Hello readers! Here we go with our very first story.. Kismat Connection.
It's a very long part.. hope you like it. Sorry for mistakes.
Inline comments are welcome.
Location: Mumbai
Writer's POV
We can see a guy or I should say his back. He is having a drink in his hand. Oh... Wait he turned around. He is wearing a grey tuxedo.
I must he looks really really handsome in that attire. His dark black hair falling across his light skinned face, his firm and strong jaw and a straight long nose perfectly complementing his look. His chocolaty brown eyes; filled with happiness and satisfaction. How can we forget those dimples which make him look cuter!
Wait let me introduce him, He is our most favorite Manik Malhotra. See... he is smiling... having fun with his friends... everyone else there is doing the same... Looks like there is a party going on here... Let's peep inside to know what is happening. Hey Manik what's up?
Manik's POV
"I think it was a right decision to fly back to India. Well but I miss New York. How can I not? I have spent almost five years there. Although India is where my home is; NY is where my second home is! But I'm having a quite fun right now. I met everyone after so long and few of them don't even know me. Well, that's okay... In NY, I run Malhotra Industries which is one of the top ten industries in NY. We have settled our business there and now dad wants me to handle his business too. Also, there is a special reason for me to be here. So, here I'm."
End of POV.
Manik: Excuse me people. I'm going to get another drink for myself anyone wishes to do so?
Veer: Yes, I'll come.
Manik's POV
"Before you ask let me tell you, Veer is one my dad's friend's son. I met him for the first time. He is funny... I like his company"
We both were just walking towards the bar. He was telling me about a few people in the party. I was just looking around and hang on... I liked what I saw!
"Veer, I'll be back in a minute."
He just nodded and went to the bar and I walked in other direction. Where is she gone now... yeah... there she is! Now I'm standing across her...looking at her... What a beauty! She is short heighted girl... wearing a long pink silk skirt with a pink sleeveless top, a pretty silver stoned bracelet and shining earrings. Her hair...left open and her curls are dancing on her shoulders. Ohh... I can see her face now. Angel on the earth... those dove shaped eyes with a light pink eyeshadow speak a lot. Small nose...chubby cheeks with a pink blush... and those pouty lips... she looks prettier when she smiles. I can't imagine I'm checking her out. I think I should talk to her.
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