Index
- PART I - Page 1
- PART II - Page 2
- PART III - Page 4
- PART IV - Page 7
- Part V - Page 9
- PART VI - Page 14
- PART VII - Page 19
Hey Guys....I am so tired of this crappy show...I had watched it only for Sahan...lekin I don't expect a good Sahan moment anytime soon. All we get are cringy Seerat scenes...and I don't see many Sahan FF here...So I am trying to write one...pls take a look and let me know if you want me to continue [anyway halfway through the next part...
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PART I
"Angad. Does this neckpiece suit me? Take a look no?" Seerat quipped, hoping to get his attention at least then.
Upon hearing her foghorn-like voice, Angad closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, "Babaji, just give me the strength to withstand this woman". He looked up and replied, " Seerat, pls go ask the team in charge, I am caught up with some urgent work".
Seerat's excited face quickly contorted to a vile one and then quickly camouflaged to adjust to her "damsel in distress" image, when she saw Angad looking at her dubiously.
" Something was off" thought Angad..." Did I see a ..."
" Jhoot math bolo Angad. I know you are still lost in Sahiba's thoughts. Why do you waste your time on her? She has no love for you. If I were you, I would have moved on and found a woman worthy of my time. Haa nahi tho"
"Sahiba" the very mention of her name was like a spear piercing through his being. But he had found a home in that excruciating pain. It pained, his heart bled, but he wanted to bleed. Bleed in her name, for he knew she was his home...and somewhere deep down he knew noone..no one could care or maybe ...maybe...lo..
"Mark my words, Angad. She might have already found a new man by now. Someone richer ....you see, she'll...."
" Like how you thought you did..." Angad muttered clenching his fist.
"Sorry? Kuch kaha, Angad?"
He took a deep breath and said with a forced smile " You can leave our matters to us Seerat. Please don't take the trouble."
"Kaunsa trouble Angad? You are my friend... didn't you take my responsibility during a trying time? Don't you care for me? Same way, I care for you Angad. Mujhe tumhari parvaah hein...humari dosthi ke khaathir I have to ....". and on and on she went.
" Ugh! When does this woman stop? Every question of mine is returned with the answer "dosthi"...Dosthi has quite lost its meaning now!"
".....And you shouldn't have proposed to her Angad. Bohot galat kiya tune. Why would you think she would accept your proposal ... because she was being crowned as Bahu No.1?" smirked Seerat.
" Why does this woman keep rubbing salt on my wounds? Why talk about that fateful nigh...what?" his heart skipped a beat." What did you just say Seerat?"
" That you did a huge blunder by proposing Sahiba...I won't mince my words, Angad...you.." and she noticed Angad's face change and that's when she realized what "blunder" she had commited.
" How do you know about the proposal?", Angad asked, suspicion written on his face.
" Oh no...oh my god! What have I done? What do I say....what do I say"...
Angad noticed her entire body language change. He could see beads of sweat forming over her temples, she was acting shifty and was evading eye contact...
" Seerat...tell me..." his voice had become dangerously low...
That's it for this part. Feedback is welcome
waiting for part 2
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