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Khidki

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Posted: 8 years ago

Story 1-- Twist & Turn Tales!
Shaadi Mein Zaroor Aana

Banner Credit- Krishi (Black_Maniac)

Writers take us on a journey with every story.

A journey with ups & downs and twists & turns.

Every time we come to the end of one part we await the next.

Now, excited for trying an altogether new adventure?

One Story

Three Parts

Three Writers

Wait There is more!

This is a story put together by three different writers.

The first writer begins the plot.

The second writer continues the plot.

The third concludes and names the story!

What's even more intriguing?

You won't know which writer will continue the story and write the next part!

There is more, but let's save that for later!

To let you all know, the writers themselves are not aware which story they will get to continue and who continues the story started by them!

Presenting to you the-- Story 1-- of Twist & Turn Tales!

Writer 1- Krishi

Username- Black_Maniac

Another brilliant writer in the forum. You would have all read her romantic comedy pieces! A happy go lucky(disappearing as well) girl in the forum.

Writer 2-Kashish (kashishsr)

Writer 3 - Poorvika (Rainy_Season)

Index-

Part 1- The Plot

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Part 2- The Twist

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Part 3- The Conclusion

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Edited by Khidki - 8 years ago

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Krishi

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Posted: 8 years ago

Prompt:

He was there to spoil and crash the wedding of his brother's enemy. He ends up falling for the bride.

Part 1
Shivaay Singh Oberoi, for the first time in his life, regretted making rash decisions. Heck, it was the first time he made one. Always the one to calculate every step, he wondered if he was high when he promised Om to save his friend. Best friend, that Shivaay had no idea existed, until a few hours ago.
Om had married Gauri a month ago with the consent of the whole family. What nobody except Rudra knew was that Ajay, the guy Om loathed, loved Gauri. When Ajay came to know about their marriage, he was furious. To avenge himself, he targeted Om and Gauri's best friend. Paid her aunt, getting married to her in four days. Typical Bollywood style cliche.
Om wanted Shivaay to save the bride. Shivaay, caught up in Gauri's emotional story of Ajay's stalker-ish behaviour, promised that Ajay would be humiliated and their best friend would be saved.
Now Shivaay was stuck here, some remote town of Maharashtra where Ajay had planned a 'destination-wedding'. No cellular data and Shivaay had absolutely no clue of the bride. Not her name, let alone picture. To top it all, a certain girl had been keeping an eye on him from the moment he arrived. He was sure she doubted him.
Gauri had begrudgingly given him a Shah Rukh Khan film's idea, befriend the dulha and take the dulhaniya. Just a minute problem. Shivaay wasn't the Dilwala. Yet.
In a very desperate attempt, Shivaay had saved Ajay from a car accident (car being driven by our very own Khanna) and Ajay was thankful. Inviting him to the wedding, he took Shivaay along with him. Shivaay could only groan at how dramatic all of this was.
It was early morning, a day to go for the wedding. Shivaay was at the terrace, planning how to 'humiliate' the groom. There was a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to find that annoying girl who had been watching him.
Not beating around the bush, she said, "I know why you are here."
Shivaay looked at her in confusion. Was he being so obvious?
"How exactly?"
"I am Anika."
"And how does it matter?"
Anika looked at him in confusion. She was sure this is what Shivaay looked like. Why didn't he recognize her? God! These Oberois are all mad, including her best friends.
"How does it matter? You help me, I help you."
"Okay, fine. Deal." Shivaay forwarded his hand, making Anika roll her eyes.
"Wait, what exactly is my help for you?"
-
It was almost noon when they came back from the village market. Anika had been wanting to escape and Ajay agreed seeing that Shivaay offered to take her. A few men following them, lest Anika spills the beans to his new-found friend.
Shivaay had been oblivious to people following them but Anika was furious. How was she supposed to run away? And so they spent the day, arguing, fighting and agitated.
Before leaving, Anika quickly whispered in his ears, "Meet me at night. I have a plan."
-
Before Shivaay knew what was happening, he had been dragged to Ajay's bachelor party. Even after a lot of refusal, they made him drink and that's how Anika found him on the terrace. High.
"Oh god! Are you mad Shivaay?"
"Nobody calls Shivaay Singh Oberoi mad." Shivaay slurred.
"Ye kaisa mandbuddhi bhej diya Om ne. Ab bhagu kaise?" She looked at his car parked, just near the house. It was the second time Anika's plan of eloping failed and she was losing all hope. If only she had taken the driver's tests seriously.
She then looked at the man sitting beside her, deep in thought. "Kya hua? Itna kya soch rahe ho?"
"You are weird. But cute as well. And brave. And bold."
Anika was amused. From whatever Om and Gauri had told her, Shivaay definitely wasn't someone to compliment people. Let alone those he met a day ago.
She thought a lot. This was her last chance because tomorrow, nobody will leave her until she gets married to that idiot.
To her surprise, Shivaay kissed her on her cheek, still blabbering some high-end praises for her. She looked at him in confusion, before asking "Shivaay can you kiss me?"
"Yes of course" and there he placed his lips on her cheeks once again. Anika ignored the tingling sensation. Must be alcohol. Has to be. What exactly did they make him drink to turn this sophisticated man into an adorablly annoying kid? He had been arguing with her the whole time they were together and now he was complying with her weird requests.
"Not here..." Anika stammered. "On the lips."
Shivaay grinned and leaned forward when Anika placed her hand in between, eyes widening at how easily he had agreed.
"In front of everyone?"
Shivaay only nodded.
"Pinky promise?"
Shivaay intertwined his pinky finger with hers, not really knowing what it meant.
And so, Anika left him on the khatiya, a cheapda plan brewing in her mind.
Be ready to face the humiliation Ajay. You've messed with Khidkitod Anika.
She looked back at Shivaay who was now sleeping peacefully.
And Shivaay Singh Oberoi.
-The next morning found Shivaay with a terrible headache and weird sticky note on his phone.
I have the perfect plan. Shaadi tak ruk jaiye. Trust me, uski beizzati karke rahenge.
-Anika.
Shivaay tried finding her the whole day, to no avail. He was now doubting whether she was just trying to stall his plans.
It was evening as Shivaay entered to marriage hall. If only he had bothered to see the make shift board with the names of the bride and groom.
-
Shivaay was frustrated. To anybody he asked 'Have you seen Anika?' They'd give him a weird look and laugh.
He had reached the mandap and saw the marriage beginning.
Let me find that girl. She cheated with Shivaay Singh Oberoi. She's so dead.
To everyone present in the hall, it came as a shock when the bride stood up and walked towards the groom's friend.
Shivaay was horrified when she lifted her ghunghat and he saw Anika's pretty face. Before he could even comprehend what was happening, Anika stood on her toes and placed her lips on his...
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Edited by Black_Maniac - 8 years ago