Part 14

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Moksha was sitting with the letters,
First one " I am writing you for the first time, hi my name is ANAMIKA, I am writing this letter, to let you know that you are my heart, I know you read novels and love songs and aloo Paratha with lots of butter but you were shade that no one can come near your heart ...... "

Second one , " Aree papa se itna jhagra Nehi karte baba! He is your father he has some rights on you ! Gussa choro cafeteria mein aaj Paratha bana hai , jao jaake Khao....."

Third one , " I have started liking you, I like your eyes, hairs, and they way you smile, talk , but I don't like when girls tries to flirt with you ....."

Moksh kept reading the letters , the more he was reading more he was eager to know, who the girl was , was it Anurima or some other! Was this written for him or for someone else . He was getting frustrated, irritated, while reading he didn't liked the thought of the letters for someone else, his heart started saying no, not this time, this all are mine . He wasn't understanding and he was fearing that someone will take away his imaginary soothing person, and with that he called it a day.

Two days passed where Anny got to know the exams were postponed and it will held after the fest . And the classes will be suspended from 12 pm , till the fest.

The department this days were chaotic with full of noise of students for the feat and election campaign. But Anny was more fidgeting with her mission of propose and gathering courage to do that , here her friends didn't knew a single thing about her dare. And she was engaged in her work .

One message came from Ballu to Moksh

Ballu - " Paaji, Anurima Banerjee has 3 members in her family, father an well known advocate of Delhi High court, Mother house wife, and one big brother has his own business of diamonds, kafi rich family hai. Uski schooling Don Bosco se hui hai, uske bestie ka name Vedika hai, uska bf hai Vishal and Anurima ek ladke ko like karti hai, uska name Anmol hai, but wo use pasand Nehi karta, and Anurima writes letter for Anmol , post it on Sunday and Jaan bujhke galat room no likhti hai taki kisi ko Shaq  Naa ho and wo raat terrace pe ganaa gati hai ... Source of information Vishal ... Saale ko 3 bottle pilai to nikla ye sab , paaji le lo kaam hogaya aapka".......

Moksh was shocked with the text, at time he was sitting with Anny as he saw her sitting alone inside the library and he joined her and he was listening to her blabbering  of some Bollywood movie named " Paheli" _by Shah Rukh Khan and Rani Mukharjee. And now he wanted to ask her why she broke his heart but there was no fault of Anny! He was at fault .

Suddenly, Moksh hold his mobile and went out of the library running , Anny also went out with him to ask the reason but he was so fast that she couldn't catch him so she went back to her chair and took the belongings and went to her hostel .

Here , Moksh was very sad and he was thinking -
" Saare letters kisi aur ke liye the , Maine galat samjha, har bar mere saath hi kyun, pehle Myra , then you , but mein tumhe kyun Nehi aachha laga Anurima!"he was hugging the letter and was crying like a baby .

Actually this letter helped him to get out of the past, " Myra" and though the letters were cheesy but every word was depicting that someone is observing him and the songs were the songs for him or for that Anmol.

Without seeing Anmol Moksh started hating him and decided he will say the truth to Anurima and give the letters to Anmol tomorrow.

As it was planned the next day at morning at 9 pm, Moksh went to MBA department, and Anny greeted him,

Anny - " Good morning, Moksh, tum iyaan kaise !"

Moksh - " Kuch kam tha ! "

Anny - " oh! Achha tum raat ko soye Nehi kya ? Tumhare eyes to suje hue hai , red hogaye hai !"

Moksh was looking at her and was lost, but came back to his sense and he asked her about Anmol, to which she blushed a little which didn't gone un noticed by him, he felt bad but he again asked and this time she guided him to the seniors room and left from there.

Moksh entered the room and asked for Anmol and one of the boy guided him to the terrace where he was eating the last piece of aloo Paratha, and that sight reminded of the lines in the letters of Anny and some lumbs formed in his thoat and he twisted a bit the envelopes and after a long shigh , he directly went to Anmol and said  -

" Amm, hi this is Moksh Singhania, you don't know me, but I came to know about you through this letters" He showed to Anmol. To which Anmol just looked at him once and said -

" Kis likhe hai ?, Tumhare paas kaise aye mere naam ke letters ? Dude is call and text ke zamane mein kis gaadhi ne likhe hai letters , moron kahin ki !" He just didn't gave a damm! And just started laughing as if he has some pity on the girl.

Moksh was boiling in anger and just to smash his face because of his attitude towards that beautiful yet innocent girl, but controlled himself and said -

" App pehle kha lo, I will wait, and then I will hand over the letters, mistakenly mere paas aagaye, inhe wahi hona chahiye jiske liye likha gaya hai "

Anmol just nodded and in 2 mins he finished his eating and went to Moksh and said -

" See dude! I don't have any interest on this things, and mein The Anmol baithke ye fuddu letters padhunga ! Seriously kaam Nehi hai mera , jisne likhe hai if you know her, bol do ki call karle and usko wapas de do ! I am that type , waise kaisi dikh ti hai, hot chick, babe , waise I don't judge but jisne bhi likhe hai lagta Nehi ki sexy hogi, koi boring padhaku hi hogi ! "

Now Moksh had enough of this, his eyes were red shot with anger and disgusting replies of the boy. He directly hold Anmol's collar and said -
" Tu nihayeti ghatia, gira hua insaan hai, kisne likha hai I don't know but jisne bhi likha hai Naa wo time waste kar rehi hai tere pe, samjha! I don't judge huh! My foot, you don't deserve her , kisi ki feelings ka mazak uda Raha hai tu hai kon!"

Anmol was also angry with him, the man is holding is collar, no body can do this !
Anmol - " Haath hata! Tu hota kon hai mera collar pakadne wala ! Tu janta bhi hai mein kon hu! Shekhar Talwar ka name suna hai, the buisness man , unka beta hu mein! Aur tere ko us sali ladki ki padi hai to tu hi rakhle, use to mein apna mistress Naa banau, chal nikal!"

Moksh - " Tu harami Nehi, bewakoof bhi hai, name Nehi suna Mera Munna! Moksh Singhania, Harshvardhan Singhania, the leading buisness tycoon of India ka beta hu mein. But tera mu phodne ke liye I don't need my father's name, Mera haath hi kafi hai , but mein tere jaisa gira hua Nehi hu, kisi aur ka sochke I am leaving you taki use dukh Naa ho , agli baar mu khol ne se pehle Mera shakal aur naam dono iyaad rakhna." Saying that Moksh gave a tight slap on Anmol's face and when Moksh was saying his identity Anmol's eyes literally popped out. But he remained silent.

Moksh hurriedly came out of the MBA department with the letters and he was worried about Anny and her feelings but he can't do anything so he decided he will be normal with her and let things happen as time wants but he will make sure about Anny's safety in disguise.

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