After 30 minutes of drive they reached Taj Mahal Palace Hotel, where a high profile party was organised to celebrate the mahurat (launch) of a T.V. serial.
"Wow,itne sare celebrities! Inko sirf T.V pe hi dekha tha,aur aaj ye sab yahan mere saamne khade h..wow!! Aur woh! woh Karan Johar h na?? OMG!" Sanyukta exclaimed, as they entered the party, which looked no less than the typical page 3 party.
"Tujhe pata h me hamesha se in sabse milna chahti thi.! Specially KJo se!! tu plz apna debut karan johar k sath hi karna plz..plz plz..!!"
Randhir ignored her statement. His eyes were searching for Ishika and he found her in the arms of Roshan Bajaj, an old aged producer.
"She's such a bitch!" Randhir snarled .
He grabbed a glass of whiskey from a waiter and gulped it down quickly in anger.
"Aao Sanyukta". He held her hand and then dragged her along towards Ishika and Roshan Bajaj ,who were busy kissing each other.
Randhir felt like puking seeing the disgusting sight of his girlfriend's lips being bitterly molested by an old man.
Sanyukta grabbed 2 glasses of vodka shots from a waiter and gulped them down.
" ISHIKA!" yelled Randhir
Both Ishika and Roshan Bajaj broke the kiss and looked at Randhir ,and then Sanyukta.
"Hey Randhir" drawled Ishika in a tipsy tone.
"Good to see you here.... Meet my fiancé...Mr. Roshan Bajaj."
"Glad to meet you," said Randhir ,with a sardonic smile .
"I want you two to meet my wife- Sanyukta."He then looked at Sanyukta who was taking another vodka shot.The scene unfolding In front of her eyes was too much for her.
"Sanyukta, come here darling.!" Randhir held her hand again,and pulled her towards himself,hugging her ,encircling her waist with his hand lovingly.
"She's my life...my wife"
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THE HUNGOVER CONFESSION
FanfictionRandhir and sanyukta are childhood besties...More like Tom and Jerry. Randhir is a charming hunk, a well known face of the TV world and a heartthrob of many. Acting is his passion.He dreams of working on the big silver screen.To work in Bollywood mo...
