At night.
Randhir rested his head on Sanyukta's lap"Thak gaye?" She said caressing his head
"Bohot..." He took her hand into his and kissed it.
"Mummyji ka phone aaya tha aaj" Sanyukta said
"Muje bhi..." "Jaipur jana hai next month" "Maa chahti hai...tumhari pehli Diwali hai shaadi ke baad to hum Jaipur main hi manaye..." Randhir said
"Shaadi attend karne ke saath Diwali bhi celebrate kar lenge" Sanyukta said
"Toh main tickets book karva du" He asked
"Ji...." She said
"I'll apply for leave..." "Tumhare toh kitna aacha hai Sanyukta" "tumhe toh by default Diwali ka vaccation milega" Randhir said
"Hmmm....hume aapse zyada chutiyaan milengi" She said like small kid.
"Zyada khush mat ho okay..." Randhir taunted her.
She strike out her tongue to teased him.
Randhir got up and pulled her close to him."Aab chidhao...." He said
"Aapka phone baaj raha hai...." She said
"Nahi baaj raha...aab chidhao..." He held her nape and pulled her face close to his.
"Randhir...." She looked down and blush.
Randhir touched his forehead with hers.
He was about to seal their lips but as usual there is always a villain in love story.
The bell rang."Not again...." Randhir greeted his teeth.
He opened the door.
"Yes...." Randhir said
"Sir this flowers for Sanyukta Shekhawat" A delivery boy handed the bouquet
"Who sent it? Randhir asked
"Don't know Sir" "We just got address and order to deliver this flowers to your wife" The boy said
"Strange....!" "Okay...I don't know who sent this" "Please take them back..." Randhir said
"Sir we can't" "We got strict orders to deliver this flowers to Sanyukta Shekhawat" the boy said
"Randhir....kya hua?" Sanyukta came
"Sanyukta someone has sent to you this flowers" "Who can it be?" Randhir said
"I don't know Randhir..." "I...." Sanyukta looked at those flowers
"See...please take them away" "We don't know who sent it and we cannot accept it" Randhir said.
The boy left from there.
"Who can send this flowers?" Sanyukta mumbled
"I think koi confuse hui hogi" "Forget it...come lets sleep now" He said.
Next day.
Sanyukta reached college.
She found a box of chocolates on her desk in staff room.
She picked it up and searched for sender's name.
There was no nametag attached to the box."Kon kar raha hai yeh sab?" Sanyukta thought for a while.
She threw the box into dustbin and resumed her work.
Her lecture was in third year classroom.
Strangely the class was quite and no nuisance was created by Aryan. Sanyukta could cover more topics in session.
She got free time so she went to cafteria toh have a cup of tea.
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Mr and Mrs Shekhawat
FanfictionAn arrange marriage. A love journey. How love blossoms between Randhir and Sanyukta. Arrange marriages are beautiful. Trended 5th in fanfiction on 13th May 2017