Aryan's POV:-"Yes Mr. Kapoor , I sent your team back ."
I took a deep breath .
"Yeah , I know what I am doing, your team's ideas need to be more beneficial towards my company too along with your side of the part or we can forget about me investing in your upcoming projects." With this I hung up the call. And sat on my chair in my office with my back pressed to the backrest. Eyes looking towards the ceiling . Thinking about a certain brown eyed girl for the umpteenth time.
It was almost a month ago when I met Jhanvi in that mall.
Yes , how can anyone forget. The day when she was in your arms.
I know.
After that, I willed myself to stay away from her. And then it's been a month I haven't seen her .
Which is good. But my Dadi visited her house twice. I hope she doesn't cause any trouble there.The thing is , when I saw her, I was so delighted . But then I wondered why was I so engulfed in a girl's thoughts. So I tried to keep her thoughts at bay , in which I failed miserably.
Every other woman I see, I try to compare her with Jhanvi. Every night I close my eyes to sleep , my thoughts are clogged up with her thoughts only. At a point it became overwhelming. But then I realised something.
I LOVE HER!
I LOVE JHANVI !
I know OK , no need to scream.
Shut up ,stupid inner voice.
So I tried to stay away from her .
Because after analysing how my life is , I couldn't bring her into my life. It would only cause her pain and that is not what you want when you love someone.When I came to know that I love her, I was so angry at myself . Maybe mad at her too. For messing up my almost smooth going life .
But when I see her face in my dreams , I couldn't help but fall in love with her everyday all over again. There is not a single reason to not love her.
Sad part is , I can't tell her that I love her. She might have someone special in her life . I remember Dadi telling me about what Jhanvi did when she was set up to meet a guy for an alliance. She had disguised herself and shooed away the guy. That made me laugh . She might have done this to push away the marriage ideas from her parents mind and would be having someone with whom she wants to get married in the future. This is what I concluded. But my love for her had reached a point where the mere thought of her with some other man started to haunt me.
From one side , my mind is telling me that it's too early for you to fall in love , another side is my heart , telling me there is no way out of this and you don't require time, permission or a situation to fall for someone. It just happens eventually.
I was being torn apart between my mind and heart. So I followed my heart and now after knowing that I have fallen for her. I don't know what to do.
This is the first time I am so confused about something.If I love her, I have to confess this to her. My Ma used to say if you love someone you should express it to the person.
Also the zap of electricity which I got when I held her in my arms were so intense and strong and couldn't be easily forgotten by me.
Sigh.
The buzzing of my cellphone brought me out of my thoughts.
The caller ID said it's Dadi . Why is she calling me now?
Anyway , I picked up the call."Hello , Kaddu. " She said from the other end. I groaned at this nickname.
"Yes Dadi , why did you call me now?"
"Listen, I am at the Rawal's house , can you please come and pick up your dearest and most beautiful Dadi from here."
" Why are you over there and no I won't come to pick you up , I'll book a cab for you."
"Please I insist and next time I won't call you OK just this once."
"This is the last time , I swear I am putting up with all your demands. Wait there , I am coming in fifteen minutes."
"Thank you my boy, come soon, love you."
And I ended the call.
She sounds excited. Beware. Aryan.
I know.
I took off my waistcoat and picked my jacket which was on the couch and got out from my office. I entered the elevator and it took me to the parking level in the building.
Soon I was in my car and made my way towards her home.
God , I hope she isn't home .
I do have to fix a meeting with her some day to tell her what I feel for her, only then my heart will be at peace.Seriously ,a meeting to confess your love. Only Aryan Malhotra is capable of doing this.
Of course what else can I do. I would just talk to her and be out of her skin. It's not like she will express her undying love for me the moment I say 'I love you ' to her.
What a moron you are!
Ugh, let me concentrate on my driving.
I reached her home in ten minutes. That's fast . I parked it at a corner and came out , keeping my waistcoat and jacket at the backseat , rolling up the sleeves of my dress shirt, my eyes fell on the flowers which were planted at both sides of the pathway. Beautiful, just like Jhanvi.
Oh! I see.
I rolled my eyes as my thoughts were about her once more.
Now I was at the front of the door . I rang the doorbell and heard some soft shuffling and footsteps at the back of the door.
Someone opened the door and spat all the tea from their mouth over my clothes.
OH NO!!!
What the fuck.
As I looked above , my eyes were greeted with a shocked and scared Jhanvi.
She shut the door on my face with a loud thud.
What the actual fuck is she doing.Great going Aryan.
Then I heard slow creaking of the door and she opened the door completely.
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RomanceThis is an Indian story Aryan Malhotra ♂️ A 28 years old businessman . Arrogant, self centred, rude and flawlessly handsome. He came back to India after his parents passed away in a car crash. He is now living with his grandmother. Aryan has a past...