Originally posted by: smj1977.shruti
have thought about what to write
am going to type now
let's see if I can shape it as I have thought
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Originally posted by: smj1977.shruti
am stuck🤢
I did not know I left the story in this shape😕its really a difficult situationnow the question is how will she face Maan? and the other part is how will Maan face Manpreet?😲confusion hai confusion hai😠main kya karooo????
Part 14(A)
On their way back Maan talked about Prem and Manpreet was lost in her world.
M: So finally he proposed you
MP: hmm
M: what did he say?
MP: you will not believe Maan, it was nothing like what happens in movies
M: some innovative approach (he laughed)
MP: No, a stupid way
M: Stupid!
And she told him everything; he was laughing his head out on hearing all that
MP: Maan you are embarrassing me
M: No Sweetheart 2, I was just imagining Prem saying Mummy.
And he rolled laughing
MP smiled and joined him
The rest of the day went with MP struggling out of jet lag and the next day she was due for a conference so Maan's love story topic was lost.
When Maan reached office he was told that Geet had fixed a next day appointment. And our Maan was on cloud 9.
He reviewed the notes and called Adi and Sasha to get ready for the meeting with the Sweet Tooth client.
Adi did not fail to notice the enthusiasm in Maan, he talked to Sasha about it
A: is it not amazing how Happy Maan sir is?
S: yes, and obviously he should be happy
A: why? The project is not that big.
S: No, he is happy because it will be his first real architectural project
A: but he designs for our hotels
S: Yes, but this is in real meaning a true project for him
A: I am not getting you
S: see, you are an accounts head
A: yes
S: what are your qualifications?
A: I am a CA
S: ok, now look at this, if some person comes and asks you to do his audit all on your own of some company which is not in hotel industry, how you will feel?
A: good
S: and here also you feel good
A: yes I feel good here also, but I don't get to do much in other fields.
S: now you got my point
A: yes, no doubt Maan sir is so happy
Maan was happy and imagining her everywhere unaware of the fact that his sweetheart 3 has made his sweetheart 1 feel disoriented and low.
In the evening when they returned from their respective works MP asked Maan about his love story
MP: so Maan how's the progress of your love story?
M: I have an appointment with her tomorrow
MP: regarding that township project
M: yes
MP: this is your first outside project
M: yes, and I feel elated, you know, this lady is an enigma, the more I think about her the more I get confused
MP: pardon
M: when she approached me for this project I was surprised
MP: why?
M: she obviously does not expect me to say anything
MP: you being a dumb (laughed)
M: yes, she said that she knew that I don't work outside, but as a planner I should try it out.
MP: she knows that you are an architect planner
M: yes, I was confused and she readily read it, and said that she has read his interviews and in one of the interviews, I admitted that if given a chance I would like to use my education to design something outside
MP: smart girl
M: smarter then you may think, she had a presentation done, and she was very much clear as to what she wants.
MP: impressive
M: she gave me few sketches and you know I think they were mine
MP: what!
M: yes, they seemed to be the ones drawn by me, they were the preliminary sketches that I usually made before finalizing a drawing
MP: where did you keep them?
M: no where I just use to discard them after my final drawing was ready.
MP: then someone from your college must have kept them.
M: but who?
MP: maybe some girl was following you (she smirked)
M: Manpreet, you are too much
MP: three much
M: pardon
MP: I am three much
M: I will have to warn Prem, you not only bite but you also smirk and you also
MP: I also, Maan I also pounce and
M: bounce, don't you think you have gained weight
MP: no
M: yes, poor Prem
MP: Maan
M: and your height has also become less, have you changed the heel of your sandal, try the 6 inch heel
MP: MAAN!
M: MANPREET!
MP: you are dead
M: not me, hi Prem what you are doing here at this hour?
MP turned back and there was no one
M: got you, he is not here, poor love sick puppy MP
And he ran to his room before MP could throw the vase she had on him.
I recently don't pm so check FB and IF pages to see if I have updated😉
Part 14 (B) coming soon
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