In evening.
After the fight Rikara didn't talked to each other.
Harsh went to Gauri who was sitting near waterfall and throwing stones inside the river angrily.
He sat beside her : Good evening.
Gauri didn't said anything.
Harsh: Merese bhi gussa ho ?
Gauri: Aap hamare paas kyun aaye? Jaa ke apni friend ke paas baithiye..unki side lijiye.
Harsh: Gauri maine kab uski side li? Tum hi batao Kya maine usko nhi daanta ?
Gauri: Par hame jada daanta ...galti unki thi par phir bhi hame suna diya gaya...kyunki wo aapke friend Hain.
Harsh: Gauri vo mera friend hi nhi tumhara commander bhi hai...aur maana ki galti Om ki hi thi.....par tumne apni limit cross ki thi. Tum abhi gusse me ho..thande dimaag se sochogi to samjh aayega ki tumne ek commander se kaise baat ki...Aur isse uski insult kam aur tumhari jada hui...yahan jitne coach and commanders hain unki nazaron me tumhari image kharab hui hai...Om tumhara hone vala pati hai to tum uspe gussa kar sakti ho....par wo tumhara fiance hone ke saath sath ek training commander hai aur commanders se aise baat nhi ki jaati ...ye baat tum bhi acche se jaanti ho. Aur tumne aaj jis tareeke se Om se baat ki wo Om ko to Kya kisi ko bhi bilkul accha nhi laga.
Gauri looked at him in tears: Ham samjh gaye ki aapne hamare bhale ke liye hame daanta aur hame apni limit nhi cross karni chahiye thi...par ham kya karte sir?Unko ham kya lagte hain? Jab gussa aata hai to hamko suna dete hain...(sobbing) wo...wo...bhi bina hamari..galti ke...Ham unki candidate hain .. unki fiance hain iska matlb ye nhi hai ki wo hamse jab chahe aise suna den. Ham bhi insaan hain..hamare paas bhi dil hai . Jab se Shaadi fix hui hai tab se aapke friend hamse aise behave Karne lage....jaise hame khareeda ho unhone kahin se.....
Harsh caressed her hairs: Arre ro mat pagal...shshhh..ab Rona band Karo...(wiping her tears) Usko apni galti ka ehsaas jaldi hoga aur phir wo rote huye tumhare paas aayega.
Gauri looked at him: Sir..hamne unse aise baat ki...unhe jada bura laga hoga na ?
Harsh smiled: Gauri tumhe pata hai....tum bahot acchi ho...aur vo mera dost hai na ek number ka bewkoof insaan hai Jo itni pyaari ladki ko naraz kar deta hai...Wo to tumhe deserve hi nhi karta..uske jaisa batmeez insaan maine to kabhi nhi dekha....I mean aise koi baat karta hai Kya...uske andar bilkul bhi Tameez nhi hai ..Gadha kahin ka. Bahot bura insaan hai vo.
Gauri: Aisa mat boliye sir...Mana ki wo mujhse aise baat karte hain par jab gusse me hote hain..wo bure insaan ya batmeez nhi hain...wo to...
Harsh chuckled: Waah ...tum usse chahe jo bhi keh lo par koi aur kuch na keh paye.
Gauri: Nhi ham to aise hi...
Harsh: Accha chalo nashta kar lo.
Gauri: Aap jaiye ham aate hain.
Harsh nodded and left from there.
Other side Om was sitting in his tent doing some work. He takes his phone and dialled shivaay's number.
Just then he gets shivaay's call He picked up the call.
Om: Haan shivaay..
Shivaay: Kaisa hai?
Om: I am good.
Shivom: I am sorry.
Om: Nhi..tujhe sorry bolne ki zaroorat nhi hai... Meri galti thi.
Shivaay: Nhi Yaar..Meri galti thi.
Om: Nah...meri galti thi
Shivaay: Meri galti thi.
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FanfictionThis is story of an strict ips training Commander and a cute funny and lazy candidate 😜😜 Om as a commander and Gauri as a candidate. Let's see what happens in these 11 months.. will they able to fall in love with each other 🤔🤔 Hope you all like...