Hey guys..so here is the new chapter..i hope you like it..and i know that most of don't like Ahaan and Imlie together...it is an important part of the plot.. so please bear with me..
Imlie giggled and tried to hide herself in the crowd..and thanks to Aryan being a king..he had to talk with one dignitaries or other..
So she decided to roam around in the huge palace..well she is weird that way..and she cannot actually miss such an opportunity..She was so amazed seeing a huge palace.
It was filled with paintings of Aryan's ancestors..and all of them were handsome to say the least..and he has gotten that genes as well..
She looked around there was a huge library, kitchen, poolside area..and then she reached another room..she pushed the door open..and entered the room..
Im-(thinks) Wow...kitna bada hain yeh room..she looked around..and then she realised it was Aryan's room..his room was as classy as him.
Everything was clean and neatly placed..not a thing out of order..seeing this..she had a wicked smile on her face..she quickly opened the cupboard..and rearranged his coloured and white shirts..
Then she rearranged some of the items on the desk as well..and on the bedside table as well..
Im (thinks)- Ab dekhte hain Mr Rathore..jaise mujhe pareshaan kiya tha..now my turn..
She quickly went outside and closed the door..when she heard someone call out to her..
Ah- Excuse me miss?? She turned around quickly..
Im- Tum??
Ah- Oh it is you..Miss Imlie right?? Tum yahan kaise??
Im- Woh..woh..actually..i have patient here..he wanted to meet me..and talk about precautions he needed to take..for his condition.
Ah- And this cannot be asked on the phone?? And what are you doing in the King's room??
Im- Woh..i was looking for the washroom..and i got lost..so i used the washroom in this room..please don't tell him that..
Ah- Ek shaart pe..let's have a dance..what say?? He forwarded his hand..
Im-(thinks) Yaar..kahan phas gayi..agar niche gayi..toh Aryan will blow a gasket..seeing me with someone else..
Im- Um sure..i have a call to make..i will meet you downstairs..
Ah- Alright..He left..and Imlie tried to think of a way to get out of this mess..
Im-(thinks) Kya karun..when suddenly someone else grabbed her hand..
Ar- Found you..He smiled..at her..
Im- Aare thank god..tum aa gaye..waise i need your help...
Ar- Na..today..you will do as I say..mere birthday hain..chalo let's go for a dance..he quickly dragged her downstairs..as they were going to the center of the floor..Ahaan held her hand from one side..and Aryan on the other..
Ah- Sorry bro..but she will dance with me first..
Ar- Excuse me..i am the king..so she will dance with me..
Im- Aare bas karo!!! Tamsha mat karo tum dono..Aryan..i know you are the king..but he asked me first..so i will dance with him..and don't pout..
Im- And you..iss tarah mujhe uncomfortable feel karwana..or force karna band karo..you saved my life once..and i am grateful for that..but usse aagaye..i am not in a mood to be your friend or anything..
Ah- Okay..we don't have to fight..so shall we??
Im- Chalo..
She looked at Aryan..who was glaring at her..she shook her head..this was not a nice way to start her stay in Jodhpur..
Ps- Hey guys..can you imagine..roaming around in the palace..and tinkering with things?? And Ahaan saw Imlie..ab kya plan karega woh??
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