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"Forty - seven , Forty - eight , Forty - nine........" Crowd encouraged Manyata as she was just one gol gappa ( a.k.a pani - puri ) away to win the bet from Neha
You see, just a half - an -hour ago Neha had made a grave mistake of making a strong statement that she is the biggest fan of gol gappas which Manyata graciously refused to believe.How could she ?. It was a hard blow on her foodie ego.Just in few seconds their argument reached at a point where they denied to believe that other one can eat more gol gappas at a time.
One of their friend from the crowd saw this argument as an opportunity of a perfect entertainment package and successfully triggered this ladies a little more for a competition .
Manyata seriously wanted to punch herself for risking her reputation because of that idiot.Infact she was not able to belive her eyes when that diet conscious bitch gulped down forty - nine golgappyes one by one.On the other hand Manyat's stomach had already given up after Fortieth.
She kept on staring at the last piece of gol gappa which kept on appearing bigger and bigger as the seconds passed by but it also worthed her whole year's canteen bill. yup .that was the bet.
As much as free food of entire year sounded delicious , she decided , she cannot throw up at her own birthday party .Manyata closed her eyes shut , out of shame and opened her mouth to accept her defeat but as soon as she did , the winning gol gappa magically rested on her tounge.Startled , she opened her eyes as the crowd applauded on her victory
Her eyes grew wider when she looked at her magician without even blinking her eyes , it was none other than karan who was looking hansome as ever even in a simple black blazer and white shirt paired up with black jeans , holding beautiful bouquet having her favorate flowers in it. It was oval shaped buaque having jasmine at the edges and the middle was decorated with pink and white roses. "Happy Birthday Manyata" he wished and handed over the buque to her . She took it but didn't replied as she was busy drooling over handaome guy in front of her.
" As much as you look cute with that gol gappa stuffed in your right cheek I think it's time to gulp it down " he said giving her a friendly smile .She chew it down thoroughly , feeling embarrassed but still managed to let out a small thank you . " Hmm.... If you don't mind i need to go , You please enjoy the party " and with that she left, feeling guilty for leaving him like that in the party but she had to do this , for one , she had promised her brother she would stay away from him ,second . she badly needed to throw up.
' CUTE ' he cursed himself ,it was a word he has never used for any girl In his life.He only preffered the word hot when it came to girls but with Manyata it was different , Eventhough he was keeping track of her every moves , likes and dislikes since a month now as a part of first step, he was meeting her personally for the second time now and both time he was finding it extremely hard to protect himself from her trance of her innocence . He knew he needs to focus on his goal and that included Manyata falling for him not the opposite. He once again got alert and decided to find out the reason behind Manyata's ignorant behavior .
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Muskan roamed everywhere in the party for Abhimanyu so that she can give the pen drive she was asked to bring .
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ARRANGED TO AMERICAN (# Wattys 2015 )
HumorWhen entirely two different cultures merge, ride of fun begins, get on this roller coaster of love, friendship and crazy humor with Ryan and Manyata to experience it. :)