It was 5 o' clock by the watch. i hadn’t slept a wink all night. i thought of getting myself some coffee. in the kitchen,i found mayank sitting lonely.i remained silent.ya,kitchen of all places.god!this is your game or plan nah?!I went directly to do the coffee maker and as I was pouring myself a coffee, my phone buzzed, it was armaan.i swiped through the screen,"hey,you left so awkwardly!"he sounded concerned. I scratched my head."hey armaan, can we talk tomorrow?
"I saw mayank flinch from the corner of my eye. i kept my phone on the counter,and accidently slipped down on the banana peal that someone had thrown infront of the dustbin not into it,(so thoughtful!)
i motioned to mayank he need not come but just as i tried to stand up, i slipped again. mayank pulled me up by my waist and swirled me and held me against the wall
mayank was breathing so heavily. he was looking down, towards his feet and went on stammering,"i......I..I..um,i...actually i"i put my finger on his chin lifted his face and said, “look into my eyes and say”. as he looked in to my eyes, even in that darkness.i seemed to get lost in those eyes of his. it was like a deep drowning sea.i was lost in there but his velvet voice brought me back to present,"i"he said and we heard a loud bang on the kitchen door followed by an "ahem ahem!!"it was mayuri.god! that was embarrassing rushed out of the room as fast as possible.=0Anext day was the day of mayuri's wedding.everything was going on well.there was no end to the rumpus.mayuri and abhay looked really good together I must say!!!!the disaster!!!mayank and i kept on stealing glances.i was still waiting him to complete his sentence.
"asmaara,beta can you go and call abhilasha.i can’t find her"mrs. sisodhia asked me."ya,sure aunty"i replied and rushed up to find abhilasa...
i could hear her voice from inside shilpa di's room.i knocked on the door and went inside."hi asmaara come and sit"shilpa di seemed too happy."see,the baby is kicking"she beamed."its really good didi"i smiled as wide as i could."abhilasha,your mom is calling you.go downstairs"i told my enemy."you neednt tell me what to do and what not to"she actually snapped at me.is she mental?!i knew that if i replied a fight would follow and moreover i should restrain talking to an ill-manered person.its against my customs!haha."hey asmara,i'll come too."shilpa di said."come lets go"i smiled at her....
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General Fictionwhat happens when asmaara singhaniya, the daughter of a top politician has to return india from canada? Here she meets Mayank, their family friend's son who share an excellent chemistry and get attracted towards each other but then comes Armaan, May...