hey everyone...thank u soo soo much for all your lovely comments...i regret to inform you thtat i'll be ending the FF soon...my ppers r in less than a month nd my mom wants me to concentrate on my studies...i promise to write more FF as soon as they finish...so plz comment nd hope u like dis part
(BTW guys i found the perfect person to play the role of rahul...rahul is played by abir from KSBKBT...the current prem in kasauti...lol 😆 )
The week flew by and before they knew it, the wedding was at hand. Mukti and the others ran here and there like demented fleas, pausing to catch a breath before runnig helter skelter again. Everyone went off to get ready an hour before the wedding. Anjali was already dressed and was waiting for Kaavya anxiously. Meanwhile, Mukti was in her room, putting on her makeup and getting dressed all at the same time.
She tried to tie the dori at the back of her dress while trying to apply nail polish to her fingers. However she was unsuccessful and called Sneha for help. As soon as the door opened, she said.
Mukti: hey Sneha! Meray haath per nail polish lagi hai could you please tie the dori for me? She lifted her hair away from her back and continued applying the nail polish.
Mukti felt warm hand on her back, tying the knot and after that, trailing a finger up and down her back. She felt uncomfortable and looked up to see Prem smiling at her like a chimpanzee.
Mukti: Prem! What are youdoing here/ is the baarat here already? She asked nervously, increasing the paceof her work.
Prem: chill babes! Nah I came here early because I missed you and wanted to be the first person to see you all dressed up.
Mukti: Aww..That is soo sweet but I'm afraid I have to ask you to leave.
Prem: Why? Mukti looked at him in anger.
Prem; ok I get the hint. I'll see you later. He kissed her cheek and went off flirting with various girls to amuse himself, his eyes set on the entrance, waitig for Mukti to arrive.
Thegirls enterd with Anjali, every gu had evyes only for their love. They stared at them, the love shining in their eyes. Anyone who had a look in them could clearly see the love, the passion. Kaavya was staring at Anjali, unable to believe his luck in getting the sweetest and hottest girl whreas Prem only had eyes for Mukti. He was eagerly waiting for the day when he could claim her as his wife.
Mukti received a text message *I love you* she smiled at Prem and texted back *I love you too* the wedding was in full swing and pretty soon, it was time for the actual rasam to take place. The bride and groom exchanged garlands. The groom filled the bride's forehead with sindoor. The knot was tied and they took the seven circles around the fire. Mukti stood their, trying to visualize her and Prems marriage.
Prem: humare shaadi ke baray main sooch rahi ho? He whispered softly.
Mukti: haan! She replied dreamily. She then realized wht she had just said and blushed. All went by smoothly and before you know it, it was time for the vidayi. Mukti had tears in her eyes as she saw Anjali cry her eyes out in her mother's arms. Growing up without a mother, Mukti had never really shared such a relation with anyone but respected it.
Kaavya and Anjali departed and the rest wentto their rooms, weary due to all the work. Prem and mukti went to sleep, dreaming of each other. The next day, the whole party departed for home after bidding the newly married couple farewell and wishing them luck for their future.
Kaavya: Well don't forget to invite us to your wedding.
Prem: of course not!! You'll get the invitation soon enough. (lol) Mukti blushed and punched him.
Mukti: have a great trip. And do call me as soon as you get back from your honeymoon.
Mukti: (whispered to Anjali) have fun!! Anjali blushed and smiled at her. Mukti winked at Kaavya and they went off, sad to see such a beautiful week come to an end. The others adjusted back into their college and were particularly excited as the dance was coming up soon. Mukti was asked to take care of the decoratrions as well as arranging everything. She had to beg the guys to come help her.
Mukti: Prem! You'll help me with the arrangements na! the dance is in less than 5 hours and I need help
Prem: No way!
Mukti: please!
Prem: hmmm…let me seee…NO!
Mukti came closer to him; her lips almost touching his, her warm breath tickled his face.
Mukti; Are you sure about that, she leaned forward and brushed his lips with her. Prem groaned and pulled her closer and both of them were engulfed in a kiss so passioanate that they failed to notice the presence of Rahul who stood in the shadow watching the display with intense hatred and jealousy. He turned around and left the room.
Prem: Well I'm willing to help only if I get my reward….how about…lets sat a 100 kisses.
Mukti: Done! But you have to bring the guys along with you.
Prem agreed and droveoff home to pick up the guys, wondering how he was going to convince them to agree. This was going to cost him a lot. Meanwhile Mukti had plenty of friends helping out. She went towards the storeroom to get the remaining decorations when all of a sudden, the door closed. She gulped and looked around, and to her horror, she saw Pahul standing near he door, a devious smile on his face.
Rahul: Mukti…she whispered.
Mukti: What do you want? She yelled. Move out of the way.
Rahul: Do you really think I'm goingto let you get away so easily? I've been waiting a long time for this.
Mukti was trembling with rage. Rahul took one ste towards her and she retreated backwards, recoiling at his touch. Rahul looked at her in anger.
Rahul: so you're scared of my touch are you? Huh! Do you know how much mu blood boils everytime I see that Prem near you?
Mukti: STAY AWAY FROM ME!! She backed away from him and was trembling with rage as well as fear. She was desperately praying for a miracle o save her from this situation. Rahul came forward and touched Mukti. He grabbed a hold of her shoulders and pulled her closer. Mukti had tears forming in her eyes and just as she lost hope, the door burst open and prem rushed inside followed by a group of students. He pushed Rahul away from her and Mukti burst into tears,tears or relief as well as remorse.
Prem: Are you ok? He didn't hurt you? Did he?
Mukti merely shook her head and wrapped her arms around Prem who was looking furious. He gave Rahul a murderous look but the guys were already taking care of him. Rahul was badly beaten up by Sharad, Shravan and the rest before the principal came in. Rahul was disgraced and expelled from the college.
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