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Thursday, 20 September 2012

The Haunting Past (Part 1)



Chapter 1


Khushi was happy that she had thrown away the past memories out of her mind. She happily walked through the busy roads of Delhi to start a new day at the AR designs. She had been working there for two months now and Arnav Singh Raizada who was a business tycoon for the outer world became her best friend, the only person who knew she had a lot of talent and had extensively helped her. All that he wasn't aware of was that Khushi had hid her past from him. She had kept all the bad memories away to enjoy her new life in Delhi working as a P.A. to the most successful businessman of the country. 

Khushi, "Please bring the file of Bansal's in my cabin and don't forget to bring a pen and a notepad because i want you to write a letter and post it away as soon as possible because its urgent, And now stop munching on the apple and get moving!" Khushi huffed at the sudden outburst and wondered if her boss had installed some secret camera's to keep a watch on her only to come back to reality and realize that her cabin was next to Arnav's and a mere glass wall separated them! 

"Coming, sir!"
Picking up the necessary things, panicking about a file which was right under her nose Khushi blurted out a million words against her Laat Governer who was stern as steel for every one else but was a man of a golden heart for all his near one's. Still not being able to find the file, Khushi huffed and blamed him for not letting her work at peace. Rubbing her eyes for a while and after having a nice peaceful chat with her Devi Mayyia, she looked around to find the file right next to her hand.

"Khushi, Tu pagal ho gayi hai. File samne padi hai fir bhi adha ghanta laga diya pure cabin ki chan-been mein. Ab chal, Laat Governer mithi mithi daant k saath tera intezaar kar raha hoga.".
 Khushi sneeked in trying not to disturb Arnav who was busy making a presentation on his laptop.

"So, finally your stars approved of entering my cabin? I called you half an hour ago and you decide to enter now? Very proffesional, ha? Anyways lets get back to work."

While Arnav dictated her the matter she had to type, Khushi experienced an acute pain in her stomach and tried to hide it away but didn't go unnoticed by Arnav. He quickly finished the letter, asked her to post it and gave instructions to let the concerned person know that he can expect the letter any time the next day.
Just before leaving, Arnav gave her one more envelope and asked her to read it once she settles in her cabin.

Confused at the purpose of a letter meant for her, Khushi quickly headed back to her cabin and opened the letter. Changing expressions like pages of a book, Khushi looked up towards Arnav who was already looking towards her. She got up but fell on the chair and screamed in pain. 

Arnav ran up to her and stroked her hands to let her feel at ease and offered her a glass of water. Concerned  about her he volunteered to call a doctor.

"Arrnav.. I am.. Fine.. I ll visit the doctor on my own. Please.. Please don't call any one.. here.. Please" Khushi struggled to speak while Arnav stroked her back.

"Okay!. As you say. Take a five minutes break and we'll discuss about the letter then!" said Arnav while giving support to Khushi to sit on the sofa.

As soon as Arnav went out of her cabin Khushi sat up thinking if her doubt was correct... Thinking if her past would ever leave her... Her eyes swelled up and she silently sobbed thinking about her fate.

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Arnav felt some movement from the sofa, He rushed towards Khushi's cabin and stopped for a while admiring the beauty that was lying in front of him. He gently moves towards her and asks
"Are you okay?"
"Huh"
"Khushi, are you feeling better? You have been sleeping for the past two hours "
"Oh, sorry Arnav, I didnt realize when i dozed off to sleep. Lets get back to work.. As far as i remember, you were telling me about some letter.." Khushi spoke while she attempted to stand up while shivering. 

Arnav supported her and made her comfortable on the seat. "Khushi, collect all your belongings and close the office. I ll explain in detail about the letter in the car and drop you back home."

Arnav walked out and stood outside her cabin to accompany her downstairs.
She took her own sweet time and came out of the room. They went downstairs to discuss about the letter. 



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Wednesday, 11 January 2012

Is it Love!! Part 1

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The road Trip

Khushi was full of excitement today... And why not... she was meeting her cousins for the first time in 10 years.. She had heard a lot of stories from her Dad about them but now her dream was getting fulfilled...  Will she ever meet them... who is her cousin... to know... Read on...

Khushi Darling get up... we have to go... Hurry up...

Ummm Dad... please let me sleep for 5 more minutes... please...

No... we are getting late... please get up...

Ok, Dad... Give me 10 minutes and i ll be ready...

That's like my princess... Hurry up... I am waiting for u at the dining table...
(Gives him a light peck on the neck)... I love you Dad...

I love you too my princess!

He goes down and lays the table for his princess and sits down to read the newspaper..

He does not realize the time when his beautiful daughter got ready and sat besides him for breakfast...

Dad, what are you engrossed in?? See, how am i looking today??
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Princess... U are looking very beautiful baby... Now lets not waste our time and get moving or we will be late...

Khushi:- Yeah, Dad... i ll finish my Breakfast in 5 more minutes and we can then go..
Ajay :- Ok, you eat, till then i ll check all the other arrangements...

As soon as Ajay went, Khushi went back to the Day dreaming mode... A white horse... A boy riding it... and... the moment he is about to show his face... she is brought back to the reality by her dad...

Ajay:- Khushi... Dream of your perfect man afterwards... we are now getting late... lets move... or it will get dark...
Khushi:- D...Dar...Dark... No papa... we ll go righ now... i am scared of darkness...

Ajay:- hmm... chlo...
Khushi:- (in a very playful mood) Chlooo

In the car, Khushi is playing... dancing all the way and looking at every bird with awe... She exclaims at the sight of tall buildings, motorcycles... cars and any thing that comes their way...

In this process.. she would lean towards Ajay.. and pressurise him to see what she was looking at and tell her what was it...

While telling her about an Aeroplane... Ajay lost the balance of his car... and


TO BE CONTINUED
(what must have happened after that... will Ajay meet an accident?? Will khushi loose her Dad forever... Where will she go after wards...? To know more... Stay tuned to Is It Love??)

Thursday, 5 January 2012

A sneak Peek into my new FF

You can read all my work Here
Story line:-  This is a story of two opposite people who have never experienced the feeling of love.. what will happen when they realize that they are very much in love... would that Golden moment ever come... how will they acknowledge it ??

Character Sketch

Khushi Kumari Gupta:- a very sweet and bubbly girl, she loves to talk and live life as it comes... (In my FF she is not an Orphan but will soon be an orphan). She is a complete Daddy's daughter and does not aspire high in her life..

Arnav Singh Raizada :- His name is enough to introduce him.. he is a successful businessman and lives with his Maternal Family... he does not believe in any rituals or God but believes in his Sister a lot... For him, she is his God..

Anjali :- she is a lovely daughter, sister, wife and can go to any extent to protect her brother.. She has immense faith in her husband.


I wont be introducing the other characters right now... only if the need arises or the story demands...
This is a complete Arhi FF... and will concentrate on them...
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