Part 8 : Love will find the way...

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P.S. Some sentences/dialogues are written in Hindi as per the mood of the story.

"Sanyukta Randhir..." Renuka came there

"Good you both are here only" She said

"What happened Mumma?" Randhir asked

"Aare nothing Randhir after having lunch we are taking Sanyukta and her parents to our home" Renuka said

"Ohh..great" Randhir said

"Sanyukta go and have lunch quickly...you too Randhir then we'll leave" Renuka said and left

"Lets have lunch" Randhir said

"Hmmm..."

Soon they had lunch.

Randhir was waiting for everyone in parking.

"aaaiye..." Harsh said and insisted them to settled in car

Sanyukta was about to sit on passenger seat next to Randhir but Kishore settled down before she could.

Randhir looked at Sanyukta and their eyes met.

He wanted her to sit next to him.

She settled inside the car in between Renuka and Anju.

Randhir purposely set the mirror to have a glance of her.

She noticed his actions.

Soon they reached Randhir's apartment.

"Welcome Welcome"

Harsh had already reached.

"Aayie..."

Agrawal family got inside.

It was 2BHK flat beautifully decorated in modern style.

"Be comfortable Sanyukta...its OUR house now" Renuka teased her while everyone laughed

Sanyukta & Randir were busy stealing glances at each other.

Harsh noticed.

"Umm Randhir...show her your room..." "Soon to be her room too" Harsh giggled

Sanyukta looked at Kishore

"Ha Ha jao beta...go" Kishore insisted

"Come..."

Randhir guided her to his room

Randhir room was huge.

It had a balcony attached to it.

Sanyukta rolled her eyes to each and every corner of the room

While Randhir was standing behind her scratching his head.

The room was complete mess.

His study table was filled with books,laptop,charger,chocolate wrapers,chips wraper.

The photo frame was lying on the books.

She placed the photo frame properly on the place.

It was his picture.

She smiled a bit.

Next her eyes fell on his shoes lying on the floor.

Next on his pairs of socks.

Football,dumbles were also lying on floor.

She rolled her eyes and  fell on his tee clinging on the window and was stinging.

She went to the balcony and there was empty mug of coffee with red ants playing on it.

She came back and settled on his bed.

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