Sameer-Naina FF: Kati Patang Thread#2 NOTE ON FURTHER UPDATES 05/03/20

Posted: 5 years ago

Hello all my dear forumwasis πŸ€—Keeping in view all the interests of readers over here,I decided to post my updates here on India Forums.Hope that the responses do not dip again.

Thank you all for the love you gave to Thread 1 of this story.Here is the new thread.I shall respond to all the replies in Thread# 1.❀️

Index #3 

Link to Thread 1: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/144741445?tid=4916466

Part-31: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149268782?tid=5056568

Part-32:https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149471919?tid=5056568

Part-33:https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149577896?tid=5056568

Part-34:https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149704285?tid=5056568

Part-35:https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149898535?tid=5056568

Part-36:https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/150078444?tid=5056568

Part-37:https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/150380743?tid=5056568

Part-38: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/150859609?tid=5056568

Part-39 : https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/151877904

TereLiyeMINU 2019-04-14 01:30:34

Edited by TereLiyeMINU - 4 years ago
Posted: 5 years ago
Thank you all for wishing me luck for exams.Hope this super long update meets your expectations and compensates for long waiting.😳
Author's Note:Slightly Mature Content Alert! Readers discretion is needed.
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Part-31

The soft thumps continued to ring into louder ones,as the couple chose to ignore it.Sameer whimpered and pulled Naina closer. An attempt to diminish the miniscule of distance,if at all it existed.Tonight they wanted absolutely no interruptions, such was resolve in mind and fire in heart.

"MUMMA...Darwaza kholo...PAPA..MUMMA"

The words hit like feather yet were potent enough to jerk them.Naina wrenched away her lips from Sameer,while Sameer groaned at the loss of contact. With few more thumps and requests that flowed into the room, Naina pushed Sameer warily, whining at his desperate attempts to not let her get away from him.

"Sameer!Nisha hai." Naina said, rolling off the bed.

Naina gathered her discarded night robe, blushing into shades of fresh strawberries.Quickly donning and belting it ,she cast a glance towards Sameer.He had his eyes closed, and had pulled the covers to his chin.Yet she could see his ragged breathing and hint of smile curving at his swollen lips. She knew that she had been panting too.She just hoped Nisha would not ask her some inappropriate questions,for which she shall have no proper justification.

"Shawl odh lo.. "She heard him say and quickly checked herself in the mirror.The hickeys were turning into purple shades at the deep- V of neckline.She looked flushed till toes. Heeding to his words she quickly draped the shawl and tied her tousled hair in a messy knot.

Naina opened the door and to her utter dismay and worry, Nisha was crying with drops of blood trickling down her lips. Naina kneeled down infront of Nisha,closing the door behind her.Nisha hugged Naina ,quickly and tightly, sobbing hard.

"Kya hua mera bacha?Dikha." Naina pulled away from the embrace and realized Nisha's milk incisor tooth has broken.A quick relief washed over her.She took Nisha to the bathroom,rinsed her mouth and stuffed a ball of cotton in the bleeding area.The cotton ball soon absorbed all the leaking blood and was trashed.Naina again rinsed Nisha's  tiny mouth,taking care not to hurt much.

"Mumma!Main yeh Papa ko dikhake aati hun." Nisha said, forwarding her palm to show the broken tooth.Nisha scampered away from bathroom to the bed,but Naina was utter quick."Nahin..Papa so rahe hein ab.Jagaoge to gaali padegi.Lao mujhe do.Jab uthenge tab dikha dungi." Naina snatched the broken tooth and rolled it into a tissue.

"Bhabhi!Nisha hai yahan?" Naina heard Namrata mumble and found her standing at the door.She looked sleepy,with occasional yawns she tried to stifle.

"Haan hai.Daant tut gayi thi isliye aayi thi." Naina clarified and once again checked Nisha's mouth for any leak of blood.Satisfied, she gestured Nisha to go with Namrata. Namrata took away Nisha muttering some inaudible apologies.

Naina closed the door,switched off the lights and returned to the bed.She found his eyes opened.There was a longing,pleasure and need in his eyes-an irresistible combination.

"Neend nahin aa rahi hai?" She asked; forwarding to switch off the bed side lamp.

He shook his head,then got up,grabbed her and kissed her.There was no prelude,just him gathering her in his arms,wrapping his arms around her as he claimed her mouth with his own.His possessive and impatient acts thrilled her and she twined her fingers in his hair.They kissed deeply,passionately,with no pause for breath.

Her fears gone,stress relieved,she felt her body heated and her muscles losing their ability to support her.A sense of weakness sipped into her bones. He saw her looking all flushed,her long hair again cascading down the shoulders. Her breathing was heavy,eyes were shut in a blissful daze yet there was a glow to her face.The dim bedside lamp failed to hide the shine;the fiery glow of love.He still held her gently and now lowered her on the bed.She rolled and cuddled closer to him.His hands moved up and down her back, exploring her, touching her through the satiny fabric.

In a quick growl, throaty groan he rolled off on her and she lay sprawled across him.In a swift move,he tangled one hand in her hair and claimed her with a searing kiss, making her toes curl.She parted from him,took his other hand and placed on her robe belt. He looked at her with a question and she welcomed him with her dark eyes locked with him.Her skin was on fire, her heart hungry and all the flowing fluids had turned hot.She wanted his hands everywhere,touching her,taking her ,claiming her, making her his ; anyway ,every way possible.

"Sure?" He asked , trailing his long fingers, moving slowly over her skin. She nodded with a happy smile.He could not say if that gesture was cute or beautiful. He ducked down and kissed her nose.She giggled and soon that turned into a gasp,as his fingers unfastened the belt.He stroked her bare back, lazily tracing the curves of her rear.He kissed her faint bruises on arms, all caused by Vikram's knuckles.A wave of possessiveness influxed in him.

She felt a surge of delight ,bolting in her insides.One moment there was fabric,then an interlude. Soon followed by whisper of cool air.She clutched at the sheets as she felt the wet yet warm sensation of his lips and tongue.The wanting was unbearable.The movements stretching into restlessness.Each sensation overpowering the former.

He moved his lips all over her,sliding from her breasts to drifting lower ,kissing her sternum,down to her belly. With a languid mix of soft kisses,lazy kisses and nibbling kisses,he anointed her and worshiped her body.Pleasure,tension and deep hunger spiralled inside her.Her mortal elementals entreating for more,more and more.

His fingers soon found her womanhood and she gave out a surprised gasp. It was not that she didn't anticipate but she wasn't braced.His whimpers and manly moans eased her and teased her. She felt her opening to him like a flower from bud,the sensation amazing all over.The rhythm changing from hot and wet,fast and slow and everything in between.He reached above and kissed her deep,pushing her to the extremes like the oscillating pendulum.

In a moment she felt she would faint,the other moment feeling alive with his ministrations. Her breath came in quick pants.She felt strained,her brain fuzzy with sensations, taking her on a drive higher to higher.The intensity of his pace stunned her. She nearly became breathless. He still was not inside her,had not claimed her ,yet she felt her whole body shaking,high tides raging in blood,powerful waves crashing through her.

He felt her body violently shaking and stopped.He brought himself to an agonizing yet necessary stop. The pleasure was too powerful, too dominating to fade away.With hunger still evident in his eyes, yet satisfaction chiselled on his face;he looked at her. Sweat beads had covered her in a fine sheath.Her breathing seemed irregular.He raised,laid on his back and pulled her to him.He pulled out his handkerchief from the jeans pocket.In a quick enlightening moment he realised he had not changed into his night wears.Well,that was not much of importance now.

The doctor's words ringed at back of his mind---

"She is now like a porcelain crockery.I don't know the reasons but  wo internally bahut weak hai. Take care of her and handle with care."

He raised her head and slowly yet lovingly wiped away her sweat beads. Grabbing the AC remote from the nightstand he increased the intensity of cool air, decreasing the temperature.He turned towards her,all his attention on her.''So jao''. He whispered. In a blurry moment, he found a lone tear escaping her eyes.He understood the reason and quickly planted a kiss on her cheek."Sameer..Sorry.."She began only to feel his finger on her lips."Sorry kyun?Pyar ka matlab sirf yeh nahin hai.Kal hospital thoda ghum aayenge.Sab theek ho jayega."He said and she nodded.He got up from the bed,covered her with the blanket and changed into his comfortable night wears.Drawing the curtains of windows,he quickly dropped a message of appointment to the doctor.Then he was again back to her.

She opened her eyes,gave a satiated smile.He held her gently in his arms while she stroked his shoulders,his back and ran her fingers in his hair.Soon sleep dawned over them with vows of endless bliss.

The sun peeked out of eastern horizon,sprinkling its golden,warm rays all around.Sameer,however,woke up to find no warmth near him.He found himself neatly tucked in blanket,the sound of shower running in bathroom and the reason of him getting up.The knocks on the door.He let out a grunt of frustration.

Throwing away the blanket,stretching himself a bit,he opened the door.Ramdhari stood with a worried expression and a plate holding two cups of tea.'''Kya hua?Pareshan kyun hai?'' Sameer asked taking away the plate.

"Aap aur Bhabhi ab tak uthe nahin the isliye pareshan ho gaya tha.Aapke Nanaji aapko dhund rahe the.Wo factory gaye hein.Aap itni der tak kabhi sote nahin isliye.. "Ramdhari said and saw Sameer relaxing.

"Thak gaya tha bahut isliye so gaya itni der.Tu jaa hum pahunchte hein table par.Nisha uth gayi?" Sameer asked, taking the sip from the cup."Haan wo jaldi uth gayi hein aaj. Unki daant tut gayi hai isliye Bhabhi se puchna tha ki ab kya banaun unke liye. "Ramdhari looked confused yet Sameer felt happy to see the genuine of love and care of him."Tu doodh boil ke rakh le.Baaki Naina bata degi.Ab tu jaa.Thank you iske liye." Sameer said and took another sip of hot,morning tea.Ramdhari nodded and went away whistling a happy tune from some yester year movie.

"Didi!Uss line ka matlab batao na." Nisha requested for umpteenth time."Nahin Nisha.Mana kiya na.Abhi nahin baad mein bata dungi." Namrata dodged the question and concentrated on cornflakes bowl.Sameer saw Namrata's  slightly irritated face,wrinkling in uncertainness and the sulking face of Nisha.He could n't control his curiosity and asked "Kya hua Namrata?Kiska matlab?"

"Papa!Dekho na Didi gaane ka matlab nahin bata rahi hai. "Nisha complained,sulking all the way.Sameer relaxed in his chair.Smiling at Nisha's antics,he pulled out his hands and said "Bas itni si baat.Aa jao mere pass."Nisha ran to Sameer and climbed over him.Sameer made her sit comfortably on his lap,putting a spoonful of cornflakes in her tiny mouth.

"Ab batao kounsa ganaa?Kiska matlab?"

 Nisha thought hard and bit her fingers.Few lines were mixed up but with few more minutes of careful remembering ,she got the lines.She screamed in a silent joy and said "Line tha "Cowboy dekhe mujhe,playboy chede mujhe.Iska matlab kya hai?" Nisha asked with all innocence visible in her small doe shaped eyes.

Naina dropped her spoon,Namrata smiled a' I knew-it' smile,Namrata's mother gaped hard while Sameer felt no knowledge of music and  its theories would come to his rescue now.Nisha nudged him to explain and fumblingly Sameer started "Hmm...Yeh line hai.Iska matlab..aisa hai ..matlab "..Namrata's mother could not wait and enquired immediately "Namrata!Yeh sab gaane tu sunti hai bachi ke saamne?"

The question from her mother irked Namrata a bit.And she immediately replied back "Aur kya bhajan kirtan sunu?''Her mother though was angry a bit couldn't agree that Namrata had no fault in this.

Nisha got curious of the silence and tried again.It was strange that her both parents were clueless of her question,and perhaps for the first time.

"Papa batao na.Mumma aapko to pata hoga.'' Naina never knew she would one day feel herself in Taiji's place. It was unexpectedly surprising.She was at her wit's end as to what justification of the lines to give.She realised why Taiji had slapped her hard and she could feel the raged emotion.It was fortunate for her that Nisha didn't go around asking the meaning of the song's lines,unlike her.She was in her own thoughts when she heard Sameer trying to explain."Wo Nisha.Dekho.Cowboy matab jo cow ke saath hote hein.Rashte pe dekhi hogi cows ke saath kuch boys ko.''Sameer added "To wo cowboy hein to dekh rahein hein.'' to make the sense more clearer.

"Okay.Samajh gayi.Par Papa Play boy kya hai? ''Nisha nodded and gave a Thumbs Up.Naina observed this is a trait Nisha had picked up in few months of association with Sameer.But the question she was putting,Sameer looked at a loss of words.

Sameer tried again and came up with the explanation ."Playboy..Umm..wo ..jo boys play karte hein. ''Namrata giggled hard and Naina felt relieved that the final meaning of the line was done.

"Acha ..jo play karte hein games wohi boys play boy hein?''Nisha asked trying to clear her doubt and learn the two words she heard for the first time,by heart. As her Nandita Miss says,they must learn new words every day to be able to write good essays in higher classes.So understanding everything is important.

Sameer nodded and put another spoon of cornflakes in Nisha's mouth.A drop of milk trickled down,which he wiped with back of his hand.Nisha still in her thoughts,dilated her pupils wide as realization hit her.

Perfect.

"To iska matlab Rishav Playboy hai.Wo bhi game khelta hai,boy hai aur mujhe chedta bhi hai.'' Nisha asked looking at Naina, earning a face palm from Naina,slight giggle from Sameer,a shocked glare from Namrata's Mom and a wicked smile from Namrata.

Naina nodded in uncertainty; mumbling under breath "Hey bhagwan..Niru ko jaake bada wala sorry bolungi.Uski bache ko Playboy bana diya hai.''

The breakfast done,Naina gestured Nisha to get ready. Nisha got the cue and went to dress up.Namrata's mother suddenly asked "Tum log kahin jaa rahe ho kya?''

"Wo aaj Sunday hai na..Isliye Nisha ko leke church jaayenge phir hospital mein appointment hai.'' Naina clarified as she resumed in briefing Ramdhari about the lunch.

"Naina! Tum aur Sameer hospital chale jao.Hum Nisha ko church le jaayenge.'' Namrata's mother said getting up to prepare herself.

"Par Mausi ji..aap Church jaayenge?'' Naina was not quite sure about the religious inclination of Namrata's mother.Namrata's mother smiled and cupped Naina's face before saying "Bhagwan to ek hai bas murat alag hai.Toh Mandir ya Church.Kya farq hai? Yehi sikhati hai na Nisha ko?'' Naina nodded and understood the implication.Namrata's mother assured "College ke time pe do teen baar church gayi hoon.Thoda bahut pata hai.Ab thoda apni bhi fikr karle.Khayal rakh apni. ''Naina understood the implicative meaning and blushed hard.She had truly found a mother figure in Namrata's mother ,after Bela Chachi,Naina gleefully realized.

 Sameer checked the fuel tank and quickly delivering some tips to Prakash and Namrata , got inside his car. The other car drove ahead of them and as they parted at a juncture;Nisha waved enthusiastically at her parents.Her joy had doubled at the thought of visiting "Appu Ghar' after coming from church.It was Namrata's idea to give Nisha a fun filled Sunday and keeping her busy while her parents were away.Naina agreed to the plan since that would make her worry less about Nisha and Nisha would have fun too.Sameer though was apprehensive about the safety of Nisha in  rides and games in the amusement park. It was after assuring words from Namrata's mother and Namrata he had finally agreed.

"Pata hai Sameer..Aaj Nisha ki tarah main bhi ek baar aisa masoom sawal puchi thi.'' Sameer's mind diverted from the rally of thoughts on going in his head. He looked at her and saw Naina smiling remembering the day.The smile had a genuine chirpiness and an unexpected warmth rushed through him.

 "Kounsa gaana ka puch li thi?'' He asked, keenly interested in the conversation.Meri line thi Aag barashti hai sawan mein pani ka hai naam.Aur yeh mein humari padoshi Megha Ben ko puch li thi.'' Naina said remembering the fateful and memorable episode of her 11th class life.''Seriously?Tumne yeh sawal padoshi ko puch liya? Thank god Nisha ne yeh nahin kiya. Usey apne Papa pe bharosha aayi.''Sameer said and tittered.Naina chuckled and said "Haan haan yeh line ka matlab Papa ya Tauji se puchti to shayad aaj yahan nahin baithi hoti.Usi din mujhe swargbasi kar dete.Waise bhi jab Megha Ben ko puch rahi thi,Taiji ne sun li.Bas milgaya jawab.'' Sameer,adjusted the gear,and returning to her asked "Taiji ne kya jawab diya? Naina gave a short laugh before saying "Thappad mila'' .Sameer looked at her and broke into laughter.

"Badi hasi aa rahi hai..Ek to jawab nahin mila upar se thappad bhi pad gaya.Teen din tak thappad ki nishan chupake ghum rahi thi school mein. ''Naina revealed and Sameer chuckled adding "Tumhari gharwale antique pieces hein.Gaane ka matlab puchne par thappad koun lagata hai.''

"Bhajan hota to shayad ye naubat nahin aati.Par itna sensous line ka meaning puch li to isliye Taiji ko laga hoga ki main bigad gayi hun.''Naina assumed and Sameer nodded in agreement.Suddenly a question popped in his mind.He could not help but ask her "Naina!Yeh gaana tumne kahan suna? Chitrahar pe tha kya?''

"Nahin.Wo school ki canteen mein ek ladka aaya tha.Humari school ki nahin tha.Uniform nahin tha to mujhe pata chala.Munna,Pandit ke saath tha.Antakshari khel rahe the shayad.Phir uss ladke ne yeh gaana gaya tha.Maine chehra dekhne ki koshish ki par Swati ne awaaz lagayi ki Lochan Sir bula rahein hein. Bas phir kya tha..Uss ladke se to na mil paayi par uski gaane ki line ka bhavarth ke chakkar mein thappad pad gayi mujhe.'' Naina said, chuckling at the turn of events of that day.She had completely failed to see a sense of lost on Sameer's face.There was a faint hint of recognition and confusion,clearly etched on his face.

"Tumhe itne ache se wo din yaad hai? Itne saal ke baad bhi?'' He asked ,not sure if he was joining the dots right.

"Yaad matlab kabhi bhuli hi nahin.Uss din canteen mein kisine meri aloo paratha bhi chura li thi.Swati to apni Madhuri Dixit ka kasam le li ki usne nahin khayi hai, ab wo aloo paratha chor bhi ek mystery hai.Pata nahin kis bhukkad ko meri hi tiffin mili thi churane ke liye.'' Naina grumbled and saw a huge smile on Sameer's face. She nudged him and gestured as to what made him grin so hard.

"Naina!Agar main bolun ki wo aloo paratha maine churayi thi to maaf karoge?'' Sameer asked and Naina looked at him with confusion.She didn't feel convinced enough to believe the words from him.A logic soon crept into her mind.

"Kuch bhi bolte ho.Tum tab tak admission nahin li thi humari school mein.Yeh sab tumhare ane se pehle ki baat hai.Mujhe pura yaad hai.''Naina said with certainty.

"Munna ka wo dost,antakshari gaane wala ladka aur aloo paratha churane wala ek hi ladka hai Naina.Sameer Maheshwari.''Sameer concluded and pulled hard the car in front of the hospital.

Naina rewinded the events of the day,her complaining words to him and his words. It all eerily felt so strangely fitting together.She was at a loss of words as she could not think how destiny had time and again brought them together and had entangled them in a series of interesting and memorable moments.She remembered the conversation they had how he was the one who had accidentally put the chewing gum in her hair. Another loop of  mystery from yester years closed and again it ended with him being the man behind it.She didn't believe in magic much but this was something she knew no scientists or any Nobel laureate would be able to explain.

"Chalein?'' He asked bringing her back from her thoughts.Soon they were seated in a private cabin of Dr.Joseph.He was on official round and was expected to return soon.

"Sameer! Mujhe abhi realise hua ki jabse tum meri life mein aye ho meri life mein thappad ki silsila chalu hai.'' Naina spoke with a sigh,with a curt smile etched at her lips. It all still felt unreal to her.''Acha! Zyada past mein jaane ki zaroorat nahin.Waise tumhein mere wajah se thappad padi iske liye Sorry.'' He said ,holding his ear and Naina nodded Its fine.' Sameer then leaned towards her and whispered "Ab thappad ki silsila nahin pyar ka silsila hai.''Naina pushed him lightly, saying "Thappad to main ab tumhe dungi.Public place mein hein.''

Sameer brushed his hair,chuckling "Pakka Rakesh Agarwal ki beti  hai.''Naina heard and punched him lightly on his upper arm,for the comment he made.He put his arm around her shoulder,she shifted into his warm embrace.''Naina!Rakesh Sir ab kaise hein? ''Naina heard him ask and jerked from the embrace.She did not want to feel anything at the moment.Not guilty,nor angry.It had been so many years but yet she was to decide if the decision of running away from home was truly justified.

"Sorry.Maine aise hi puch liya.Chalo kuch different baat karte hein.'' Sameer uttered,seeing her going gloom for few seconds.He mentally smacked himself for broaching the topic.Naina nodded and was glad that he decided to divert the topic.

"Naina!Main soch raha tha ki humara aise hi ek baby boy hoga to family picture perfect lagega.Tumhara kya khayal hai?'' Sameer asked looking at the taped portfolios of cute babies in the doctor's cabin.''Baby boy? Pagal ho tum.'' Sameer protested "Kyun pagal hun? Zara socho..Tum,Main,Nisha,phir humara baby boy aur saath mein ;centre mein Nanu.Kitna acha photo aayega. ''Sameer said and tried making Naina imagine the picture already conjured in his mind.

"Ek shaitan tum ho,phir ek shaitan aayega to meri band baj jaayegi. Baby girl ho to acha.Nisha ko sambhal ke thodi experience ho gayi hai, to easy hogi mujhe.'' Sameer pretended to sulk at the explanation and added "Aisa hua to main akela pad jaunga teen ladkiyon ke bich.Mere team mein koun hoga phir?''  Naina laughed and taking his hand in her,she entwined their fingers.''Baby boy ho ya girl,humara hoga na.Humara pyaar to utna hi rahega dono ke liye.'' Naina voiced and Sameer agreed, tightening the grip.He planted a kiss on her cheek and quickly hugged her. "Naina!Humare bachon ko kabhi humari pyaar ke liye tarasna nahin padega.Unhe kabhi hostel nahin bhejenge..kabhi apne se dur nahin karenge.Wo sari khusiyan denge jo hum dono ko kabhi nahin mila.'' Sameer voiced,his words choking at his throat,sounding emotional to her hears.The small sound he made was pure emotional as he sank into her embrace.She held him tight,her heart beating against his.How love could be so different feeling at different times,she could never understand.She could be only grateful for having found love finally.Naina stroked his back and hugged him tighter in approval of his words.She would cherish the moment.Cherish him for lifetime.

They sat for a while before the nurse took her insides for tests.Sameer gave her a thumbs up that everything will be fine.The apprehension gone,Naina was ready for another test.

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Preeti sat in the Staff Room looking at the gifts that were piling slowly on her side table.Her birthday had never been such an extravagant affair.Not at home atlest and after that she had stopped celebrating her birthday.Sometimes the work load even made her forget until the reminder goes that its her birthday.But this first year at FTTI and the day has become memorable for her in several ways.To suffering from food poisioning in morning to going on to attend important meeting in staff room to be greeted with glitters and a 2 layered cake.If she thought that was the end, Shilpat Rao had come to take her to the auditorium of the institute in the evening.She was appalled to see the whole college was present like some eventful day.Staff,students and ofcourse she could not miss the one person who was running errands,sweating hard.Everyone's PT and Her Pandit.

Her'? Her heart teased and mind questioned;while Preeti chose to focus on curling her already curled locks.

Shilpat Rao could not control his tongue and had already informed her that it was Pandit who had arranged for the party.He had been running since morning contacting the event organizer and caterers.Shilpat Rao even had commented that Pandit never had been so enthusiastic about college fest ,where he was paid even handsomely.

"Preeti!Tum yahan kyun khadi ho,jaake wahan chair pe baitho.Abhi 10 minute mein stage set up khatam ho jaayega.Yeh event manager pitega mujhse ''Pandit said ,grumbling in slow anger and gestured a student to get Preeti a chair.Preeti didn't realise when the ten minutes were over and when she had climbed the stage with rose and marigold petals showering on her.She  was in a daze until she felt Pandit's fingers close over hers;assisiting her in cutting the voluminous cake. She swallowed hard,trying not to burst into tears.This all felt so overwhelming.''Happy Birthday Preeti '',she heard him whisper as she blew the candles.Before anything,she heard the violins and saxophones break into some melodious tunes wishing her a happiest birthday.

The world faded for her, she let go off her heart and soon lost control of her head too.She hugged him.She knew not what happened afterwards for she for first time in several years felt completely alive.Pandit put his arms around him,though hesitantly.He knew she was overwhelmed but could not muster courage if he was doing it right. Still he cocooned her in his embrace.He felt an unusual calmness in his otherwise chaotic life.Suddenly,as if the rotating globe has come to a standstill.There was an unusual serenity with the osmosis of feelings both felt.Both would have forgotten that they were in a middle of celebration and would have prolonged the  hug to eternity.Had it not been the Dean who patted Pandit ,both would not have jerked and would not have become utterly conscious beings.

"Sir..wo thoda emotional ho gayi thi.School friend hai mera. ''Pandit tried explaining and the Dean gestured to quickly carry on the celebrations. After quite a deliberate hide and seek,both came to face to face.''Sorry..wo aise sabke saamne.. ''Preeti stammered and Pandit nodded with a wide smile. ''Tension mat lo.Khana khaya ya laa dun?Tabiyat kaisi hai?'' He asked,bringing a chair for her to sit.''Tum sach mein badal gaye ho ya acting kar rahe ho? ''Preeti asked in a whim.She saw a flash of hurt across his face.She instantly realised her whimsical folly.Then he was gone, had meddled in the crowd and disappeared from her sight.It was not until the end of celebration,she saw him instructing the event manager to clear the mess and asking few students to help putting the gifts in a polythene bag to be handed over to her later.He caught her sight and flashed a short smile.He waved her a bye and soon Shilpat Rao appeared before her.''Madamji chalein? Kaafi der ho gayi hai.'' Preeti had nodded and had tried to talk to him,but destiny was in no mood to give her a chance.She decided to call him later and say a well deserved Thank You'.

It seemed that  he was too tired with all running around and had gone snoring,as soon as he hit the bed.8 missed calls and 12 message texts from her had gone unanswered.She awaited for the next day in the college.It had been since two hours of arriving in the college, unmindful reading of the Greek Dramatics, vain strolling in the corridors yet there was no sign of him. She had even got the news of rumours going round about both of them in relationship.She laughed to herself thinking about the rumours.She knew the hug from previous night would give fodder to few more cooked up, baseless stories for staff room and students common room gossips.She better not get affected and so should he.But where is he?

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The day felt over so quick,yet both Sameer and Naina didn't know what surprise the evening held for them.Naina heard the words "Bhabhi!Bade Sahib bol rahe the Vishakha Memsahib khane pe aayenge.Kya banaun?'' A pure shock flashed across her face  and Sameer stumbled at the doorstep.Naina looked at him and saw him walking away to the room.His demeanour gone completely rigid.

Naina didn't know how she spent the few hours in kitchen.It was a blessing that Ramdhari was preparing most of the dishes.She was mystified thinking of the future turn of events.Sameer's mood,Visakha's words,the whole reception,the aftermath...''Bhabhi! Utni cheeni kaafi hai.Jyada meethi ho jaayegi. ''Naina heard Ramdhari's  alert voice and realised she has been holding the sugar container,and adding it to the Kheer'.She tried focusing on preparing the dinner,struggling to keep the ill thoughts at bay.

Sameer sat in the darkness of room.The lights were off and so was his mood.A few minutes of pindrop silence was what he needed that moment.Naina accurately fathomed the silence before storm.So the only solution was Nisha.

"Papa..Daadi aa gayi hai.Chalo aap milne.Dinner bhi khana hai.'' Nisha pulled Sameer by his arm.''Main baad mein jaunga.Tum jao.Kha lo. ''Sameer said,still unmoved.''Nahin aap chalo.Mumma ne bola hai ki apko leke hi main jaungi.Aap nahin chaloge to main bhi yahin rahungi. Chalo na Papa.Mujhe bhookh lag rahi hai.''Sameer could not deny and came downstairs with Nisha.Sameer didn't fail to see the twinkle of victory in Naina's eyes.Sameer touched Visakha's feet,a bit reluctantly though.Visakha thumped a quick pat on his back.The formalities were done.Soon they were seated for dinner.

"Pata hai Shriyaji!Rohan iss baar board meeting lead ki.Bahut ache se sambhala.Uske Papa bahut khus hein.London mein naya ghar kharid raha hai.Isliye Tuscany mein party bhi diya hai.Incredible house just like him.Abhi company ka... .''The words of Visakha came to a halt as a fork flew across the table,landing helplessly on the floor.

"Sameer! Kya hua?Ruko..Mummy ji ..please aap baat kijiye Sameer se. ''Naina pleaded and Visakha nodded,going after him.

The void in Sameer's chest was beginning to fill with resentment.The quiet,defeated anger that guaranteed,assured him the right to hurt ,and the belief that none would ever understand the hurt. "Aise badtameezi ki wajah jaan sakti hun main?'' Viskaha asked only to be cut halfway through.''Aapko bhi pata hai kya reason hai.Naya reason nahin hai.Jabse aayi hein Rohan  Rohan..Rohan ki meeting..Rohan ki ghar..Rohan ki party..sirf Rohan aur Rohan.Aap yeh mat bhuliye ki ab aap iss waqt Sameer Maheshwari ki ghar ki guest hein Rohan Somani ki nahin.''Sameer shouted,pushing a pile of files.

Vishakha swallowed hard and replied.''Jabse main aayi hun tune do sabd bhi bole hein?Tu aisa feel karwaya hai ki main kiski ghar ki guest hun?Rishte do log saath chalne se banti hai,aage piche chalne se nahin.''

Naina entered the room to hear the bombards of allegations and counter-allegations. Though she didn't want to interfere but could not hold back herself.No relation is broken and broken families are a myth,Naina believed in.Its all in heart.Until the ties are in heart,no matter how much hatred is spilled,the relation still survives,still family exists.

"Sameer!Mummy ji! Ab aap please gussa chodke kuch baat kar lijiye please.''

Sameer bit his tongue to keep the anger in check.Still the words came out real harsh.''Naina!Tum dur raho yeh sab se.Yeh rishta kati patang hai aur rahegi bhi.''Visakha listened patiently.Turning away from Sameer,she decisively uttered "Acha!Phir thik hai.Mujhe bhi koi dilchaspi nahin patang wapas jodne ki .Jis din tujhe khud realise hoga ki kitni ghatiye tarike se apne saare rishton ko treat karta hai..usi din shayad sab tere pass laut aayein.''

Naina almost shrieked in helplessness.Visakha walked out of the room.In an urgent,swift move Naina held Visakha's hands.''Mummyji!Please aap suniye meri baat.Wo gusse mein hai thoda.Aapko pata hai na.Please aap aise mat jayiye.Dekhiye na sabko second chance milna chahiye.Please aap ruk jayiye.''

"Nahin Naina.Usko bahut chances mil chukka hai.Lekin usko parwah hi nahin.''

Naina pleaded again,trying her way to stop Visakha from leaving."Aise baat nahin hai Mummyji.Wo apki parwah karta hai...Sabki karta hai.Bas jaata nahin pata.Please Mummyji.Aap aaj chale jaayenge to shayad meri aur Nanaji ki koshish bekar chali jaayegi.'' Naina was in tears now.The helplessness of loving some one but the inability to help made her shed more tears.She didn't care how wretched she looked,she was not ashamed of how pitifully she cried.She only wanted her sentences to make sense to Visakha.This relation of a mother and child can't simply be given up.

"Naina!Main kal bhi boli thi tumko and aur aaj bhi bol rahi hun.Iss aag ko bujhane ki koshish mat karo.Khud jal jaogi.Maa bete ke chakkar mein apni rishta ko khatre mein mat daalo.Khush raho''.Visakha uttered ,caressing Naina's head and putting off Naina's hand off her.

"Nanaji! Please Mummy ji ko rokiye.Mausiji! Aap to kuch boliye.'' Naina urged,breaking into more tears.The car moved out the vicinity,while Naina looked on with defeated tears."Use jaane de Naina.Tu Sameer ko jaake sambhal.''Nanaji advised,as Naina ,weeping hard, hugged him.

"Didi! Daadi chali kyun gayi itni jaldi?Mujhe unko batana tha mere liye chocolate lane ke liye Priya ki Daadi ki tarah.Ab kaise bataun? ''Nisha stood transfixed with the turn of events.A family reunion had suddenly felt like family farewell.

Namrata ,though was at wits end, tried convincing."Wo Daadi ko zaroori kaam yaad aagayi isliye.Kounsa chocolate chahiye?Main laa dungi meri princess ko.''Nisha seemed unconvinced.The description quite did not fit with the illustration of morose  events that followed before her eyes."Phir Mumma kyun ro rahi hai?Papa gusse bhi hein shayad.Mujhe kuch samajh nahin aa raha.''

"Yeh sab badon ka mamla hai.Tu chal hum dinner khatam kar lete hein. Phir ek acha sa movie dekhenge.''Namrata said,diverting Nisha's attention to supposedly finer things of life.

Naina returned to the room.She remembered all the bitter events that had transpired until then.The fanciful trapping,the pretences of drifting can never douse the fire of reality.It has to hit hard one day,it will burn down for sure."Mil gayi tassali?Pad gayi dil ko thandak?Ho gaya Maa Beta ka maha Milan?'' Sameer asked Naina,his anger came camouflaged as a question.

Naina still trying to cope with the emotional onslaught,voiced wearily."Sameer!Har chiz ke liye waqt aur mehnat dono lagti hai..aur yeh to meri pehli koshish thi.''Sameer's anger now sharper then blade ,reflected in his words."Naina ..Main bol raha hun tumse,hazar koshish bhi kar lo..tab bhi yeh rishta aisa hi rahegi.Isliye iss mamle mein tum chup raho aur dur bhi.''

"Thik hai.Main chup rahungi.Dur bhi rahungi.Mujhe aur koshish hi nahin karni.Yehi gussa pasand hai na tumhein bahut?Raho iske saath.'' Naina shoved the promise.Shakespeare was right.Men in rage strike those that wish them the best.

"Namrata!Meri aur Nisha ki Almora jaane ki tickets books kar lena please.'' Naina ordered,calling Namrata to the room.Namrata stood perplexed with another twist in tale.She for a flash of second thought if the whole evening was jinxed or some black sorcery has been practised."Par Bhabhi main soch rahi thi aap Bhaiya ke saath London jaane wale ho.''

Sameer gave a forbidding look at Namrata."Koi London mere saath nahin jaa raha hai.Kaam ke liye jaa raha hun,honeymoon karne nahin.'' Quickly Naina retorted ,"Humein bhi hazar kaam hai karne ko,honeymoon karne ka shauq nahin hai hume bhi.Namrata jaldi karna.''

"Kya hua Namrata?Sameer aur Naina theek hein?'' Shriya;Namrata's mother asked seeing Namrata coming out of their room,visibly unhappy."Mummy!Rahul aur Anjali ka phirse jhagda.Bhabhi Almora nikli hai aur Bhaiya London.Aap plan kar rahe the honeymoon pe bhejne ka..Bhul jao aur so jao. ''She spoke as she went to catch on the movie,she had left in middle.

"Hey Sherawali..Kya karun inn dono ka.?Aise mein iss shaadi ka kya hoga?'' Shriya worried,as she resumed reading the magazine in her hand.

"Namrata!Kya aaj main yahin so sakti hun?Main adjust karlungi.'' Namrata looked astonished seeing Naina at the their room.However she quickly masked her surprise with a sweet smile."Haan Bhabhi..Koi problem.. ''Namrata's words were cut,kicked with a sweet yet authoritative voice"Problem hai.Kyun tumhari to apni room hai,bed bhi hai..phir yahan kyun sona?''

"Wo Mausji.. ''Naina asked astounded.This was unanticipated.

"Kya Mausiji?Ab Miya Biwi jhagda ki ho to milke baat karo aur so jao..yeh humare kamra hai,dharmsala nahin.''Shriya said,trying to mimic the gray shaded characters of old movies.Naina batted her eyelids, feeling thrown into an icy centre.The feeling was only cold disbelief.

Shriya quite well understood the numbness that was slowly cluttering in her insides.She held Naina by hand and brought her to the lounge area.Making her sit comfortably,Shriya chinned up Naina."Naina!Tu meri beti jaisi hai.Wo bachi jisko maine kabhi nahin dekhi''."Main samjhi nahin.Namrata hai na apki.'' Naina asked,failing to concentrate and  connect.

Shriya continued "Haan wo to hai..lekin uski ane se pehle bhi meri ek bacha tha.7 mahine ka hogaya tha.Bahut khush the hum.Par jo chiz mujhe sabse jyada pasand thi wohi zindagi bhar ki ansoon de gayi. Wiping a weak trail of tear,she added "Meri sabse favourite aadat thi gussa karna.Maa Baba ki eklauti bachi thi.Chaar bachon ki paida hote hi guzar jaane ke baad,bahut tap jap karke main zinda bach gayi.Isliye ankhon ki tara thi.Zid aur gusse se saari duniya mano meri kadmo mein thi.Aur yeh aadat kab manhoos chayya ban gayi pata hi nahin chala.Shaadi ke baad kayi baar gussa hoke mein apni mayke chali gayi hun.Phir Deepak,Namrata ke Papa aate the mujhe lene.Yeh silsila chalta rehta tha.Phir uss din bhi main jhagda karke,gusse mein bus pakad li.Unhone rokne ki bahut koshish ki par main nahin maani.Gusse ka junoon sawar tha.Bus accident ho gaya.Chaar din baad hosh aaya to pata chala mera bacha mera saath chod chukka hai.Anshuon ke bich dekhi Deepak ka haath mere haath mein thi,aur unka saath bhi.Wo ek hafta hospital bed pe pade pade yeh ehsaas hua ki agar zindagi mein koi adaat banana hi haito sirf pyaar karne ki aadat honi chahiye.''

"Gusse ki wajah se maine jo khoyi hai ,mere dushman ko bhi yeh dukh na mile.Jab bhi Sameer ko gusse mein dekhti hun mujhe bada dukh hota hai.Aur ab tu bhi meri tarah galti karne jaa rahi hai.Aise gusse se rishte khatam ho jaati hai beta.'' Shriya counselled.

Naina understood the cause of Shriya's worry.She held Shriya's hand and said "Mausiji!Mujhe sach mein Almora jaana hai.Nisha ki agli month hi exams hai,phir ab uski school,meri college... ''Shriya interrupted "Main tujhe Almora jaane se rok nahin rahi.Bas itna chahti hun ki jaane se pehle koi kadvahat na rahe tum dono ke bich.Zindagi bahut choti hai beta.Aaj ki pal kal ki yaadein ban jaati hai.Yeh pal ko aise bekar mein kat jaane mat de.Jaa beta.Main jaanti hun Sameer teri intezaar kar raha hoga.'' Naina nodded and got up to leave.She casted a long glance at the closed room.She heard Shriya say "Nisha ki fikr mat kar.Uski movie khatam ho jaayegi to main sula dungi use.Good Night.''

Naina went to the room,deciding not to be involved with any ugly conversation with Sameer.She would curl up on one side of bed,reading her favourite parts from her favourite novel.If not anything,sleep is the best solution to everything.

Sameer heard the door being latched, and looked at her from the pages of file.She looked strong yet tired.Tired of looking strong and always having to do right things.He chuckled to himself "Masterni''. He saw her pulling out a short,yet thick paperback from the suitcase.He knew what she was upto.She was totally withdrawing herself ,shutting herself in her world of words and imaginations.He whined in frustration and remembered something to pull her attention to.

"Wo Vikram ki Confidential file hai?'' He asked as she tried making her comfortable on the bed.She hummed feebly,turning pages to concentrate. ''Us mein ek paper mili.Yahan aake dekho zara.'' He asked,pulling the file from other end of the table.She seemed least interested.He quickly added "I think its important.''

That did the trick.Naina put down her book, shifted the covers and went to the table.She leaned onto the file,brushing against his arm.This dangerously sent sensations throughout him.He had realised that in anger,he has spoken words so wonderfully rude.It was his good fortune Naina had not slapped him.Well he had self smacked himself for hurting her.She only wanted to knot together the severed relation,but in the process she received the bluntest attacks

"Naina!Umm..Sorry.'' Sameer confessed and Naina visibly felt melting.But she tried remaining cold and unaffected''Idhar dekho.Aye Masterni! ''Sameer cupped her face,cajoling to look at him.Naina finally relented,looking at his eyes.The eyes which she knew would drive her mad,would wear down all her mask,all her faade.The eyes that would make her in fall in love again,unconditionally,unfathomably.

He held his ear in apology,sincerity reflecting in them.''Gusse mein tumhein hurt kardi.Main hun hi pagal.Sorry.Maaf nahin karoge?'' He asked and she hugged him in response.He held her tight and cucconed.They required no words to confess or convey.The tears on his shirt did all the talking for her.He pressed a kiss at the parting of her hairline.The hug came as warmer than blankets and meaningful than meaningless tirades.

They pulled away,yet he held her taking to the bed.Wiping the tears,she asked "Kya important tha?'' He showed her the paper that had sowed seeds of suspicions in him.The paper looked more of a rough note taking paper.Few numbers and alphabets were scribbled,that absolutely made no sense.Naina took a keen look at the entries.

" 5,23 AD

  7,21 R

 4,27 E

 8,26 D..''

"Yeh kounsa list banwaya hai.Kiska code hai?'' Naina asked scratching her head.Sameer equally had no idea.''Sameer!Iska ratio nikalte hein.Shayad kuch nikal aaye pattern.'' Naina suggested and Sameer decided to follow the favourite student of Shanti teacher.Naina pulled her diary,lying by the bed side and was immediately busy calculating.Sameer looked at her,marvelling the beauty with brain beside him.The expert in Mathematics since his school time.The subject he underperformed in.

"Mujhe dekhna band karo aur socho'' She nudged him with the pen and he chortled.''Chehre se nazar hat ti hi nahin.Kya karun?'' He said,his voice turned into whisper.''Uff!Cheezy lines Mr.Maheshwari.Focus.'' She tipped down his head and showed the futile calculations.As a brainwave passed by,she shivered at the aftermath.Still she turned her mind steel like and feebly uttered.''Sameer!Ek baat bolun..gussa to nahin hoge?''

He jerked with the words.What was she going to reveal which would again pitch him to the extreme.He decided to listen it all patiently and calmed his mind to deal effectively.He gestured her to carry on.''Wo jis phone call pe Vikram ne party ke liye invite kiya tha mujhe.Usmein usne bola tha ki Nisha ke liye foreign party 50,000 Dollar dene ke liye taiyar hai.Iss baat ka kuch relevance hai?'' Sameer heard the words and his blood curdled.If fiercest anger could kill he would have killed Vikram by now.However he checked his rage,and voiced hoarsely "Uski itni himmat?Pehle kyun nahin batayi?Saale ka muh tod dunga.Mere biwi bache se kya shouq hai use?Milne do ek baar...''

"Isliye nahin batayi.Khatarnak hai wo.Kisiko hurt karne se pehle dobara nahin sochega.Uska kuch hoga ya nahin,par tumhein kuch hogaya to meri aur Nisha ka kya hoga?Nanaji ka socho.Isliye main chahti hun Vikram ko hum legally handle karenge.I am sure kuch to bada hera pheri chal raha hai uska.''

Sameer agreed and looked at the paper in the hand.Something made unearringly sense.Nisha..foreign..dollar..His eyes widened in happy yet shocking realization.''Naina!I love you. ''He said,quickly kissing her.Naina giggled,taking away the paper from him.Hmm.''Bas romance ka bahana dhundo.Kya decode kar liya jo topper Naina Agarwal na kar paayi?'' She asked rotating the paper to analyse from various perspectives.

Sameer took the paper from her and gestured her to see his points.''Yeh dekho...Iss column pe entries 10 se niche hein.Iss column ki entries 20 se upar lekin 30 ke niche.Iska matlab hai yeh sab age hai.Jaise Nisha ki age 7 years.Aur yeh AD,R,E,D koi ainvayi alphabets nahin.Currencies ke initials hein.Like American Dollar,Rupee,Euro,Dinar.Iss sab ka matlab samajh rahi ho?'' Sameer asked ,while Naina gave a frightened nod.

"Yeh kamina child trafficking and human trafficking mein involved hai.If I am guessing it right then yeh sab 20 se 30 ke bich ladkiyan hein.''

Naina let a shocked gasp.The white paper looked like coffins of white horror and terror.This was some horrendous crime.She even could not bring herself to think of the plights of children and girls involved in trafficking.''Tum sahi guess ki hai shayad.Yaad hai wo bachon ki medicine usne kharida tha us din?I think kisi bache ke liye hoga jiska sauda yeh karne wala tha..now it all fits..Hey bhagwan!'' Naina clutched Sameer as wave of unknown fear gripped her.He stroked her,calmly saying "Mujhe ASI Anupam se iske baare mein baat karni padegi.I will ruin this idiot.''

"Sameer!I love you.'' Naina said as kept neatly folded the paper and placed in his blazer pocket.He held her like a soft feather,because he knew some moments,some scars can only be healed with the company of each other.''Bas ab jaldi thik ho jao..Mujhse control nahin ho raha hai.'' He voiced,earning a playful slap from her "Ek number ke despo ho tum.Control.Mat bhulo ki ek bachi ki baap bhi ho.''

He broke into a fit of short laughter.Wiggling his eyebrows,he replied back "Acha!Bachi ki Maa to badi responsive hai.'' Naina blushed,turning into pink shades of candyfloss.''Tum na.. ''He didn't give her a chance and silenced her with the kiss of love.

Exactly after three evenings,Sameer knew not how would he deal with the miscellany of emotions coursing in him.The feeling of responsible,to a sense of loneliness,from an emotion of unhappiness to a void of emptiness.Each over powering other.He could never think going away from Delhi would bring him some salty tears even.London had been his gate away place,free from loneliness and emptiness of relations.But it was the first time he didn't have the heart to go.If it would not have been for the scholarship programme,he would have assisted Naina and Nisha to Almora.Time and Luck play their own games.

Nisha was inconsolable with the thought that she would not be able to see both her Mumma and Papa together.The fact that she would not be able to meet Sameer for three long weeks made her burst into tears."Nisha!Papa ko bye bolo.Check In karna hai.''Naina said,bitting back the tears.Her insides were quiet in sharp contrast to the chaos of large terminal of Delhi International Airport.

Nisha held her mother's hand and walked away from Sameer.Sameer saw two figures going into the dark.He felt his heart breaking into tiny fractured mirrors.The darkness is ready to engulf him,but its their memories that would keep him alive throughout.He wiped the hazy,blurring tears and turned on heel to leave for the Terminal 3.

"PAPA! ''Sameer heard the familiar voice.For a millisecond,he thought he is hallucinating.The same voice with greater intensity hit him.He turned around and saw Nisha running towards him.Stumbling,panting,puffing.He knelt down and soon Nisha engulfed him in a tight hug.Sameer clutched her tighter,his tears brimming.''Aap jaldi aa jana Papa.Der mat karna''. He heard Nisha say,muffling against his blazer.''Haan mera bacha.Main jaldi aa jaunga.Tumhari bina dil nahin lagega Papa ka.'' Sameer said,wiping the tear stained cheeks of Nisha.Nisha wiped the tears from Sameer's eyes with the back of her soft,short hand.Sameer planted a long,caring kiss on both her cheeks.He looked upto see Naina standing at a little far.He knew she was crying too.She was vainly trying to wipe the unbarred tears.Nisha went away again,waving back,holding her mother's hands.Sameer felt the magic of his life slowly vanishing behind the barricades.

Next day in School

"RISHAV!'' Nisha squealed and rushed to hug Rishav.Rishav's family had been away for a relative's wedding.Rishav's father had come to meet Nandita.Nisha had missed Rishav in Delhi,on her way back to Almora,after reaching Almora even.Meeting Rishav at the end of school hour was surely a pleasant surprise.It was not planned and that thrilled Nisha more.Her bestfriend never fails to cheer her gloomy day.

"MOTI!'' Rishav hugged her back,planting a sloppy kiss on her cheek.''Ghar chal phir dher saari baatein karenge.'' Rishav said and asked Nisha to wait at the gate.Raunak called Rishav,so he went away asking her to wait ,so that they can all go together back home.

"Nisha!Aa jao ghar chod dunga ''A man in middle twenties called Nisha as she came out of the school gate.Nisha looked at the person in question,not remembering seeing him anytime before.She absolutely felt no connection with him.

"Kya soch rahi ho?Tumhari Mumma ne bheja hai tumhe lene ke liye.Aa jao jaldi.''The man specified,and hurried.Nisha was confused whether to go with this person or with Rishav's father.Still in a dilemma,she asked "Aap college se ho?'' The man nodded."Haan Naina ji ki friend hun.Yeh chocolate lo.Aa jao mere saath." The man lured.

"Nisha!Koun hai yeh?'' Raunak shouted.Nisha hurriedly rushed to Rishav's side,a strange fear churning in her insides.A sense of lost feeling.The man hastened away and Raunak stood shocked as the realization hit him.

Naina didn't know her afternoon would look so dark and lost as it was outside.The grey clouds of hill station were congregrating for some greater lash of rains.Naina still could not reel from the sharp blow of words.The grim voice of Raunak saying her "Aaj Nisha kidnap ho jaati.''Naina felt her heart skip a beat again.She clasped the railings of window to derive some strength.

She looked at the clock,still several hours before Sameer reached London.She didn't know which words to chose to inform him.After hours of debating with heart and mind ,to inform or not to inform..she finally came to a relieving conclusion.She would inform as promised him before.

Waiting for him was difficult,painful and was stretching into measureless eternity.

(To be Continued)

 P.S.:Thank you for reading.Would love to read all your feedback.😳 

                     WISHING YOU ALL A MERRY CHRISTMAS.

 

Edited by TereLiyeMINU - 5 years ago
Posted: 5 years ago
Finally, u posted and that too a long one.
Thankyou.
Keep posting.
Posted: 5 years ago
December ke mousam mein iss tarah ka update dena mein iraada kya hai πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰
Posted: 5 years ago
Wow!!! Dear!!! Waiting for a these looong days... U have given a wonderful... lengthyyy update... 
No words to express.. πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘wonder how much time you would have spent to narrate the emotions.. lovey they talks..πŸ˜‰πŸ˜†... i am short of words... πŸ˜ƒπŸ˜›... thank you dear.. for auch a wonderful update... 
The thadapna sameer.. the angry.. gussawala sameer... emotional sameer..a lovely father role.. U showed variety of emotions in a single update. ( a lengthy too..πŸ‘πŸ‘)
Thank you for a beautiful update and hope everything is fine in the next...πŸ˜•
Posted: 5 years ago
Wow so Romantic update
Plz update soon 
Posted: 5 years ago
After a long wait finally part 31!! Poor sameer usko kitna wait karna padega πŸ˜† Bechare se control nahi ho raha. The romance was very hot πŸ˜³ I was laughing hard reading nisha's cute question. Nisha ab rishabh ko sabke samne playboy na bula le!! Abhi to dono mile aur itne dinon ki judayi bhi aagayi. Hope sab thik ho. Aur sameer bhi jaldi wapas aajaye. Loved loved loved this part.
Posted: 5 years ago
wowπŸ˜›...i really like this FF...the storyline is so amazing...there is romance,drama,mystery,thrill everything in this story...nd such a long update...really liked it❀️...will be waiting for the next chaptersπŸ˜ƒ
Posted: 5 years ago

Minu, maza aa gaya! Thank you for this much awaited long update.

Once again so many things happened! You are so good at writing the scenes in a manner that they just effortlessly transition from one to another. The way their lovemaking was interrupted and post the little mother-daughter interaction, they just picked up from where they had left was just so realistic and written in such a way that it felt so right. This is exactly what parents all over the world do! πŸ˜‰

But that thing with Nisha with a bloody mouth was so scary for a bit, till I realised that it was just a broken tooth. The way Naina helped her stop the bleeding and clean her mouth was written beautifully. And Nisha wanted to immediately tell her papa about it, which Naina so skilfully avoided πŸ˜†

Vishakha visit was a disaster, but that's how life is. Not everything can fall in place in the first go, just because someone has good intentions. I liked Naina's philosophy that one has to keep trying.

The most memorable part of this update will be Nisha wanting to understand the meaning of that song! I was absolutely in splits when she arrived at the conclusion that Rishabh is a playboy. That was just too good!

That bit at the end left the readers on the edge. Nisha almost getting kidnapped would be just too much to handle for Naina. Hope nothing bad happens while Sameer is away.

Loved it dear! And do enjoy your holidays a lot.
Edited by SixteenAgain - 5 years ago
Posted: 5 years ago
Wow such detailed update... loved samaina romance 

I don't understand one thing... when Naina and nisha's life is in so much risk... why does Naina risk it by staying alone in almoda and why does Sameer agree to it after so many attack's and incidents 


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