Plan me nahi thi luv story ~ff~ Last Part pg147 - Page 11

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~~~Part 5~~~

Heer stood dumbfounded not able to make any reaction as she saw Prem standing in front of her clad only in a towel.

"Tum?" he was terribly embarrassed and shocked. "What are you doing here?" he struggled to cover himself but couldn't seem to find anything suitable.

She turned away quickly, "I...I'm sorry," she fumbled with nervousness. "I was given the keys of this room; there must have been some mistake." Outside she sure felt that but inside it was as if she enjoyed it. She had fantasised about his body since she had seen him by the pool and now when she actually saw him, it felt like a dream come true. Then she turned around to take another peak.

Prem was quicker than her and scolded her to turn around again. He felt so helpless and couldn't understand how to cover himself. "Najaane wo Ashlesha mera bag leke kaha ghoom rahee hain." He mused and walked around desperately which made him stumble over the sofa. He groaned which made Heer turn around towards him.

It almost amused her seeing his pitiful sight, "be careful." She went nearer. "Shall I help you?" she so much was ready to offer her helping hand.

He struggled to get up with keeping his towel in its right place at the same time. "Just stay where you are!" his voice was raised as always and once he stood up he looked everywhere but at her thinking of what to do.

It kind of ticked Heer off but then she thought it was obvious that the guy was in a terribly embarrassing state and she should relieve him. "I think I should leave." She went towards the door and had opened it half way when a frantic Prem ran towards her and shut the door aggressively. Absent mindedly he had pushed Heer against the door with the weight of his body. The feel of his bare body against hers made her heart skip a beat.

Baahon me chale aao

Hamse sanam kya parda

Yeh aaj ka nahi Milan

Yeh sang hain umar bhar ka

"You're not going anywhere Heer." It wasn't a request but a command. For a few seconds they kept staring at each other as if they were locked and couldn't move but soon he realised what he did and moved away swiftly.

Chale hee jaana hain nazar churaake yun

Phir thaamee thi saajan tumne meri

Kalayi kyu

Water droplets had fallen on her cheek from his wet hair when they were so close and she touched them lightly with a smile. She didn't know why but she actually enjoyed being so close to him, even though she knew it was inappropriate to develop such feelings.

Just when they had composed their selves, another piece of horror awaited them because the door bell rang. Both of them stared at each other worried and Prem looked as if he was going to get an attack. He brushed his hands through his fingers as he knew about this, which was why he had stopped Heer from opening the door. "Oh God what will I do now?" he muttered under his breath as he moved around nervously.

On the other hand Heer couldn't understand his tension. "I think that must be Ash with your bag, I should open the door." She was back to turning the handle of the door but Prem yelled at her without even thinking twice.

"Do you even know what you're doing, just stop where you are and you dare open that door." His face fumed with anger which nearly scared her.

She failed to understand what his reason for being angry at her was. She had already apologised for coming in the wrong room, so why was he still mad at her? She was doing him a favour and leaving but he didn't want her to do that either so what was she suppose to do? "What is your problem? Aap mujhe darwaaza kholne se kyu roke rahe hain?" she was almost in tears.

He hadn't intended on screaming at her but he was just too tensed. His mother stood outside and inside he stood with a woman only in a towel. What was his mother going to think? It was disastrous and he just cursed everything and everyone for putting him in that state. He just mumbled again, "you don't have any idea what's going to happen if maa sees us like this." He brushed his hands through his hair again out of frustration.

Then the bell rang again followed by Gayatri's voice asking him to open the door. She wondered why Prem wasn't answering her, perhaps he was in the bathroom or something. "Me bhi kyu knock karahee hu, mere paas to chaabhi hain." She fished around in her purse looking for the key.

Inside Prem still fretted about what to do and now Heer had also panicked because if Gayatri saw her in here and now plus they took so long to open the door, would also calculate to only one thing. She shouldn't have stepped into this room at all, but then again it wasn't her fault. It was Ash's fault and she was so going to kill her later.

"God, why does this always happen with me?" He gritted his teeth. "Ab kya kare, kya kare, kya kare?" he tapped his forehead to think of solutions. Then he got scared about something that if his mother had a key to the room then she would be inside any moment. He had to act quickly. "I'll go and hide in the other room..." he paused desperately, "NAHIN! Tum jaake kamre me chup jao." He moved around with agitation not allowing Heer to make any decisions. Then he looked down at his state, "per mere kapre..." he eyed Heer, "give me your clothes." Without thinking twice he went to grab onto her clothes but she was horrified by his indecent act and snapped him away to bring him back to his senses. "God what am I doing?" he raised his eyes heavenwards and felt like pulling his hair out. He heard the click of the lock opening which indicated that his mother was going to be in any instant. He had to remove Heer or it was going to be his last day. "Don't just stand here and stare at me but do something."

There was no way she was going to be ordered by him and now he got on her nerves. But at present it was time to think about saving her dignity rather than getting angry at him. "Just relax and stop raising your BP." She moved towards the adjoining room and then slammed the door behind her.

Once he was confirmed that she was safely behind closed doors, he made his way towards the door but before he could open it, Gayatri was already in. "Maa aap..." he was caught off guard which he hated always.

"I was knocking for such a long time and you didn't answer so I remembered I already have the key." Then she noticed him only in a towel, "per tu abhi tak tayaar kyu nahi huwa, or itnee dair kyu huwi?" the way she eyed him it looked as if she was suspicious of what he had been up to. His state only told her one thing but it wasn't believable.

Prem fumbled, "well maa I was...I was in the bathroom and..." suddenly he decided to change the topic, "was there anything you needed that you came here?" his tone indicated how much he didn't want her to be there at all.

"Do I need a reason to meet my son?" she was clearly hurt. "I've come here to discuss this wedding with you." She walked in and sat down on the sofa waiting for him.

"Maa, I told you that I don't want to do anything with this wedding. I've only come on your insistence otherwise I could care less." He folded his arms across his broad chest. "I'm only going to attend for formality sakes and not going to participate in anything." He clearly refused to do anything. Gayatri tried her best to convince him but he was adamant and didn't listen at all. He had his own strong reasons to refuse and he didn't feel like discussing further.

As Gayatri went on and on about how he was the elder brother and had to take care of the responsibilities but he wasn't interested. Other than that he was on the edge and had his eyes fixed on his bedroom door. He had to send Gayatri away if he wanted Heer to leave but he couldn't just be outright rude so he had to wait impatiently.

He got lucky soon as she got up to leave. "Maine bohat koshish ki per aisa lagta hain ke tu ne is baat ko naa mane ki kasam khaa rakhi hain." She sighed. "Alright have it your way but if you still care about your mother and her feelings then you'll attend this wedding even if it's just for formalities sake." She patted his cheek, "I know how much hurt you are but it's always best to put the past behind us." She looked away. "ab tu jaldi se tayaar hojaa or me tujhse baad me miltee hu." She then left from there.

He released a breather and then just as he was about to walk towards the bedroom door the door bell again. He grunted thinking that why Gayatri was back. But it couldn't be her because she had a key. Whoever it was he was going to send them away from the door. He opened the door and was about to scold the person but stopped as it was Veera.

When Veera saw him only in a towel she felt awkward and bit her lip that now he was going to yell at her. She knew how much he hated to be disturbed but she didn't have any choice. "I'm sorry bhaiya for disturbing you but I..."

"Veera, whatever it is can you please hurry up." He looked like a desperate fool at the edge of his pitiful rope. "Actually I was quite busy."

"I know you must be, but please can I occupy your room for some time?" she asked meekly worried about what he would say. She saw his confused expression, "the T.V in my room doesn't work properly and there is this really interesting programme I was watching. Please can I watch it here?" She pushed the door and allowed herself in.

Before he could even stop her she was already in and now was heading towards the bedroom door. With an adrenaline rush, he stormed towards her to block her way. "Veera, you can't go in there."

It came as a surprise for her and she wondered why he was so adamant. The way he stood only in a towel and also didn't allow her going in the bedroom, something was certainly fishy. "Are there any problems bhaiya?"

"Problem?" he denied, "there is no problem, it's just...I mean it would be more comfortable for you to see the T.V outside here in the hall." He convinced her enough and made sure she sat down in the hall. It made matters worse now as Heer would have to remain in the room until Veera left and God knew where Ashlesha had ran off with his bag. How long was he going to stand like that bare in front of everyone?

His tension wasn't hid from her as she noticed how he paced up and down, "bhaiya why are you just in a towel?" she knew it was very random but she died with curiosity.

He glared at her, "I just came out of the shower, is it restricted to be like this?" there was his rude tone again which always made the opponent upset. He just couldn't help it as it came naturally.

She just rolled her eyes and continued to watch the programme, since there was no use talking with him. However she still dwelled on the fact that he was very restless and something was truly bugging him and it had to be inside his bedroom. In his state only one thing could be concluded but she brushed it off thinking that it was very unlikely.

"Kya musibat hain? Dono ke dono mere hee sir pe bethee hain." He thought as he continued to think of a solution.

Things had to get worse because the door bell rang again. He was on the verge of murdering whoever it was. He just decided to ignore the ring as the person would get a hint. It was how he thought but he forgot he wasn't alone in the room and before he could actually stop Veera, she got up to open the door without even asking him. He thought it was so rude of her to first of all come into his room like that and disturb him and then she didn't even have the courtesy to ask him whether to open the door or not since it was his room.

Ashlesha stood at the door with a tired look on her face. She just entered without even glancing towards Prem, "I'm sorry sir but I really got lost on this big ship and I..." she looked exhausted.

Prem couldn't have been happier to see Ashlesha as now half of his problems were solved. He wouldn't have to go around in a towel anymore. "Just forget it." He walked away and then Ashlesha went towards his bedroom to put the bag inside but as before he ran quickly to stop her. "NO!" It surprised both the women and they wondered what was going with him and the mystery of his bedroom. "It's ok Ashlesha I'll take the bag myself inside."

It didn't convince Ashlesha much and she insisted further. "Its ok sir, I'll put your bag inside, wese bhi yeh mera kaam hain." She gave an exaggerated smile and tried to move him out of the way but he didn't budge. That's when she finally saw him standing there only in a towel and she stumbled. She had to admit that he was hot and she had to control herself. Then again why was she thinking about him like that as he was nothing more than her boss? She quickly turned around closing her eyes. "I'm so sorry sir, I didn't see you like this." She felt so stupid to be standing there but what could she have done? "Whatever you do, don't turn around and look at him again, just don't." She warned herself mentally. "Think he is your boss, the obnoxious boss who does nothing but scold you all the time." she tried her best to block her mind but it was too hard for her not to turn around and gap at him since he looked nothing less than a gorgeous Greek God.

"Ab khare khare mujhe ghoore kya rahee ho, go and get the rest of the work done." He ordered her.

Just as he said that she forgot everything about him looking out of this world and he became the rude arrogant idiot that he was. "Yes Sir." She spoke through gritted teeth and turned around to hand him his bag but then her eyes fell on the programme Veera was watching. "Oh wow this programme!" she got excited and threw the bag down which accidently hit Prem's foot.

He groaned in pain and hopped holding onto his hurt foot. But it least much affected Ashlesha as she joined Veera on the sofa and cheerfully sat down to watch the T.V with her. He couldn't believe how the two women took over his space conveniently. Then he thought that it was three actually as it all began with Heer. His strong grip took hold of his bag and he limped inside the bedroom, closing the door behind him. Then he threw the bag on the floor.

Heer emerged out of the en suite bathroom and saw he was there. "Who was it?"

The tension had made him forget about Heer being in the same room for a while but as soon as she came out he got startled. "Oh for God's sake will you all stop giving me an attack out of fright."

She almost felt amused and spoke under her breath. "Wow the beast is actually afraid of the other pretty creatures." She grinned.

"What are you laughing about?" he wasn't amused as always. He couldn't believe that not only did Heer invade his privacy but now was also making fun of him. She didn't listen to him and laughed further seeing his fumed face. Now to her he just looked so pitiful. "Will you stop laughing." She had got on the edge of him now but she still didn't stop. "Alright that's it, Get out!" he couldn't tolerate her anymore.

Her laughter stopped but the amusement didn't leave her lips since she knew very well he didn't mean it. "Are you sure I should leave?" she teased him.

"Yes just leave." He didn't even turn towards her.

Heer shrugged her shoulders and agreed with him thinking that he wasn't bothered anymore about their situation. "As you wish." She had opened the door half way when Prem remembered about Veera and Ashlesha sitting outside so he ran as if he wanted to win a race and shut the door.

"Where do you think you're going? Just stay where you are." His commands always made her go into a trance thinking that he said it with so much authority as if he owned her.

Then again it agitated her too that who gave him the right to order her around. "Will you make up your mind confused man." She put her hands on her hips and brought attitude in her tone. "Pal me mujhe yahase jaane ko kehte ho or pal me..."

Prem didn't know what was wrong with him and he just clutched his head in his two hands. "Uffo tum sab milke mujhe paagal karahe ho." He couldn't find an escape.

Her entertainment returned as he looked a sorry sight. "I think you need to relax a bit Mr. Prem Juneja." Her face lighted up, "listen to some music you'll feel better." She went for the remote of the stereo and put it on but both of them stood there stunned after hearing the coincidental song.

"Bahaar se koi andar na aasake

Andar se koi bahaar na jaa sakhe

Socho kabhi aisa ho to kya ho

Socho kabhi aisa ho to kya ho

Hum tum ek kamre me band ho or chaabhi khojaaye

Tere naino ki bhool bhulaiya me Bobby khojaaye..."

She quickly shut it off seeing how awkward it made the situation. It was worse enough to control herself from staring at his taut muscles that now the song evoked those feelings again inside her. She knew that he was more embarrassed than her and she couldn't wait to leave the room. But she had to do something to avoid the awkwardness so she smiled mischievously. "aapko dekh ke hain na ek shair yaad aata hain." It came out randomly but something was better than nothing. She cleared her throat as she began.

"Aap ko dekha to aisa laga

Ke sharmao bhi to kese

Aap ko dekha to aisa laga

Ke sharmao bhi to kese

Kahi towel jage se khisak na jaaye

Haaaiii dil sambhlega kese"

He was just awestruck by her audacity and thought the woman had no shame at all. "Sharam nahi aati aisee baate karte huwe?" in return she laughed as she was only trying to tease him with no alternate motives. "ek to yaha pe hum is musibat me phase huwe hain or tumhe mazaak sujraha hain Heer." He was most displeased with her.

She continued her pretence of ignorance. "Musibat? Now where is this musibat?" her voice cackled through the air.

"Uggh will you just shut up and let me think what to do." He felt like strangling her but held himself back as he had to behave.

"Shall I suggest what we should do?" she asked confidently noting his expressions down on purpose. He gave her the indignant look which told her everything. But she couldn't help it and felt like teasing him further. "I suggest we sit and watch T.V. It will pass our time." She was all ready to sit on the bed and grab the remote for the T.V.

He on the other hand couldn't believe this woman at all. "Tumhe T.V..." he wanted to just give up trying to understand her. "God kaha phas gaya me?" he left Heer to do whatever she wanted and grabbed hold of his bag in order to at least change to become more civil.

Heer's attention went towards the bag he had picked up and panicked. "Excuse me that bag..."

"What happened to my bag now?" his turbulent mood kept taking loops and now he was tired.

She stood up, "this is my bag Mr. Prem." She tried to grab it from him but he had no intentions of giving it to her.

"Now stop this nonsense as I brought this bag from outside. Yeh bag abhi abhi Ashlesha lekar aayi hain."

"I'm telling you this is my bag." She was adamant to take it from him. She knew it was her bag because she saw the ripped label on the side which she had put to distinguish her bag out of others.

Prem was too tired to listen to anything further. "Look Heer I'm really tired and you're driving my patience." He gave her the deadly look.

It could affect her less as she was only concerned about her bag. They argued some more until he made the decision to open the bag and find out that who was right and wrong. She couldn't let him do that since she remembered how on last minute packing she stuffed all her lingerie on top. How could she let him see all that? She had the handles of the bag in her hand before he opened the zip. "I know this bag is mine."

"Heer leave the bag!" his voice was composed but still had the authoritative attitude.

She hugged the bag against her, "nahi chorungi."

He threw daggers towards her, "nahi chorogi?"

"Nahi chorungi." She went away from him as she could feel he was going to leap onto her or something. She dashed to the other side of the bed to escape him but he was desperate enough to catch her and get his bag back. She distracted him. "Be careful your towel is dropping."

He quickly stopped to check and hold it in place but it was securely placed. He was too late as she had already reached the door and had left the room. His hand remained in midair in the action to stop her because now he was certainly stuck in a pit hole. Outside were his sister and PA and Heer just left to make his life a further hell.

As Heer reached outside she froze in her tracks after noticing how Veera and Ashlesha were still outside. She was so dead now.

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