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It's me again...
So after Journey of True Love ended...I got several requests for writting a new story...
I know I have stories pending but I promise that all my stories will be completed...
My latest FF An Accidental Marriage got phenomenal reviews & is at the second position in Popular topics chart...
Thanks a lot for loving my work...
Anyways...
Here I being another writing peice of mine...
Banner credits to Zephyr 🤗
Banner requested by Zannat🤗
Prologue:
A well dressed lady...somewhere in her early 40s sat on the bed in an elegant bedroom...
She had a photograph in her hands...
In the photograph were two children...both super cute dressed in wedding clothes...
The boy...the elder one was about 10 years who was filling his 5 year old extra cute bride's hair parting with the sacred vermillion...
Both kids were giggling like they hardly knew what was happening...
The woman caressed the photo...
An: 20 saal hogaye...aur ab vo din door nahi jab vo log apni bahu ko lene aayenge...Papaji ( her father in law) ne toh mwri beti ka faisla kardiya...ab bas jo ho..meri bachchi ki khushi na chinn jaaye!
She sighed...
Realising it was getting late she left for the kitchen...
" Oh my God! Oh my god! Oh my goddd!"
A beautiful girl hugged the woman now in the kitchen tightly...
An: Ananya beta! Kya kar rahi hai? Jal jaayegi! Aur mujhe bhi jala degi!!!
A: arrey maa! Aap jaanti hai...
An: Kabir Sharma ne ek aur solid story ki hai...gunehgaar ko pakadwaa diya! I just love him! Vo mere hero hai!!!!
Ananya giggled & gave a kiss on her mother's cheek...
A: arrey waah Mrs Anita Sudhir Kashyap...mere saath rehkar bohot smart hogayi hai aap!
An: hmm...par Ms Ananya Sudhir Kashyap...aap as usual office ke liye late hai!!!!
A: Kyaa? Kyaaa? Kyaaa?
Ananya yelled out dramatically making Anita cover her ears...
An: jaa na beta...main jaldi se naashta deti hoon...
A: arrey nahi! I'm so late mumma!!! Malvika toh mujhe bina marination ke tal ke khaa jaayegi!
With that Ananya grabbed a toast stuffed it in her mouth...gulped down a glass of juice & swinging her bagpack on her shoulder ran out of the house...
Anita winced as her daughter hit her leg against the table & went out limping...
An: ye ladki!!!!!
Meanwhile...
In a posh club...
A man...somewhere in his 50s sipped red wine from his glass intently...tapping his fingers on the table...
Putting on his specks he dialed a number...
Kh: Kabir...how long?
Khalid...the man spoke...
Outside Delhi Kranti Newspaper Office:
K: kuch hi pal aur Khalid...
A devilishly handsome man dressed in a black blazer & white T-shirt & jeans spoke...leaning on the door of his Mercedes.. ..spoke...
Another older man smiled surprisingly at Kabir...
P: isi se milne jaa rahe the naa aaj? Phir ab...
K: jaanta hoon Panditji...but its not me who need Khalid's job...its Khalid's channel that needs me...
Kabir smirked trailing a hand into his perfectly gelled hair...
In the club:
Kh: ah Kabir!
Khalid got up to receive Kabir who took a seat in front of him...
K: so...? Main kaafi kuch postpone karke aaya hoon...
Kh: aahaan! Attitude! I like that my boy! Anyways...kyu na tum mere channel mein Editor-in-chief bankar join karo?
K: really? Tum chahte ho main apni achchi khaasi naukri chodkar ek aise channel ko join karu jo ratings mein kaafi neeche hai!
Kh: that's because we don't have u my boy!!!
K: theek hai...mujhe manzoor hai...
An ecstatic Khalid handed him the contract papers which Kabir stidied carefully & signed...
Kh: see u tomorrow in KKN then!
K: sure...
Khalid left after shaking hands with Kabir...
K: dada...
Kabir spoke dialing a number on his cell phone...
R: arrey Kabir! Kaisa hai! All good?
K: of course! Mujhe apni kismat khud likhne ki aadat hai..and see...my hard work paid...KKN ka Editor-in-chief ab main hoon...
R: Kabir yaar! You are just great!
K: Thank you dada...
Rajveer could make out his younger brother smirk...
R: par tera faisla saalo pehle teri kismat le chuki hai...humare dadaji ka faisla!
Kabir sighed...the same old talks!
K: jaanta hoon...main vo badal bhi nahi sakta isiliye koshish bhi nahi karunga...
R: ab vo badi hogayi hogi Kabir...tujhe use uska hak dena padega...wo teri biwi hai...
K: yaa right! Guess what dada! The Iconic Kabir Sharma! India's topmost journalist has a wide he doesn't know!!!!
R: kaise pata hoga...hum sirf jaante hai ki uska khaandaan Kashyap hai...vo tab 5 saal ki thi aur tu 10...I know owing to tour proffestional life its difficult...lekin...rujhe ab bachelor bankar ladkiyon ke saath flirt karte nahi ghumna chahiye...teri 25 saal ki biwi hai...
K: I know dada...lekin I don't believe in marriages...love etc
..sab bakwaas hai...
Flirt karna aur kisike saath relationship rakhna alag baatein hai...aur main chahe kuch bhi karloon...apni wife ko cheat nahi karunga...ye Kabir Sharma ke principles ke khilaaf hai...
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What will happen when Kabir joins in as Ananya's senior? The Editor-in-cheif she would report to? Would they realise they're married to each other? Will love ever enter this childhod marriage?
Index:
Chapter 1: Page 5
Chapter 2: page 8
Chapter 3: page 10
Chapter 4: Page 12
Chapter 5: Page 14
Chapter 6: Page 16
Chapter 7: Page 17
Chapter 8: Page 19
Chapter 9: Page 21
Chapter 10: Page 23
Chapter 11: Page 24
Chapter 12: Page 26
Chapter 13: Page 27
Chapter 14: Page 29
Chapter 15: Page 30
Chapter 16: Page 32
Chapter 17: Page 34
Chapter 18: Page 35
Chapter 19: Page 37
Chapter 20: Page 38
Chapter 21: Page 39
Chapter 22: Page 40
Chapter 23: Page 42
Chapter 24: Page 43
Chapter 25: Page 44
Chapter 26: Page 46
Chapter 27: Page 48
Chapter 28: Page 49
Chapter 29: Page 52
Chapter 30: Page 55
Chapter 31: Page 57
Chapter 32: Page 60
Chapter 33: Page 64
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