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Posted: 10 years ago

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Originally posted by: Sweety_98

OMG THIS SOUNDS SO COOL ...WAITING FOR THE ROMANTIC COFFEE DATE ...IF J HAVE PLANNED IT SO 😆 waiting ...!***

I thought you know me well enough to know that It would not be an usual thing like coffee date, well anyway.. you'll know it by tonight or may be tomorrow morning.hope you'll like it :)

Edited by Spana_stylo - 10 years ago

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Originally posted by: VENBA
Really a very different Ishra story...
I really like it..
Its awesome..👏👏
Thanks a lot for the pm..
Waiting for your next update..😊😊

Thank you!... You're welcome :)

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Originally posted by: ArSha_TillIDie
This sounds interesting. Can't wait for the story to unfold. Great work!

Thanks Nivu :)

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Posted: 10 years ago

#54

Originally posted by: Spana_stylo

Yea by now I am quite accustomed to your Romantic gestures in your writings ☺️

I still remember the intimate scenes your other writings.

OMG TODAY OR TMRW U GONNA UPDATE ? I cant wait

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So you've changed your DP name! that's so 😎 👍🏼

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EVENT HORIZON / Chapter 2

"Sir, I'm dealing that batch, in fact I just took a lecture for them; I've an another batch to take up, I'm getting late to my class.I got to go now."

Ishita quickly said;a paragraph of matter just in a single line, and all the while, completely ignoring Raman; he hadn't surprised much about her ignorance; in fact he would have been surprised, If she hadn't ignored him : After all that's what she can do very well, ignoring; she even deserves a PHD in this ignoring thing

Ishita, foolishly thought, that she left him behind, by leaving that place;but she is oblivion of the obvious thing, that this departure is only momentary--

--

Ishita didn't realize, when exactly she reached her personal cabin; She was kept on walking after coming up with an amazing excuse that she had one another class to take up, so she got to go. But here she is, in her cabin: trying to breath, which became so hard since last few minutes, trying to retain her heart beat which was beating at an abnormal rate: as she recalled those purposefully hurtful looks of him: that she earned for her ignorance, whatsoever; Any way the ignorance of her was only an Oscar deserving acting because what she was doing all the time, while she was talking to the Dean is: observing him from the corner of her eye.

After around an hour or so: she went to a class room to take up a lecture, not knowing that is not possible to her, now.

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She saw that two middle seats of the first row were empty in the class room; Mr. Ashok khanna and Suraj khann, supposed to be there; but they're absent, only for Ishita's annoyance: because those very two same seats! --

--

That was the very first day of her college: she came to the classroom sometime before, than she supposed to be there, and occupied her seat; after some time she felt some one beside her--and that someone:

He is the same Mr.Stranger, whom she saw around a month before in the library;who is the owner of chocolate brown color eyes with caramelized dark brown flecks at the end of his eyes or is that Bournavita or may be something else--.

Stop the shit.., you shouldn't think, that much, about some stranger's eyes, she thought, And then she saw him staring at her like he had stared at her one month before; but its strange that his staring isn't making her feel uncomfortable. How can she violate the Rule of stare: A girl would feel uncomfortable if a stranger stares at her-- so this isn't true all the times.After some seconds, She saw him looking at her name plate, Oh now he know my name.

"Hi, I'm Ishita Iyer," she introduced herself, which isn't needed actually."--Why I'm feeling that I've already seen you before" she said to him trying to figure out weather he remembers her or not.

"Because: you already saw me" Raman gave the reply; that's what she is expecting to listen anyway;

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Later in the evening, after all the classes were finished, she went to library again: Only to read Sigmund Freud books,;

According to Freud: Infatuation is the state of being carried away by an unreasoned passion or love; So this can be love? of course no, may be yes.. and well any way...

All these confusions evaporated after some days, Mr Stranger became Mr. Raman and Mr. Raman became Raman and -- She doesn't know how exactly the things between them transpired: but at the end of the first semester of their academics, she came to understand she is spending most of the the time with Raman: while Studying contingency theory, while eating paratha's in lunch time, while playing shuttle in the evenings.. and ..almost all the times whenever it is possible..She even forgot to read Sigmund freud's books;
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She couldn't stay there any more, she gave an assignment to the students and left the class; literately running out of the class room

Later in the evening, Ishita was at her flat; which was in the premises of campus; that was allocated to staff. She opened one of the window: for a breath of fresh air.only to realize :It's raining out side; the fresh and almost sweet like fragrance of the soil which was the result of bathing in rain drops is reaching her nostrils: giving some semblance to her senses.

Swallowing down the second mug of coffee, she is now playing with those few hundreds of rain drops that are hanging to the iron rods of the window; tapping and touching;feeling the chillness. The coffee in her mouth was tasting bitter as it is reminding him and evoking those feelings in her, for him, again.

One might can surprise, how a coffee can bring back the feelings that Ishita is trying so hard to suppress: but the memories that the coffee had endeared in her life isn't something that any one can possibly understand, except her, or probably one another person: the person who gave those memories to her.

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That was one random day in the college: She was looking at the empty seat beside her, for every ten seconds; she is missing him,--his voice, his smile, his warm presence and any possible form that she can get him; And this reason was enough for her to leave the classes in the middle.

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"Ishita, you here?"

"Yeah I'm here, you don't want me to be?"

"It's not like that, this is boy's dorm, how do you.. I mean watchman allowed you?" Raman , skeptically asked her; she is at his dormitory now; thankfully IIM's have this facility that every student would be given their own personal room.

"Take this coffee," he poured a cup of coffee and handed it to her.

"I don't want any coffee" she sternly replied. surprising him, because coffee is her favorite: she never said no whenever he asks.

"What's wrong with you? "

"Nothing, wrong with me. Everything is wrong with you: you haven't attended the finance class, business ethics class, OM class and,"

"So, you missed me?,"..."Well, I'm sorry okay!.. take this coffee, I don't have any more coffee beans to made another one for you"

"I said, I don't want.."

"Okay!" he replied.

She furiously looked at him as he was gulping that coffee."Yeah! I was missing you.. But you're here: happily enjoying your coffee!" she sarcastically said looking at the another empty cup, which was smearing the kitchen slab. And it's when her beautiful eyes, brimmed with tears, grabbing his attention completely.

"What happened to you?" Raman asked with concern, he even got a stupid doubt that she might be crying for coffee.

"I don't know, this is so confusing.I'm missing you so much" she trailed off.. looking at him,wiping her tears, and its when he moved close to her, and wrapped his hands around her waist.

"Everything will be fine okay!, and there is nothing wrong, if you miss me this much-- I'm feeling the same way that you're feeling for me" he mumbled against her hair. And then he felt: that she is clinging more against him.They were in that same position for some more time and all the while: he was caressing her hair lightly; and after some million moments later, "I want, coffee" her soft voice resounded in his ears.,which made him move a bit back, almost abruptly.

"You, want, what?,"

"Your breath was all like coffee, now I'm really feeling to have a one"

"You're unbelievable" he replied, touching his forehead with her, and his grip on her waist tightened, making their bodies more close.

"I said, I want a coffee!" she reminded him rather demanded him. And it's when she felt his piercing gaze on her lips giving a feeling like butterflies in her tummy.

"Raman!?"

"Hush.. how much more will you talk? " he replied, and then very next moment , he pressed his lips against hers; giving her a tingling sensation; her hands their own accord wound his neck, as each passing second, the pressure on her lips is increasing.;she is breathing his breath which was mingled with the sweet aroma of coffee that was giving her an intoxicating feeling, and is making her almost dazed; and then very next second when her tongue slightly touched his teeth, she burst out into a fit of giggles making them parted; he groaned with the sudden loss of contact only to see that she was giggling some more.

"How can you do this? this is our first kiss, and you successfully spoiled it" he asked her only to earn some more giggles in return.

"It's because, I felt you're tasting so bitter, I guess you have not added any sugar in your coffee"

"That's because, I don't like sugar in coffee" he replied trying to catch her lips again, but she moved her face aside.

"I don't kiss you, If you don't mix sugar in your coffee"

"You love coffee, more than me.. aren't you?"

"I don't know.. I even love you?," she isn't sure or she didn't realize that she loves him!.

"I guess, you do"

"Then, you don't?"

"of course I do too"

"What"

"The same, that you do"

"I want to listen Raman"
"I Love you Ishita!" that was a very quick reply.

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The sudden sound of the door bell broke her reverie; It can be Raman. Her heart was hoping against hope.She mentally scowled at herself for hoping like that.

Some more unbearable rings of door bell : she headed towards the door. She barely touched the door knob and her heart was already racing with infinite speed. It couldn't be him. After a minute or two, she opened the door, and then: very next instant, shut it again.

Goddamn! that was Raman Kumar Bhalla. At the other side of the door.It's not that she doesn't expected it, still she was surprised.She was surprised, not in good way, not in a bad way either; Her feelings were mixed because: The man other side of the door is some one whom she wanted to slap hard yet hug tight. And, well..wait did she just shut the door on his face!?

I will not open the door, again she thought, but what she very well know is: she will open the door.She is angry with him but not at the moment, after seeing that: he is drenching in the rain --

Edited by Spana_stylo - 10 years ago

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Posted: 10 years ago

#57

Fantastic beginning!

I'm not a coffee lover but reading this second part made me crave for coffee😆

What made Raman and Ishita fall apart?

Waiting for the next.