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Here goes the next part
Not proofread.
So ignore typos and other errors
Enjoy reading 🤗
PART-3
Raman looked on at the way she walked away which was followed by a lot of students, especially boys. Mihir was giving damn to all those drama and was about to leave.
"Ek minute Mihir...let's just take a peek"
(One minute)
"Hum vahan jaana...no way bhai!"
(We going there...)
"Beta hum jaaye ya phir koyi aye...baat toh ek hai..."
(It's the same thing if goes or they comes to us)
"So toh hai..."
(That's true)
Raman moved towards the crowd like a prince. Acknowledging his presence they split away to give him way. He walked in clapping his hands and chowing the chewing-gum lazily in his mouth. There was a hot girl in black jeans and sky blue sleeveless top. Her back facing him.
"So this is our Indian Madonna brought up in London!"
She turned to him with a fake smile.
"Thanks for that mock compliment Mr!"
"RKB"
"Yeah...whatever!'
"Kripa kare...apki naam jaanne ki?"
(Bless with hearing your name?)
"Shagun Arora"
He looked at his watch and then at the students around him completely ignoring her. Everyone slipped away bidding bye to him for which he just nodded. Mihir also sneaked out not wanting to be there. Shagun still stood there glaring at him.
"Kya ghurna? I know I'm hot and handsome. But sorry...time out!"
(Why staring?)
"Time out?"
"It's 9:55 you should go now to your class"
"Principal ho?" She asked
sarcastically.
"More than that..." He said raising his collar.
She turned to go in anger while he voiced out, "Which course...?"
"MBA"
"Same department"
"To hell with it!"
"Same to you"
Mihir was not the type of a bad boy who enjoys teasing others. But Raman was completely a unique piece. College topper and the active perfectionist guy whose weakness and timepass was seeing others bending their head in front of him.
When Mihir slipped away from the trouble, he saw a beautiful girl walking in wearing a white anarkali. His limp found their way towards her. She stopped seeing him dreamily walking to her. Before he could accidentally bump into her she waved her hand in front of him.
"What...? Are you there?"
"Voh...main...matlab...hi...first...day?"
"Oh...yeah..."
"Mihir Bohra"
"Ishita Iyer"
"Nice meeting you"
"Same here"
Till then Raman entered the scene inquiring her department. He didn't see her face but heard her saying MA.
"Arts...! Crap...aur kuch nahin mila..."
(Didn't get anything else?)
His words trailed off seeing her face. Before he could control his tongue he mouthed, "Sapna...!"
(Dream!)
"No bhai...she is Ishita Iyer. Ishita...meet my buddy RKB"
"Oh...RKB...may I call you just RK?"
"Sure.." He replied in a trance.
"I HATE people who desdain arts...maybe I HATE YOU the most"
"I LOVE people who talks openly...maybe I LOVE YOU the most"
TO BE CONTINUED BY ASHA...
Gaya3
Here goes the next part
Not proofread.
So ignore typos and other errors
Enjoy reading 🤗
PART-3
Raman looked on at the way she walked away which was followed by a lot of students, especially boys. Mihir was giving damn to all those drama and was about to leave.
"Ek minute Mihir...let's just take a peek"
(One minute)
"Hum vahan jaana...no way bhai!"
(We going there...)
"Beta hum jaaye ya phir koyi aye...baat toh ek hai..."
(It's the same thing if goes or they comes to us)
"So toh hai..."
(That's true)
Raman moved towards the crowd like a prince. Acknowledging his presence they split away to give him way. He walked in clapping his hands and chowing the chewing-gum lazily in his mouth. There was a hot girl in black jeans and sky blue sleeveless top. Her back facing him.
"So this is our Indian Madonna brought up in London!"
She turned to him with a fake smile.
"Thanks for that mock compliment Mr!"
"RKB"
"Yeah...whatever!'
"Kripa kare...apki naam jaanne ki?"
(Bless with hearing your name?)
"Shagun Arora"
He looked at his watch and then at the students around him completely ignoring her. Everyone slipped away bidding bye to him for which he just nodded. Mihir also sneaked out not wanting to be there. Shagun still stood there glaring at him.
"Kya ghurna? I know I'm hot and handsome. But sorry...time out!"
(Why staring?)
"Time out?"
"It's 9:55 you should go now to your class"
"Principal ho?" She asked
sarcastically.
"More than that..." He said raising his collar.
She turned to go in anger while he voiced out, "Which course...?"
"MBA"
"Same department"
"To hell with it!"
"Same to you"
Mihir was not the type of a bad boy who enjoys teasing others. But Raman was completely a unique piece. College topper and the active perfectionist guy whose weakness and timepass was seeing others bending their head in front of him.
When Mihir slipped away from the trouble, he saw a beautiful girl walking in wearing a white anarkali. His limp found their way towards her. She stopped seeing him dreamily walking to her. Before he could accidentally bump into her she waved her hand in front of him.
"What...? Are you there?"
"Voh...main...matlab...hi...first...day?"
"Oh...yeah..."
"Mihir Bohra"
"Ishita Iyer"
"Nice meeting you"
"Same here"
Till then Raman entered the scene inquiring her department. He didn't see her face but heard her saying MA.
"Arts...! Crap...aur kuch nahin mila..."
(Didn't get anything else?)
His words trailed off seeing her face. Before he could control his tongue he mouthed, "Sapna...!"
(Dream!)
"No bhai...she is Ishita Iyer. Ishita...meet my buddy RKB"
"Oh...RKB...may I call you just RK?"
"Sure.." He replied in a trance.
"I HATE people who desdain arts...maybe I HATE YOU the most"
"I LOVE people who talks openly...maybe I LOVE YOU the most"
TO BE CONTINUED BY ASHA...
Gaya3
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