FF: Mera Ishq Sufiyana! New-Pt-17 & 18 on Pg-137 - Page 106

Created

Last reply

Replies

1.1k

Views

176.3k

Users

73

Likes

1.7k

Frequent Posters

shumi. thumbnail
17th Anniversary Thumbnail Sparkler Thumbnail + 2
Posted: 13 years ago
NOTE:

before i write my up date , i would like to say Mera Ishq Sufiyana is declared as FF of the week with 33 likes, in Parichay Times Issues #1 & #2 by PNL team..Thank U so much to all my readers for reading my ff and liking it.๐Ÿ˜ƒ

part-17


it was monday,around 8:50am ,

siddhi was the fist one to come to office. when she entered the office ,as per the instructions of ritcha a janitor was arranging additional table chair for siddhi .he put the table in between kunal's and ritcha's table, beside the book shelf so that all three can sit in a row.

look at the space between the two tables where siddhi's table was arranged!๐Ÿ˜›

janitor:' madam...kya yeh table chair arrangement aap kay leyeh hai...?๐Ÿ˜Š' he asked for conformation before he could leave.

siddhi:'haan...thanks๐Ÿ˜ƒ...' she went and kept her bag on the table and took her seat. kunal and ritcha were yet to come. ' patha nahi yeh log kab aayen gay...they may not be having regular office hours like others...๐Ÿ˜•' siddhi got up from her seat and started looking at the books in the shelf.

while she was keenly looking at the books turning her back towards the entrance she heard the...clicking sound of shoes... very familiar one!...she could smell the body fragrance !...it was him!...kunal ! with great difficulty she hold on her urge to turn and look at him ...after few second when the clicking sound stopped she turned back expecting that he might have went to his seat. unexpectedly she found him standing right behind her! most awaiting moment for both...they gazed at each other.

kunal:' kai se ho?...๐Ÿ˜›' he asked her holding his gaze,
with concern and with a very pleasant smile.

siddhi 'absolutely fine...๐Ÿ˜ƒ...aap ko kya laga?...i will be wandering on the streets singing ...O re piyaaa...' she sang with a smirk...and tried to raise her left eyebrow as he does while asking question to his students.

kunal: ...'his chubby face quickly turned as a deflated balloon.he did not expected that type of reply from her.
he stared at her intently and tried to read her thought. she slightly shivered under his intense gaze.


siddhi:'
...jiska koi nahi hota uska bhagwaan hota hai...and so with me...๐Ÿ˜”' she said again to let him know what she is in her thought.

kunal:' ...without saying any thing he went to his seat.

ritcha:' oh tum aagaye!...๐Ÿ˜ƒ' she entered with a wide smile and a white expensive leather bag on her shoulder.she was wearing a pure white chiffon saree and white blouse. from her dress up siddhi understood that she has to go to court today.

siddhi:' good morning ritcha ji ...๐Ÿ˜Š' richa least bother to wish her back.

ritcha:' hai kunu...๐Ÿ˜›'she went straight to kunal.

kunal:' hi...๐Ÿ˜ƒ ' he gave a refreshing smile.

ritcha:'yo...i have a tough trial today...please help me...๐Ÿ˜›' she kept her hand bag on his table, pulled a chair and sat beside kunal with the case file.

siddhi:...she failed to react as she never expected to face this type of situation. the way ritcha called him kunu irritated her. she took a law book from the shelf and sat on her seat.ritcha sitting beside kunal and giggling frequently multiplied her irritation.

next 30 minutes neither ritcha nor kunal realized that there was a third person sitting in that room.

ritcha: 'thanks๐Ÿ˜ƒ...will be back to you in between the trial ...' she got up from her seat.siddhi understood that ritcha is leaving.

siddhi:' ritcha ji...what should i do?...๐Ÿ˜•' she stood up thinking that ritcha may take her to court room.

ritcha:' ohhh!...๐Ÿ˜•' she stopped for a while.

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜• she looked at her, waiting for her answer.

ritcha:' kunu...please aaj thoda isse engage karlo...teach her some basic things ...' she said in a fast phase and left the room.

siddhi:...'she looked at kunal.

kunal:' ๐Ÿคฃ...O re piyaaa hayeee...udne laga kyun man baawla re ...๐Ÿคฃ...' he sang her song.

siddhi:' not funny...๐Ÿ˜’' she shrunk her nose and showed her angry face.

kunal:' ab aajao mere paas...i will engage you..๐Ÿ˜‰' he said with double meaning.

siddhi:' ...๐Ÿ˜’' she quickly took the note pad and pencil from the table, went to him with hesitant, yet eager steps.

kunal:'...you are not my PA and i am not going to dictate any notes to you...๐Ÿ˜†' he teased her.

siddhi:...she kept the note pad along with the pencil on his table and was about to sit right in front of him, in the gust table.

kunal:' nahi...๐Ÿ˜ก' he stopped her

siddhi: ๐Ÿ˜ฒ

kunal: wahan nahi...yahan...๐Ÿ˜›' he showed the seat next to him in which few minutes ago ritcha was sitting and discussing.

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜› she took the seat beside him with out any objection as if she too wanted that place.

kunal: ๐Ÿ˜›...he enjoy looking at the girl who had escaped from his sight for 30 days...she was very next to him at a touching distance...he saw nothing but her face....glued at her as if trying to fix a copy of her picture in his mind forever. ' god! how much i wanted her...craved for her!'

siddhi: ๐Ÿ˜›...she looked...looked...and...looked. he was looking awfully handsome in milk white shirt and sky blue jeans.she loved every breath he took,she stared at him...they enjoyed that silent more than words.

kunal:' i know
my face is too good looking for young girls to handle
...๐Ÿ˜†'he laughed with joy.

siddhi:' nahi wo ...๐Ÿ˜ณ' words
jammed in her throat.



kunal:' umm...ab bathao? ๐Ÿ˜†' he helped her to speak out.

siddhi:' kya?๐Ÿ˜•...' she hold her breath and beat.

kunal:'...kaisi ho ?๐Ÿ˜›'

siddhi:' wo...mai tho...' while she was struck with her reply ritcha stormed in.

kunal:' ritchu!๐Ÿ˜• '
he got up from his seat .

siddhi: she felt as if all her sweet moments washed out by her entry.

kunal:' ritchu
what happened?๐Ÿ˜•...' siddhi too got up to leave space for him to come out of his table.

ritcha:'tch! ๐Ÿ˜”...kunu...the important witness did not turn up...i requested the judge to give one last hearing...๐Ÿ˜”' she kept the case file on her table pouting her lips.

kunal:'...these are very common in our profession...๐Ÿ˜ƒ' he convinced her.

ritcha:'... i wanted to close that case today...it is a long pending one...' she came to kunal.

kunal:๐Ÿ˜•

siddhi:

ritcha:' chalo...we will go for coffee...๐Ÿ˜ƒ'

kunal:' no... i don't want to...๐Ÿ˜’' he refused to go.

ritcha:'look at the time.! it is going to be 11pm. coffee time...usually this time we go for coffee isn't it...?๐Ÿ˜ƒ' she wide opened her big eyes and pouted her lips again.

kunal:๐Ÿ˜’

ritcha:' sooch kya rahe ho?...chalo ...my head is hurting...i want to have hot coffee...' with mouth pouted she casually hold his wrist and dragged him.kunal don't like to leave siddhi and go, at the same time he don't want to take her with him. he wanted to keep his aggressive feelings towards her under low profile in front of ritcha.he don't wanted to uncover his feelings to siddhi either, as he has deliberately denied her proposal.where as involuntarily one corner of his heat and mind always wanted siddhi to win over him.without further hesitation kunal went with ritcha.before exiting he turned back to have a glance of siddhi .

siddhi: ๐Ÿ˜”...she gave a look of 'as if i care...' neglected siddhi went to her seat.

' these two are very much elder than me ...par dill aur dimag se bahut chote hain...don't have the manners to call me for coffee...formality kay leyeh hi sahi...๐Ÿ˜ก'she sat in her seat fuming. they calling each other kunu and ritchu aggravated her anger.' ewww...why the hell she pouting her lips while talking with kunal...looks as if she is about to kiss him at any time...disgusting...' with that disgust feeling and anger she took the case file ritcha left it on the table to study. while she was going through the file the janitor who arranged the table for her came with hot coffee in a Nescafe paper cup.

siddhi:' coffee!๐Ÿ˜›...maine tho nahi maanga?...๐Ÿ˜• 'she looked confused at the janitor.

janitor:' kunal sir ne bheja hai...๐Ÿ˜Š' he kept it on her table.

siddhi:' oh! ๐Ÿ˜›thanks๐Ÿ˜ƒ... tumara naam kya hai?...'her face instantly became happy knowing that kunal has sent coffee for her.

janitor:'raju...๐Ÿ˜ƒ' he left the room to attend other office staffs.

siddhi looked at the Nescafe...the very thought of kunal send Nescafe for her excited as if she drank big can of Red Bull in one go.

siddhi:' ๐Ÿ˜›...she enjoyed looking at the Nescafe coffee more than drinking it.while she was looking at the coffee cup and the file alternatively rohit entered the office.

rohit:' hi...sidd...๐Ÿ˜ƒ' he walked to her desk.

siddhi:' sweetu!๐Ÿ˜›...' unexpected siddhi got up from her seat.

rohit:' di aur KC sir dik nahi rahe hai...๐Ÿ˜•' he said looking around.

siddhi:' they went for coffee...๐Ÿ˜”'

rohit:' kya!...they left you and went for coffee...๐Ÿ˜ก' he instantly got angry.

siddhi:'it's ok ...i was busy...' while she was talking to rohit , richaand kunal returned back talking and laughing after spending their coffee time.

ritcha:'rohit tum!...๐Ÿ˜›...when did you come?...' she straight away went to him instead of going to her desk, where as kunal went to his desk as if rohit's visit has nothing to do with him.

rohit:' just now...a flying visit to see how siddhi's first day of office is...๐Ÿ˜Š' when he mentioned ' siddhi ' ritcha looked at siddhi and remembered her mistake.

ritcha: ' oh sorry siddhi...mere case kay tension mai i completely forgot your presence and did not take you for coffee...' she sincerely regretted for her behaviour.

siddhi:' it is ok...๐Ÿ˜Š...'

ritcha:' after going to coffee shop i remembered you and send the coffee through raju...๐Ÿ˜ƒ' she looked at the Nescafe coffee cup on her table and found that the coffee cup was untouched.

'what? the Nescafe was send by ritcha ji !๐Ÿ˜ฒ not by kunal...that means raju made the mistake in mentioning the name...'her realization pulled down her excitement she had thinking that it was sent by kunal.

ritcha:' yeah tho thandi hogaye...๐Ÿ˜”' she said looking at the cold coffee cup.

rohit:' never mind di...i will take her for coffee๐Ÿ˜ƒ...wasie bhi siddhi ko chocolate flavoured cappuccino with whipped cream topping ziyada pasand hai ...๐Ÿ˜ƒ' he said to ritcha looking at kunal.

kunal: even though he was listening to him he continued doing his work without giving important to his talk.

siddhi:' nahi ...i am busy now...๐Ÿ˜’' she disapproved looking at kunal's unhappy and upset face.

rohit:' di...can i have your permission...๐Ÿ˜ƒ'

ritcha:' sure... take her...par jaldi aajana...๐Ÿ˜Š'she immediately gave permission.

rohit:'ofcourse di...chalo sidd...i have taken permission from your boss...'

siddhi:...she went hesitantly with rohit.while going she looked at kunal.

kunal:๐Ÿ˜’...he too threw his look at her with an attitude ' i don't care '


Note: please hit the button if u like it.๐Ÿ˜ƒ

Edited by shumi. - 13 years ago
shumi. thumbnail
17th Anniversary Thumbnail Sparkler Thumbnail + 2
Posted: 13 years ago
part-18

0n the same day , around 12 noon ritcha left the office to meet personally one of her clients. before leaving she gave good number of old pending case files to siddhi and instructed her to study them and jot down notes of important points.

it was around 2pm. kunal was busy typing about a case.siddhi was sitting in her seat , half way done with her work.' usually offices mai 1 o'clock lunch break hota hai...now it is 2pm!...kunal has no sign of eating...i am dieing with hunger...due to first day excitement morning also i did not eat...more over if i take back my lunch without eating shilpa will get angry...poor girl, she woke up early in the morning to make lunch for me...ab mai kya karun?...should i eat or not...?'
she thought of eating her lunch. her empty stomach rumbled...she was frequently thinking about her lunch and raising the same questions ' should i eat or not?..' ' should i eat or not?..' ' should i eat or not?..' finally her rumbling stomach commanded her ' to eat...'

she slowly took her fancy plastic lunch boxes from her hand bag and kept it on the table without making noise...'what should i do..?๐Ÿ˜•...' she hesitantly looked at her lunch boxes , turned and looked at kunal. he stopped typing and concurrently looked at her as if he realized her look.

kunal:' what do you want?...' he read her face and asked her directly.

siddhi:' kuch nahi...๐Ÿ˜’' she shook her head side wards and took away her eyes from his direction.

' when is he going to eat his lunch? should i take permission of him to have my lunch?๐Ÿ˜•...why should i ?' she asked herself innumerable questions.finally she decided herself to eat, opened her boxes one by one and looked at them.big one was stuffed with vegetable rice, another one filled with cucumber raita! her mouth watered looking at fresh yogurt mixed with salt and finely chopped green ingredients cucumber , chilly and coriander.

look at her lunch box!
vegetable rice & raita! ๐Ÿ˜›

siddhi could not resist herself.slowly she took one fork full of rice and put it in her mouth.eagerly it slide down from her mouth to stomach as a compliment to her rumbling stomach, without even giving chance to enjoy the taste of it.

as soon as she opened the boxes the aromatic flavors of mixed vegetables and the spices so for kept arrested inside that small box set free and filled the whole room. she could not control the smell of it.as she expected the aroma of the spices reached kunal and pulled his attention towards her.he stopped typing abruptly.

kunal:'what are you doing?...๐Ÿ˜ก' he left his desk, with his wide steps he reached her and stood in front of her.

siddhi:' sir...wo mai...sir ...๐Ÿ˜’' his sudden action made her nervous as if she made a big blunder.she immediately kept the fork on the box and in hurry tried to cover the food with the lid.


kunal: ' hang on...๐Ÿ˜ก...i am no more your professor and nor your boss...so no sir...๐Ÿ˜ก' he said in a dominating tone keeping his hands on his hip .' when you call me kunal...achcha lagta hai...๐Ÿ˜›' he wanted to add but his attitude does not allow him.

kunal:' ab bolo...๐Ÿ˜ก'still he was standing with his hands on his hip.

siddhi: ' kya...?๐Ÿ˜•' her frozen brain could not take what he was telling.

siddhi:' kya kar rahi ho...?๐Ÿ˜ก...'

siddhi:' thought...of eat...ing my... lunch...๐Ÿ˜”...'
each syllable thrummed behind her lips.

kunal:'wa!...thought of eating luch๐Ÿ˜ก ...but never thought of a person sitting beside you with the same rumbling stomach...๐Ÿ˜ก...'

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜•...'
as she did not have guest seat kunal dragged his seat from his desk and put it nest to her's and sat beside her. pushed up his sleeves, pulled the lunch box towards him and uncovered it.

kunal:' ๐Ÿ˜›...yum!...veg rice and cucu raita...๐Ÿ˜›' he said looking at them.the way he said cucu raita in baby talk brought a blissful smile on her face which she tried to keep it behind her tight lips. without hesitation he took the rice in the fork used by siddhi in which her left overs were still sticking to it.

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜ฒ...๐Ÿ˜›...she looked at him surprisingly with a gleam in her eyes and admired the way he was munching the food within his closed thin lips. she certainly looked happy every time he saw her. the neatly ironed crisp white shirt, the extravagantly wide shoulders, the smooth, tan skin...mature face...innocent smile...he looked awfully good. she adored him non stop.


kunal: ๐Ÿ˜› beside the delicious veg rice he enjoyed every thing...every bit of it... he and she were alone in that room...no interruption...sitting next to siddhi... at a touching distance...shoulder to shoulder...eating from her lunch box...eating with the same fork which she used...he was totally delighted! never expected day!...never imagined this kind of day! ...it was amazing experiences not only for him for her too.it was more than a date for them!

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜› she looked into his face with all hopes.' god ! those four months......the whole teaching period she use to stare at his face without blinking...how she loved his classes!...how she loved every movement of him!...every word of him!...every facial expression of him!...every look of him!...every breath he took, everything he touched...every moment of every day...'

kunal: ...while he was about to take his next mouth kunal looked at her and hooked on her flickering eyes,over filled with unconditional love and passion for him. ...adoration and admiration towards him...her peach cheeks blushing fort him...her rosy lips eager to meet his lips...thin strands of black hair escaped all around her pretty face invited him to play with them...every time she looked with new beauty for him!

kunal: ๐Ÿ˜›...he swallowed hard the food which stuck in his throat.he needed to defend his overwhelmed senses. felt every cell in his body wanted her.he was helpless with her need.' god why i could not resist my self from her.kithna mai door jana chahata hun uthna hi uss kay paas chala jaraha hun...'he realized that he was failing in his every attempt to keep him self away from her.his fascination with that little lady became dangerous for him.he tried to eat another moth.while eating by mistake along with the rice he ate a long piece of green chilly thinking that it was beans.

kunal:'sss...haa..!...mirchi...' he could not tolerate the burning sensation of his tongue .he stopped eating and looked at her.his face turned pink. instantly his eyes became red and brimmed with tears due to the spice.


siddhi: ...she quickly grabbed portable stainless steel water bottle from her bag , opened its cap in hurry...

kunal:๐Ÿ˜›...he eagerly looked at the water. wanted to drink soon to put off his irritating throat and tongue.

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜’...she did not offer the water to him at once.she looked at him as if she remembered some thing...' the water from that bottle was left over by her'

siddhi:' yeh tho mera joota paani hai...๐Ÿ˜’ ๐Ÿ˜•'she was hesitant to give it to him.

kunal:๐Ÿ˜ก...he almost snatched the bottle from her hand .kept his mouth on the rim, titled the bottle upwards to gulp the water.in his rush he spilled the water on his chin and shirt.he gave back the bottle to siddhi after soothing his tongue. he tried to wipe wet mouth with his hands and made his hand wet.the whole time siddhi was looking at him.


kunal:' tissue...' he murmured... needed to wipe his watering eyes and face too.

siddhi: ...she searched for tissue paper box on her table...searched for her handkerchief in her bag...could not get one. she looked around to find other alternative...lastly ,with only left out option she took out her pallu edge and showed to him! with her other hand she held her pallu on her left shoulder not to expose her short and low neck blouse to him.

kunal:๐Ÿ˜ฒ ...he was shook by her action.unintentionally his gaze trailed down the graceful curve of her neck...and below the neck which she was trying hard to cover with her declining pallu...he could not resist himself...his senses inflamed romantic leisure and sensual torment. he knew how much she wanted him.he wanted to snatch her in his arms...in every way his urge to shower all his love by embracing... nuzzling ...kissing her grew devilishly in his chest...he was scared that he may break his limits at any time...with such unremitting intensity, it had become agony holding back himself.the act which he started to tease her put him in pain and pleasure.

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜Š...she took her pallu edge close to his face with the intention of wiping his tears.

kunal: ๐Ÿ˜ก... ' his desperation let out as anger...he rudely pushed her hand away , rose from the chair and went back to his seat.

siddhi:...she knew it was not his anger but his love which he don't want to uncover it.' i can see my winning post... the day you cry for me is not for away...' she said to herself.as she understood he was emotionally broke down with in himself , she didn't disturb him and started eating her lunch half eaten and left over by kunal.

around 5 pm ritcha was back.

ritcha:' arey siddhi!...you are still here?๐Ÿ˜’...the office hours is 9 to 5. you can go...' she relieved her as soon as she came. siddhi handed over all her work to ritcha.

ritcha :' yeh file kunal kay desk pe rakdo...i took it for reference...๐Ÿ˜ƒ' she gave a file to siddhi.while keeping the file on kunal's desk siddhi noticed his hot pack.

siddhi:' aap kay paas tho lunch box hai!...๐Ÿ˜ฒ' she was surprised.

kunal:' haan tho...๐Ÿ˜ก'he said reluctantly with out looking at her with out even moving his sight from the computer screen.

siddhi: ๐Ÿ˜•...she stood still looking at him.

kunal:' what...?๐Ÿ˜ก ' he raided his head and looked at her.

siddhi:' nahi wo...๐Ÿ˜•' she was still confused looking at his hot pack.

kunal:' that is not my lunch...๐Ÿ˜ก' he said pointing out his hot pack.

siddhi: ' fir?๐Ÿ˜•...'

kunal:' my dinner๐Ÿ˜›...bas aur kuch...๐Ÿ˜ก'

siddhi:' nahi...๐Ÿ˜•' she hesitantly went back to her seat.

ritcha:' kunu...bechari ko kyun tang kar rahe ho?...' she supported siddhi without knowing the whole scenario.

kunal:๐Ÿ˜† ...he could not carry over his false anger further and laughed out loudly.

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜’

kunal:' bechari ! huu..๐Ÿ˜’..patha hai college mai yeh kithna masti karthi thi...' while saying those days flashed in his mind.

ritcha:' kunu...college life is meant to enjoy...do you remember our days?...how naughty and romantic you use to be ๐Ÿ˜›...always surrounded by girls...'

ritcha:' i wounder how come no girl impressed you so far?...๐Ÿ˜•'

kunal:' please ritchu...๐Ÿ˜’' he tried to stop her as he don't like to talk about it in the presence of siddhi.

ritcha:' fine...forget about it...by the way...when are you going to leave...?๐Ÿ˜ƒ'she asked her usual question and started packing up her things to go home.

kunal:' not now...' he said bluntly and kept himself busy preparing a new case file.mean time siddhi got ready to go.

ritcha:' if you want i can drop you...๐Ÿ˜Š' she said to siddhi.

siddhi:' no thanks...it is time for ladies special bus...i will take that...๐Ÿ˜Š'

just before leaving she turned towards kunal .as she expected he could not resists him self looking at her.

siddhi:๐Ÿ˜ƒ...with a secret sexy smirk she said bye with her eyes and walked out of the office.

Note: please hit the button if u like it.๐Ÿ˜ƒ


Edited by shumi. - 13 years ago
-Nags- thumbnail
17th Anniversary Thumbnail Rocker Thumbnail + 2
Posted: 13 years ago
awesome update akka๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค—
Edited by -NaGs_BaBy- - 13 years ago
sudi_4m_kol thumbnail
13th Anniversary Thumbnail Dazzler Thumbnail + 2
Posted: 13 years ago
beautiful,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,



awesome,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,



thank u so much for such a nice ff
MsCeylon thumbnail
14th Anniversary Thumbnail Dazzler Thumbnail Networker 2 Thumbnail
Posted: 13 years ago
Uff Uff Mirchi...Haye haye mirchi...
Loved both the parts
getting more amazing :)
cant wait for the next update ๐Ÿ˜
shumi. thumbnail
17th Anniversary Thumbnail Sparkler Thumbnail + 2
Posted: 13 years ago

Originally posted by: fasa

shumi di two weeks completed ๐Ÿ˜ญ

i am waiting eagerly for part 17 and 18๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting
waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting
waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting

updated updated updated ๐Ÿ˜ƒ
su369 thumbnail
14th Anniversary Thumbnail Sparkler Thumbnail
Posted: 13 years ago
awesome FF again... ๐Ÿ‘must say u r fab in writing FF...๐Ÿ˜ณ i like all ur FF...๐Ÿ˜ƒplss keep writting... ๐Ÿ˜ƒn this one also great one...๐Ÿ‘ realy love it...๐Ÿ˜ณthanx for a realy Nice FF...๐Ÿ‘
shumi. thumbnail
17th Anniversary Thumbnail Sparkler Thumbnail + 2
Posted: 13 years ago

Originally posted by: parichayfan

โญ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Šhmm what do i say

u know i have no words left to say expect for mindblowing, terrific and superbest...
please update soon
waiting for another superb update ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜ƒ updated๐Ÿ˜ƒ

Related Topics

Top

Stay Connected with IndiaForums!

Be the first to know about the latest news, updates, and exclusive content.

Add to Home Screen!

Install this web app on your iPhone for the best experience. It's easy, just tap and then "Add to Home Screen".