"Tu kya.. kya bolna chahta hain" He fumbled.
"You know that very well" Om glared. He left the room just the way he came.
"Why this girl jus..t" And there the i- phone went and crashed down the floor. *spga&rKy$!krcd^s£d*
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It had been forecasting on the new channels that the next four to five days It would rain heavily due to some low depression above Arabian sea. Anika took some days leave from her work and was busy in household affairs. She decided to think again about her 'Don't leave the job' thought. the second time.
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knock !!
She opened the door !!
"Aap...." She rubbed her eyes. "Sapna toh nehi yeh.... pinch me please Sir"
"FTW, You are mad completely, Now what, Will you not welcome your boss inside the house?" Shivaay asked with a winner's expression on his.
"Haaan ?? haan zaroor please sir come inside, welcome !" She still could not believe her eyes.
" Thanks.. Hmm toh ? Kaisi ho" he asked.
Second time, Anika got chocked up and started coughing.
"Whaat ? Have some water. Anika itni ghabrane ke baat kya hain ?" He was looked like sooo cool to continue the conversation.
"Aap yahan kyun? Aapka office toh chawl mein nehi" She got her own self back.
"Hmm Main tumhare liye aya hoon" He sat on the nearest sofa, "Eww so dusty" He made a face.
"toh Aapka jhinchak office nehi hain yeh" She yelled "Kisika ghar hain, aur abhi safai chal raha hain"
"haan thik hain thik hain, and jhinchak whats that, kaise bhasha ke istemal karte ho tum" He put his index fingers into his ears.
"Kyun aye hain yahan, jo bolne ke liye aye hain, boliye aur....." She showed him the door.
"Really ?"
He stood up and stepped forward, and in a reflex she stepped back a bit.
again He stepped forward a lil. Again She stepped backward an inch and..
ikkkkkkkk.... was almost about to trip over something (Sahil's cricket bat that was lying on the floor).
and Then Hero came to the rescue. ;) He immediately grabbed her from her waist. Her eyes became wider at this sudden incident.
She looked into his hazel blue eyes. and got lost for a moment.
"Choriye mujhe" She managed to say only.
"Why me? Main kyun piche hatu Anika" He asked with huskiness in his voice,
"Aap pakde hue hain mujhe, toh aur kise hat na parega, meri bua ko?" She gave a weird expression.
uhhh.... Why this girl always break my daze. He thought in his mind.
He cleared his throat. "Ok as you wish"
and.....
*Thaaaaaaapp*
She fell on the ground as he loosened the grip.
"Kaal se office aa jana, I want to see you in the office tomorrow" He smirked at that crazy girl sitting on the floor with a shocked face.
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"Yeh aadmi hain ke pyajama, uss din ke baad ab aye hain khud mujhe office jane ke liye request karne, wo bhi itne tadi ke sath, huh !" She murmured under her breath, blew a hair strand from her face that was disturbing her.
She stood up, And went towards the window to shut it.
"uff Yeh abhi bhi yahan se.... ek second kar kya raha hain yeh pagal admi" She gasped.
That was indeed a pleasant view to see a hardcore business tycoon enjoying rain, literally tapping feet with the falling droplets, Rain drops dripping from his face, But there he was enjoying the rain with some local kids, they were also dancing following his beat.
Anika was wandering in some other world as if she was dreaming.
Sahil stood behind her and tapped her side.
"Kya hua di ? Aap itne khoye khoye kyun ho? aur yeh khidki khula kyun hain ?" He asked. He never saw his Di stood beside the window specially when it was raining
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"Haan.. haan.. actually wo barish dekh rahi thi main" Her gaze still did not leave from that man, crazily footing with the rain droplets.
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When It rains (Continuing in The new book)
FanfictionCheck its Sequel When It Rains -2 A Fan fiction on Shivaay and Anika. The characters are similar as we know about them in the show except a fact that here Shiv is more expressive and Anika cant express that easily.