Chapter 12

pooja1221

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sorry you guys... been caught up wid a lot of stuff and it's a small part hope you guys liked it but its nothing speciall (jus a warning!) will edit wid longer part dis weekend, hopefully; promo like part:

Angad thought she looked incredulously stunning in ivory dress which complimented her skin so perfectly. He couldn't believe that someone could look so perfect, ever before. But he knew for he wasn't a fool that no one was perfect and he knew that he would have to deal with her imperfections which was mainly her temper but he would gladly bare it if he could feel her in his arms and if he can hold those feathery soft hands of her in his hands forever and even after forever.

She felt those envious eyes boring into her as she entered the hall with her arms entwined in his. She wanted to let go of his hold and walk straight out the door which she had entered just a few seconds before.

Angad could feel her grip getting looser and looser. He looked at her who was too busy looking at the people around her staring as if they were going to pounce on her. He knew she was feeling uncomfortable. He let her take her hands out but the next minute she felt his hands fall down to her waist and hold her tightly and possessively. She raised her eyebrows at him and he just winked one of his world famous winks which made her insides flutter but she dare not let him detect that. She flashed an equally heart fluttering smile to him with mischief in her eyes.

He felt a tap on his shoulder so turned around with an equally, if not more, Kripa right beside him. She felt him being snatched away from her as she saw an evil, witch looking woman push her off and hung Angad as if he were on his death bed and was just going to die. "Oh, Angad. I missed you so much. Where've you been lately? I've not heard from you for a whole, long week." A week? Wow! This girl can definitely pass as desperate. Seriously! Wow, you didn't see him for a week what an accomplishment right? Wait, hold up. A week? He's been working for me for almost a month and a half then how come a week? Argh… why does he have to hide his ten million girl friends from me? Oh, how much I hate these pretenders! By the way, why do I care if he has ten million girlfriends or ten million wives? Why do I care? Because he's employed by me and surrounds me 24/7 and I can't live with a player like him, I attempted to convince myself. He can go jump off a cliff for all I care!

He noticed the murderous look in her eyes and thought this was his golden opportunity. He didn't have to tell her that she was his cousin, Aaliya, at least for now, now did he? He grinned like a naughty monkey.

Argh… Those grins of his, so mysterious and it can have so many meanings to it, so many hidden truths in them. Oh, how much she hated them. She looked down. "Would you like to have a dance?" Thinking he asked her she blushed mildly and looked up to see him leaving her and going with her to dance. Argh… she felt like pulling all the stands of hair on her head off, on second thought, why should I pull my hair off. I should want to pull all his hair off! The bloody all-most Takloo! Ok, fine! He's far from takloo, his head is full with the thick brown bushy head. Ha! The bush head! Now, I can add that to my adjective dictionary book.

She walked up to a handsome man in a black stiff suit. Definitely not her style but still who cares? It's just a dance. "Do you want to dance?" "Sure…"

He grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor right beside Angad. She could see Angad staring at the guy dancing with her. He smirked again, surprising her.

He walked up to them and said, "Can I?" The guy smiled and left giving her a smile. He jerked her tightly towards her. She could feel his warm breathe on her ear. "Do you even know the guy's name?" Bingo! Mission accomplished. She smiled; he was jealous and she just knew it. They danced until it struck mid night. He never let go of her side the whole night and she loved it that way but of course she was never going to admit it!
They were sitting in the car in the company of silence until a loud, stretched out growl was heard. Kripa looked at Angad from the corner of her eyes and then raised them while pressing her lips together to hide her smile. He was so cute and hungry! Unable to control it anymore she cracked and so did Angad. There they sat laughing and laughing at something so pointless. The crazy chimpanzees.

"Hey, Hey! Look! There's a Dairy Queen. Stop, Stop! Stop! NO, I didn't say speed, I said STOP!"

"Relax woman!"

Each grabbed their doubled and tripled and quadrupled ice creams and sat down on the bench outside the small shop. He looked at her like the ice-cream insatiably. This way they discovered their new pass time; that is eating ice-cream and sneaking glances at one another and making fun of each other if they have some ice cream stuck on their noses.

Another week passed by without even Kripa noticing it. She wondered what she'd do without him. He took care of every thing she needed or wanted and now he was part of her life which she wanted to hold on forever.

She skipped down the stairs and sat down on the breakfast table awaiting her breakfast and his sweet teasing voice wishing her a very glad good morning but it didn't happen. She waited a few more minutes and now impatiently stamping her feet. "Angad! Where are you?" She walked into the kitchen to see a note on a plate neatly wrapped in a plastic wrap. She picked up the note and read aloud, "Dear Kripa, I know how long you've been waiting for me to go far, far away from you and finally luck's taking you're side. I will be gone for six long days and that too far, far away from you. For the time being the watchman will have a tight and strict watch on you and will be updating me of your doings every hour so don't be up to too much trouble. Take care and I know I don't need to say don't miss me because I know you won't. Take care, Angad… No….. Don't go away…. Who's going to buy me ice-cream now? Argh… idiot! Where is he?"

She left her breakfast untouched and went back to bed. She had nothing to look forward in life.
What was she suppose to do now? Sit home and do work! Damn it! That's boring… Aaliya also just had to go with Josh to London, now didn't she? Argh… She got an idea! Books! Yeah! I can start reading!

She sat down on the carpet of her living room flipping through the books she bought from the near by book store. She tried. She really did. She read each sentenced at least twice but she couldn't understand it. She'd read another page and her mind would wander off to him again. Argh… why? Why can't I stop thinking about him even though he's so far apart from me? Why can't I do anything but not think about him? Argh… but she had to admit he definitely has this magic of his. After he was gone was when she realized he was already successful in imprinting his memories on her heart. She knew she was a gone case now. Well over Prithvi and a lot onto Angad. Now, all she could hope was that he wouldn't walk all over her heart now. That's all she could do.

The next four days were passed by just like this restlessly and impatiently waiting and waiting for him to return. She finally got out of her bed knowing Angad would be back today which automatically lifted her mood but she was still groggy from her sleepless previous nights. She grabbed her towel and headed into the shower. She could feel the hot water running through her head making her feel sleepy once again. No, she wasn't suppose to act like this, she was suppose to act like she had the time of her life while he was gone. She turned the knob to cold. The chilly water instantly snapped her eyes open. She was so eager that she put her shirt on the backwards. She literally ran down the stairs and quickly changed her run to a slow walk. Angad witnessed her eagerness from the kitchen window. He giggled. He knew she missed him and that too a lot!

She looked at him in awe as she saw him making her breakfast and then quickly changed her expressions to a disgusted and a sad one as soon as she saw that he was looking at her.