Chapter 30

Shilpa's POV:

"Argh!! Jallad kahin ke na jane kaunse language mein baat karte hain", I was in disguise about his answer but still angst of not lifting me up quickly was on my head so I mocked him, "Tumhare liye kuch bhi", I meant in my thoughts he could never do anything in my favour, and now he was saying as if he will be my superman.

I shrugged my head and then shoulders when I realized that loads of work has been pending and I was forgetting in all this Jallad fiasco. Yeah! I remember promising him not to call him Jallad again, but promises are make to be broken right and with this I winked.

I found someone was glancing me from the corner of the door, I tried to find that person but no, there was no one.

I frowned, "Shilpa, you are going to be mad with this jallad", and I walked off.

"Jallad?", I overheard and turned to see the person who was trying to hide behind the door.

It was none other than Armaan Mallik, the real Jallad.

"Woh! I am sorry", I sheepishly apologized and ran from the spot gasping. 

I finally reached the cabin and I found him again on the door, like a child I held my earlobe. He was still glaring me a deadly look as I did not follow his orders, so like I child I thought for a while and started doing sit ups at which he smirked twisting his lips and left the spot.

The same time I took a deep breath and closing my eyes, started working over my job.

Armaan's POV:


I was all lost in her childish deeds, she was looking so cute while doing sit-ups, which made smile, I think the first time ever, not sure, as much I know it was the first. 

Natasha, my so-called PS was asking for briefing but I was all lost in Shilpa, I do not know when, from my ego I shifted to care for her. 

The way I saved her from falling down, was also a surprise for me and then adoring her expressions and deeds was even more, but what was shocking for me was "Jallad", she was freely calling me Jallad and I was not minding it.

Yes. I was minding it, just to show her but from inside of my heart I was not.

What change was coming inside me, was oblivious to me and why she looked awful to me was apart from being oblivious, because somewhere in the heart I was getting it, but my mind or should I say my ego was not allowing me to bother about it.\

After all, I was made for Riddhima, and that is what my destiny and destination of my life. 

When did I started comparing HER with Riddhima, was a question mark to me, because I was not getting that Shilpa has become my full stop and Natasha, shhh! she was a comma, made to be go ahead.

Riddhima's POV:

I was going back  home in the night, as always I was driving the car and it open punctured. I hit my foot on the Tyre, "damn! khatara hoti ja rahi hai tu raat din", I taunted the car as if it was understanding.

"Now what should I do?", I thought being helpless and bit my lower lip as in I was thinking something, "Okay lets search for a cab"

I took out my phone from the car and found it's battery was dead, "Aaj meri kismat hi kharab hai", I pouted when a car stopped in front of me in the late night and my saliva was dry when the mirror of the car opened.

The person driving the car opened the mirror and tilted his head out of the window, "May I help you ma'am"

I was highly scared, my eyes were shut tightly but I tried to open them and found a smiling face who opened the mirror of the car.

"You?", I blurt it out.

"Yes me", he replied modestly.

I rolled my eyes, "Tum aas paas they na islie - islie pehle meri car puncture hui then my phone's battery became dead"

Siddhant's POV:

I was about to laugh at her, she is so talkative, I don't know how she became Shilpa's best friend after me, the two most talkative people of the world.

"What are you looking at?", she glared me and frowned.

"Okay. Okay ma'am. let me drop you wherever you want to go", I offered a lift to her modestly.

"No way. I know you as Shilpa's friend, aur jante hi kitna hain hum ek doosre ko", she retorted.

I rolled my eyes leaving my modesty aside, "At least itna to jaante hain, itni sunsaan jagah, no car, no phone, itni raat---", I started joking and she literally agree to sit in the car.

She ran and sit on the passenger seat, "Oh madam I am not your chauffer", I sarcastically said at which she apologized and sit on the front seat near the driver.

"Lets turn on the radio., he blabbered.

"Do you like radio?, asked she.

He clueless said, "Ahan!

"Me too.  RJ Anushka., excited her.

"So am I like her, Sid answered.

"Wow. Not bad choice, she applauded and he turn on the radio.

Armaan's POV:

I have reached home today early, it was raining heavily. I remembered HER waiting for the cab and I was witnessing her. She was covering herself with umbrella in the heavy monsoon.

Saanson Ko Saanson Mein Dalne Do Zara

The radio played the song, may be according to the situation...

But I being witnessing her did not offered the lift. Being oblivious of my manners that I should offer the lift to her. After all I was so lost in her innocent beauty.

The rain was tip-tapering on the road, which wasn't in my thoughts, what was in my thoughts the water droplets which were landing on her beautiful face.

Saanson Ko Saanson Mein Dalne Do Zara
Dheemi Si Dhadkan Ko Badne Do Zara

With the velocity of air, the umbrella flew away and she remained catching it, and the same time her eyes fell on my car. She was drenching the rain, and was trying to cover herself with her arms.

I left the car being oblivious of what was I doing, and picked the umbrella up handed to her and my dry jacket as well.

Lamho Ki Guzarish Hai Yeh Paas Aa Jaaye
Hum... Hum Tum...
Tum... Hum Tum...

I was close to her, but then I turned back, realizing my boundaries and asked her for lift.

Shilpa's POV

He asked me for lift but I denied nodding head negatively and kept looking for the cab.

"Cab strike. Newspaper nahi padhti, said he and I closed my eyes bit my lower lip at my nonsense.

I agreed for the lift and jumped on the seat near him. There was something wrong with seatbelt when he came close to me to tie it. We were looking into each other's eyes.

Aankhon Mein Humko Utharne Do Zara
Baahon Mein Humko Pighalne Do Zara
Lamho Ki Guzarish Hai Yeh Paas Aa Jaaye
Hum... Hum Tum...
Tum... Hum Tum...

He finally locked the belt and pulled himself back. I again closed my eyes at my utter nonsense.

He was driving fast when I turned on the radio.

Saanson Ko Saanson Mein Dalne Do Zara

We reached home, I was a little wet. At home I found Sid at the door, as always drenching in the rain. He pulled me also in the rain, I noticed from the corner of my eye that HE noticed us.

I was dancing like a child with Sid but I don't know why I reached in my own lala land.

The bushes all around me, a castle of wood and I am dancing with a person in a wet shirt and a pair of jeans.

Salvatein Kahin Karwatein Kahin
Phel Jaaye Kajal Bhi Tera

I noticed he was none other than my boss, Armaan Mallik. I kept flowing in the thoughts of my own. He caressed my cheeks, kissed my eyes gently and smiled.

Smile! The word which is so impossible for Armaan Mallik, but I did not think all this, I was in my dreams.

Nazron Mein Ho Guzar Tha Hua
Khwabon Ka Koi Khafila

He looked in my eyes smilingly and I too smiled he scooped me in his arms and spun.

Jismo Ko Ruho Ko Jale Do Zara
Sharmo Khaya Ko Machalne Do Zara
Lamho Ki Guzarish Hai Yeh Paas Aa Jaaye
Hum... Hum Tum...
Tum... Hum Tum...

He came closer to me and I kept walking backward nodding my head negatively but he was smirking.

Saanson Ko Saanson Mein Dalne Do Zara

Sid shrugged me and I came to my senses, I was trembling with what sort of dreams I was enjoying and I licked my lips and I ran inside the house.

I was drying my hair with the towel when I sense someone was around me and again it was HIM,

Choolon Badan Magar Iss Tarah
Jaisa Surila Saaz Ho

He played with my hair and smelled them coming closer to me,

Hum Hai Re Chupe Tere Zulf Mein
Kholo Ke Raat Azaad Ho

A few water droplets slipped from my hair to nape to the neck which he kissed,

Aanchal Ko Seene Se Dhalne Do Zara
Shabnam Ki Boondein Phisalne Do Zara
Lamho Ki Guzarish Hai Yeh Paas Aa Jaaye
Hum... Hum Tum...
Tum... Hum Tum...

When he kissed I shut my eyes tightly and when I opened them he was nowhere, I found him everywhere, but I did not found him...

Saanson Ko Saanson Mein Dalne Do Zara
Bahon Mein Humko Pighalne Do Zara
Lamho Ki Guzarish Hai Yeh Paas Aa Jaaye
Hum... Hum Tum
Hum... Hum Tum
Hum... Hum Tum
Hum... Hum Tum
Hum... Hum Tum.

I kept searching for him like insane but I did not found him anywhere. How could I be finding after all he was in my mind, my heart... Everywhere but not around, in fact in me...

"What happened to me? Why are you around me? Why Armaan Mallik? Why?, silly me questioned with the person who was in my thoughts, in fact I had to question the one who was inside me.

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