ULJHAN : A tale of love and hatred

Chapter : 3

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I am updating earlier because my exams are starting from tomorrow and I will not able to update this week.
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Ritika opened her eyes in suprise, her heart racing from the unexpected encounter. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she took in the sight before her. Standing before her, holding her in his arms was none other than Vihaan Oberoi, her absolute Idol.

The realisation hit her like a wave, leaving her feeling both star-struck and bewildered. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she looked up at him, his handsome face just a few inches away from her own. There was a mixture of shock, admiration, and awesome in her gaze.
She couldn't believe that she was so close to the man, she had admired from a distance for so long.

Vihaan observed her with a cool, calculating gaze. He then cleared his throat and gently helped her to her feet, his expression remaining stoic. Despite his cold demeanor, he made sure she was steady before letting go of his hold on her.

Ritika continued to fixedly state at Vihaan with wide eyes, her excitement bubbling over. Suddenly, without any warning, she brust into jumping up and down, her energy and joy uncontainable.

Vihaan was taken aback by her unexpected behaviour, his confusion clear as he watched her bouncing around like a child.

Vihaan, puzzled by her exuberant display, inquired, "what happened? Why are you behaving like this?"  His brow creased as he tried to make sense of her sudden outburst of energy.

Ritika, still brimming with excitement, couldn't contain her enthusiasm as she tried to explain herself. She apologized profusely, trying to compose herself, " sorry, sorry. I just can't believe YOU are standing in front of me. It's just unbelievable." Her voice was filled with excitement and awesome, the realisation that her idol was right there in front of her still not fully sinking in.

Ritika looked up at him with eager eyes, her request pouring out before he could even respond. " Can I get an autograph and a selfie too, please?" She asked hopefully.

In the back of his mind, Vihaan couldn't help but think about the mysterious girl from the terrace. The memory of her singing and the way her voice echoed through the night stayed with him.

However, not wanting to disappoint his fan, he nodded in agreement, albeit a bit reluctantly. He watched as a joyful smile spread across her face, her excitement even more intensified.

She quickly fisted her phone from her handbag and held it up, positioning herself next to him. "Smile please" she instructed, the camera of her phone pointed at them. Vihaan plastered on a polite smile, trying to look engaged for the selfie.

The camera flash went of as she snapped the picture. Ritika checked the photo, her excitement growing even more as she saw the captured moment between her and Vihaan.
"Perfect,"  she exclaimed, a hint of triumph in her voice.

Ritika beamed a grateful smile at Vihaan, " thank you," she said , her tone reflecting her appreciation. She couldn't believe her luck, having her photo taken with her idol and soon to get an autograph as well. He heart felt like it was overflowing with joy.

She handed him a piece of paper and a pen, her hand trembling slightly with excitement. " Can you please sign this, please please please..." She pleaded, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and anticipation.

Vihaan accepted the paper and pen from her, her expression still somewhat aloof. He quickly scribbled his signature on the page, the signature on the page, the familiar scribbles forming his name. As he handed the signed paper back to Ritika, he couldn't help but notice her excitement and genuine admiration.