Anupamaa 03, 04 Aug 2026 Written Update & Daily Discussions Thread
Happy Birthday Kajol & Genelia 🎊🎁🎊
Okay so I caught up with all the chapters of your story! And I have to say, this is such a beautiful concept and I'm loving College MaAn right now honestly. The progression is so beautiful and natural! There is no way you're writing for the first time, you're too talented omg! I've loved reading every single word of this, please keep writing!
Oh damn it....where the hell was I busy that I missed this update😍😍😍
(The way you have described their college life ab mere ko kal subah uth kar college jaane ka motivation mil gaya😆😆 )
Dude I read last two parts at one go and mujhe itna maza aaya na
And Awwww bunty devika ka bhi kuch chal raha hai😆
The cutest thing was bunty calling "anu bhabhi"...bilkul real life wali feel aa gai, like we also call our freind ka crush jiju to tease them🤣
Ch6
As Sunday dawned, excited students made their way to the common quadrangle for attendance which was to be taken before commencing the visit. One of the professors marked the students present while others began arranging them into 6 batches, one set in each bus.
The instructions started being announced, "You will be taking seats as per your project groups. Your roll numbers are written on the back of your respective seats - strictly follow this system, we do not want any chaos!! You may enjoy yourselves, play recreational games, etc but please remain seated while travelling. Details of breakfast and lunch timings are as informed in the notice slip. After reaching there, you are supposed to work on the projects allotted to you with your respective study partners in the assigned time. Thereafter you will be allowed time for fun and games, before we leave from there. There is still some time before we leave, but it will be appreciated if you take your assigned seats in the buses and settle down. Thank you..."
The students began shuffling out towards the buses, conversing excitedly with each other.
Anu checked whether all required things had been taken. She and her friends headed towards the respective buses they were supposed to sit in. By then, a considerable number of students had already taken their seats.
"Hey, Devika, aaj shyam ko ghar jaate wakt mujhe mere papa lene ke liye aa rahe hain. Mujhe bataa tu ghar kaise jaane wali hai...."
"Haan. Mere bhi papa aane wale hai, andhere mein akele na aana pade isiliye, tu tension mat le."
"Sach mein na, warna hum chhod dete hai tujhe ghar..."
"Aree sach mein... wo sab jaane de, dekh ye humari wali bus hai, andar chalte hai..."
The radio in the bus was playing songs. The bus had a pair of seats per row on one side, and three seats in a row on the other side. She had gotten the window seat, right next to Anuj. He stood up, letting her access to her seat on the inner seat. He caught Anu by her forearms, steadying her as she stumbled slightly. Her apologetic gaze met his intense one and the radio started playing 'Chura liya hai tumne jo dil ko, nazar nahi churana sanam...'
They lowered themselves in their seats, the steady, longing stare unbroken, him still clutching her arm.
"Thank you. Mera haath chhod diya, toh bhi chalega."
"Na tumhara saath chodunga, na yeh thama hua hath..." Anuj mumbled, although he let go of it, flashing her a charming, swoon-worthy smile. In some aspects, she had observed time and again, he was poles apart from his older version. Or maybe, that version of him knew how to conceal these shades of himself, which were always a part of him, more efficiently - she would never know. The audacious side of him, the possessiveness in his eyes, all new and different to her... She liked it though. This bold side of him was as though reserved only for her, he was not even remotely like this with others. Had it been anyone else, Anu would have severely reprimanded them. But he made her feel special.
Suddenly realizing that she had held his gaze far too long, she broke away from it, blushing. And was it just her imagination, or were his eyes darker than earlier??...He too, though reluctantly, looked away, not wanting to discomfort her.
She had entered the bus along with Devika. Her red kurti paired with plain black leggings and dupatta enhanced her appearance. Sitting down, her arm still clutched in his hand, this nymph of a girl invoked his desire. Her undivided attention on him was intoxicating. A myriad of emotions had crossed her features. Head inclined to her side where the dupatta was draped, long wavy tresses cascading along the dupatta, Anu made an entrancing sight. The side of her slender neck, unhidden by her dupatta as well as her hair was bared to him, beckoning him closer to mark her as his. His calloused fingers longed to card through her curls, to trace the outline of her tender lips. Resisting the urge to pull her into his embrace was quite the task.
'Ek muddat se tumhe dekh raha hoon, phir bhi lagta hai poori tarah dekha hi nahi,
Mera ishq, mera junoon, mera deewanapan, abhi tak tumne thik se dekha hi nahi...' (disclaimer: not mine, I can't write shayaris)
Catching herself she had looked out of the window, probably to hide the blush that dusted across her face. His thoughts must have showed up in his eyes, he mused. The expression on her shy visage gave away that she had caught the gist of his desire of her...
They had been travelling for nearly an hour now. Anu offered her tiffin of halwa that she herself had made.
"Amazing... sahi bana hai Anu, apni maa ko bataan -"
"Thank you, maine subah ko hi - haa?? Kya kaha? Sorry maine suna nshi thikse..."
"Tumne khud banaya hai?!!"
"Jee haa... kyu?"
"Mujhe pasand aaya...bohot pasand aaya. Accha hai, too good!!"
Students were enjoying in the bus - chitchating, playing antakshari, etc... Everyone was enjoying. It took half an hour more to reach the destination.
Students had started working on their project work on reaching there. Making notes, observation sheets, noting analysis and conclusions, rough drafts, etc all took up majority of their time.
"Anuj, yeh rough version to ho gaya, lekin final project aur assignments to wapas jakar karne honge, sahi hai na?"
"Haan, abhi toh rough draft par ruk jana hoga, baaki kaam yahan nahi kar payenge...."
"Toh phir yeh sab project ka samaan thik se pack kar le?"
"Thik hai."
...
"Yeh kounsa tarika hai packing ka??! Saare kaagaj mudap ke kharab ho jayenge... Main karti hoon ye sab, thik hai?!" Anu admonished Anuj in a mildly exasperated manner for his haphazard manner of packing. Backing away in amusement, Anuj went off to buy tea for them.
"Anu, yeh lo chai," he told her bringing forth the tray that had two kullads of hot steaming tea to keep it down. He himself made to lift up one of them, but ended up with his fingers scalded. Anu took one end of her dupatta, wrapped it around the vessel and handed it to him, "Yeh raha..."
"Thank you Anu," he took it from her.
'Bahut pyaar karte hain..... tumko sanam...'
Soon, it was time to leave for their college. Students began settling in their seats. Finding that his own bottle of water was empty, he turned to Anu, "Anu, paani hai?"
"Haan, lekin mera jhoothha hai, chalega?"
'Behtar rahega..'
"Haan, koi baat nahi," he answered aloud.
She gave him the bottle.
The return journey was quite subdued. Everyone was quite tired after the long day at the visit.
"Anuj, main kya keh rahi thi..."
"Hmmm... bolo na."
"Woh assignments aur final project karne ke liye hume college mein acchi jagah nahi milegi. Baaki streams ke students bhi hote hai, koi classroom khali nahi milti, aur library, reading room bhi available nahi hai, kyuki wahan pe students ke practicals ya aisa kuch to agle do weeks tak chalne wala hai..."
"Ghar pe kare? Tumhare ya fir mere?"
"Mera ghar chalega?"
"Sure, lekin kab?"
"Shyam ko ho, to kabhi bhi chalega."
"Friday chalega? Baaki dino par mein papa ke saath unke business pe kaam karta hoon. Experience, you know? Woh aage mujhe hi badhana hai, eklauti santaan hoon na. Bohot jyada badaa nahi hai, lekin chhota bhi nahi hai..."
"Ohh, thik hai, friday ko chalega."
Tbc
AN: how to post photos in a post?? I tried but couldn't
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