendly behave kyun kar raha hai...?jaise usse jaanta ho...?))

GUNJAN turned and said in very soft tone... " Ji...Kahiye...!! "

S - (said to GUNJAN,in very rude tone) Tumne shayad suna nahin...Maine tumhen abhi issi waqt tumhen tumhaare Cabin mein jaane ko kaha hai... Waise bhi yeh Office hour hai...so,better hoga tum Office hour mein sirf apne work par concentrate karo...

GUNJAN looked at SAMRAT... hurt was clear in her beautiful eyes. SAMRAT was speaking rudely with her...she knew he spoke like this when he was upset, but till now it was only in his cabin that he spoke in this tone with her. But today, he was humiliating her in front of MONISH... someone she respected. MONISH could feel her hurt... he could see her eyes emitting pain at being spoken to in such a tone. He decided to take over and much as he was angry with SAMRAT for talking to GUNJAN in this tone, he kept his cool and in the same gentle voice that he spoke to GUNJAN, he said to SAMRAT..." Its Ok Dude ! Main tumhaare Office hour mein GUNJAN ko engage nahin karoonga...just chill...turned to GUNJAN and said in very sweet tone...abhi 12.20 hue hain...I think Office lunch break 1 O'Clock tak ho jaayega...Main Canteen mein tumhaara wait karoonga...turned to SAMRAT side and said sarcastically... "I hope,Lunch Hour mein kisi ke work ka koi loss nahin hoga "

Now GUNJAN was surprised to hear this. MONISH KHURANA... the MONISH KHURANA... business tycoon MONISH KHURANA... waiting for her... for lunch... in the office canteen... she could not believe this... such simplicity... she said...

G - Par...main...

M - Its Ok..GUNJAN...hum wahin baat karenge...I am waiting... and left the room without saying any single word to SAMRAT...only looked him very angrily...

GUNJAN looked at SAMRAT as Monish left angrily. She said nothing and looking down, she too left the room, taking the note pad with her. SAMRAT was left alone in the room. Everyone else had left by now. SAMRAT sat on the chair... a frown on his forehead. He felt weird... why had he not liked the way MONISH spoke to GUNJAN?? What was this new feeling?? (( Mujhe itna bura kyun lag raha hai...?? Kya mujhe MONISH se jealousy feel ho rahi hai...?? par kyun...? aisi kaun si wajah hai...jo mujhe itna disturb kar rahi hai...? MONISH ka GUNJAN se baat karna ...!! Kyun bura lag raha hai,mujhe ?? Kya GUNJAN, MONISH ko jaanti hai...?? Kya woh donon pehle ek dusre se mil chuke hain...? MONISH ne GUNJAN ko canteen mein kyun bulaya hoga...?? Usne kuchh kaha kyun nahin...? No way SAMRAT...!! Its your office... She is your employee... Tumhaare marzi ke bina woh kuchh nahin kar sakti... woh MONISH ko jaanti hai yaa nahin janti...I don't care but,mere Office mein woh kis se milti hai...kis se baat karti hai...yeh main decide karoonga... MONISH nahin... Aur,woh mere Office mein uss MONISH se mile...yeh main kabhi tolerate nahin kar sakta... Sorry MONISH !! but,tumhen ab sirf wait hi karna hoga... Ab toh kuchh bhi ho jaaye par, GUNJAN tumse milne Canteen mein nahin aayegi...and this is my last decision...Jise ab main bhi change nahin kar sakta )) He banged his fist on the table angrily and got up from his seat, pushed the chair away and left the room.

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..Mushkil Bada Yeh PYAR Hai !
[-A Passionate Love Story]

Part - 24 [3/3] {Black Monday-1}

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SAMRAT walked into his cabin angrily. As his cabin door slammed shut behind him, the staff outside was worried... for that one person who was going to bear the brunt of this foul mood. Whispers were doing rounds. Just then, they saw the person who was going to...

SAMRAT was disturbed and upset... something was not right... why was he feeling so odd?? Then he decided to brush that thought aside and decided that he needed to speak to GUNJAN to stop her from meeting that MONISH. He was about to call GUNJAN when he heard a knock on his cabin door. He dropped the receiver in its hook and asked the person to enter...his cabin door opened and in walked his PA. She had that note book in her hand and her eyes were a bit moist. She was hurt... with the way SAMRAT had behaved with her in front of MONISH. But she said her normal, soft tone...

G - Sir ! (forwarding that Pad) Sir iss mein woh sare points hain jo MONISH Sir ne abhi meeting mein...

S - (Cutting her angrily) MONISH is not your Boss...so, DO NOT call him 'Sir'...say only, "Mr.KHURANA". I think yeh simple baat tumhen samajh aa gayi hogi...

G - ( said in little low and hurt tone) Sorry Sir ! I mean... iss mein woh saare points hain jo 'Mr.KHURANA' ne abhi meeting mein quote kiye the...

S - (said as if he was least interested in this topic) Isse serial wise set karne ke baad dena...main baad mein check kar loonga...Anyway,Mr.SRIVASTAVA ki meeting ki preparation ho gayi...? Tumne woh saare points note toh kar liye naa jo hamein unse clear karne hain...and I think tumne hamari new Credit Policy ka presentation bhi bana liya hoga... (asked in very strict & serious tone)

GUNJAN was a bit shocked with this order from her boss. She knew nothing about this project. It was totally new for her. She had no clue about this deal and this new credit policy... This was getting so difficult... SAMRAT was asking her to work on projects she had no idea about. I a totally scared tone, she said...

G - Sir ! Par main toh iss Project par work nahin kar rahi yeh meeting ki preparation toh JOLLY...

S - Tum shayad bhool rahi ho ki,maine tumhen subah hi kaha tha ki,aaj tum saari meetings mein involved rahogi... (said in a harsh tone) aur agar tumhen yeh yaad nahin toh yeh tumhari galti hai...anyway,1 sec.

SAMRAT picked up the receiver and made a call, and in the same rude tone spoke to the person on the other end... "Miss JOLLY,come in my cabin,now. Its urgent"

GUNJAN was very scared... what had happened to SAMRAT today?? WHY was he behaving like this?? Today his mood was getting worse and worse with every passing second. She did not know what would hit her next... looking at her in anger, SAMRAT said... "Tum ab tak khadi kyun ho...Take your seat..." and he started working on his lappy again. Startled on hearing his loud voice directed at her again, GUNJAN sat down with a start... very quickly. She opened the note pad and pretended to be reading and correcting some mistakes. But she was not really paying attention to the work... she was lost in her thoughts...wondering... ((Aaj Inhen kya ho gaya hai...Yeh aise behave kyun kar rahe hain...Kya mujh se koi galti ho gayi hai...? RAHEJA's ki Report par bhi koi comment nahin diya...Ktni mehnat se woh Report banai thi...par kuchh bhi nahin kaha... Shayad woh unhen pasand nahin aayi...Conference Hall mein bhi naraaz lag rahe the... Mujhe SRIVASTAVA's meeting ko handle karne ko keh rahe hain...kaise karoongi main...Mujhe toh kuchh pata bhi nahin...

She was thinking what could be wrong...but could get no answer.She looked up and saw SAMRAT busy in his work... his eyes not leaving the computer screen... she looked away...just in case SAMRAT looked up and saw her staring at him... this would mean some more volley of words from him... her eyes saw the time... the clock showed 12.35... Oh MONISH bhi Caanteen mein wait kar rahe honge...pata nahin kaun si baat hogi jo woh mujh se kehna chahte hain...Kahin Uncle se related toh kuchh nahin..? Kahin unhen hamare APARTMENT accept na karne ke decision ka bura toh nahin laga...? Shayad ussi matter par baat karna chahte honge..par,main kya kahoon unse...? Woh hamari Family ka desicion hai... Main unhen samjhane ki koshish kar sakti hoon...woh 1 achhe insaan hain I hope,woh hamari baat samjhenge... par,abhi toh muje 1 baje tak ka toh wait karna hi hoga...shayad JOLLY ko meeting attend karne ke liye bulaya hai... pata nahin aaj SAMRAT sir ko kya ho gaya hai...woh aaj kaafi Upset se lag rahe hain...par KYUN...??))

KYUN ?? This word seemed to have made a place in SAMRAT's head too. As GUNJAN was thinking about what she would say to MONISH, SAMRAT had looked up and was staring angrily at his pretty PA... only one thought dominating his mind... it was like as if he was reading her mind...(( I know GUNJAN,tumhen LUNCH Break ka wait hai...taaki,tum uss MONISH se mil sako... I can't believe it ki,iss simple,innocent face ke peeche 1 clever mind work kar raha hai... lekin, iss mein tumhaari koi galti nahin...I know your Class...tum sab 1 jaisi hi hoti ho...kisi rich guy ko dekha nahin ki lage usse relation develop karne... tum logon ko toh yeh sab bachpan se sikhaya jaata hoga...Tum jaisi ladkiyon ki wajah se hi MONISH jaise insaan iss duniya mein hain...Fool tha main jo tumhen auroon se alag samajh raha tha...Par, tum jaisi ladki toh paison ke liye kuchh bhi kar sakti hai...'kuchh bhi'... He remembered the incident at the Conference Room... and his eyes filled with hatred for GUNJAN... she however was unaware of this. By now, she had started seriously reading the notes and rectifying the mistakes...SAMRAT was so sure he was not allowing her to go anywhere... ((but,I can't tolerate all this in my office...Tum abhi Canteen kya... iss Cabin se bhi bahar nahin ja sakti...aur MONISH...maine tumhen pehle bhi kaha tha..jab tak GUNJAN mere office mein hai uss se door raho...but,I think tumhen meri baat samajh mein nahin aayi...Tumhen toh main bataoonga ki,SAMRAT ki baat na maan ne ka anjaam kya ho sakta hai...))

A knock on the cabin door, and both looked towards the door... SAMRAT's thought process hindered and GUNJAN looking up from the note pad. JOLLY entered on SAMRAT'S order to do so. She saw GUNJAN and smiled at her. GUNJAN knew her as a colleague at work... she smiled back. In a normal tone, not scared of SAMRAT's anger, JOLLY said...

J - Good Morning Sir..! Aapne mujhe bulaya...

S - Yes Miss JOLLY... (picked-up some files and forward to her) Yeh kuchh Files hain...Inhen le jaao aur inke saare Data aur Accounts Figure re-check kar kal subah tak mujhe Report karo.

J - (Took all files, but was surprised ) Sir ! Par main toh abhi Mr.SRIVASTAVA ke saath waali meetings mein...

S - (Cutting her off angrily) Tumse jitna kaha gaya hai...utna hi karo...uss meeting mein ab GUNJAN mujhe help karegi...Tum uss meetings ke saare papers aur apni preperation file GUNJAN ko de do... (looked at GUNJAN) GUNJAN ko unki zaroorat hogi...

G - (said in very worried tone) But,Sir main kaise...?

S - (Cutting her midway) Any problem Miss BHUSHAN...?? (checks his wrist watch) Aapke paas abhi 1 hrs.15min. hain...I think,itna time aapke liye kaafi hai... JOLLY ke points read kar presentation ke liye ready hone mein... (said in very strict tone)

GUNJAN was tensed. She could not understand what was happening... she knew there was no way out. This was an order from her Boss... she had to follow it... even though she had no idea how she was going to get this done. She looked worried, and SAMRAT could sense it. This was his final decision and there were no second thoughts... he looked at JOLLY and ordered her... "Tum abhi tak gayi nahin...? Jaldi jaao aur woh saare papers aur Files kisi Peon ke through jald bhejo ... Hamare paas zyada time nahin hai..."

GUNJAN decided to start work on this new Project immediately... she did not have much time and she did not want anything to go wrong. But most importantly, she wanted to get away from here..from SAMRAT... She stood up and said... "Its OK Sir ! Main khud le leti hoon...Main apne Cabin mein hi preparation kar loongi...Thanks, Sir !", and She was about to turn... SAMRAT hated anyone interrupting him and especially now when his mood was so foul... this was like the last straw. SAMRAT raised his voice a bit more while talking to her...

S - 1 sec. Miss BHUSHAN... Aap kahin nahin ja rahin hain...Woh Papers yahin aa rahe hain aur aap bhi yahin issi Cabin mein apni preperation complete karengi...B'coz,Uske some points mujhe bhi aap se discuss karne hain...taaki,meeting mein hamein koi problem na ho...

GUNJAN looked at SAMRAT... she simply nodded and looking downwards, sat on the chair. She was totally scared. SAMRAT was looking at her...seeing her fear, her nervousness. He smirked at her discomfort. Some time later, a peon came with the relevant papers and files. He kept them in front of her on the table and left. GUNJAN picked up the papers and files and sat on the couch which was situated in one corner of the cabin. She did not know what to make out of this... everything was going wrong... this is not how she had imagined this day would be. She was so happy when she came to office today... she had completed the Project Report... and expected that SAMRAT would appreciate her efforts. But the opposite happened... her eyes welled with tears... but before they could leave those pretty eyes, she managed to stop them. Why was she feeling so hurt?? SAMRAT saw her wipe her eyes... but he ignored that. He did not want to pay attention to any of this anymore. Things had become complicated as it is.

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Meanwhile MONISH in Canteen

MONISH was waiting in the canteen...impatiently looking at the entrance and then his wrist watch. He was getting impatient... where was she?? His eyes were pining to catch a glimpse of her. His ears were yearning to hear her sweet, melodious voice... but what was keeping her from coming??? ((1.05 ab tak toh GUNJAN ko aa jaana chahiye tha...Ab tak aayi kyun nahin...? Kahin SAMRAT ne toh usse nahin rok liya...? But,how is it posibel...? Woh apne staff ko Lunch hour mein kaise rok sakta hai...? Wait...main usse call karta hoon...)) and he made a call to GUNJAN...

GUNJAN was buried neck deep in work. She was busy reading the papers and noting important points. She did not want to make any mistakes . But she was disturbed by the buzz of her cell phone. She looked at the cell she had kept beside her.It flashed an unknown number. GUNJAN looked with fear at SAMRAT and quickly received the call.

G - Hello...!

M - Where are you, GUNJAN?? I am waiting for you...

G - (Embarrassed) ... Oh... I am sorry, woh... main thoda busy...

S - ((Oh ! Means yeh,uss MONISH ki call hai..))

M - (asked curiously) Busy?? Lekin, meeting toh khatam ho chuki hai naa?? So now, can you not take a break.??

G - Sorry ! Woh 1 aur kaafi important meeting ki preparation karni hai...Iss liye kaafi busy hoon...Aaj toh time nahin mil paayega...

S - ((Oh ! Toh isse uss MONISH se milne ke liye time chahiye... Time jo main tumhen nahin de sakta...))

M - Means...?? Kya tum Lunch bhi nahin karogi...?? (asked strangely)

G - Ji..wo...woh main baad mein kar loongi...and,I am not feeling hunger this time... Sorry ! woh main aapko inform karna chahti thi lekin,mere paas aapka number nahin tha toh...par...aapke paas mera Number...

M - Wo... woh... SHARMA Jii se liya hai... (saying a lie) Tum yeh Number save kar sakti ho...yeh mera Personal number hai...sirf kuchh special doston se hi share karta hoon.

G - Ji...Thanks... Main save kar loongi...

S - ((Oh ! Toh baat ab Number exchange karne tak pahunch gayi hai... what a speed...!! )) SAMRAT'S anger knew no bounds after hearing this line... With every line uttered by GUNJAN, SAMRAT was getting angrier. He could sense that MONISH was behaving his normal...but what was hitting him was GUNJAN's behavior. She too fell for MONISH's charm??

M - Ok...means ab tum nahin aa paaogi...?

G - Ji...wo...woh...Sorry...!

M - Ok...Koi bat nahin...par,tumne mera kaafi saara time waste kar diya... Don't U think like that...? (said in little-bit fake upset tone)

G - Ji...I know par...par maine Sorry kaha naa... (said innocently)

S - (( Sorry...! Sorry for what..? Woh bhi uss MONISH se..? Yeh Kis baat ke liye Sorry keh rahi hai...?))

M - Huuummm !! Sirf simply Sorry kehne se kaam nahin chalega...Sorry kehne ke aur bhi toh raaste hain...

G - Ji...?? jaise...? (asked strangely)

M - Ji..aur woh yeh ki tumhen as a punishment mujhe apne haathon ki bani Coffee pilaani padegi...Bilkul uss din jaisi... Uncle ke words mein kahen toh World ki Bestest Coffee... (n laughed)

G - (smiled) Ok...Manzoor...par kab...?

M - Kab Kya...? Aaj shaam ko hi...

G - Aaj...? Aaj shaam ko...? par...

M - Par...war...kuchh nahin...Main evening mein ghar par aa raha hoon...and Its Final... ok... Bye...

G - Par...aaj shaam ko...?Before she could complete her sentence, her cell was yanked out of her hand and the call disconnected. She looked up to see SAMRAT standing next to her, his eyes emitting anger. Her cell was in his hands and he said angrily...

S - Tum yahaan Meeting ki preparation karne ke liye aayi ho... Chatting karne ke liye nahin...Achha hoga agar tum abhi sirf apne work par concentrate karo...

G - (said in little-bit scared tone) Ji...Sorry ! She gently took her cell from SAMRAT and kept it on the center table. She continued her work, but she could feel SAMRAT was staring at her with anger... ((Oh ! Toh ab shaam mein milne ka programme banaya hai... Let's C... aaj ki shaam toh tum kabhi nahin bhoologi... dekhta hoon aaj 6 baje kaise ghar jaati ho... Bas bahot ho gaya...tum ab jab tak yahaan ho...1 ordinary ,general employee ki tarah hi work karna hoga... agar others employee raat tak work kar sakte hain toh ab tumhen bhi raat tak hi work karna hoga...))

The peon entered the cabin after taking SAMRAT's permission. SAMRAT looked at the peon, who was petrified. It would take only a small mistake from him to be in line of fire. He had to be very careful...

P - Sir...! Woh aapka Lunch... Dai Maa ne aaj khud aapke liye banaya hai...

S - Oh... Thik hai...tum isse Table par serve karo... main le loonga...

Hurriedly, the peon set the table situated at the other end of the cabin. SAMRAT shut the file he was reading and was about to start his meal when he realized that GUNJAN was also in his cabin. He thought about asking her to join him for lunch and was about to walk over to where she was sitting... when he stopped... (( What am I doing...? Main aisa kaise kar sakta hoon...?? Woh meri employee hai...1 ordinary P.A. ?? aur,main uske saath Lunch loonga... Its totally rubbish thought... Main jaan gaya hoon yeh kis tarah ki ladki hai... Mujhe isse yahaan se nikalna hai..naa ki iske saath Lunch yaa Dinner karna hai... Mere saath Lunch yaa Dinner karna iske liye Status Symbol ho sakta hai par mere liye...? Mere liye yeh kisi Insult se kum nahin... )) He turned around and walked back towards the table... took his seat and started eating...

Barely had he eaten a morsel, when he heard GUNJAN's phone ring again. He looked towards GUNJAN. She had already received the call. This time it was RAHUL...

G - Hi...! Kaise call kiya...

R - Iss time Kyun Call karta hoon...? Kya tumhen pata nahin...? (said lovingly) PiNKi... all ready 1.40 ho gaya hai...Ab tak LUNCH nahin liya...?

G - Nahin...toh...woh...toh...woh toh main le chuki hoon... In fact just cabin mein enter kiya hai... (She spoke in a low tone, so SAMRAT would not hear her conversation. He though was busy taking his lunch... at least so she thought...)

R - Tum bachpan mein hi thik thi...at least,Jhooth bolne se darrti toh thi...PiNKi...achche bachhe aaj bhi jhooth nahin bolte... (smiled) Tum jaanti ho tum mujhse jhooth nahin bol sakti...phir koshish bhi kyun karti ho... Main aa jaaoon...? Phir,hum Saath mein Lunch karenge... (said in so loving tone)

GUNJAN could not stop her tears. RAHUL knew her so well... she could never hide anything from him... he knew she had not eaten. And that pretty smile made an appearance, after a long time. Wiping her tears, she sai in her sweet voice... "Nahin...main kar loongi... 1 urgent important meeting ki preparation mein thodi busy hoon...meeting khatam hote hi kar loongi..."

R - What...?? No way tumne subah jaldi mein Breakfast bhi nahin kiya... aur ab tak LUNCH bhi nahin kiya...?? This is not done...Tum aise mein bimaar pad jaaogi...GUNJAN main kal jaa raha hoon... mere jaane ke baad toh tum aur bhi careless ho jaaogi...No way...tum bas aaj Resign kar do...waise,bhi after 1 month toh Resign karna hi hai...phir aaj kyun nahin... aur,Maine tumhen iss tarah work karne ki permission nahin di thi...

G - Par... par... main thik hoon...Haan,maine aaj Breakfast nahin liya tha...par really mujhe bhokh nahin lag rahi...Ok... meeting complete hote hi Lunch...and ghar aate hi tumhaari daant...Aaj toh mera pet waise hi bhar jaayega... (tried to create a light moment)

R - Haan...Daant toh padegi...woh bhi sirf mujh se nahin...Mom-Dad se bhi...tum 1 bar Ghar aao toh sahi... (said with smiling face)

G - Ok...Ghar par baat karte hain...Bye..!! and she disconnected the call. SAMRAT was listening to her speak and he understood only this much that the Person she was talking to was very close to her... but who??? ((Kiska call hoga...? Shayad ghar se tha... Oh ! Aaj usne Breakfast bhi nahin liya...aur maine usse LUNCH lene ka time bhi nahin diya... Usse bhookh lagi hogi...Kya main uss se apne sath Lunch karne ko pochhoon...?? No way SAMRAT... kabhi nahin... Main usse permission de sakta hoon... woh ab Canteen mein ja kar LUNCH le sakti hai...ab toh MONISH bhi chala gaya hoga...)) He got up and walked towards GUNJAN. She did not realize when SAMRAT came and stood next to her...she was totally engrossed in her work. His stern tone made her look up when he said...

S - Wo...woh tum Jaakar Canteen mein LUNCH le sakti ho... phir, baad mein time nahin milega...

She looked at SAMRAT...gently closed all files and collected the papers and said in soft tone...with smiling face " Thanks for permission... but,Its too late...all ready 1.50 ho gaya hai... next 10 min. mein meeting start hone waali hai...I think,mujhe iss waqt Canteen mein nahin... Conference Hall mein hona chahiye... Mr.SRIVASTAVA jaante hain aap kitne Punctual hain... woh bas aate hi honge... Meri wajah se kisi ko wait karna pade...main yeh kabhi nahin chahoongi (smiled softly) .. Bye Sir... Conference Hall mein milte hain... And she walked out of SAMRAT's cabin. As the door closed behind her SAMRAT felt guilty... he had not allowed GUNJAN to have lunch. all his anger..all his hatred..he had vented on GUNJAN...

But worse was to follow... the Day had not ended... GUNJAN had no Idea how badly this Day was going to end... what had happened through the day was just a prelude to what was to come.

[To Be Continued...]

Edited by SwaNia_1 - 12 years ago

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aamirkhanfan

@aamirkhanfan

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Posted: 12 years ago

#56

poor gunjan...sandwiched between three guys madly in love with her...and u r scaring me by saying that the worse is yet to come

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gurpreet

@preety88

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+ 2

Posted: 12 years ago

#57

wonderful update...poor gunjan is stuck between three people who like her...hopefully samrat isnt more tough on her...cont soon

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358674

@358674

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+ 2

Posted: 12 years ago

#58

wow

its awesome😊

superb 👏

excellent part 👍🏼

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Kinarandomness

@Kinarandomness

IF-Rockerz

Posted: 12 years ago

#59

awesome update

continue soon

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Nila

@Glowing_Star

IF-Dazzler

Posted: 12 years ago

#60

feeling so bad for gunjan... hope the worse thing is not too bad.. cont soon.

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