Abhigya Short Stories

Bewitched : Part Two

Hello everyone,

Thanks to all for voting and commenting on the previous part.

Since everyone is bored at home, I thought I will try to post the short stories everyday and the one shots once a week.

And I forgot to mention it in the previous part, this story is heavily inspired from Bewitched book by Jill Barnett, Harry Potter Series, The Vampire Diaries and The Originals.

Abhi waits outside Pragya Arora's house thinking on what to do when he spots her come out. He quickly drives towards her house and stops the car. Pragya, who was locking the gate turns back to see who it was. She curiously keeps looking at him and Abhi gets out of the car.

Pragya looks at the handsome man and her heart skips several hundred beats. First time, she was seeing someone and feeling like this. "May I help you?" Pragya asks smiling.

Close-up she was even more beautiful and seeing her, his heart was going wild. Maybe because I realize what a danger she is to my brother. "I am Sultan's friend." Abhi tells her smiling as an idea occurred to him.

"Sultan?" Pragya asks with a confused look.

"Isn't this Sultan's house?"

"No."

"No?" Abhi asks disappointed. "I was told this was his house."

"We just moved in two months back. Maybe he moved away before that."

"Oh!" Abhi says. "He was my college friend."

"Ah okay... sorry I couldn't help you."

"hey!" Abhi says brushing it off.

"So... you are getting married... huh?" Pragya asks him.

"Married?" Abhi asks shocked. Man, she is too much. Already behind my brother at the same time looking for richer men too.

"Yeah... normally when you are getting married only you look for your old friends na? To invite for your wedding?" Pragya asks smiling.

"I was just looking for him to catch up." Abhi tells her smiling.

"Ah okay! I like your car." Pragya says pointing at his Maserati.

"Thanks." Abhi says smiling God! She is unbelievable.

"Rarely, see these around."

"Yeah!"

"Pragya Arora." Pragya says smiling.

"Abhishek Prem Mehra."

Realizing there was nothing more to say she very reluctantly says, "I guess I'll see you around." She so didn't want to go, she had this unexplainable urge to talk to him, spill all her secrets to him and hear all his secrets.

He had the unexplainable urge to protect her from the world and keep her in his arms all his life where he knew she would be safe.

"See you around." Abhi says, now that they met, he could "accidentally" run into her tomorrow.

"Are you married?" Pragya asks him.

"No...why?"

"Girlfriends? Fiance?"

"Why?" Abhi asks shocked.

"Do you?"

"No."

Pragya smiles at him and asks, "Do you want to have coffee with me?"