This OS is totally different from the serial. Please don't complain.
I hope you'll like it..
Not proof-Read please forgive if you find grammatical or spelling errors, as I am half asleep!😆
Lost and Found
OS
Entire business of the French company in India was based on this venture with the RKB and his team of Healthy Diets and Drinks Ltd. It was already 09:25 AM when a nerdy guy came almost running and hopping and entered the conference hall where the meeting was about to take place, and said heavily panting, "RKB is on his way, he'll be here at dot 9:30. Here are some details of the meeting about to happen which enlists points that Healthy Diets and Drinks Ltd would like to add in future negotiation regarding the venture." And dropped and distributed the individual files to each and every delegate sitting around the table.
At exact 9:30 AM, he entered, bearing crisp and sharp features of seriousness and handsome looks to dominate the one in-front. His buttons of the Gray jacket were left open and also the top two buttons of the white shirt and his demeanor held no-nonsense attitude, making everyone present to straightened themselves and come out of the laze that they were in. Every one stood up and the their group leader who was to head the presentation came forward, with a smile and shook hands with the Man of the moment, the mighty Raman Kumar Bhalla, majorly known as RKB!
The Meeting ended in one and half hour, and after the French went away, his secretary came forward as he entered his glass bound cabin, of which everything screamed of class, and told him of his different meetings and events he has to attend that day and his further time table. He momentarily closed his eyes and then suddenly opened as she read the last event that he had to attend that day in evening.
"Sir, and the last one is the charity function at Sarojini Naidu School of Medical Sciences and Polytechnic. And that's it sir." She smiled at him after she bowed a little and went out of the cabin, leaving Raman in thoughts and then he called his secretary from intercom and said, "Sandhya, cancel the charity function, I am too tired to go there..."
"But... sir... they had called sometime back... and I confirmed that you would be coming..." Sandhya said fearfully.
"WHAT!! How did you do it without even asking me once? You should have confirmed with me... now I don't know... Cancel it, because I am not going." He said angrily and kept the receiver.
It was after 15 min. that his phone rang, while he was indulged in the files and picked up the receiver,
"Yes..?" he asked.
"Sir, I am sorry to disturb you... but sir I called them and told them that you won't be going, but one Miss Iyer wants to talk to you in this regard. Should I connect her with you sir?" Sandhya asked afraid of his temper.
"What does she wants to say.." he murmured and said, "hmm... Okay, connect me to her."
And then Sandhya connected their line and kept her receiver.
"Hello? Mr. Bhalla?" he heard a soft voice and found his all concentration on the call away from the files and folders that were kept in-front of him, waiting for his attention.
"Yes. I am here." He said.
"I was told that you are canceling your visit on this charity function that you were invited as the chief guest?"
"Yes! I am a very busy man, and I have important meetings lined up tomorrow early morning... And I am too tired to come, I am sorry for informing late." He said with a tinge of sorry.
"I know sir, that you are very busy and very big business man. But sir, this is a charity event in which people and children suffering from cancer and other deadly diseases will be helped in their cure, the ones who don't have enough funds to pay the large hospital bills. Sir it's a noble cause, Please sir, I request you to come. By your arrival, people around will get interested in this cause and will help us. We need this little co-operation from you." She almost pleaded.
Though he was melted by her talk of selflessness and humanity but he also knew it doesn't exist and only breathes in lectures and books, when one wants to grab money from others. It was too old a trick. But still he felt a genuinity in her voice, only if he hadn't seen more of a world he would have accepted her request of nobility! But alas!
"I am sorry Miss. All I can do is cut a cheque and send, expect nothing more from me." He said and was about to keep the receiver when he heard her voice, laced with anguish and it surprised him to the core and angered him all the same.
"No need for that Mr. Bhalla! Keep your money with you... we needed your presence and not your cheque." and with that said, she slammed down the receiver.
She looked at the phone and then other people around her, and dipped her head and made a way out, disappointedly thinking, this was not Raman, she knew once, forget knew, but once loved. She was sure that no matter what he would be same, the one with beautiful heart, who used to help everyone who came his way, and all that selflessly. But she was wrong. He was no more the boy she knew from school.'
On other hand Raman was pissed by the way that telephone girl talked with him, "So much attitude!" he was walking to and fro in the cabin when Mihir, his only friend and confidante entered, "Raman bhai mai soch raha tha..." he couldn't complete when he saw Raman in bad mood and asked instead, "Aap theek toh hai na?"
"How dare she! No one talks to me like that!! That silly woman!!" every word he uttered was laced with anger.
"Kya hua? Kaun ladki?" Mihir asked with a smirk, teasingly.
"Mihir... ?" Raman said as if asked.
"Haan bhai?" Mihir asked with a smile.
"Tujhe teri job pasand hai ya nahi... kyu ki agar tune apna muh band nahi kiya toh teri humesha ke liye chutti kar doonga!!" Raman completed flaring in anger.
Mihir looked at Raman open mouthed and walked away muttering, "Woh Mihika ka phone aaya hai shayad..."
"Raman couldn't believe that any one had guts to talk to him so rudely... "So Miss Attitude Iyer... now I'll be showing you, what I do to teach lessons to those who don't behave well with me!" he said with a wicked grin.
***
It was almost 7:30 PM when Dr. Kakkar asked for the nth time, "Dr Iyer, are you sure he said a no?"
"Dr. he said a clear NO. How do I explain this to you?" Ishita said sulkily.
"I can't believe this, last time Dr Rajeshwari invited him, and at that time he had come... Dr Iyer, you were polite with him na?" Dr Kakkar again asked.
"Dr Kakkar... you think I would misbehave with our chief guest?" she said surprised at the silent accusation. And on second notes, if he were no one even then I would have treated him well... Damn you Raman Bhalla." She muttered and cursed him under breath.
It was then, the whole place was filled with ruscus and she was pushed by the crowd of the girls that came and stood there with anticipation and excitement oozing out of their faces and eyes.
"What is it? Girls why are you all crowding here?" Ishita asked flabbergasted.
"Don't you know? Dr Iyer, R.K.B. is coming!!!!!!!" a girl from the crowd said who was standing next to her with a widest grin she had ever seen.
"What! Wh..Who Told you?" Ishita was extremely shocked.
"Who else, the Dean of-course." Replied the overly excited girl.
"but... but..." Ishita couldn't complete when the girl pushed her back and moved forward for the better view, as a black sleek car stopped at the entrance.
"Gosh!! He's so hot!!!" she could here all these whispers around her, as she noticed a man coming out from that sleek car, she couldn't just see him properly, there was too much crowd and she was about to fall when Dr Mani held her arm and pulled her towards him, little away from crowd, and steadied her and smiled, "Itna excitement Dr Iyer! Aapko itna excited pehle toh kabhi nahi dekha..." he said in a teasing way.
"Dr Abhimanyu , only if he were less arrogant, I would have been excited but in case like this, I like to just stay away." Ishita said while walking away.
Mani smiled and muttered, "Perhaps one day you would be happy and the reason would be me!"
On other side, Raman was too curious to know about this girl who dared to talk back him, how dare she!!" he couldn't just think straight, blinded by anger he asked the Dean who was busy welcoming him, "Doc., can we just move in, its too hot here."
"Yes yes Mr. Bhalla... you don't know how much change of your plans means to all of us. Its great to have you... please sir...welcome."
The hall was tastefully decorated, it oozed of elegance and simplicity.
"Mr. Bhalla, first well will take you to the children's ward of cancer patients, here" the dean with some senior doctors followed him to the ward and as he entered he felt the ground under his feet sweeping away.
How was this possible' he thought, the kids were 10years old, 12years old and 14years old. He was beyond shocked! It wasn't that he had not known all this but seeing them the small kids, kids that had serene innocent smile, even when they were under so much pain, it was all so inspiring, seeing them fight. He bent down and sat on of the beds of one kid who was very thin and weak that he couldn't just sit like others had when he had entered, and then Raman smiled and said softly, "How are you dude? What's your name?"
The kid smiled, just smiled and looked around and then his smile broadened, it was when Dr Ishita, who came out towards the kid and sat on the other side of the bed where Raman was sitting and said in a low voice not removing her eyes from the kid's.
"He's got Thyroid Cancer, his vocal cords are damaged, he can't speak." She said with a small loving smile.
Raman looked at the woman, and was shocked to hear at the revelation and his eyes filled with unshed tears. He could neither say anything nor he could smile any further.
This was really worst, such a small kid merely 10 and was suffering from cancer and worst he can't speak, and he won't be able to ever!
"His name is Roy, hey Roy, wave to uncle, see he has come to meet you..." she said sofly, as he saw the kid's smile broadened, he couldn't help but smile in return, and said, "I have come to meet Roy and every one, and see what I have brought with me", he took out his mobile and said into the phone, "Mihir... Le aa.."
And their came Mihir with many colorful balloons, and the smile on every one's face broadened and her eyes filled with pride for him doing all this for her kids. While Mihir handed the balloons to Raman, and Raman himself stood and started distributing the balloons to each and every kid and while kissing them on cheek. And then Raman came near Roy and gave him a soft peck and handed him balloons, and softly patted him on head, when she bent towards him and softly said, "Thank-you Mr. Raman, this means a lot to me and my kids. We all are very thankful to you..."
Listening to her he looked up surprised, and then smiled softly, averting his eyes towards the kids, his eyes filled with love and said, "Pleasure is all mine. Actually, I was not coming here, but now when I am here, I feel good. Actually inspired." He said with a smile.
She just smiled in response, and then Dean called, "Mr. Raman, the function is about to start."
To which Raman nodded and once again turned towards the kids, and said, "I am going now, But I'll be coming again soon to meet you guys... take care all of you..." and left with a contended smile.
The function went well and at the end, the dean thanked Raman and Raman gave him a cheque of ten Lakhs and said that he wants the dean to take good care of the kids and also promised that he would visit often in future. Which Dean accepted and bowed in gratitude as they shook hands.
And Raman left in his car, while Mihir was long gone.
He was on his way when he saw a car standing in the middle of road, while the road was quite, he could see no one else. He thus asked the driver to stop the car and ask if the person needed any help.
Driver, did as his master ordered. In sometime he came back and said, "Sir, Ek ladki ki car kharab ho gayi hai, Shayad engine mein kuch problem hai."
"Achha, Ask if she needs any help, aur agar tumhe aata hai toh uski car theek kar do... I am sitting here." Raman said, he was in good mood, may be children are really god's gift who can miraculously turn a gloomy person into happy one. He smiled thinking about those children he had met this evening. He couldn't but thank that Miss Iyer for her tone, only if it was not for her, he would have missed that superb evening which got him little selfless buddies. He should have met her in person, at least seen how she looked. He chuckled, "hogi koi Jhansi ki Rani" and then a frown marred his face when a face flashed in-front of him, of the same woman whom he met in the children's ward who introduced Roy to him. And then shook his head waving away the thoughts.
Raman came out of the car, as the weather was exceptionally windy, and it felt like it would rain later in the night perhaps, he walked towards the car that was in the middle of the road, red santro, he came around to see his driver was looking into the engine while the person, well he was surprised to find the person to be the woman of his thoughts.
"You!" he exclaimed and came forward, while she looked at him surprised. "you are the same lady from the medical school right? Miss..." He asked.
"Yeah..." she replied with a small smile, she was surprised it seemed as much as he was or perhaps even more.
"What are you doing here, in the middle of road" and then looked around and said, "All alone?" his voice was laced with shock.
"I was just going home, got little late with the function and then this darn car stopped." she said shrugging her shoulders, as if explaining the obvious.
He smiled and turned towards his driver, "Siddhesh, aur kitna time lagega?"
"Sir ji, kuch wiring ka problem hai, aur pani bhi nahi hai... bina mechanic ke nahi ho payega..." he replied while still looking for some scope to correct it.
Just then it seemed like nature conspired, it began to pour heavily. Both became drenched in no time, while reaching near the tree to get some shelter from the heavy showers.
"If you don't mind, I can drop you home, and Siddhesh will take care of your car, Mechanic se theek kar ke aapke ghar chod aayega. Yahan baarish mein kab tak rahengi aap... aur koi auto ya taxi bhi nahi hai..." Raman said while looking around and brushing off water droplets from his expensive jacket.
"Okay" she said while looking at him, with a smile.
And then he led her to his car and like a true gentleman he opened the door to let her in and then closed it, she kept her handbag in the back seat and he took the driver's seat but not before asking the driver to take the car to the garage and get the repairing done.
He then started the car and zoomed away, while his concentration was on road he just to start conversation asked, "You work there?"
"Yes. I am a doctor." She said while knotting her fingers. She was not able to believe that he was sitting right next to her, so close.
In school days, she could never find courage to go near him, though he was the nerdy of the crowd and barely she had ever seen him with friends, of which she was sure he had none, but still he was her senior and by three years too.
When she had told her friends about her crush, they had laughed! But how could she even tell they that it was his selflessness and his virtuous heart that had led her on this path of love with him. It was, as she correctly remembers, when she was in her eighth, the day he had got first prize in All India Mathematics Olympiad, and when teacher had announced that, proudly she had seen him walking on the stage with head dipped down, and humbly receiving it, there was no excitement in him, but it was as if he already knew that he would get it.
She started to notice him from that instance and it was then she came to know more about him, like his library hours and about his little interests and even the time when after school he got admission in Harvard Business school. She had cried in happiness, telling her friends proudly that in all the branches only he has got the admission in Harvard for graduation!
And even when he came back with a title of CEO working for American company in India. And even when, he himself after, two years established his own company and brought it where it is now, counted in top five of the country. She had read all the articles regarding him, she was astound to see his pictures, she showed her friends who equally drooled over him and refused to believe that he was same nerdy boy of their school, however only one of the article brought her to tears, or rather shattered her, the news of him getting married- where he stood with his wife to be, Shagun Arora, she looked beautiful, Ishita had smiled seeing his picture and caressing his smile thinking, If he's happy, I am happy'.
But soon she had heard the news of their divorce, though she never knew the reason but she couldn't help but feel his pain.
"I didn't catch your name Doc.?" He asked.
To which she smiled and said, "I am Dr. Ishita Iyer" she said in full professional tone.
He looked at her surprised and then knotting his eyebrows asked, "Same Miss Iyer, who lectured me on phone this morning?"
She shifted uncomfortable and said meekly in a complaining tone," I was just annoyed at the way you brushed of this function like it was nothing but a waste of time."
"I know, I am sorry. But thank-you for lecturing, it worked and I came." He smiled. And looked at her and asked her dubiously, " don't get me wrong, but you look somewhat familiar to me... I think I have seriously seen you some where..."
She looked at him surprised and then at his serious expressions, he was definitely not fooling around, as much she knew him, he never fooled around.
"You seriously think that you know me?" she asked surprised.
"Yeah... yes yes... their was one in my school, I think,... yeah... you know I never had much friends because, I was you know, not happening types, or I must say I was nerdy and this girl, I don't know if she was psycho or what but she used to follow me. For first half of the time I was scared of her and then I got used to her following."
She looked at him with surprised, anxious, shocked, embarrassed and angry expressions.
"So, was she that scary?" she asked little hurt, "That you used to run away from her."
"Actually no, she was beautiful, but in a scary way" then he turned towards her and said, "...like if I start stalking you... won't you be scared of me?"
She just nodded.
"Yeah so it was like that, and more over, I was not good looking, no body used to be my friend and then suddenly this girl started following me." He smiled fondly while his eyes remained fixed on the road, "but you know Miss Iyer, I actually missed her stalking when I left for Harvard."
"I don't know why I am talking all this with you...but you seem to make my day today. I really thank you Miss Iyer, if it be not for you, I would have missed such a pleasant day and would have lost this opportunity to make new friends." His voice carried genuine gratitude.
He dropped her to her house and was about to drive away when she hurriedly knocked the glass door and said, "My handbag! Its on the back seat."
He looked at the back and found the bag and got hold of it but it fell down scattering all the things.
"Oops!" he sighed, "I am sorry... 1 minute." Saying he picked everything and handed her, her handbag and then she waved him a good bye with a smile and he zoomed of with a contended smile and heart for the first time in many years.
As he reached home, he was welcomed by silence, but a smile escaped as he saw his angel sleeping soundly cuddling her teddy tight in his room. He hurriedly got out of wet clothes and after changing he slipped under the sheets, hugging the angel, bringing her close to him, until she kept her little leg across his stomach and her hand around his neck, while he encircled her form in his arms and went under deep and peaceful slumber.
It was already morning, when he felt her soft little hands on his cheek as she was trying to wake him up.
"Papa uthiye na... mujhe late ho raha hai... school jana hai... Papa..." she said as she tried to wake him up.
"Kya hua Ruhi, Aaj Romi chachu chod ke aayenge aapko... Dadi se keh do aapko ready Karvayengi" he said as he kissed her on cheek and turned to take one more sleep.
"Par Papa... mujhe aapke saath jana tha..."she said in a sad low voice.
He could have seen anything but his little angel sad, "Okay, you go tell Dadi to make you ready... and I'll drop you to school okay?" and then she jumped happily and kissed him on cheek and ran away to her Dadi. While he went to freshen up.
Soon after having breakfast hurriedly, Ruhi and Raman went to their car and sat while Ruhi kept her school bad in the back seat, It was then she noticed something and picked up and said , "Papa! See... yahan aapki book padi hai...car ki floor pe..."
Raman looked back, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion, "Meri? Idhar do..." and he took the book from Ruhi and looked at it intently. It was some sort of diary and then opened the flap and saw the introduction page, on the place of name it was written, Dr Ishita Iyer', in ink. It is a personal diary he thought. And kept it on dash board and asked Ruhi to sit so he can drop her to school.
After dropping Ruhi, he went to his office, as he sat on his chair he noticed that he had forgetfully brought Dr. Ishita's personal diary. I Must Return It.' He said to himself and was about to keep it on his table when a few pages dropped from it. The pages didn't seem to be belonging to the diary and thus unconsciously his eyes went through some letters and surprisingly they held his reference. He was surprised would be an understatement. He cautiously read, he was more surprised when he saw that they were dated long back, around 10 years back!
12-may-2004
I can't believe he got into Harvard!! I always knew that he is best!! I love him so much, god now I am going to ask my friends, who is nerd, me or them. I am just so happy.
But I am sad too, I wish before he left I could tell him how much I love him, but he is always so scared, god! Is he scared of me? I hope not!! I mean Pankaj likes me, and even Vivek, then why can't Raman like me. I am sure He would like me. But I am sure that one day I'll tell him about my feelings. I hope he comes back soon, I just pray that he doesn't fall in love with someone else there. Only If I was in his class I would had spent more time with him.
All the best Raman, I love you...
Ishu.
He was shocked, she was from his school! How come he never noticed her. Was she that stalker girl? Oh god! He hurriedly took other page and started reading,
16-oct-2009
I can't believe this! He looks so handsome, my friends toh just got flat on him, I can't believe he would turn so dashing after Harvard, He was on the cover page of business times and they have given him a title of the rising CEO for American company, which is launching a new venture in India for the first time. I am so happy that he is back. I hope he is single though, their would be many girls lining up for him now, would he even notice me among them, I am not that bad, am I?
BTW I am going to the product launch of his company, I hope he recognizes me!
I love him so much.
Ishu.
He then picked up one page that had dropped on floor and began reading,
18-oct-2009
I shouldn't be sad, its not his mistake that he doesn't even know I exist., that he just walked passed me not even gave one glance at me but rather spent whole night with that lady in maroon gown, nor I can blame that girl because she was so beautiful, such a pretty face she had that I have never seen in my life. And I am, next to no one.
But it hurt, it really did hurt, seeing him with someone else. Did he really never noticed me, only if I were enough courageous, then I would have told him, but I am pathetic, because I never even tried.
But I know he deserves much better, may be I am just not right for him. And I am sure this one sided love will fade one day... I just hope.
I still love him...
Ishu.
He felt guilty of unknowingly hurting her, but he remembers that, that day, he was with his wife to be, Shagun. Then he picked up the last of the loose page and read,
11-jan-2010
He is getting married! It's the same girl who was with him on inauguration day. I am happy, she is pretty, I can never be compared to her in any way, she is way too beautiful. But still I would say, that She is really lucky that Raman is coming in her life... he's best person I have ever known.
Though I feel empty inside but still I am happy for him, because he is happy.
Now I would never be writing about him, because that would be cheating, may be soon I would get my real prince too somewhere.
I just wish him happy and love filled life ahead.
I still love you, and will keep loving you until the end...
Ishu.
A single tear dropped out of his eye as he kept the pages back into the dairy and walked out of the building and in no time he was driving towards the Sarojini Naidu medical school.
On reception.
"Excuse me!" he said as the receptionist looked up and her angry eyes turned into dreamy look.
"Yes, Mr Bhalla!" she stood up immediately and asked with a smile.
"Can you tell me where is Ishu?" and then he smacked his head and said, "I mean Dr. Ishita Iyer."
"Sir, her duty is in children's ward." She told with a smile while dreamy look was still plastered on her face.
"Thanks!" he said and went off hurriedly towards the direction she had pointed.
When he reached the children's ward he saw her talking to children animatedly. He saw her face properly for the first time, her small smile as she talked and her big eyes. Yes! He was right! She was the same stalker... the girl who followed him anywhere and everywhere. She was so pretty, her slightly plump figure that could make any man go weak on his knees, and ooze out desire, and such a innocent face and beautiful smile she carried and he was already aware of her selfless attitude, only if she would have come earlier in his life then his life would have been different.
He slowly entered the room where she was sitting, her back was towards him, as he entered, the children saw him but kept quite when he signaled them to keep quite. But they couldn't control their giggle that escaped making her suspicious,
"Kya hua Vivian, why are you smiling haan?" and then the innocent kid looked behind her back and she turned towards him and stood up in surprise, "Arre aap!" said with a smile.
"hi." He said and gave a suspicious smile, like he knows something.
"Hi... aap yahan kaise?" she asked suspiciously.
"I am stalking you..." he said simply while she looked at him shocked and he continued, "tum shock kyu ho rahi ho Stalker-Ishita! You are used to it, school main tum karti thi, ab mai kar raha hoon..." he said with an evil grin.
"J..ji.. what are you saying...wh..en I stalked you..." she said scared.
"CMS 2004 batch, remember ya mujhe yaad dilana padega?" and with that he waved her diary and saw her eyes widened as the reality sank in.
She looked down scared and embarrassed and shy, and without saying anything ran out.
But he was quick as he caught her hand and pulled in one of the rooms, that appeared to be the store room of the hospital and caged her between the wall and himself, keeping his both hands on her either side.
"Do you still love me?" he asked
She looked at him and then looked down and nodded.
"I am a divorcee"
"Even then", she said
"I have a daughter who is five."
"Even then", she again replied
"Why?"
"...because I love you"
"Would you...forgive me for everything in past?"
"I was never angry about anything."
"Would you marry me?"
She looked at him astound at his proposal and in response a single tear came out of eye and her lips broke into smile. And she nodded.
"Say it" he ordered.
"Yes! Yes I will marry you..."
"Would you mind if I'd kiss you?" and without waiting for response he captured her lips in a deep kiss.
And it was when, the store room was opened with a bang and their stood Dr Mani with an open mouth and then as the couple separated one shyly while one grinning, Mani left the place immediately, totally embarrassed.
***
Soon they were married in a lavish affair, the day Raman made Ishita confess her love, he took her to introduce her to her daughter and both bonded well or rather amazingly well.
Ruhi whole heartedly approved of Ishita. And Ishita fell in love with Ruhi in the first meeting it self. It was like a part of Raman in Ruhi and she couldn't help but claim her to be her daughter.
Raman's family also liked Ishita and Vice versa. And Ishita family too fell for the charms of Raman Bhalla and especially the fact that Ishita loved him and was happy.
***
Few days after marriage...
"Why did you thought that you are not beautiful?" Raman asked as he slipped under the sheets cuddling into his wife and wrapping one arm around her waist.
"What are you doing, Ruhi So rahi hai..." Ishita chided.
He sighed and got up and picked up Ruhi and went out of the room and came in with a wicked grin and closed to door.
"Kahan chod aaye use... so rahi thi aaram se..." she complained.
"Aur jo mujhe problem ho rahi hai uska kya han?" he said making her turn towards him.
"Raman... kahan hai.."
"Mummy-papa ke paas... khush? Ab inquiry ho gayi ho to tell me... why did you thought that you are not beautiful?"
"because you never looked at me, you practically ran away whenever I wanted to talk to you...even on the farewell you ran away, I wanted to tell you that I loved you..." she said sadly.
He looked at her and raised her chin and lightly kissed her and said, "Only if I were not a fool enough, I would not have not into mess."
"Ishita! I have never felt like this with her... never I was so content, you are like missing part of the puzzle that my life is, you fit so perfectly with me and my life and Ruhi's life. I wish, you were mine first. But to say the least I must tell you... you are my first crush too...! I liked that stalker, though I never had courage to talk to her, even when she wanted the same, but I missed her though out Harvard and even after that, and I stopped missing her when Ruhi came into my life." He smiled and took her lips into a kiss and removed the cotton between them and entered her, as a small whimper escaped her lips, he continued kissing her and ravishing her soft skin of the neck and then moving down and down ravishing every part of her, until they both fell in the well of ecstasy in each others togetherness.
They had finally found their lost parts of puzzle that their life was.
***
Okay that's it.
I hope you liked it...
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