hello friends!!!!!!!!!!!!🤗surprised to see me so soon? well u see i just cant help it!!!!!😕!😳i had this idea from a long time but had no time to write!!! today i wrote it however! hope u all like it! do coment!!!!!!!!!!!!!
index: prologue and part 1 on page 1
part 2 page 5
part 3 page 8
PART 4 PAGE 12
part 5 page 16
part 6 page 19
part 7 page 22
part 8 page 26
part 9 page 30
part 10 page 33
part 11 page 37
part 12 page 39
part 13 page 42
part 14 page 46
part 15 page 49
part 16 page 51
part 17 page 55
part 18 page 58
part 19a page 61
part 19 b page 64
part 20 page 67
part 21 page 71
part 22 page 76
A girl was busy typing away something on her new laptop. Her eyes were glued to the screen and now and then she smiled or even blushed. Nupur Bushan was an ordinary girl, with average looks, a month away from her 20th birthday, the girl had lots of dreams in her eyes along with the ever present inhibitions in her heart. She was studying B.A. honors in English Literature and like any normal girl her heart waited for that someone special that would change her life'
"Nupur!"
Nupur turned around, irritated to be disturbed, and so a frown appeared on her face when she saw her youngest brother Udhay ran into the room and start jumping on the bed, " di! Mujhe laptop do meine apko kuch dikhana hai!"
Nupur: " abhe nahe Udhay! Mein kam kar rahe hoon!"
Udhay: " di! Wo to app roz karte ho na? Please na laptop dp meine apko kuch dikhana hai!"
Nupur was yet again about to argue but thinking better of it, gave her laptop to her brother , with a heavy heart. As her friends so well knew, she hated to see her laptop with someone else's. however when she saw her brother do eh trick on her laptop she was surprised no doubt, but when her brother looked up to see her reaction, she only said, " ho gaya? Ab jaldi karo na! I have to type!"
This disinterested-Nupur was so normal that her brother just left her, disappointed yes, but use to it.
Although she was a normal girl in many ways but there was something that distinguished her from others- her ability to hide her feelings. Not to forget she had done it too often that now it was her way of life, hiding everything in her heart.
As soon as her brother left, Nupur was back to typing with the same dreamy look in her eyes. it was pretty evident who looked her way, that she was lost in her own world' a world of dreams' but very few knew that she wasn't just lost in her world but she had also created her own dreamland ' built by her words and blossomed by her heart desires. She wrote romantic stories on a site and somehow this has become a very integral part of her life. Writing romance and making many girls just like herself believe in love' however she always failed to recognize, she was different '
Suddenly she heard a tapping at her window and recognizing the sound she smiled and ran towards the window an opened it wide to let the intruder in'.
"its raining'."
She whispered to herself. she held her hand out to feel the droplets fall on her palm while the wind played with her hair. Her hair were usually pulled up in a pony tail but today because of their being wet after bath, she had let them fall on her shoulders freely and so the wind was playing with them while she was lost in the sensations. She had her eyes closed , a smile playing on her face and a new idea for her romantic story in her mind when she heard her mother call out her name, "Nupur!"
Quickly turning she suddenly saw her reflection in the window and her biggest fear threatened to engulf her' the fear that her dark complexion will become her biggest fault.. she despised it even more because she knew it was inborn, she couldn't change it even if she liked' and she did try and avoid all those negative feelings about her appearance, but somewhere they were always there , like permanent residents of her heart, making a frightening appearance whenever Nupur was weak enough to let her inhibitions take over.. it was as if a strong hand pull her back form her dreamland to reality and she disliked nothing more'
However when she heard her mother's voice a second time calling her, she for once thanked the voice to distract her form the fears and the unwanted tears that threatened to take over at such times.
Rushing down the stairs she entered her living room where her mother was pacing, apparently very excited about something and her younger brother Raj was sitting reading something, completely immune to his mother's excitement or his sister's entrance.
However Nupur was distracted by the book in Raj's hand. Being a book worm she loved everything and she was about to ask him which book it was when her mother pulled her by her shoulders and gave her a big hug- now that was way too unusal and even Nupur wanted to know what had caused this much excitement.
Mrs Buhsan: " aj to mein itne khush hoon pooch na Nupur beta!"
Nupur : ( struggling to speak in the embrace) "kya hua mama?"
Mrs Bushan: " kya hua? Tum suno ge na to' bus ab to meine faisla kar lia hai, koi zaroorta nahe hai parhai ke, aj se tum sare ghar ke kam sikho ge bus!"
Nupur: " ( frowning) "mom'"
Mrs Bushan: " aur tmare dad kitne khsuh hon gay ye news sun kar !"
This was definitely not her mother's way but as she was bursting with joy and had forgotten to tell her about thegood newsso Nupur turned to only other person who could help her.
Raj seemed so disinterested and it was such a contrast to her mother that Nupru felt like laughing but controlling it she passed Raj a helpless glance. Taking the hint Raj said, " tmare shadi te ho gaye hai."
He said it so emotionlessly that Nupur was sure she had misheard and marked in her mind to tell her friends that she was actually becoming a nutcase, hearing things like that. She even looked up at her brother in hopes he would explain or atleast repeat but he was already heading out of the room, apparently this aura of excitement in the room was too much for him.
When Nupur looked up at her mother for assistance, she was glaring at Raj's retreating back, maybe because he had spoilt the fun she was having or maybe she had some other idea of how her daughter should receive this news.
Mrs Bushan: " ye Raj bhe na! (smiling) han tmare shadi te ho gaye hai! aj to mein itne khsuh hoon na!"
Unmarking in her head about telling her friends as it now seemed she was not such a bad case yet , she looked at her mother thinking of what she was expected to do, while a mingled feeling of excitement and nervousness engulfed her. she was a normal girl in many ways, and now she was getting a prove of that when she felt her heart beat rise and all sort of fears and anticipation and thousands of question regarding that one man rise in her'.
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Mayank Sharma, the successful businessman and about to enter his 28thyear of life, was a business tycoon and was considered a good catch by most of the mothers for their daughters-only and unitl they met him. With his genius mind and professional attitude he was unbeatable in his field but he was unbeatable in another attribute- pride.
Many said people like him are justified to be proud, but that was also only until they met him. He was too reserved for elderly mothers pestering him for their daughter, too mature for girls trying to attract him through their womanly assets, too intelligent for many men who just liked idle talk, with a strong edge to gossip or criticizing women. Nonetheless his collogues envied him, his juniors avoided his anger at all means.
Howeve if taken form Mayank's pespective, he was use to all this by now and was definitely not in forany changes.. that doesn't men his mother wuld let him get away with it.. she was working hard to get him a wife and the best part was he would never say no to her.
So now irritated Mayank Sharam, left his meeting room to attend the call form his mother.
Mayank: " mom apko bataya tha mere meeting hai aj'"
Mrs Sharma: " ae lo! Sun lo isko! Yahan mein din raat koshish kar rahe hoon marne se pehle apni bahoo ka chehra dekhloon aur aik ye sahab hain meeting room se nikalna he pasand nahe karte!"
Maaynk: " taking a deep breath) " mom'koi kam tha?"
Mrs Sharma: "beta aik bar shadi ho jaey to phir to kam he kam hain!"
Mayank: " mom mein meeting mein tha! Apne shadi ke baad ke kam discuss karne ke liay phone kia hai?"
Mrs Sharma: " jee nahe! Meine apko ye batane ke liay phone kia hai ke' (singing) jis se tere shadi ho ge! Aaj meine wo larki dhoondh le hai!"
Mayank's groan was loud enough to heard even above Mrs Sharma's singing!
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