Bhalobasha/Love, # 2-- KYPH, page#s added - Page 72

Originally posted by: me_iq

AWwwwwwwwww tht prt was romantic....n i m happy shez progressning....this josh should b positive....plzzz..........awsome prt diii

as everybody said last line was quite funny!!! 😆 😳

Thanks, iqra!

Josh...we have 2 see if hes good or bad? 😕

pallavi

Originally posted by: ridhijai

Awesome updates.
loved it.
Angad is so caring and loving
Kripa is responding to the treatment...it a good sign....if things stayed like that then sure Kripa will attend her best friends wedding. 😊
Josh new entry...feels like a pos. character....but started on the wrong foot.
plz cont. soon

Thanks, ridhi! 😃

Hopefully Kripa will be able to attend Aloo's wedding! 😃

Josh is a mystery for now

pallavi

Originally posted by: Kaj!

he had to stay celibate that nite lmao di 🤣 🤣

U know thats a tough job for Angad 😆😆😉

pallavi

Originally posted by: sweetmittal

hey di it was awesome and cute part. yes kripa can see little bit i hope she can get her eye sight soon but is josh good or bad. i hope theire is no more separation in their life pleaseeeeeee write some more romance part lol

pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee continue soon

love ya di

mittal

Thanks, sweetie, no more separation but big danger for them 😕

pallavi

Originally posted by: jiya imdad

another lovely Di, 😳
angad is totally shameless 😆
glad that kripa is responding to the treatment!
i guess josh is going to play an important role here, positive or negative that is still for us to find out?
continue soon Di!

Thanks, jiya!

Yeah, Josh is a mystery figure , is he friend or foe?

pallavi

Thanks, jiya, Bugsy, sukhi, sweetie, nameless, iqra, sahr, pretuna, Chocolate, Kaju, sweetmagic, Jassie, sana, armaghan, ash, desiqt, eijazhinna, deeya, ridhijai!

PART 103

Josh turned up the following evening with a bouquet and a fruit basket for Kripa. He buzzed the intercom for Angad's apartment : Hi Angad! This is Josh….Josh Kapoor. Can I come up? I got some flowers for Bhabhi…hope shes doing well"

Angad laughed : Lo aa gaya phir se…yeh Banda toh peechhey hi pad gaya……lagta hai tumhara aur ek aashiq ban gaya……Kripa punched his arm and laughed.

Angad buzzed back: Yeah, Hi Josh…come on up….he pressed the door opening button.

Angad put his arm around Kripa and squeezed: Jaaneman, lagta hai bahut jald hi iss flat ke saamney tumharey aashiqon ki line lag jayegi"

Kripa giggled and pinched his cheeks: Kyun Mister? Tumhey jalan ho rahi hai kya?

Jalan nahin…lekin darr hai agar koi tumhey bhagakar le gaya toh mera kya hoga?

Don't worry, main tumhey chhodkar kahin nahin jaaoongi….Kyunki tum toh mere Shona ho" she quickly kissed his cheek.

Really? He grinned and kissed her cheeks back…..they heard Josh knock at the door: Damn! Aa gaya Loser!

He got up and opened the door: Hey Josh! Come on in….Josh walked in with the bouquet and fruit basket: Iski kya zaroorat thi"

Hey Angad, how u doing? Oh this is nothing, just a little something for Bhabhi"
Hi Bhabhi! How r u feeling today? Josh was very jovial and concerned as he greeted Kripa, who was sitting on the big couch.

Kripa smiled sweetly towards him: Main theek hoon….Im quite alright now, Thanks for asking.

Bhabhi, yeh aapkey liye hai….he handed the bouquet to Kripa and put the fruit basket on the table.

Kripa smiled: Thank you! She smelled the roses and smiled again: Aap Baithiye na, please! Josh sat down on the small sofa.

Angad looked a little upset. He didn't like any other man giving Kripa flowers.

So….. Josh, don't you have family here? he asked.
No, my family is back in Delhi….I came here to study, now Im working here.

Are you married? ….
No, not yet! Josh grinned.

Girlfriend?
A few….here and there….no one steady.

Kaam kya kartey ho?
I am a medical supplier…I sell medical products to hospitals and centers in New York…..Josh answered all Angad's questions patiently with a smiling face.

Oh really? Angad was interested at once. Arey, hum bhi toh Kripa ki aankhon ka ilaaj karvaney yahan aaye hain"

Cooooll! That's great! Which hospital are you going to?
Columbia University Medical Center….

Really? What a coincidence…main bhi unkey saath business karta hoon……I supply them with sterile products.

Kripa got up: Aap dono baatein keejiye, main chai banakar laati hoon (she could make tea in the microwave with tea-bags)

She went to the kitchen, felt for the cabinet, took out 2 tea-cups and filled them with water, then she put them in the microwave for 3 minutes to boil the water, and dipped tea bags in them.

Angad soon joined her in the kitchen, grumbling and sniggering: Yeh toh jaaney ka naam hi nahin karta….lagta hai dinner tak rukega"

Aaahaa, Bechara, akela rehta hai, lonely hoga, isiliye galey pad raha hai….

Angad caught her arm and teased her: Kyun? Bahut sympathy aa rahi hai uspar…..waisey dikhney mein bura nahin hai….tum chaho toh……he chuckled wickedly.

Kripa hit his chest : Chhheee, tum mujey samajhtey kya ho? Main bahut Sati-Savitri hoon…main toh sirf tumhari hoon….she wrapped her arms around his waist.

He loudly kissed her upturned lips, then slapped her bottom : Chalo, chai le chaltey hain.

They carried out the tea cups and a bowl of Deep Hot Mix.
Josh got up at once and took the tea cup from Kripa: Bhabhi aapney kyun taqleef kee…mujey bula liya hota"

Nahin, theek hai…main ghar ka kuchh kaam kaaj bhi kar leti hoon, Kripa laughed…agar wo karney de toh….she gestured with her head shyly.

Kripa was so used to the apartment by now that she could walk from room to room quite easily and rapidly without the help of a cane. She knew exactly how many footsteps she would have to take from kitchen door to the couches or to the main door and to all other doors in the small flat.

Josh sat down and sipped tea and conversed with them: So how long have u guys been here?

Abhi teen mahiney poorey huey hain. December se Kripa ka treatment shuru hua tha…abhi shayad aur teen mahiney rehna padey" Angad was slowly opening up to the stranger. Josh was quite charming and had a strange ability to make people feel at ease.

Josh glanced at the big VRT equipment sitting on a corner table…he gestured towards it with his head: Is that the device for her treatment?

Yeah….Angad nodded….but how did you know? O yes, I forgot, you are in medical supplies.

Josh: Haan, aur hospitals mein mera aana-jaana laga hi rehta hai"

Kripa asked: Aapney kya pharmacy mein padhai kee hai?

Josh laughed: Actually mein yahan Pharmacy padhney hi aaya tha……but then I found something more lucrative than that. Do you know, just by buying a machine like that and renting it out, u can make some serious cash!

Really? That's interesting….Angad looked at him assessingly. The guy was ambitious….he preferred to have his own business than just be a pharmacist.

Mr. Josh, aap kya akeley rehtey hain ya family hai yahan par? Kripa asked curiously.

No, Bhabhi, I live alone….but I have friends here….lived here for 8 years.
Angad asked: Don't you have plans for going back?

Not a chance…..yeh sonay ke andey deney wali mulk chhodkar kaun wapas jayega….Josh laughed loudly..….No Thanks, Im happy here, I earn money, spend it, have fun with friends…this is the Life!

Angad and Kripa found Josh quite happy-go-lucky and bindaas and relaxed completely with him.

So u guys are from which part of India?
Hum Kolkata se hain….aur ilaaj ke baad wahin wapas chaley jayengey…Kripa smiled slightly, hopefully.

Oh, so you are Bengalis?
No, I'm sorry, I didn't tell u my full name, Im Angad Khanna, main Punjabi hoon and Kripa here is Bengali. Was Bengali…..Angad grinned …now shes Punjabi too"

Haan, Kochu….Kripa muttered and made a face towards him, Main kaisey Punjabi huyi?

Ah-ha, so u guys had a love marriage? Josh laughed, pointing both forefingers at them.

Meri taraf se toh love hai….ab Kripa ki taraf se kya hai wo khud batayegi" Angad winked towards her. Kripa blushed at his amorous tone, then showed him her thumb, meaning thenga.

Josh laughed loudly: Hey I like you guys….You're Cooolll!

They had a pleasant evening, chatting. It was soon dinner-time. Kripa suddenly said: Omaa aath baj gaye, abhi dinner banana hoga"

No worries, Bhabhi, aaj meri taraf se Chinese order kar letey hain.

Angad called the local Chinese delivery and ordered, insisting on paying: No, Josh, you brought the gifts, now let us treat you to dinner.

Kripa took the flowers to the kitchen sink, filled a water-jug and put the flowers in it.

She felt the big fruit basket with her hands…it was huge: Josh kaafi dilchasp insaan hai…achha hua Angad ko pados mein ek aur dost mil gaya jo hamari madad kar sakta hai"

Josh became a frequent visitor at their apartment, dropping in 2-3 evenings a week. They chatted, played bridge or rummy, and had dinner together. Dr. Rahul also visited often…one evening they came face to face: Arey Josh, tum yahan? Rahul was surprised to see him there.

Heyyy Rahul! How you doing, Man?

Tum dono ek doosrey ko jaantey ho? Angad looked puzzled.
Yeah, Rahul said slowly, Josh sells medical supplies to our hospital …we know each other quite well…

Josh laughed: Yeah, Angad, I told u, Man! I know many of the docs at Columbia …Rahul ko toh main kayi saalon se jaanta hoon"

They had dinner together that evening…the four of them…but Dr. Rahul was rather preoccupied and glanced at Josh from time to time, looking worried. He seemed quite disturbed at the easy camarederie between Josh and Kripa.

The next day, he called Angad: Yaar, tu Josh ko kabsey jaanta hai?

Abhi kuchh din huey….Kyun? Is there something about him that I should know?
Nahin, aisa kuchh nahin….just be careful, Okay? I mean hes a nice guy but …u know Bhabhi is there….so….Rahul seemed more concerned about his pretty Bhabhi than anything else.

Angad laughed, he realized Rahul was getting jealous of Josh's friendship with them, particularly Kripa…who was very much at ease with Josh and treated him like a brother.

Don't worry, Yaar! I am always with Kripa….main usey akela kabhie nahin chhodta…so relax…and Josh is a really nice guy. I never saw him behave badly with Kripa, he respects her a lot!

Okay, as long as you are with her always…..Rahul sounded more reassured.

Kripa's birthday came up, her 22nd Birthday. Angad was very depressed…he had promised to himself, to Kripa's picture that she would see again before her next birthday. But his dream was yet to be fulfilled. To shake off his negativity, he took Kripa on a shopping trip to Manhattan. He took her to Tiffany's and bought her a pair of earrings. Then they went for dinner to an Italian Restaurant on Broadway.

Angad had already made reservations at the restaurant with special Birthday instructions. At the end of dinner, the whole waiting staff came to their table with a delicious 8" round cake, topped by a lighted candle. They stood by the table and sang "Happy Birthday to you, Khripha" with heavy Italian accents and deep, operatic voices. Kripa was delighted at the birthday surprise and giggled like a kid: Omaa, this is so sweet of you, Angad!

Thank you, Gentlemen! She thanked the wait-staff sweetly, nodding and grinning towards them.

She blew out the single candle with assistance from Angad and cut the cake…she fed the first piece to Angad and licked off her fingers. It was really delicious, a chocolate cake with raspberry filling and chocolate mousse in the center. It was to die for. Angad fed her a piece and licked off his fingers as well…..he wanted to lick the chocolate mousse off her lips but restrained himself….he didn't want to embarrass Kripa too much in front of everybody.

Later at night, he took out the leftover cake from the fridge and proceeded to the bedroom with a devilish smile on his face: Aaj meri tamanna poori hogi….I want to taste her topped with chocolate mousse.

That night, there was a lot of squealing and giggling in the bedroom, followed by loud moans and cries of pleasure, and then a deep male voice joined in the groaning contest.

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March advanced and so did Kripa's daily regime of treatment. Her greys still remained grey and didn't advance to white or visibility. She was getting frustrated and dejected, but Angad was constantly by her side, encouraging her, cheering her up with his hopeful words, hot cups of tea and lots of cuddling and kissing. Sometimes, he even teased her to make her relax and be tension-free while doing her vision exercises.

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A phone conversation somewhere in New York City:

1st voice: Are you ready to do the job?

2nd voice: Yes, buss maukey ka intezaar hai….

1st voice: Okay, mauka dekhtey hi vaar karna…be careful, no trace should be found.

2nd voice: Sure! You don't have to tell me, I am a professional. What about my stuff?

1st voice: Tayyar hai….poorey 10 kilo hain….wahan tum kaam khatam karogey aur yahan tumhey maal mil jayega"

2nd voice : (sniffing) Good good! I like that! Remember, maal achha hona chahiye

1st voice (sniggering) Have I ever disappointed you?

2nd voice: No u havent…..yeah another thing….can I have some fun before doing the job?

1st voice: Sure, why not? Im sure it would be even more devastating for him to know that she had been tortured and molested before she was killed.

Both laughed ….an inhuman, evil laughter which would scare the biggest devils.

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April had arrived with spring blossoms on many trees…it looked lovely! Angad wished wholeheartedly that Kripa could see that beauty of Nature in bloom…the first buds blooming, the first birds singing in the trees. It was time for renewal, for rejuvenation!

Their six months were almost over, but Kripa had still not recovered her vision. Angad needed to do an extension of their visa and also extend her treatment for another 4 months. They went to the Hospital where her MRI was done again. Armed with her latest MRI reports, Angad went to the U.S. Consulate for an extension of their visa. He didn't take Kripa along as he was supposed to return by evening.

But he had misjudged the waiting time and lines at the Consulate. It was getting late as he drove back to Brooklyn….it was 5:30 and getting dark. He was worried, he called Kripa at home:
I am running late here….don't worry, Sweetheart! The front door is locked, right? Don't open the door to anybody, okay? Ill be home within an hour…I'm stuck in this Goddamn Manhattan traffic! Theres been some accident near the Bridge….theyre clearing up the mess….I'll be back as soon as I can.

Kripa said okay and not to worry and hung up. She cuddled on the couch, listening to the Evening news on Channel 7, hoping to hear updates about the traffic or the accident.

As she sat engrossed in the News, there was a soft click at the Front door behind her….but she didn't hear it because of the TV volume.


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pallavi

oh noooooooooooo pallavi apu ur bringin da devils bak.
😭
ekhon ki hobe? kripa ar angad ke abaro dhoor kare dibe ki?

OMG di it was awesome part but i wonder who is that guy comes in the apartment i hope angad reach soon pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee don't create to much danger for her poor kripa can't even see pleaseeeeeeeeeee di bring angad soon in the action

pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee continue soon

love ya di

mittal

Originally posted by: pretuna

oh noooooooooooo pallavi apu ur bringin da devils bak.
😭
ekhon ki hobe? kripa ar angad ke abaro dhoor kare dibe ki?

Awww Bonti, dont cry.....just wait and read wot happens! 😳

pallavi

josh= foe..

beucause of rahul and the phone convo...

I hope everything is alright with kripa... ...

continue sooon

btw.. that cake sounds delicious.. i really want some! 😆